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Chapter 269 The Crashing Holy Soldier

The ancestor of the Demon Shadow Clan has been at the peak of the realm of the gods for an unknown number of years. Compared with many hermit families, his limit has already come, but he has been surviving with some kind of secret technique.

Originally, the land of the gods was his last hope. Once he got the things in the land of the gods, he might break through to the realm of the god king, his lifespan would increase again, and he might even break through to the realm of the god emperor.

But now that the land of the gods has not yet been opened, he feels that death is getting closer and closer to him. No matter how he uses the secret technique and the elixir, it will not help. Breakthrough is approaching!

At this time, he heard the news of Lin Feng, a realm of gods with a complete small world holding the soldiers of the god king...

These two things rekindled his hope, a complete small world was enough to raise his understanding of the world to another level, and the soldiers of the king of gods allowed him to spy on the realm he had never reached!

Even if he can't break through the epiphany, it is enough to increase his lifespan by a few points out of thin air, and even persist until the opening of the divine land...

His eyes were full of greed to the extreme!

"Catch him, the small world in his body must not be damaged!" The strange old man gave an order, and ten powerhouses at the peak of the realm of gods beside him immediately ordered, and rushed towards Lin Feng in an instant.

Lin Feng stared at the Sword of the Holy Monarch in his hand and suddenly yelled, but his eyes showed narrowness, secretly thinking that this is definitely not the time to use this sword, and the Heavenly Tribulation Whip appeared in his right hand.

boom!
The nine peak gods had just rushed out, and they were about to appear in front of Lin Feng to suppress him in an instant. However, at this moment, a long whip flew out, and cracks on the long whip opened rapidly, and there were countless glaring eyes inside. The brilliance spurted out, and the surrounding space shattered inch by inch like a cracked mirror!

"Quick back, this guy actually detonated the emperor's soldiers!"

The complexions of the nine god peak powerhouses changed drastically, their figures stagnated suddenly, and they retreated violently, but even so, the three leaders were still a step slower, and their whole bodies were blown away like shells, and their bodies were dripping with blood. Although it was not fatal, it was still Extremely embarrassed.

Although their cultivation bases were as high as the peak of the gods, they would inevitably be hurt if they were affected by the self-detonation of the emperor soldiers at such a close distance.

The patriarch of the Moying Clan's face twitched even more, because he noticed that the emperor soldier that Lin Feng blew himself had reached the ninth rank of the emperor soldier!
It would be impossible for ordinary emperor soldiers to drive back a few people who were at the peak of the realm of gods and spirits, and even got injured...

"Boy, why bother dying? If you had detonated the imperial soldiers like this earlier, you might not have been forced to come here at all, but now how many imperial soldiers you can detonate, and such power will definitely not kill the peak of the gods. Strong... If you just grab and hand over everything, I can spare your life!" The strange old man stared at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice.

It's a pity that Lin Feng didn't appreciate it, and with a casual movement, the Shentie Heavy Armor appeared in his palm.

Lin Feng stared at the old man's generosity to die, and shouted: "Then you just go ahead, I don't only have the emperor's soldier, but also this ninth-rank soldier of the god king in my hand. This soldier was originally the soldier of the god emperor. Now If it is detonated, at least it can kill a few people at the pinnacle of the realm of the gods!"

Lin Feng looked crazy, and everyone couldn't help but burst into cold sweat. This guy even regarded the emperor soldier and the god soldier as one-time items...

At this moment, an extremely discordant voice appeared, it was the Sword of the Holy King in Lin Feng's hand.

At this moment, he felt like crying, Lin Feng was trying to trick him!

"How can there be such a brazen person like you in the world!!"

"Everyone listen to me, he will never detonate mine, you just go up and kill him... I will definitely not shoot!"

"You have to believe me, and this fellow just wants you to be afraid of me, and then pour some filthy things, some disgusting things on me!!"

"That thing is useless at all, everyone calm down and listen to me... You can fight whatever you want, I will never take this guy!"

"Remember, you must remember, what kind of shit is absolutely useless, everyone, don't get it out!!"

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The sound of the Sword of the Holy Monarch was like a machine gun, and everyone present was stunned, even the patriarch of the Phantom Clan was completely dumbfounded, what does this guy mean?
No matter how hard you fight, you won't make a move?But your sister, no matter how spiritual you are, you are still just a weapon. If this guy blows you up with a thought, who is it?

Big shit?

filth?

Must not use?

It seems that the news just came back is true, this fellow is really afraid of filth...

Since one has a divine soul, there must be something to be afraid of. It is better to lose power than to be detonated and destroyed!

For a moment, the heart of the ancestor of the Moying clan flickered, and he made a decision in an instant, and swung his right hand behind him without showing any trace...

The Specter Clan quickly retreated one by one, as if something terrible was about to happen next.

Even the strong members of the Specter Clan who were following Lin Feng backed away quickly. They had sent the news back to the clan with a charm in advance, and all the filthy things had been prepared long ago.

In the next moment, the hands of the hundreds of great emperors and powerhouses above the sky flashed with aura, and then large tanks of nearly ten meters appeared in their hands one by one!
The stench was unbearable, and the heavens and the earth were weeping together. At this moment, Lin Feng was shocked... Should we be so serious, a hundred large tanks over ten meters long? ! !

"Fuck you, uncle!!"

The Sword of the Holy King is constantly trying to forcibly leave Lin Feng at this moment, but it is a pity that there is no room for Lin Feng to resist because of the prohibition of refining a sword. It can be said that as long as Lin Feng uses the power of the Sword of the Holy King three times, he will always be like this Master of the sword.

Unless Lian Yijian personally came to take away the sword...

"You guys, how do you know the weakness of this sword, don't, don't!!" Lin Feng looked crazy, pretending to be like a man, "I want to die with you and detonate this sword!"

This cry frightened the ancestors of the Demon Shadow Clan, and hurriedly shouted: "Do it!"

However, Lin Feng yelled fiercely, but he didn't move at all, but suddenly bursts of spiritual light rushed up all over his body, wrapped himself up and stretched out the long sword of the sage, and then said with a regretful expression: "Since Good luck..."

"Let go, boy!! I'll kill myself, I'll kill them all... let go quickly!!"

At this moment, Shengjun Zhijian's heart is broken.

Lin Feng suppressed his smile, seeing the dung water pouring down like a river, he said calmly: "I let go and you cut open the space crack with a sword to clean up this pair of dung water, what shall I do then... you still Enjoy it and enjoy it, when the time comes, I will personally use you to avenge you!"

The Sword of the Holy Monarch completely collapsed and screamed.

(End of this chapter)