Shengxian

Chapter 200 Soul Attack
Wan Chong had a crazy hatred for Lin Feng, and wished to tear him apart. At this time, he saw that Lin Feng's body had no power to resist, and his avatar was powerful, but it was also destroyed by the thunder bombardment just now. It was alive and broke into the ground, and it was unknown whether it was alive or dead.

Now is the best time to kill him.

Lin Feng looked coldly at Wan Chong who was gradually approaching, as well as the disciples of Qun Xingdao who were trying to escape from death and wanted to fight with trapped beasts. They also surrounded him with blood-red eyes and made the final blow of life and death.

"Hey, it seems that I can only use the skills taught to me by the little devil." Lin Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing secretly. He has never trusted the little devil. It seems to be such a mysterious thing, very unreliable.

Now, my three thoughts have been completely fused with the essence and blood of the dragon, and the thought has also changed into a blood-red baby dragon.Every little dragon has a protruding smile on its forehead, that is a single horn.It's just that the little dragon hasn't grown up yet, and the bump hasn't developed into a real horn.

Lin Feng nodded lightly between his eyebrows, and a thought flew out, which turned into a flying little dragon. This little dragon roared at Wan Chong who was approaching, and an invisible force radiated out.

Wan Chong, who was still a little mocking at first, suddenly froze, his eyes began to loosen, and his whole body twisted uncontrollably, as if he had been hit hard invisibly.As for the disciples who followed behind, there were three fellows at the Tempering Spirit Realm whose pupils dilated, and fell to the ground with a plop, life and death disappeared, and no trauma could be seen.

"Soul attack?" With a sound of great supernatural power, the great cultivator and the powerful existence all muttered at the same time, especially for the miniature version of the little flood dragon that can actually emit the supernatural power of soul attack, which is incredible.

Immortal cultivators in the Dao Transformation Realm can see this scene a lot, they seem a little numb, Lin Feng's methods emerge in endlessly, each one is more tricky and ruthless, killing people invisible.

Lin Feng himself was also taken aback. He didn't expect that this little dragon roared softly, the sound was as big as a fly, and killed three disciples of the Tempering Spirit Realm, severely injured the disciples of the Soul Fire Realm and the Fadan Realm, and even Wan Wan of the Supernatural Power Realm. Chong also was in a trance without noticing for a moment, not knowing himself.

On top of a small peak, all the disciples of Danfeng gathered here, and they also saw this weird scene, but the strength of the little dragon is too weak, if it weren't for Wan Chong, they would have been seriously injured, this move would have hurt them at all. It won't hurt them at all, at most it will make their minds tingle slightly.

"Senior Sister Mo, do you think Senior Brother Lin can get through it safely?" Feng Tianyuan looked serious. Lin Feng was Dan Feng's spiritual pillar. He was able to exist today almost because of Lin Feng, so he was most worried about Lin Feng's crisis.

Mo Xiaoxuan shook her head lightly, she didn't know, "It's a pity that this is the thunder of the spirit. Even if outsiders help him resist it, the last thunder spirit needs to be subdued by his own ability. If Master's avatar can swallow it With the words of the seven thunder spirits, it is already impossible to imagine how powerful the master is."

"Don't worry, what I passed to the boss at the beginning was a very powerful and powerful supernatural power that I created by myself after tens of thousands of years of enlightenment. Anyway, it is a supernatural power that is too big. Although it is just a beginner, it has to deal with some injuries. It’s still easy.” The little demon king put his hands behind his back like a human, and shook his head and said, “It’s just that the time for the boss to practice this supernatural power is too short. At that time, if you unleash this supernatural power at that time, let alone a small overlord in the supernatural power state, even a strong person in the evolution state or fusion state may not be able to resist it."

"What supernatural power is this sect powerful?" Mo Xiaoxuan raised her eyebrows slightly. If this is the case, wouldn't Lin Feng's strength be comparable to the legendary figures of the Beast Spirit Sect, Elder Sword God and Elder Fengshen.

"Of course it is powerful. Once this magical power is released, it will ignore any physical defense. It will attack the human soul. Hehe, unless the soul has cultivated to a certain level, it can resist this magical power. Well, little girl, your soul Cultivation is not bad, but the method of soul cultivation seems to be a bit inferior, and it is no longer suitable for you."

"What I cultivate is the Sanjiu God of Forging, which was taught by the master to Sister Ziyi, and later Sister Ziyi taught it to me. According to Sister Ziyi, the Sanjiu Forging God was cultivated by the disciples of the mortal stage, while those of the Taoist realm Immortal cultivators need to cultivate more advanced six-nine forging gods, so that the spirit and soul will become stronger and stronger."

"Thirty-nine forging god? Six-nine forging god?" The little devil thought for a while, but couldn't think of a clue. Although he felt a little familiar, he was just a remnant spirit with only a few fragments of memory.In order to fully recover, I am afraid that it will take thousands of years of practice, tens of thousands of years, to restore the strength to the regular state.

"Look, the second wave of attacks has started again." Some disciples of Danfeng exclaimed.

Sure enough, the seven spirit snakes in the sky started the second wave of bombardment. At this time, Lin Feng retracted the little dragon with one move, and landed on the ground, burrowing into the crowd of Star Island disciples.

"Boom boom boom..." The sky above the entire challenge stage seemed to be the end of the world, and it became dark.

"Ah." Out of an instinctive reaction to danger, Wan Chong's sanity was a little clear, and all the magic power he had just recovered burst out instantly, and he pushed out a palm towards the sky, condensing into a half-realized palm print.

The rest of the Star Island disciples who still maintain a certain level of fighting power don't care about Lin Feng beside them. In order to gain a chance of survival, they can only use the most powerful means of registration with all their strength.Suddenly, more than ten palms shot straight into the sky, colliding fiercely with the seven thunder spirits.

More than ten palms can't resist a breath of time at all, Lei Ling's power is enough to seriously injure a small overlord with intact supernatural powers, let alone dealing with only a dying person at this time.

"Pfft." The three Dharma alchemy disciples spurted out a big mouthful of blood first, and the blood vessels in their bodies began to collapse, and they instantly became bloody people.The disciples below the soul fire level were directly shaken to the point of collapse and died immediately.The only one who can hold on is Wan Chong, because he is the first to make a move, so he has the strongest force to bear.Under Lei Ling's blow, his injuries were even worse. The degree of physical damage was very serious, especially the space in the Zifu was even more chaotic.

The purple mansion space is the place where a person's soul lives. If the purple mansion is broken, the soul will perish. Since a person dies, he will not enter reincarnation.Wan Chong suffered the soul attack of "The King's Sigh" at the beginning, and received Lei Ling's counterattack just now. The space of Zifu finally could not withstand the blow of strength, and there was a tendency to shatter.

Lin Feng watched in despair as the seven thunder spirits bombarded down without stopping, his mind went blank for a while, he didn't know how to avoid it.

The seven thunder spirits bombarded Lin Feng almost at the same time, and then got into his thought space to attack his soul.

The heavenly thunder evolved from the rules of heaven and earth has three levels of power to kill the human body, and seven levels of power to attack the human soul. Therefore, in the face of Lei Ling's attack, outsiders are almost unable to intervene unless they have already condensed the gods and Taoist infants. With great power, their souls are already immortal, and they don't care about ordinary thunder.

Everyone was paying attention to this unprecedented miracle, and they all watched with their own eyes that the seven spiritual thunders that could seriously injure the seven supernatural power realm overlords entered Lin Feng's thought space.Countless sighs sounded, the soul of a little overlord can't withstand two blows, let alone a soul that has not yet been transformed.

Lin Feng's last thought was also to judge his own death, but when the seven thunder spirits entered the Zifu space through the huge hole in the Zifu barrier, they fell silent.After a while, I heard a familiar yelling and cursing, the voice was a little weak, but it was very clear.

"Lin Feng, you bastard, what I want is five-element aura, what are you doing, send seven thunder spirits in, well, the taste seems to be pretty good. It's a pity that it's not suitable for me to devour, so let's keep it for you first, and wait for my strength to recover When it's one o'clock, refine these seven thunder spirits and send your avatar to cultivate into an earth-shattering supernatural power 'Thunder God Comes into the World'."

It's a disk!A burst of joy for the rest of his life welled up in Lin Feng's heart. Unexpectedly, the disk appeared at the critical moment. He had spent more than ten years in the thought space. After his purple mansion barrier was broken, he also slowly woke up. .Although his strength is still very weak, he has the ability to temporarily control the seven thunder spirits.

(End of this chapter)