"Elder Chu!!!"

The group of Jindan monks from Juejian Sect were shocked. Many people screamed subconsciously. They didn't even understand what was going on. They only saw Lin Feng's figure suddenly appear behind Elder Chu. Then in the blink of an eye, Elder Zhou was held in his hand like a dead dog by Lin Feng, and then he was engulfed by the red and purple flames spreading from Lin Feng's arm.

Not only were these Jindan monks feeling at a loss, but even the two Nascent Soul monks Long Yachong and the white-haired old man were shocked at this moment. Only then did they realize that the illusion magic that Lin Feng used just now was not ordinary, and it was probably a heaven-level magic that could make them unaware of it!

"kill!!"

After the shock, there was boundless anger. The white-haired old man shouted angrily, and the sword technique in his hand changed rapidly. The sixteen sword shadows in the air instantly reunited into one, and the purple light flashed, turning into an angry thunder dragon, roaring towards Lin Feng!

Long Ya Chong's movement was only a moment later. The golden flying sword in front of him shot out, the sword light was surging, and the sword energy soared into the sky. This sword was not as powerful as the white-haired old man's thunder dragon, but it gave people a feeling that it was not much weaker, as if all the power in the surrounding world was condensed on this sword, as if it could cut through everything.

He was attacked on both sides, and it was the strongest killing move made by two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in anger. Lin Feng had no intention of retreating at all. Instead, a hint of excitement and sharpness flashed in his eyes. He looked down at the flames on his hands slightly and whispered: "Next... it's the 'fusion' form!"

With his fists clenched, Lin Feng's true energy rioted. The flames wrapped around his body swept wildly at this moment, and then suddenly shrank inward, nearly most of them drilled into Lin Feng's body. In an instant, a burning breath that seemed to be easily ignited by air burst out from Lin Feng's body!!

"Huh!!" Lin Feng let out a long roar on the sky, and his feet slightly disappeared from the spot in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the purple thunder dragon more than ten meters away on the left! His whole body was churning, and his right hand swung out with a dragon's claw, as if he wanted to strangle the throat of the thunder dragon!

"boom!!!"

The endless thunder scattered in all directions, and the power of the white-haired old man burst out, completely swallowing Lin Feng's figure. As soon as a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, a red-purple flame storm suddenly rolled up from the thunder lightning, and in the blink of an eye, all the thunder storm was crushed. The flame storm was immediately withdrawn, and all of them were retracted into a figure in the center.

In the air, Lin Feng stood in a state of flame, his body was straight, his body surrounded by flames, his right arm stretched forward, and in his right hand, he held a flying sword with purple light flashing!!

"Impossible!!" The old man with white hair shrank and blurted out. He couldn't accept his strongest move, but Lin Feng took it away with his bare hands. However, there was something even more unacceptable to him. The fire suddenly surged on Lin Feng's right hand, and a red color spread from the ground being held. At the same moment, the flying sword began to tremble violently, making a whine sound like a living thing.

In just a moment, Lin Feng's right hand was completely tightened, and the tremor and wail of the flying sword also came to an abrupt end. The tip and the hilt of the sword slid down from both sides, without the sound of shattering, because it was melted from the middle and broken!

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from the white-haired old man's mouth. There was no trace of blood on his face. He was more psychologically shocked than the damage caused by the destruction of the flying sword. He seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and looked at Lin Feng blankly.

"Uncle Master!!"

This scene also shocked Long Yachong on the other side, but he had not forgotten his actions. With a loud shout, he waved and pulled the sword technique in his hand. The golden flying sword that had just fallen into the air and shot towards Lin Feng with a sharp turn.

Unfortunately, the sword fell through the dead, and only passed through a afterimage left by Lin Feng in place - Lin Feng took a step forward and appeared in front of the white-haired old man dozens of meters away like teleportation, and punched out!!

The white-haired old man had already come back to his senses at the reminder of Long Yachong, but Lin Feng came too quickly. In horror, he had only time to raise his arms to block in front of him, and at the same time desperately released all the remaining true energy.

"Bang!!Crack..."

The dull collision sounded, and Lin Feng's punch directly penetrated the white-haired old man's protective true energy and hit his arm. The sound of bone cracks sounded, and the white-haired old man threw it out, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth again.

Lin Feng did not stop, but opened his five fingers and aimed at the thrown old man with white hair. When he was about to make the last blow and fully understand the other party, he heard a loud shout behind him.

“Do it!!”

The middle-aged male cultivator who made a sound was the leading middle-aged man among the thirteen Golden Pill monks. With his order, thirteen flying swords with different sword lights shot out, constantly interchanging positions, covering Lin Feng like a strange sword net!

"Sword Formation?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, just glanced slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand swung out horizontally, a ball of red and purple flames shot out, and then it surged wildly, instantly turning into a wave of fire, slapped on the sword formation composed of thirteen flying swords.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." The next second, a series of explosions sounded in the flames, and countless pieces sputtered out like raindrops. Echoing these explosions were the muffled groans and screams of the thirteen Golden Pill monks over there. They saw that these people were all tilted and looked painful, and they were no longer in a formation in a blink of an eye.

Lin Feng seemed to have just done something insignificant. He stepped down his feet and continued to chase the old man in white who was thrown away, and even the golden flying sword that was attacking again behind him was gone.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the dying white-haired old man. Lin Feng waved his right hand and the purple molten fire roared out, instantly swallowing the other party completely...

"Ah!!!" The shrill scream of the white-haired old man came from the blazing flames, and was inserted into the hearts of all the Juejianmen monks present like a sharp blade.

Long Ya Chong's golden flying sword finally chased after him, but he could only pass through a afterimage. A red and purple phantom slashed through the void like thunder, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Long Ya Chong.

"it's over……"

Three cold words came into Long Yachong's ears. His pupils shrank violently. He wanted to make a defense, but found that his body was out of control. Then a severe pain came from his heart. He lowered his head in a daze, and then he saw that there was a burnt blood hole in his heart at some point, which was transparent from the front and back.

Lin Feng slowly withdrew his right hand, and the light of the magic light ring on his index finger flashed, and he shot out the power of the strange fire attached to the attack of the magic light ring. It was what he thought of just now, and he succeeded in his attempt.

Long Ya rushed forward with a golden light flashing, and a golden light man rushed out from his head, looking in horror to escape, but it only flew a few meters away, and a fire net bento under the cover of the head...

Lin Feng did not give the other party any chance to beg for mercy. In a roll of purple fusion fire, Long Ya Chong's Nascent Soul was instantly destroyed. At the same time, the screams of the white-haired old man over there disappeared, and the Nascent Soul with his body was completely destroyed.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

On the other side, the thirteen golden elixir monks were almost scared and they were so scared that they had no courage to face Lin Feng. They all turned around and fled in a hurry.
Chapter completed!