"What a boy! The reaction is so fast"!
A cold drink came out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Then, twelve black-clothed monks swept out of the forest. Each of these people exuded a cold aura. They all had their faces covered, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
The speaker was a thin man, who should be the leader of this group of people.
"People from the Soul Eater Palace!"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
This aura is so familiar. The blood-robed beast master! The black-robed poison master and others all have this eerie and terrifying aura. It should be because they practice the same technique.
The leading monk sneered and said, "You are very smart and can guess our identities, but no matter how smart you are, you will not be able to escape today. This is the place where you will die!"
"Huh..., isn't that true? With twelve of you, you still can't kill me." Lin Feng said lightly.
The leading monk sneered and said, "Death is imminent, yet you still talk so shamelessly."
Lin Feng shrugged and said, "Then let's give it a try."
Whoosh.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng took the lead and took the lead.
The situation between him and the Soul Eater Palace was basically a fight to the death.
Lin Feng didn't need to ask how these people targeted him, because he knew that the Soul Eater Palace would definitely find a way to kill him.
"kill"!
The leading monk of Soul Devouring Hall shouted coldly.
"Buzz buzz...".
These people all sacrificed their precious flying swords, and those flying swords emitted extremely terrifying fluctuations.
The power of the flying sword is extremely astonishing. It is a true treasure that can cut iron like clay.
And it's incredibly fast.
The twelve precious flying swords were once again sacrificed by twelve Soul Eater Hall masters.
Under the urging of the masters of Soul Eater Hall, these flying swords were divided into different directions to attack Lin Feng.
Moreover, this time they have a time difference.
After the first flying sword kills him, the second flying sword will continue to kill Lin Feng.
The twelve flying swords all have a certain time difference.
In this way, twelve flying swords were formed to kill at different times.
It was very unrealistic for Lin Feng to send all the flying swords flying, because as soon as this sword was struck, the flying swords that came to kill him later had already attacked.
At this time, it is already very difficult to swing the sword to resist the next wave of attacks.
Take a step back and talk.
Even if Lin Feng could withstand the second wave of flying sword attacks.
But the twelve flying swords were killing each other one after another. How many waves could Lin Feng withstand?
As long as a flying sword strikes Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng will be dismembered and die tragically on the spot.
Obviously, the cooperation of these twelve people can be said to be flawless, and the timing of the attack is accurate to within a millimeter.
The eyes of the twelve masters of the Soul-Eating Hall were filled with murderous intent. In their opinion, Lin Feng was certain to die and there was no way to avoid their attacks.
"snort".
Facing the attacks of twelve Soul-Eating Palace masters with flying swords, Lin Feng sneered.
He waved his left hand, and black light shot into the sky.
In the black light, a broken jar flew out.
"Boy, you don't want this broken jar to deal with our twelve precious flying swords, do you?".
"Haha, is this kid scared out of his wits?".
The twelve masters of the Soul-Eating Palace burst into laughter, with ridicule and ridicule.
Lin Feng looked indifferent and didn't say much.
He activated the sky-swallowing jar.
Buzz.
I saw a twisted black vortex forming in the sky-swallowing jar.
After this magic weapon was activated, waves of terrifying devouring power instantly poured out of the sky-swallowing jar.
Although this sky-swallowing jar is incomplete, it is still terrifyingly powerful and can swallow all things!
in particular.
This sky-swallowing jar can forcibly plunder other people's magic weapons.
This kind of ability is simply unparalleled.
When the terrifying devouring power released by the sky-swallowing jar enveloped the twelve treasure flying swords, all the twelve flying swords that originally killed Lin Feng changed their direction and flew towards the sky-swallowing jar.
The expressions of the twelve Soul Devouring Palace masters suddenly changed after seeing this scene.
"No, that broken jar actually wants to swallow our precious weapon, the Flying Sword. Quick, summon the weapon spirit quickly, we must not let that kid swallow the precious weapon, the Flying Sword."
…
Boom boom...
All twelve masters from the Soul-Eating Hall took action, and powerful qi blasted into the flying sword.
"God of the deep sea! God of the deep sea...".
Immediately afterwards, deep sounds resounded one after another from the twelve precious flying swords.
Within the treasure flying sword, the light reaches the sky.
Among the dazzling brilliance, twelve huge beings emerged.
It was a huge thing shrouded in a layer of water mist. It seemed to be a huge fish, but its head looked like a lion's head, which was very weird.
"Hey, these treasures are all made of deep sea stones, right? So even the spirit of the weapons are exactly the same."
Fire Qilin, who was watching the battle from a distance, whispered softly.
Deep sea black stone is a kind of stone found under 30,000 meters in the deep sea.
This stone contains powerful spirituality and can be used to create treasures!
"The weapons of the twelve flying swords are all the same? Can they be made in batches?" Lin Feng was a little speechless. No wonder he felt that the quality of these flying swords could only be regarded as "low-grade treasures".
Create treasures in batches! No matter how good the materials are! The power of the final treasure will drop several times!
Ore like deep sea black stone! If it is carefully crafted! The treasure flying sword created should be a "high-grade treasure"!
After these weapon spirits appeared, the power of the twelve precious flying swords suddenly increased greatly, trying to fight against the swallowing jar.
Lin Feng sneered, "It's ridiculous. You think you can escape from being swallowed by the Sky-Swallowing Jar this way? Swallow the Sky Jar, swallow it!"
Lin Feng suddenly slapped the sky-swallowing jar.
Powerful power! Pour into the sky-swallowing jar!
The aura of the sky-swallowing jar is getting more and more terrifying!
Lin Feng, who possesses the Devouring Martial Spirit, can maximize the power of the Sky-Swallowing Jar.
When the devouring power generated by the swallowing martial soul was put into the sky-swallowing jar by Lin Feng, the power of the sky-swallowing jar quickly increased and became more and more powerful.
"God of the deep sea! God of the deep sea...".
The weapon spirits of the twelve precious flying swords roared loudly, trying to struggle to open the sky-swallowing jar.
But it didn't work at all.
The twelve precious flying swords quickly flew towards the sky-swallowing jar, shrinking continuously in mid-air.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
When it reached the sky-swallowing jar, it shrank to half an inch in length, and was immediately swallowed by the sky-swallowing jar.
After the Sky-Swallowing Jar swallowed the twelve precious flying swords, it forcibly severed the connection between the twelve Soul-Eating Palace masters and the twelve precious flying swords.
"Wow……".
Twelve masters of the Soul-Eating Palace suffered backlash, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Little beast, you actually robbed our treasure, we will cut you into pieces."
The twelve masters of the Soul-Eating Palace looked at Lin Feng, their eyes filled with endless hatred, and their faces were all distorted.
This chapter has been completed!