"Hmph, it's useless. No matter how strong your attack is, it can't break through the defense of my ancient chaotic lamp."
Lin Feng's soul was hidden in the ancient lamp of chaos, and then he drove the ancient lamp of chaos to kill the opponent's soul villain.
boom……
The two sides collided fiercely again, and the violent collision occurred immediately.
The soul villain condensed by the ghost cultivator Yama was directly knocked out by Lin Feng's ancient chaotic lamp.
"Damn it, damn it, the ancient lamp of chaos, this is a treasure forged from the ancestral energy of chaos. How did you get the ancestral energy of chaos? How can there be ancestral energy of chaos in this world?".
Ghost cultivator Yama roared in disbelief.
He couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.
"If you die, go ask the Lord of Hell."
Lin Feng looked indifferent and controlled the ancient lamp of chaos to hit the evil monk's soul villain.
Bang bang bang...
The two sides collided hard again and again, and Ghost Asura Yan suddenly felt as if his soul was being hit by a big mountain again and again.
The force of this collision was so terrifying that Ghost Asura Yan felt so depressed that he vomited blood.
It was obvious that his own soul secret technique had the absolute upper hand, and he had a chance to destroy this boy's soul, but no matter what, this boy had such a powerful magic weapon.
The soul villain of Ghost Asura Yan quickly exited Lin Feng's mind.
At this time, Lin Feng discovered that the blood flowing out of the cabin had long disappeared.
That blood was not real blood, but a scene created by Ghost Asura Yan's magic to confuse Lin Feng.
"Since you want to harm me, then I will get rid of you first."
Lin Feng looked indifferent, and once again condensed a series of thundering light balls and threw them into the cabin.
Ghost Asura Yan roared angrily, "Boy, do you think I can't kill you?".
Buzz.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flying sword flew out quickly and headed towards Lin Feng to kill him.
This flying sword was so powerful. The flickering fluctuations made Lin Feng feel terrified. It was a high-quality flying sword. This flying sword could kill Lin Feng.
"cut……".
At this time, Ziyuan was already ready. She took out the flying sword that Lin Feng gave her and slashed at the flying sword offered by Ghost Asura Yan.
Keng!!
The sonorous and dull sound of collision was heard immediately. The flying sword sacrificed by Ziyuan resisted the flying sword attack of Ghost Asura Yan. Although the flying sword of Ghost Asura Yan was more powerful, it could not destroy Ziyuan in a short time.
Flying a sword is not an easy task.
Ghost Asura Yan roared angrily, "You are bullying the few with the advantage of the many. This is not what a hero would do."
Lin Feng sneered and said, "A ghost cultivator actually talked to me about whether it was done by a hero. Are you telling me a joke? Now I will give you a more violent attack."
"Purple Flame Earth Core Fire, come out."
Lin Feng sneered and used the sky fire.
Ghost cultivator Yan said disdainfully, "Boy, you are so stupid. Do you think that every ghost cultivator is afraid of fire attacks? Let me tell you, I have cultivated to the point where I am invulnerable to water and fire. Ordinary flames cannot harm me at all.
Seat a cent".
Lin Feng didn't say anything and directly used the sky fire to fly into the cabin.
"ah……".
Soon, shrill screams came from the cabin.
"What kind of flame is this? It can actually hurt me?".
…
This Ghost Asura Yan seemed to be a well-informed person. After a brief moment of fright, he thought of the type of Ziyan Earth Core Fire. Ghost Asura Yan roared, "Tianhuo, you are a Skyfire, you are a little
A monk at the level of a military commander actually refined the legendary heavenly fire."
Ghost Asura Yan showed a look of horror. Ordinary flames could not harm him, but the sky fire was enough to make him disappear into ashes.
"You do have some insight. You know that this is heavenly fire. If you die under heavenly fire today, it is not an unjust death."
Lin Feng looked indifferent.
But I heard Ghost Shura Yan shouting loudly, "You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will also die in this foggy magnetic lake."
"Hey, I have a complete map of the foggy lake here. Even if I kill you, I can still find a way out."
Lin Feng sneered and ignored Ghost Asura Yan's begging for mercy.
This ghost Shura Yan is not a kind person and is too threatening. Killing him is the best option.
"Boy, I am a ghost cultivator. Do you know what kind of existence a ghost cultivator is?" Ghost cultivator Luo Yan shouted loudly.
Lin Feng was stunned. Before Ghost Cultivator Luo Yan, he had never come into contact with other ghost cultivators, so naturally he didn't know what kind of existence ghost cultivators were.
He frowned and said, "What do you want to say?".
Ghost cultivator Luo Yan yelled, "Ghost cultivators don't have their own physical bodies. They are trained by their souls, so the power of their souls is particularly powerful. The souls of ghost cultivators are often attached to something, or a sword.
Or a knife, or a stone, etc., and my soul is attached to this ghost ship. It has been three hundred years. I and the ghost ship have become one. If you kill
I, this ghost ship will also be destroyed. When the time comes, you two will fall into the foggy lake and you will be buried with me."
Lin Feng frowned slightly, he had never thought that such a strange thing could happen.
"return……".
Lin Feng waved, and immediately, the Ziyan Earth Core Fire flew back and jumped on Lin Feng's fingertips.
"Perhaps we can talk now." Lin Feng said lightly.
"I will send you away from Wuci Lake."
Ghost Asura Yan's cold voice came out.
Lin Feng said calmly, "Don't you invite us to come in and sit down?".
Ghost Asura Yan removed the terrifying spiritual power that shrouded the cabin, and Lin Feng was not worried that Ghost Asura Yan would attack him again.
As long as Ghost Asura Yan dares to act rashly, Lin Feng can sacrifice the sky fire and make Ghost Asura Yan fly away.
Lin Feng and Ziyuan entered the cabin and saw a twisted black mist floating in the cabin. This twisted black mist was naturally the ghost Shura Yan.
"Ghost cultivator... he is such a strange cultivator. Why did he become a ghost cultivator?" Lin Feng asked.
"Jiejiejiejie..." Ghost Shura Yan let out a sinister laugh.
"Why did I become a ghost cultivator? Do you think I want to be a human being who is neither a ghost nor a ghost? When I crossed this foggy magnetic lake and died tragically, my soul attached to this boat did not die immediately. Later, I found the names of several dead demon cultivators.
The secret book is the art of ghost cultivation. After practicing the art of ghost cultivation, I have become like this, neither human nor ghost."
Ghost Asura Yan's voice was full of unwillingness.
Lin Feng was silent. Every year, many people who cross the foggy lake die tragically in the foggy lake. There are too many such things.
But Lin Feng would not sympathize with Luo Yan. After turning into a ghost cultivator, Luo Yan became a murderous demon and did not deserve sympathy.
Lin Feng said lightly, "Your soul is attached to this boat and will never die. It seems that the boat itself hides some secrets."
His eyes looked around the boat. Guishu Luoyan knew that he had spilled the beans. Seeing Lin Feng's suspicious eyes, his expression changed slightly.
This chapter has been completed!