Hearing Qin Yulong's words, Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and a cold light flashed by, but there was no other expression. Instead, he still looked at the three people on the slope with a calm expression. He wanted to see how these people wanted to "treat" him, and then decide how to treat these people later.

However, Qin Yulong and the other two did not know that their fate would depend on their current actions. After hearing Qin Yulong's words, the two monks looked at each other slightly, and both of them had a trace of murderous intent. The monk in yellow nodded slightly, then turned his right hand and took out a small golden flag. The true energy in his body urged him, and waved towards Lin Feng below with the small flag!

“Buzz…”

In an instant, the orange light shield that trapped Lin Feng suddenly shook, and golden patterns appeared on it. Points of golden light quickly gathered inside. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into dozens of golden sword energy, and shot Lin Feng from all directions!

"Hmph!!" Seeing that the other party had just started to do it directly, without even leaving room for discussion, Lin Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, his eyes condensed, and the true energy in his body activated at full speed, instantly activated the magic weapon that had been held in his hand. Almost at the same time, a series of collisions of "sheeps" sounded, and the golden sword lights shot were all blocked by the spirit light cover.

"The best spiritual weapon?" The yellow-clothed monk showed a hint of surprise when he saw the spiritual light shield outside Lin Feng's body. The magic weapon for spiritual light defense is not as good as an ordinary magic weapon. Not everyone in the Jindan monk's circle can have it. Only people with the "identity" like Qin Yulong, and his own is only the medium-grade spiritual weapon level.

They all know each other more or less about the "elites" of each city, but Lin Feng in front of him didn't know him at all. Therefore, when he saw Lin Feng, Qin Yulong and others looked down on him and regarded him as a "nameless monk" lower than him. Now, seeing that Lin Feng actually had a spiritual defense magic weapon of the highest level of spiritual weapon, he couldn't help but be surprised.

After being surprised, the yellow-clothed monk showed a hint of excitement in his eyes and sneered: "Do you think you can save your life with a more powerful spiritual defense magic weapon? I see how long you can last!!"

As he said that, he waved the formation flag in his hand and wanted to control the Jin Geng killing formation below again to continue attacking Lin Feng.

In fact, if he had been attacked like this, Lin Feng's spiritual light shield would not last long, but would Lin Feng give the other party such a chance? The reason why he always looked fearless was because he had already noticed the trap arranged here before entering the valley. At this time, the third-level trapping array that trapped him and the third-level killing array that was attacking him were seen through long before it was activated, but he still pretended not to notice and walked in because he didn't take these two formations seriously.

In his opinion, these two formations were full of flaws. Although the yellow-clothed monk was considered a third-level formation master, his level was far inferior to him. If the level of a third-level formation master was also subdivided into the first, middle and last three stages, the opponent would only be the early level of the third level, but he could be considered the late level of the third level.

Seeing that the yellow-clothed monk was about to continue to activate the killing formation, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and the true energy in his body suddenly burst out. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a red silver light flashed, and the Red Soul Flying Sword shot out with a clear roar.

"Zheng!!" A cool sword roar echoed in the valley, and the Red Soul Flying Sword shot towards a certain position in front of Lin Feng like lightning. There, a ball of golden light had just condensed halfway, and was rushed by the Red Soul Flying Sword and suddenly dissipated. What's strange is that the moment the golden light dissipated, the other condensed golden light around them actually trembled in the blink of an eye and collapsed and dissipated. It was not over yet. The power of the Red Soul Flying Sword continued to diminish. The next moment it shot on the orange light cover on the periphery. With a 'crack' sound, it was like a large piece of glass being shattered, and the trapping barrier suddenly collapsed!

The Red Soul Flying Sword has the ability to break the forbidden, and Lin Feng has learned the weakness of the two formations. With this sword, he easily broke the third-level trapping array and killing array carefully arranged by the yellow-clothed monk.

"Swish!!" After the Red Soul Flying Sword broke through the formation, it continued to stop. It turned slightly and shot towards the yellow-clothed monk on the hillside.

"What?!" "Be careful!!"

The moment the formation was broken, the yellow monk's eyes bulged in disbelief, as if he was completely stunned by this unexpected change. At the same time, the golden monk's scream sounded next to him.

Just as the Red Soul Flying Sword shot to the yellow-clothed monk who had no time to react, his body was suddenly taken back by someone. The one who saved him was not the golden monk who reminded him, but the Qin Yulong.

"Puff... no... impossible!!" The yellow-clothed monk retreated more than ten meters by Qin Yulong, and then he seemed to have finally come back to his senses. His face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He screamed subconsciously, still unable to believe that his formation was broken.

The golden cultivator also retreated with horror. After the three of them stood still, they looked down. They saw that the formation barrier had disappeared. Lin Feng was still standing there, looking at them calmly. After the attack of the Red Soul Flying Sword had already flew back to him.

Qin Yulong stared at the Red Soul Flying Sword, and couldn't hide his surprise and said word by word: "The best spiritual weapon!!"

The young man in the golden ward also saw it. He looked at Lin Feng again in fear and murmured: "He...who is he?!"

"Hmph!! No matter who you are, you must die here today!" Qin Yulong calmed down instantly, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he sneered, "It's just because you have a top-quality spiritual weapon. What's there to be afraid of? Take action together and kill him!!"

"Yes! Kill him!"

The other two also came to their senses, and their eyes suddenly showed their fierce light. They were just shocked by Lin Feng's means of breaking the formation. Now that they reacted, most of the fear in their hearts was gone, replaced by anger and greed. They did not think that Lin Feng, the eighth level of the Golden Pill, could defeat the three of them - even if they had the best spiritual weapon, it would not be possible.

Indeed, if Lin Feng had only one Red Soul Flying Sword, he would not be able to deal with the three of them at the same time. Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Lin Feng's top-quality spiritual weapon was not just the Red Soul Flying Sword...

While Qin Yulong and others were exploring magic weapons to launch an attack, Lin Feng raised his right hand and pointed at the yellow-clothed monk as if provocatively.

"Swoosh!!"

A purple light suddenly appeared, and it flew nearly a hundred meters at a speed that Qin Yulong and others could not see clearly. It did not give the yellow monk any chance to react. It shot in from his heart and then came out from his back.

Qin Yulong noticed the danger the moment the purple light flashed, and almost instinctively flashed to the side. When he wanted to remind him, the purple light had already pierced the yellow-clothed monk. Even when he looked carefully, the purple light had disappeared, and he could only see the hole in the yellow-clothed monk's chest.

Everything happened in an instant. Qin Yulong had just sacrificed a spear with a flashing black light, and the golden monk summoned a flying sword. As for the murdered monk, he had not even taken out his magic weapon...

"Spiritual attack magic weapon!!" Qin Yulong's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately reacted. This time, his eyes showed a strong look of horror. He almost didn't think about it, and shouted at the young young girl in the golden suit next to him, "Go away quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped on the ground and shot towards the other side of the hill without hesitation.

"Ah!!" The golden monk was half a beat slower than Qin Yulong. When he saw the yellow monk's body falling down, he woke up in horror. His face was pale in an instant. He looked at Lin Feng in extreme horror, and then followed Qin Yulong back regardless of his image.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he immediately pointed his feet and his body chased him like an arrow from a string.

With just two ups and downs, Lin Feng caught up with the hillside, but saw the two enemies fleeing from left to right. The golden monk had even stepped onto the flying sword and wanted to escape with the sword, while Qin Yulong was about to rush into the woods on the right.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and without hesitation, he took out the White Tiger Soul Talisman without hesitation. The white light shone out, and the White Tiger Soul Condensed out of thin air. He stepped on the void and jumped towards the golden cultivator who had taken the sword into the air.

"Roar!!" A roar of the sky-shaking tiger sounded. The monk in the golden suit turned around in horror when he heard the sound, but saw a huge white tiger phantom pounced on him. He hurriedly stimulated his spiritual light shield in horror. However, one of the white tiger souls' tiger claws passed through the spiritual light shield without any obstacles and also through his body. However, when the tiger claws passed by him, a blurred figure was captured...

After the soul of the golden cultivator was captured by the White Tiger Soul, he had no power of resistance at all. He was torn to pieces and his body immediately fell from the air.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He recalled the White Tiger Soul with just a thought. At the same time, he turned around and chased Qin Yulong on the other side without stopping.

Qin Yulong was about to run into the woods. He heard the sound of a tiger roar behind him and glanced subconsciously. He happened to see the scene of a golden monk falling from the air. He was almost shocked. When he saw Lin Feng catching up with him, he was even more shocked. He knew that there was no hope of escaping. A mad look flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and turned to face Lin Feng. His true energy was sensation. With a wave of his right hand, the black spear appeared again, shooting towards Lin Feng like a black lightning.

"Zheng..." With a sword roar, the Red Soul Flying Sword moved with your heart and met at a speed faster than Lin Feng. One sword and one gun met in the middle. After a harsh collision, it shook at the same time.

At the same time, a fire flashed on Lin Feng's right hand, and a ball of bright red flames roared out in his hand, bursting out suddenly in the air, forming a fire net worth dozens of meters in size, heading towards Qin Yulong opposite him.

"Ah!!" Qin Yulong's eyes were so angry that he roared and wanted to dodge. After knowing that he could not escape from the coverage of the fire net, he had to grit his teeth and stimulate the light shield, trying to temporarily block the flame and then break the fire to escape.

However, the moment the flame fell on his spiritual light shield, he knew that he was wrong...
Chapter completed!