386 The magic weapon of natal life!
Without any unnecessary temptation, the Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Technique is the first to take action!!
The distance between the two was still outside the attack range of the ordinary first-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul Level, so Lin Feng's move was completely beyond Qin Gucang's expectations. In addition, he was shocked by the recognition of Lin Feng. After a moment of loss of consciousness, when he was shocked to dodge, it was too late!
The blue moonlight poured down, instantly covering Qin Gucang. Even the shocked expression on his face was stiff at this moment. In his weak state, he was unable to resist the power of the Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Technique, and his soul was completely imprisoned.
Although it may only be a moment, it is enough, because at the same time when the moonlight shrouded the enemy, Lin Feng had already thought about it, and the Red Soul Flying Sword beside him shot out in the sound of a sword!!
"Zheng..." The Red Soul Flying Sword was as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, the sea water separated a passage, and shot straight towards the unprepared Qin Gucang with a sharp momentum. He was about to cut his head with one sword, but at this moment...
A faint golden light lit up at Qin Gucang's eyebrows. At the same time, he saw a slight twist in the air in front of him. A golden Zen stick more than one person appeared out of thin air, as if it was spiritual, facing the shooting of the Red Soul Flying Sword!
"Clang!!!" With a harsh collision, Lin Feng thought that the killing attack was completely blocked!
"What?!" Lin Feng was shocked. He was sure that the other party's soul was completely imprisoned. How could he summon magic weapon to defend himself in such a state? This magic weapon... was created by 'self'?!
Lin Feng immediately thought that when this magic weapon appeared, it seemed that it did not come out of the object-taking ring, but from the other party's eyebrows. His pupils shrank slightly. Thinking of a possibility, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Organize the master...the natal magic weapon?!"
The natal magic weapon is the most important magic weapon in every cultivator's life. Once the natal magic weapon is sacrificed, the magic weapon will be connected to his own life. If the magic weapon is damaged, he will be greatly implicated. Such a huge price will be able to exert more than 100% of the power of the magic weapon, and it will allow the magic weapon to have independent spirituality. In certain circumstances, even if he is not ordered, he can still fight against the enemy by himself. For example, when the master's life is threatened, he can automatically protect the master.
In addition, "human and weapon integration" is also one of the characteristics of natal magic weapons. The magic weapons can be transformed into invisibly and integrated into the sea of consciousness. Every cultivator can only sacrifice and refine one natal magic weapon in his life. Even if the magic weapon is destroyed, he cannot sacrifice and refine the second one.
The Zen stick that appeared in front of Qin Gucang looked like his natal magic weapon no matter how hard it was. This was something Lin Feng had never expected before. It not only failed the killing blow of the Red Soul Flying Sword, but also made Lin Feng feel a little impatient.
There is another conditional limit for sacrificing the magic weapon of the natal world, that is...at least it must be a Taoist weapon!!
The enemy actually has a Taoist weapon?! Then why didn’t you see the other party use it before?! Then can you still kill the other party as you wish?
Many thoughts flashed across Lin Feng's heart in an instant. He failed this attack, but he had no chance to make up for the second attack, because the next second when the Zen stick blocked the Red Soul Flying Sword, Qin Gucang, who was fixed by the Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Art, trembled all over, broke free from the magic, and retreated desperately with horror.
Qin Gucang's horror was no less than Lin Feng's heart. He retreated in panic, looking at the blue moon that was rapidly dissipating in front of Lin Feng in disbelief, and said tremblingly: "Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Technique!!"
It seems that he knows a lot about the Blue Moon Sect, and he actually recognizes the Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Arts at once, which makes him even more shocked and his brain is even a little confused. He can't understand why Lin Feng did this magic. In addition, he doesn't understand why the other party who should have gone to find the ruins of the Blue Moon Sect appeared here, and Qin Huangtian, who was following them? Also, the other party was in the Golden Pill stage not long ago, and he had already advanced to the Nascent Soul in such a short time?
A lot of questions came into Qin Gucang's mind, and the mind of the god-transforming cultivator was naturally agile. With a series of connections, he had guesses almost instantly, and this guess made him even more incredible - Lin Feng and his friends had found the ruins of the Blue Moon Sect and obtained the inheritance of the Blue Moon Sect. Lin Feng thus advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm and also learned the Blue Moon Forbidden Divine Art!
I didn't expect that a mere young man who was still young had such good luck and had really obtained the inheritance of the Blue Moon Sect. However, it was really a pity to appear in front of me...
After a brief shock, Qin Gucang quickly calmed down. Looking at Lin Feng, who should be carrying the treasure of the Blue Moon Sect, his eyes were full of greed and murderous intent, and suddenly stopped retreating. A golden light flashed in his right hand, and the attack he had not been able to use before was finally thrown out.
"Swish!!" The golden light escaped, but formed a golden Falun the size of a water tank, whistling and circling towards Lin Feng. The speed was so fast that it was hard to catch with the naked eye. At least An Xiyue, who was watching the battle from a distance, did not see its trajectory clearly, and saw the golden wheel cut from Lin Feng...
"Ah!" An Xiyue was shocked, but then she saw clearly that Lin Feng, who was "torn" by the Falun, turned into a few rays of green light and dissipated. Only then did he realize that it was a phantom created by the Fantasy Wind Thousand Shadow Technique.
"What?!" Qin Gucang was also shocked by this scene again, but then he turned his eyes and found Lin Feng's figure dozens of meters away on the right side of the illusion. However, before he could attack again, Lin Feng raised his hand and waved his hand, and a ball of dark flames with a diameter of ten meters roared.
"Extraordinary Fire!" Qin Gucang's pupils shrank slightly, but he did not escape in a panic. Instead, he snorted coldly and raised his hand, and the Zen stick in front of him rushed towards him.
As long as he can kill the opponent and get the treasure of the Blue Moon Sect, it is worth it even at the cost of being damaged by the soul. Qin Gucang thought in his heart, in fact, there is another reason why he himself is unwilling to admit it, that is: there is only this method at the moment...
"Buzz..." After the Zen Staff was shot out, a ball of golden light shone out, making it look like a flying meteor, and its speed was faster than lava fire. Before the fireball exploded and turned into a fire net, it had already hit it first!
"Boom!!!" With the loud noise, the sea water within a radius of 1,000 meters suddenly churned violently. Lin Feng was shocked by the shock wave and retreated more than ten meters. When he looked closely, his face changed drastically. He saw that the fireball condensed by lava fire was blown away in all parts of the crackle. In the bursting flames, a golden Zen stick shot out like a bamboo shoot!
At this time, it was too late to escape with the Fantasy Wind Thousand Shadow Technique. Lin Feng's eyes flashed with hesitation, then he gritted his teeth and instantly raised his hand and shot out a red blood light...
Blood Demon Blade!!
The surging blood suddenly appeared out of thin air, making the sea water around Lin Feng seem to be soaked in blood. The Blood Demon Blade brought out a blood-colored track, and in the blink of an eye it collided with the Zen stick that had shot dozens of meters in front of Lin Feng.
"When!!!" Two magic weapons with far-reaching sizes collided, but a harsh collision sound was made. The golden light and blood light mixed, and it seemed to be stopped for half a second, and then exploded suddenly!
Lin Feng was once again rushed back dozens of meters by the aftermath of the explosion, and Qin Gucang, on the opposite side, also shook his body, and took several steps back as if he was hit hard.
"Puff!!" "Puff..."
And when the two of them stabilized their bodies, they almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
Chapter completed!