"Small world!"

When he saw Li Yuelin disappearing out of thin air, Yin Wuya's gaze flashed slightly. When he heard Lin Feng mention the four words "Binding Meter Space", he immediately understood that the other party actually had a small world inside. He couldn't help but be surprised again.

However, what shocked Yin Wuya the most was the words Zilong said just now. Although it was only a few words, the information revealed shocked him and couldn't hide it.

He subconsciously glanced at the corpse puppet in front of him, then looked at Lin Feng with a flash of eyes. After carefully identifying it several times, his eyes were even more surprised, and he even felt a little disbelief. He said in surprise: "You... are the little ghost with the devoured spirit root back then?!"

Yin Wuya did not recognize that Lin Feng was the little Jindan stage monk whom he killed in the Star Sea a few years ago. That thing was not worth mentioning in his eyes. He had long forgotten that he looked at Lin Feng. What he saw was a face that was quite similar to the corpse puppet he was familiar with, and then he remembered that it was the little boy he had seen twenty years ago.

‘The little ghost with the devoured spirit root’, these words made Lin Feng’s gaze flash slightly. He looked at Yin Wuya and said calmly: “Have you seen me before? The night my father came back and left me with the stalk of taking things... you are here too!”

"It's really you?" Yin Wuya's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in disbelief, "How is it possible... how can you grow to this level in just twenty years!!"

However, Lin Feng did not answer the other party’s questions, but asked back: “What did you do to my father?”

The shock on Yin Wuya's face was calm, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feng for a few seconds. He didn't know what he was thinking. A meaningful sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "What did I do to him... don't you know it by yourself?"

As he said that, he secretly issued an order, and saw the corpse puppet in front of him suddenly raised his hand and uncovered the black cloak that was covering his head. At the same time, the black corpse energy that had always lingered in front of his face also disappeared, fully showing his appearance.

It was a middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old, with long hair tied behind his head, no blood on his face, no expression, and no "angry". His pair of spiritless but scarlet eyes were extremely inconsistent with his pale face, and most importantly, his appearance, even so delicate that his facial features looked nearly 50% similar to Lin Feng!

“…”

Looking at this face that was extremely familiar in childhood memory, Lin Feng's fingers trembled slightly, but that's all. Without excitement or hysteria, he calmly seemed to have thought for two seconds, and then turned to look at Zilong.

"Senior Zilong, everyone else will ask you, leave it to me to deal with that Yin Wuya."

Lin Feng's calm but unquestionable words made Zilong's face slightly change, and he whispered: "Lin Feng, don't be impulsive! The Yin Wuya Mahayana cultivation level in the late stage, and Lin Tian, ​​who has the same cultivation level, helps you. You are not his opponent! Let me deal with him, just hold on to others as much as possible!"

In addition to Yin Wuya, the group of Yin Zi Cultivators on the opposite side also had two mid-stage Mahayana stages, one early stage, two late stages of fusion and one mid-stage of fusion. Among them, Sui Lu, who once appeared in the Star Sea with Yin Wuya, is also there, but he did not recognize Lin Feng either. These people are not weak, but compared to dealing with the strongest Yin Wuya, it is even less difficult to deal with other groups of people.

No matter how you look at it, the strength gap between the two sides is too big. Even though Zilong knew that Lin Feng's strength was far superior to the surface, he still didn't have much confidence to win. He was even thinking about how to ensure a safe retreat if he lost. In the hearts of the Yin Zi Sect, no one thought that they would lose. They all heard the conversation between Lin Feng and Zilong. Some sneered at Lin Feng's ignorance, and some showed an idiot-like expression.

Lin Feng ignored the eyes of the Yin Zi Sect and still said to Zilong stubbornly: "No, I'll deal with Yin Wuya, Senior Zilong, don't worry, I'm not blinded by anger and hatred. I know very well what I'm doing, please believe me."

"..." Zilong frowned slightly. Although Lin Feng said this, he still felt that Lin Feng was impulsive. But Lin Feng's firm attitude also made him know that it would be useless to persuade him. He sighed in secret and nodded, "Okay, be careful. If the situation is wrong, we will retreat first. Don't force it. As long as you keep your life, there will be a chance in the future."

Lin Feng nodded slightly and said, "I understand, senior, please be more careful."

At this moment, Yin Wuya, the opposite side, spoke sarcastically: "The discussion has been completed? Since you want to fight like this, I will do what you wish."

He glanced at the rest of the people beside him and said lightly: "You go and deal with that beast, be careful. It should be a monster with an extremely high level of blood. Just hold him back. I will deal with that little devil again."

"Yes!!" The Yin Zi Sect cultivators responded one after another, dispersing at the same time, and set a distance from Yin Wuya, and their eyes were locked at the purple dragon opposite. For a moment, murderous intent was everywhere, and everyone exuded their powerful aura without reservation.

"Hmph!" Zilong snorted coldly, and said no more. His aura surged and rushed directly towards the group of people over there with a strong and domineering attitude. It seemed that he wanted to start fighting directly.

Lin Feng did not pay attention to Zilong's situation. His eyes were staring at Yin Wuya opposite him. In his calm eyes, a cold murderous intent gradually spread.

Facing Lin Feng's fierce murderous intent, Yin Wuya seemed to be careless. He looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully, as if he was examining a test piece, and chuckled like he was talking to himself or stimulating Lin Feng: "I didn't expect that I was mistaken back then. At the beginning, you were obviously just a useless spiritual root, but you could actually grow from a mortal to the stage of refining the Void in just twenty years. It seems that your talent is not inferior to your father. Could it be that it is also a 'spiritual puppet body'? It seems that it is necessary to study it carefully..."

Speaking of the latter, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen some extremely valuable treasure.

Although Yin Wuya's tone was light, Lin Feng could hear it clearly. His pupils shrank slightly, and he keenly captured the three words "spiritual puppet body" and the two words "Yes". He immediately guessed that this was the reason why his father was caught by the other party and refined into a corpse puppet? Could it be that his father was that "spiritual puppet body"?

"Roar!!!" "Ah!!!"

At this moment, a dragon roar and a scream of horror suddenly sounded, causing Yin Wuya, who was originally calm, to change his color. He suddenly turned his head and looked far away on the right. He saw a hundred-foot dragon full of purple light shining in the sky, and a dragon claw was grabbing a bloody broken corpse!

However, the battle on one side had just begun, and Zilong directly turned back to his true body and killed an enemy in the late stage of the fusion with the momentum of thunder! The man died before he even had time to release his corpse puppet.

"True Dragon!!" Yin Wuya's pupils shrank violently and he couldn't help but take a breath of air. Although he guessed that the purple dragon was a monster of high bloodline, he didn't expect that it was so advanced... it turned out to be a real dragon!! It only exists in legends. The real dragon that has never really appeared in the Yueyun Continent since ancient times!

Even though Yin Wuya was firm in his mind, the sudden shock of seeing the True Dragon still made him feel shocked and lost his mind. At this moment, Lin Feng moved!!

"Zheng!!" The sword sounded, the sword light came out, and the Red Soul Flying Sword turned into a red lightning, and the next moment it suddenly shot out, it disappeared directly into the air.

"Bang!!" At the same time, white fire shone, and the breath of time burst out. Lin Feng's figure disappeared without warning when he was wrapped in Cang Yan!

The next second, on the left and right sides of Yin Wuya, a ripples suddenly appeared in the void at the same time. A sword light on the left flashed, the red soul flying sword roared out, and the fire on the right flashed. Lin Feng, who had entered the state of "Cang Yan" in an instant, teleported out, and his five fingers opened with his right hand and swung forward. As Cang Yan rolled, a huge Cang Yan net of 100 meters shrouded towards Yin Wuya.

"Hmm?!" Faced with such a sudden attack on both sides, Yin Wuya, who reacted, only showed a little surprised look. At the same time, he saw a flash of light in his eyes, and two indescribable terrifying auras burst out instantly!

Yes, there are two streams, one from Yin Wuya, and the other from Lin Tian in front of him!

Yin Wuya raised his right hand, and a dazzling white light flashed in his hand, and a white spear with cold air shot out. Wherever he passed, the cold air condensed, as if he had frozen a piece of the sky, facing the coming Red Soul Flying Sword; on the other hand, a ball of golden and black light burst out from Lin Tian's body. The black is the "corpse energy" unique to the corpse puppet, and the gold is his true energy light. At the same time, he saw his right hand swaying, and a long sword flashing in his hand. Then a surging sword energy sprinkled out, like a golden wave of the sky, rushing towards the Cangyan giant net that was shrouding in.

There was no intention of retreating and dodging. Faced with the attacks of the Red Soul Flying Sword and the Cangyan of Time, Yin Wuya actually chose to confront him directly!

"Damn!!" A harsh collision sounded in the next second. The spear magic weapon sacrificed by Yin Wuya met the Red Soul Flying Sword, just like two comets colliding. The red and white light exploded in the sky, and was faintly accompanied by a sound of shattering. However, the spear magic weapon was inferior to the Red Soul Flying Sword and directly shattered into countless pieces, but the attack of the Red Soul Flying Sword was blocked, and it was shocked and rolled backwards, even as if it was a faint cry of sorrow.

On the other side, the huge wave of sword energy emitted by Lin Tian also collided with the Cangyan giant net, and the whole sky seemed to tremble for a moment. Then the sword energy disintegrated and the fire net disintegrated. In the bursting light, Lin Feng's figure flew out in a somewhat embarrassed manner, retreating for hundreds of meters before he could barely stabilize.

"puff!!"

As soon as he stood firm, a bloody color surged from Lin Feng's face, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!
Chapter completed!