Can Feng's fist was wrapped in purple spiritual power, like a giant hammer. As soon as the flying sword of the early Yuan Ling demon cultivator struck, he immediately stopped. No matter what the demon cultivator did, the flying sword could not advance even an inch.
The demon cultivator was horrified, and quickly used his thoughts to drive his flying sword back, but the flying sword only trembled for a few times, and then as Can Feng turned around with a sinister smile, the flying sword actually shattered into countless silver light spots.
, overflowing one meter in front of Can Feng.
After shattering the demon cultivator's flying sword, Can Feng stood up and stood up. His movement was so fast that neither the five of them nor Zheng Lin could catch a trace of it. The five of them didn't even have time to use their magic weapons to resist, and each of them already withstood Can Feng's strength on their chests.
One punch.
The techniques practiced by Can Feng are very domineering. If ordinary monks attack with the physical body, they will usually choose palms, but he likes to use fists, not only because a punch is extremely powerful, but also because the attack of fists is very domineering.
The five people who were still arrogant just now were spitting blood arrows from their mouths, and their bodies were retreating violently. By this time, they all knew that the person who took action just concealed his aura, making them think that he was in the early stage of Yuanling.
When they really started to take action, the five of them realized that the gap between themselves and others was so far away. In just one breath, five monks who were considered to be powerful in the world of immortality were injured by Can Feng.
If Can Feng hadn't deliberately held back, none of the five would have survived. The gap between the mid-double soul stage and the Yuanling stage cannot be made up by the number of people, unless they have a magic weapon that is so powerful that it defies the heavens.
The five seriously injured people were unable to control their body shapes. The spiritual power in their bodies continued to rage. Their tendons and Dantian were under great impact. Their bodies with dim spiritual light hit the ground like falling meteorites, and their expressions were very sluggish.
Can Feng clapped his hands, then straightened his somewhat messy hair, walked slowly to Zheng Lin, and said, "Okay, these five people have been seriously injured by me. It's up to you to decide whether to kill or scratch them."
Zheng Lin knew some details about Can Feng and quickly recovered from his surprise. After hearing what Can Feng said, he hugged Xiao Hei and approached the place where the five people fell, while Can Feng stayed with him to escort him.
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Although all five of them were seriously injured, who can guarantee that they will not fight back on the verge of death? Even if it is a random blow, Zheng Lin, who has a fifth level of strength, may not be able to withstand it.
The five of them were closing their eyes and regulating their breath. After taking the elixir, they tried their best to calm down the violent energy and blood in their bodies. They did not dare to move at all unless they were desperate.
Zheng Lin walked up to the immortal cultivator who was in the early stage of Yuan Ling. After just one glance, he felt that this person looked familiar, but after searching in his memory, he was not sure where he had seen this person.
Zheng Lin lightly kicked the immortal cultivator with his foot and asked, "Tell me, why did you kill the entire Zheng family and the Liu family?"
The immortal cultivator opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Lin, with hatred revealed. He said lightly: "I didn't expect that you are not dead. You have made great progress in your cultivation, but I don't know anything.
Let me tell you, they are the same, if you want to kill them, just kill them."
Sure enough, the other four demon cultivators also opened their eyes at this time, but they all looked like they would never tell the truth.
"Humph, forget it. If I kill you anyway, I will avenge the Zheng family. I am too lazy to take care of other things." Zheng Lin did not hesitate. After finishing his words, he used the Ming Dynasty he had just obtained.
The empty sword was used as a gesture to kill several people.
"Wait a minute, there are many ways to know the truth. Even if they don't tell me, there are ways for me to know." Can Feng grabbed Zheng Lin's sleeve and said with a sinister smile.
Seeing Can Feng's confident and weird expression, Zheng Lin put away the Mingkong Sword, silently took a few steps back, and let Can Feng do what he did.
Can Feng walked up to the middle-stage Yuanling demon cultivator, curved the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "You are very stubborn, but do you think you can hide everything without telling me? With your cultivation level, you should know the world of cultivating immortals
Is there a technique better than 'soul searching'?"
The demon cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanling originally had a gloomy but determined look on his face, and looked like he was willing to die generously. But when Can Feng mentioned the "soul search technique", his expression became distorted and his lips trembled slightly.
After a moment, he said to Can Feng: "The Soul Searching Technique is a vicious evil method that requires extremely strong soul cultivation to be successfully performed. Although you are very strong, I don't believe that you, a master of immortal cultivation, can successfully search for us.
Soul; if you are lucky enough to succeed, it will only count us as unlucky. Fundamentally speaking, it does not mean that we have revealed the truth, and I have a clear conscience."
Can Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Believe it or not, you will know if you try it. I am not an orthodox immortal cultivator. I am not as ignorant as them, and I am not as stubborn as them."
After finishing speaking, Can Feng suddenly placed a handprint on the forehead of the demon cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanling. A vast and unparalleled spiritual thought penetrated the demon cultivator's sea of consciousness like a sharp sword, instantly enveloping his soul.
The demonic cultivator's face was distorted again, and his teeth made an acidic sound. He had obviously endured a lot of pain. This kind of pain directly affects the depths of the soul. Any physical pain is very heavy, and most people cannot bear it at all.
Not long after, Can Feng stopped his hand, and the body of the middle-stage Yuanling demon cultivator suddenly softened, and he died directly.
Can Feng sighed and said: "I haven't used the Soul Searching Technique for a long time, and it failed this time. It's a pity, it's a pity."
After saying that, Can Feng searched the soul of a demon cultivator not far away. Unfortunately, the soul search failed again, and the demon cultivator's soul was naturally destroyed and he could no longer die.
Can Feng's ruthlessness made Zheng Lin and several others shudder. Searching for the souls of monks is a taboo in the world of immortality. Most people would never dare to use this forbidden magic technique. But it can be seen from Can Feng's expression,
He has no scruples at all and is obviously not a kind person.
I don't know whether it was intentional or it was just like this, Can Feng failed to search the souls of the four demon cultivators. When he walked to the only remaining immortal cultivator, he said in a weird tone: "You are the only one left.
I hope I don’t fail again this time.”
The cultivator's brows were tightly knitted together, his face was somewhat frightened, and he was breathing heavily. Four demon cultivators in a row died like this, which was a huge blow to the psychological defense of this cultivator.
He was calm and tenacious, but facing such a vicious Can Feng, he felt powerless and filled with only fear.
"If I tell the truth, can you let me go?"
Finally, when Can Feng's palm was about to touch the immortal cultivator's forehead, the sweaty immortal cultivator relaxed his tone.
Can Feng chuckled and said disdainfully: "Whether you say it or not, it doesn't matter, because my soul search will definitely not fail this time. In fact, I already know something about your affairs from the few soul searches just now.
That is to say, the soul search just now was successful, but after the soul search, I destroyed their souls. As for whether to let you go, I can't make the decision."
After saying that, Can Feng turned his attention to Zheng Lin, and his meaning was very obvious: This person is the one who can decide your life or death!
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