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165. Huang Yuan Jiu Lian Shen Lei Network congratulates this one protector of the poor)

After Lin Feng turned around and flew towards Changchun Peak, Qu Bin looked at his back, many thoughts flashed through his mind: "This person knows too much and must not stay. Now he is going to Changchun Peak, which will definitely make the situation worse."

Even more disadvantageous.”

As soon as he thought of this, Qu Bin's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and without any hesitation, he stabbed Lin Feng's vest with his sword!

Lin Feng didn't look back, he just laughed softly and said: "Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. It's a pity that you can't act like me."

As he said that, his body suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Qu Bin was startled when he heard Lin Feng's voice coming from behind him: "At first, I thought that it would be bad if I killed an innocent person by mistake, but now I am sure that you have a way to kill yourself.

"

"You can actually move space? Nascent Soul stage?! Or do you have magical powers or magical weapons that can move space?" Qu Bin's mind was racing, and he didn't dare to make any excuses. He raised his hand instead, and there was a ball of white lightning directed at Lin Feng.

Call.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly. This ball of white thunder actually gave him a very dangerous feeling. It was obviously something that could truly threaten him.

The white thunder light suddenly spread in mid-air, turning into a white electric grid flashing with thunder sparks, and hooded Lin Feng.

"Nascent Soul stage magic weapon? Is this the helper Baicao Patriarch is waiting for?" Lin Feng suddenly understood: "Is it to use thunder and lightning to restrain the Gengjin Tiger King who is covered in fine steel?"

The lightning that Qu Bin fired was the portable magic weapon of his master, the Yuan Ying stage elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, the Ancient Huanglei, the Huangyuan Nine Refining Divine Thunder Net.

The thunder net rapidly grew in size in the sky, and in the end, it turned into a huge thunder net covering half of the sky. The violent thunder on the net line was running rapidly, making the entire giant net look like countless thunder dragons crisscrossing each other.

composition.

The thunder net covered Lin Feng overwhelmingly. Lin Feng wanted to avoid it, but found that the thunder net was moving with him, as if it could extend infinitely.

There is no escape from the dragnet. This is Lin Feng's current situation.

The white lightning flowing in the thunder net was full of explosive power. Lin Feng was sure that as long as he was covered by the thunder net, he would be electrocuted into coke in a matter of seconds.

"Interesting. The Nascent Soul Stage Magical Artifact is indeed extraordinary." Lin Feng nodded repeatedly and pointed at the Huangyuan Nine Refining Divine Thunder Net, which activated the two realms of void magic.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this magical weapon should incorporate the old monster's understanding of the mysteries of space and the artistic conception of power in the Nascent Soul stage."

Under the influence of the two realms of void magic, part of the thunder net was distorted in its space, but it was not successfully replaced.

In the white thunder light, the crystal-like dazzling space folds are stacked one on top of another. Like a solid wall, they freeze the void and prevent the two realms of void magic from manipulating the space.

Although it was only for a moment, it successfully prevented Lin Feng's two-dimensional void technique.

Lin Feng thought to himself: "It is indeed like this..."

When Qu Bin saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sneer: "The affairs of our Great Wilderness Sword Sect are not yours to deal with. If you meddle in other people's business, this will be the end."

Lin Feng looked at him: "It seems that you also know how the Human Yuan Lingdan is made?"

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to be captured, Qu Bin was in a good mood: "So what. Compared with the value of Ren Yuan Ling Dan, the loss is nothing but negligible. Do you know that a group of Ren Yuan Ling Dan can play a big role?"

How useful is it?”

Lin Feng smiled and said calmly: "You don't need to tell me now. Wait a while, even if you don't want to say it, I will pour out everything in your head."

Qu Bin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a faint murderous aura behind him, looming.

The murderous aura was so subtle that it would have been impossible for Qu Bin to detect this murderous aura unless he was already in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, knew the realm of Heaven, and was extremely sensitive to changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Qu Bin noticed the danger almost instantly, but it was already too late for him to avoid it.

The God of War clone appeared silently behind Qu Bin, a hundred feet away.

But the next moment, the clone of the God of War activated the magic technique of two realms of voids, directly replacing the void he was in with the void behind Qu Bin, and instantly arrived at a position less than ten feet behind Qu Bin.

This distance is close enough for the God of War clone!

A fist violently struck at Qu Bin's back!

On the arms, there is a layer of strange luster, which is deeply restrained in the skin. The skin is smooth and delicate, seemingly as soft as a baby, but under this layer of skin, there is an unparalleled terrifying explosive power!

A punch was thrown out, forming a huge vortex that tightly sucked Qu Bin's body. Not only was he unable to dodge, but he was even sucked towards the heavy punch from behind that could break a mountain with one punch.

Qu Bin was horrified, and the pressure behind him increased rapidly. He felt that all the hairs on his back stood on end, life and death depended on a single thought.

With a loud shout, Qu Bin, as a sword cultivator, had much stronger physical strength than other Golden Core cultivators. At the critical moment of life and death, his whole body's strength burst out in an instant.

The powerful explosive force caused Qu Bin's body to finally make the most critical reaction at the last moment when the God of War clone was about to attack, turning his body slightly to one side.

Qu Bin turned his body slightly to the side, and finally moved the midline of his back spine slightly, allowing him to pass the iron fist of the God of War clone.

But it was only a little bit, and the fierce punch from the God of War clone still hit him in the back of the heart.

The violent power completely erupted at the moment when the two sides really came into contact, and all of it bombarded Qu Bin's body.

Qu Bin screamed in agony, unable to make a sound because of the pain. The flesh and blood of his posterior heart exploded, creating a big hole.

"Keep the distance, you must keep the distance." This was the only thought in Qu Bin's mind now. The depression in his heart almost made him roar to the sky.

He is a direct disciple of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect and a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He practices the Great Wilderness Swordsman's supreme book "The Great Wasteland Sword Code". The Red Flame Fairy Sword in his hand is also an extremely powerful Golden Core stage magic weapon.

But now, he was beaten to the point of death without even using a sword.

Even at this moment, the vital points of his vest are still within the opponent's attack range.

"Only by keeping a distance can we have a chance to counterattack." Qu Bin used the sword light to escape crazily. Unexpectedly, the God of War's clone used a two-dimensional void technique to move in front of him!

Qu Bin was frightened. Now it was as if he had sent him to his door.

The God of War clone smiled slightly and punched out without mercy!

"No!" Qu Bin screamed, and was punched in the head by the God of War clone.

Without Qu Bin's control, the Huang Yuan Nine Refining God's Thunder Net suddenly paused slightly in the sky and became less agile.

Lin Feng let out a long laugh and took this opportunity to escape from the thunder net.

The Thunder Net of the Nine Refined Gods of Huang Yuan quickly shrunk and turned into a ball of white thunder light only the size of a fist, and it was about to fly towards the direction of the Great Wild Sword Sect in the north.

"Are you going to fly back to the true master? The Nascent Soul stage magic weapon is already so spiritual. Not bad. Not bad." Lin Feng smiled, stretched out his hands, and the magic formula kept changing: "But how could I let you go?

What? I still need your help to deal with that tiger."

As the magic formulas in Lin Feng's hands changed, the vast purple cloud dispersed, covering the white thunder light formed by the Huangyuan Nine Refining God's Thunder Net.

In the purple mist, light and shadow change, landscapes, flowers and birds, pavilions, pavilions, wind and clouds, birds and animals, one after another, appear constantly, as if they are building an independent small world.

The white lightning was trapped in this small world and seemed restless. In the lightning, there was a faint figure flashing.

He was an old man with a tall crown, ancient clothes, white beard and hair, and a somewhat gloomy expression.

Violent mana fluctuations came from the old man's body, just like Geng Jin Tiger King and Baicao Ancestor. It was extremely terrifying.

This person is Qu Bin's master, the Yuan Ying stage elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. The ancestor of the Wilderness Thunder, the Holy Thunder Net of the Nine Refining Gods of the Wilderness is the magical weapon he refined.

In order to facilitate Baicao Patriarch and Qu Bin to use the Huangyuan Nine Refining Divine Thunder Network, Huanglei Patriarch erased most of the mana restrictions left by himself in the magic weapon, leaving only a ray of divine consciousness, just to prevent someone from stealing the treasure.

With this divine consciousness, Ancestor Huanglei can refine this magical weapon into his own clone in a very short time, and then kill the enemy.

Ancestor Huanglei shouted in a deep voice: "You actually dare to kill my disciples and seize my magic weapon. How brave you are!"

After Lin Feng heard this, he smiled slightly and didn't answer at all. He just focused on controlling Ziwu.

The God of War clone on the side had already captured Qu Bin's soul. He walked forward, looked at the ancestor Huang Lei and said with a smile: "That's a lot of nonsense!"

After saying that, he raised his palm and made a hollow strike, and the barrier of the heavens directly cut off the connection between the ancestor of Huang Lei and the Huang Yuan Nine Refining Divine Thunder Network.

In a cave deep inside the mountain gate of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, the ancestor of Huanglei was stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he was so angry that he was furious.

"When I advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul and successfully come out of seclusion, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

From the white thunder light, one could still vaguely hear the furious declaration of Huang Lei Ancestor. Lin Feng grinned, smiled, and returned his attention to the thunder net.

At this moment, the Huangyuan Nine Refining God's Thunder Net has calmed down, floating lightly in the purple mist.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "The new spell I created after being inspired by Zhou Tian's purple energy and forming the pill is still not perfect enough."

"When I advance to the middle stage of the Golden Core, I know the sky, and can flexibly mobilize all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual energy, this third self-created spell should be perfected." Lin Feng quickly figured out the key points.

He put the Nine Refining Divine Thunder Net of Huang Yuan into his bag and thought to himself: "I still need to refine it carefully and completely erase the mark of the old man before this treasure can truly belong to me, but it should be enough for now."

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about it, there was a loud sound in the distance in the direction of Changchun Peak, and the fog covering the peak completely dissipated.

The Changchun Huitian Formation was finally broken by King Gengjin Tiger.

"It's time to rush over, and it can't be too late." Lin Feng's heart moved: "That beast has been completely docile and can be used as a mount." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and more updated.

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