Master Feng of Yucang Mountain is also a very famous figure within a radius of thousands of miles.
The realm is profound and the Tao is profound.
He founded Yucang Mountain alone, hated evil as enemies, and even showed no mercy to the evil cultivator. He was a very prestigious senior expert.
This also attracted many monks to surrender.
That's why Yucang Mountain has developed so rapidly in just a hundred years.
Now, I see you very well.
Lin Xi immediately wondered if he had found the wrong person.
"Who is the little girl? You dare to come to my Yucang Mountain to make trouble!" Feng Daoren was furious and rebuked, and his voice burst into thunder, and the whisk in his hand drifted in the wind.
Lin Xi glanced sideways: "Don't be so anxious to find out my identity. I'll ask you one thing, is this person your disciple? Did you follow your instructions?"
The person you refer to is naturally Fang Yunzheng, who is now unaware of life and death.
The eyes of Daoren Feng flashed, and then he said angrily: "I hurt my disciple and dare to break into my mountain gate. I am a little god. I have such a courage. If I don't kill you today, how can I have my face in Yucang Mountain?"
No answer is needed at all.
The Lord of Yucang Mountain and the peak of the fusion.
If anyone can ask a few questions, it would be too bad.
No answer is the best answer.
Taoist Feng took action without mercy, and the whisk suddenly widened and wrapped around like a huge net. This was an extraordinary magic weapon, and if it was entangled, it would definitely not be able to move.
Seeing this, Lin Xi stood up and used the cloud-width step to avoid it.
In an instant, tens of thousands of shadows appeared in the world.
But this huge net easily split the phantom, and then found Lin Xi's true body, making Lin Xi run around and unable to resist.
The monks from Yucang Mountain were overjoyed when they saw this and called out long live the sect leader.
Too relieved.
The shameless monk who came from somewhere did not know where he made up rumors and slandered Senior Brother Fang Zheng, and he deserved to die!
After all, the gap in realms is too big, and Lin Xi's cloud-wild step can't play any role, so he can only escape in a panic.
However, although Lin Xi was embarrassed, she could avoid the deadly offensive every time.
"Arranging the disciples to cultivate evil cultivators, then seize the Hundred Ghost Banners and refine the Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon Towers, which is a vicious method." Lin Xi shouted: "The hypocritical Taoist priest is extremely despicable!"
Master Feng was even more furious at this moment: "The sharp-tongued boy, who has been assigned by anyone, dares to humiliate my reputation! I will capture you and get rid of it!"
After saying that, his methods have changed.
With a wave of his sleeves, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.
It seemed like a bottomless hole was formed in the darkness, sweeping everything, and the terrible suction kept tearing Lin Xi's body.
The universe in the sleeve.
This is a very remarkable Taoist method.
Lin Xi was shocked and deserved to be the peak of the fusion.
It's indeed not that simple.
He crazily used the magic cultivation technique, and then the power of Shura covered his whole body. His whole body was as fierce as an ancient demon, with a huge evil spirit, and forcibly got rid of the suction force.
Well? It seems that the suction force is not as large as expected.
"The Taoist priest has poor concentration." Lin Xi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Can you be angry and embarrassed?"
The other party has an extraordinary demeanor, but he is so easily angered.
It's not like the concentration that Taoist priests in this realm should have.
"Young man is looking for death!" Master Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a cold light rushed out of his sleeves and broke through the air.
This cold light made Lin Xi's hair stand on its body.
It is already a treasure beyond the spiritual treasure.
With the peak realm of the fusion body, the destructive power is extraordinary.
Lin Xi immediately sacrificed the Qiankun scroll, which spread like a river to spread across the heaven and earth, and then circled around him, blocking the cold light extremely strongly.
But the terrifying power still made Lin Xi retreat dozens of steps, his whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help but vomit blood.
The difference in strength is indeed too big.
However, Lin Xi also saw clearly what this cold light was.
It is a cold and ice-like short sword, exuding an extremely strong murderous intent, and its grade seems to be between the spiritual treasure and the Tongtian spiritual treasure, and its power cannot be underestimated.
A Taoist priest actually used this magic weapon.
Daoren Feng was a little secretly shocked.
When Lin Xi caught Fang Yunzheng and came to seek revenge, he had already noticed it.
If it doesn't appear for a long time, it is naturally observing in secret.
He found that Lin Xi's realm was only as strong as a god to appear. If the other party's realm was too high, he would naturally choose to leave and give up all the arrangements here.
I thought the other party was just a god-making junior who could kill him at will.
I didn't expect it to be so difficult.
These juniors are all very powerful.
Will there be any extraordinary background?
This is what he is most worried about. If he causes any old monster, it will be troublesome.
"Who are you!" Feng Daoren asked sternly: "I will give you a chance in the end, otherwise I will send you back now!"
Lin Xi sneered: "You're welcome, you can kill me if you want to. I don't have any background."
Facing such an arrogant junior, Daoren Feng obviously couldn't hold back his anger. When he waved his sleeves, two cold lights flew out from his sleeves, like two stunning geese swimming dragons, heading straight for Lin Xi.
That terrifying murderous intent is probably even a fusion monk.
Lin Xi saw it clearly, and it turned out to be two identical short knives.
A short sword can barely be used to resist the Qiankun scroll, but it would be difficult to use two.
"Like a dream like a illusion, mirror flowers and water moon." Lin Xi thought, and then a large fog swelled up, covering all his body.
Two cold lights pierced into the fog, causing violent distortion.
Everyone seemed to see the cold light piercing into the fog, and then pierced into Lin Xi's body heavily.
Blood sprayed and the body collapsed.
Lin Xi's two blood holes were quickly torn apart, and then his body turned into countless pieces of meat.
"Dead?!"
"It's good to die, I deserve it."
"This is the end of insulting me, Yucang Mountain."
"Hahahaha, it's damn."
The monks in Yucang Mountain cursed happily, and everyone was excited by this scene.
It’s really a pity to dare to insult me, Yucang Mountain!
But the next moment, everyone widened their eyes in surprise.
After the fog drifted away, all the blood clots that were falling all over the sky disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
What's this!
Illusion?
How could it be so realistic?
Daoren Feng was also extremely surprised. Is it really an illusion? He couldn't even see it.
There are such exquisite magical methods!
And at this moment, a voice came from Feng Daoren's ear.
"I don't even have the means to be like the Sky Eye, so I dare to pretend to be a Taoist priest?"
The words were filled with suffocating evil aura. Feng Daoren was shocked and turned his head quickly. A terrible demon shadow was only three feet away from him. The evil aura soared into the sky and the demon flames were boiling.
"Destroy the Demon!"
The surrounding spiritual energy tilted like a ** and poured into Lin Xi's body.
The powerful force surged out through Lin Xi's fists.
Without any magical treasures, this magical power exclusive to the demon cultivator is already the most powerful means.
boom!!
boom!
The sound of breaking through the air is deafening.
The terrible power gathered at a point and burst out, even ordinary fusion could not withstand this blow from Lin Xi.
With one blow, Feng Daoren's panicked and painful roar spread throughout Yucang Mountain.
The clothes were torn apart, and the whisk in his hand was shattered into powder.
All his extraordinary temperament and extraordinary posture were beaten to pieces.
Even the fairy-like white hair was broken into white fur all over the sky.
Yucang Mountain became dead silent, and everyone stared at Feng Daoren.
It's not because he died.
On the contrary, no matter how powerful Lin Xi is, he cannot kill the monk at the peak of the fusion with one blow.
Instead, the Taoist, who was originally walking with Taoism and had a strong character, had his Taoist robe broken, his hair was gone, and he turned into a bald man with half-body and a fat face.