Chapter 3007: Converge slightly by 1 point
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Urban Super Cultivation
- Sycamore Fire
- 1126 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:46:51
Once the black vortex was formed, it began to continuously absorb the surrounding breath, and the surrounding space made a crisp cracking sound, which was transmitted to Lin Feng's ears as if it were transmitting a message of death.
Jing Shenglong looked at Lin Feng with a cold face, he wanted to see how Lin Feng would deal with it!
This is an attack technique that he obtained in the ancient ruins in his early years. Although this attack technique hurts the enemy one thousand and eight hundred, after using this technique, Jing Shenglong has never failed at all.
So instinctively, Jing Shenglong felt that this time, he would not fail.
"Boy, in the next life, remember to vote for a good baby!" Jing Shenglong sneered, looking down at Lin Feng, his words were a bit of compassion.
What about a great genius? Still not want to defeat under his Jing Shenglong's hands!
"I said, old man, you have lived for several thousand years. Can you restrain yourself a little when you speak?" Lin Feng drew his ears, sighed, and said, "You old men, you just don't know. Converged."
"You still have a hard-headed mouth when you die, boy, believe it or not, I will thwart you!"
"If this is the way you like to die, how about I will complete you, thwart you and moisturize this land? You see, there is no grass around here." Lin Feng sighed and smiled innocently. Innocent!
"Huh!" Jing Shenglong sneered, his whole body turned around, and the black vortex rushed towards Lin Feng. Wherever he went, black flames ignited vaguely around him.
This is not flames, it is caused by spiritual forces suppressing space!
The black vortex directly locked Lin Feng, wrapping Lin Feng's entire body in it.
Now, I can't hide it!
Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, the potential energy position and the sword field wrapped his entire body in it, and the Fengtong sword kept trembling in his hand. Shaking, Lin Feng could feel a little bit from the sword. The meaning of fear.
"Don't be afraid, I am here!" Lin Feng's mouth curled up with a gentle smile, his hand shook slightly, and Feng Tongjian became quiet.
The black whirlpool rushed directly in front of Lin Feng, enclosing Lin Feng's entire body, a huge black mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the surrounding spiritual energy was constantly agitated.
Lin Feng's entire body was wrapped in a black mushroom cloud.
A powerful and destructive force was constantly washing Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng's brows frowned, and his whole body was like a fragile wind in the wind, wrapped in black aura, constantly hitting.
This black whirlpool seemed to have spiritual sense, and wrapped Lin Feng's entire body in it, and a series of spiritual power exercises wrapped around Lin Feng's body. Around it, like a joke bat, constantly in Lin Feng Moving on his body.
These things!
Lin Feng's body turned with the spiritual strength training, and his heart moved, he wanted to summon the Fengtong Sword into his hands, but Lin Feng could not feel the breath of the Fengtong Sword at all.
"Boy, I'm struggling. This black spiritual power exercise is formed from a small bowl. There is power in it constantly turning over. Even if you want to escape, it is impossible!" Jing Shenglong's voice sounded inside, Lin Feng's movements paused.
He just said, how can it be possible to do this with pure spiritual power, it turns out that there are magical artifacts to make things strange!
No, this is very likely, it has reached the category of spirit weapons!
In order to deal with himself, Jing Shenglong really racked his brains to come up with any method!
Lin Feng was surprisingly quiet at this time, standing there with his eyes closed, allowing the outside attack to leave traces on his body, but his spiritual consciousness sank into the depths of his body.
Layers of flesh and blood were exploited by spiritual power training, red blood stains began to appear in the black mushroom cloud, and Lin Feng's breath was disappearing little by little.
Jing Shenglong wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Lord Black Hawk's power was controlled by that woman, and Lei Jie was presumptuous around him, and Master Black Hawk couldn't exert his greatest power at all, but this time, this time is different.
Jing Shenglong's body trembled. He coughed, and slowly closed his eyes, began to absorb the spiritual energy around him, and his shriveled body began to slowly recover.
"Boy, fight with me, you are still a little tender!" Jing Shenglong sneered looking at the rising black mushroom cloud. He didn't feel that Lin Feng might still be alive under his all-out attack.
Although his own cultivation is not in the middle of the Mahayana period, this small bowl accompanied his attack. It used to be a trick to kill a master of the seventh stage of the Mahayana period. For a kid like Lin Feng who has just entered the Mahayana period, Jing Shenglong is basically Don't take it to heart.
Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light in the black ~EbookFREE.me~ The small black bowl originally deposited suddenly bloomed with a bigger light, and the mushroom cloud began to rise continuously. In the small bowl, Jing Shenglong felt, Lin Feng's breath was recovering little by little.
This kid is actually recovering his strength!
how is this possible!
Jing Shenglong's face changed a bit, and he took a step back, his face was incredible!
"No, I absolutely don't allow you to live!" Jing Shenglong's face suddenly became very hideous, and with a wave of his hand, a white box appeared in Jing Shenglong's hand, and Jing Shenglong's hand trembled.
This is his treasure, he is to escape!
"Boy, you let me take out even my escaped treasure, and you can die without regrets!"
Jing Shenglong's body took a half step back, the corners of his mouth were slightly opened, and he took a breath, the white box in Jing Shenglong's hand melted little by little, and then, a brighter light occupied everything around him.
The white light quickly merged into the black, and the two blended together to form a huge black two-color mushroom cloud.
Lin Feng suddenly felt his pressure a lot! Lifting his head, the two colors of black continued to blend by Lin Feng's side. As the two blended, the surrounding aura was suddenly cut off by something!
Everything is silent.
Kill it, or is it just like this?
Lin Feng's heart trembled, and blood came out of his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Lin Feng let out a sneer, pointed his finger, and said loudly, "I, Lin Feng, can never be restrained by such a little guy!"
boom!
Something broke a certain restriction, and a golden light flashed across Lin Feng's body.
Standing outside, Jing Shenglong sneered when he heard Lin Feng's words, and said, "Pretending to be!"