Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"Ah? Something's wrong? What's wrong?". Zi Yuan didn't sense anything wrong, because her cultivation was so low that she couldn't detect it.

Although Lin Feng's cultivation base is not very high, but Lin Feng's soul power is powerful, his soul power is equivalent to a monk in the "Seventh Heaven of Yin-Yang Realm".

Therefore, Lin Feng's perception of danger is no worse than that of a strong person in the yin and yang realm.

At first glance, there is nothing special about this boat, but if you feel it carefully, you will immediately find some strange places.

The first is the gloomy atmosphere hidden in the boat. Although it is deliberately hidden, it cannot be completely hidden.

Secondly, the boat was too old, and Lin Feng even doubted whether the boat would sink to the bottom of the lake due to water leakage.

However, this boat does contain some magic circles, and the magic circle seems to be much smarter than the magic circle on the boat where Taoist Xuancheng was destroyed.

But even so, Lin Feng did not choose to board the boat immediately, he always felt that something was wrong with the boat.

Either the boat itself is evil, or there is a demon monk hidden on the boat.

The boat itself is just evil, it's just a boat, so what if it's evil? Lin Feng believes that his will is firm and will never be affected.

The most terrifying thing is that the second situation occurs. If there is a demon monk hidden on the boat, if you board the ship with Ziyuan, you may be calculated.

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deep in the island.

"Brother, the golden flame fruit was picked." A monk said in a deep voice.

The life-threatening scholar's face became extremely gloomy.

At this time, a voice came from not far away, "Brother, the body of Taoist priest Xuancheng was found here."

swish swish you...

A group of people swept over quickly, the life-threatening scholar checked it, and said in a deep voice, "The time of death did not exceed two hours, 70 to 80% were done by accomplices, but this Taoist Xuancheng's ship was destroyed, we I only saw the wreckage, but not the bodies of the rest of the people. It is estimated that a few people came to this island alive, and they must be hiding on the island now. Everyone separates and starts a carpet-like search."

The deadly scholar said.

"Yes……".

Whoosh whoosh! !

One after another figure moved towards the surrounding ****.

"Don't hide anymore, you can't escape, now come out and hand over the golden flame fruit, our boss can spare your life, if you don't know how to praise, there is only one way to die!"

The sound of sneer resounded above the island.

"Sir, they have started to search the island."

Ziyuan said worriedly.

Lin Feng nodded solemnly. The area of ​​this island is not particularly large, so it is very difficult to hide. If it is a huge island, Lin Feng may choose to avoid it, but such a small island will only be found sooner or later. matter.

"Fellow Daoist, I hope to be able to take us out, and there will be a great reward at that time."

Lin Feng clasped his fists, and immediately jumped onto the boat with Zi Yuan.

After Lin Feng and Ziyuan boarded the boat, the boat drifted towards the foggy lake.

Inside the cabin, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Lin Feng swept out his divine sense, but was bounced back by an invisible force.

"What a powerful soul power, it actually rebounded my spiritual sense." Lin Feng took a deep breath.

He and Ziyuan stood at the bow of the boat and did not enter the cabin.

And the existence in the cabin did not make any sound.

Lin Feng is cautiously staring at the cabin, but if there is anything wrong, he can react immediately.

"Blood, son, look, it's fresh blood, and there's blood flowing out of the cabin."

The purple mandarin duck cried out in horror.

When Lin Feng looked at it, his face suddenly changed. It was indeed blood, and a lot of blood flowed out of the cabin. This scene was too weird and terrifying.

"what".

Suddenly, Lin Feng let out a painful scream, and he "seemed" to be attacked by his soul.

Lin Feng beat his head hard.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie...".

At this moment, a gloomy laughter came from the cabin, and the voice was eerie, as gloomy and mournful as the laughter of a Specter.

Then, a dense black mist poured out.

In the black mist, a sharp claw condensed and grabbed it directly towards Lin Feng's chest.

"It's been a long time since I met a young monk with such bloodline. This is my favorite."

There was a gloomy voice in the cabin, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but it felt that the voice was a hundred times more unpleasant than the crow's cry.

Seeing that the sharp claws are about to grab Lin Feng's body fiercely.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes, who had a painful expression on his face, became brighter.

Where is it that there is still a little bit of being "souled by the secret art of the soul"?

Lin Feng has always been on guard against the demon monks in the cabin, so the opponent's every move is under Lin Feng's control.

When Lin Feng found something wrong, he quickly protected his soul with the ancient chaotic lamp.

And the secret magic of the soul displayed by the demon cultivator in the cabin was blocked by Lin Feng's ancient chaotic lamp.

But the demon cultivator didn't know, he thought that Lin Feng had been greatly hurt, so he attacked Lin Feng.

"boom……".

Lin Feng raised his right hand and directly brought out a thunder ball of light.

This is the thunder attack condensed by him with the Batian Thunder Art.

Lin Feng heard that what the demon cultivator feared most was the thunder attack.

boom……

The thunder ball of light exploded directly, blasting away the ghost claws formed by the black mist.

boom boom boom...

Lin Feng threw several thunder balls into the cabin again.

bang bang bang...

The sound of continuous explosions came out, mixed with the angry roar of the ghost repairer, "Ah, boy, you actually know the secret technique of thunder, it hurts me to death, you are going to blow up my body, I am going to kill you. ".

"Om".

At this moment, a black light rushed into Lin Feng's mind.

I saw that black light condensed into a villain.

This is the villain of the soul, the villain of the soul shrouded in the black mist.

That soul villain holds a sword in his hand!

Flying fast in Lin Feng's mind, to kill Lin Feng's soul.

"What kind of magic is this?".

Lin Feng was taken aback, this is obviously a kind of soul secret technique, and it is an extremely terrifying soul secret technique.

Demon monks are best at "soul attack art".

This "soul villain holding the sword out" practiced by this demon cultivator is many times stronger than Lin Feng's "soul sword".

"It turned out to be hidden in the natal magic weapon, I want to chop all your natal magic weapon together."

The eerie voice of the demon cultivator came out.

The soul villain came with his sword in his arms, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lin Feng's natal magic weapon, the Chaos Ancient Lamp.

bang.

A loud noise came out, and in Lin Feng's mind, there were strong fluctuations and violent collisions.