This is a formation!

Moreover, it is still a seventh-level formation!

These ghost kings actually master formations!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's expression became a bit colder, and his face became gloomy. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, Lin Feng would not have been sure he could solve this formation if he hadn't been prepared.

"Lin Feng, surrender."

A gentle voice sounded in Lin Feng's ears, and Zhao Wanwan's beautiful face appeared in front of Lin Feng. Her bare feet touched the ground, and her long red skirt was blown up in the wind, revealing a pair of long and beautiful legs.

Zhao Wanwan looked at Lin Feng, her eyes a little darker.

"Ghost Queen, we meet again." Hearing Zhao Wanwan's words, Lin Feng just smiled, his eyes a little colder. Sure enough, this woman was mixed with the three ghost kings.

Lin Feng didn't know what Zhao Wanwan's intentions were, but there was always an aura familiar to Lin Feng about Zhao Wanwan. This aura made Lin Feng feel particularly caring and did not mean to reject her.

"Haha!" Zhao Wanwan laughed softly, with a hint of contempt and disgust in her laughter. Lin Feng stepped back a little. The dagger in Zhao Wanwan's hand passed away from Lin Feng. Lin Feng held Zhao Wanwan's hand with his backhand.

, the Fengtong sword made a slash on Zhao Wanwan's neck.

This Zhao Wanwan quickly turned into yellow sand and fell to the ground, leaving nothing behind.

"Now that the Ghost Queen is here, stop being so sneaky. I, Lin Feng, am a manly man who walks the straight path. Now that we have met, let's have a good fight!"

Lin Feng's words were full of heroism, and his whole body flew up. With both hands raised, the twelve yin and yang rotating formations slowly rose on Hu Zhi's territory, bringing with them brilliant rays of light, covering the entire territory.

Wrapped in it.

"Jie Jie, boy, take your life!" An arrogant voice sounded, and a huge black claw clawed towards Lin Feng.

"Tsk, Hu Zhi, you can't do it. Is it because you haven't recovered from the last attack?" Lin Feng's eyes were a little more playful, and his whole body passed through Hu Zhi's big hand, and he stood in front, watching.

With Hu Zhi.

"Roar!" Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Hu Zhi's whole body began to dance wildly in the air. With a crazy look on his face, he pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"No, no, I'm just explaining the real situation. How can this be considered arrogance?" Lin Feng shook his head, with an expression on his face that said "I owe you a beating if you come to beat me." Hu Zhi's anger was worth it.

As he climbed up slowly, his whole body began to grow rapidly, and he rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Tsk, tsk, it's just a shadow!" Lin Feng shook his head, sighed, and passed through the shadow. The Fengtong sword rang out with rays of light in Xu Ying. Lin Feng turned his head, and the joking in his eyes became more and more intense.

of severity.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!" Chi Xing's body appeared in the sky, looking down at Lin Feng, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power training rushed towards Lin Feng. The speed of the spiritual power training was very fast.

When Lin Feng saw Lingli Pilian rushing towards him, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he turned around and headed to the other side.

Lin Feng's spirit training was chasing after him, even faster than Lin Feng. Lin Feng's expression changed, and his body turned around. The spirit training passed through Lin Feng's side. The next moment, again

He rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Go!" Another figure also rushed out, holding a hammer in his hand. With a loud bang, a purple thunder light rushed towards Lin Feng. Qiming's eyes were gloomy, and he focused on Lin Feng.

A bit crazy.

"Go!" Hu Zhi was also unambiguous and attacked Lin Feng directly.

Zhao Wanwan stood in front of Lin Feng, holding a long sword in her hand, grinning, and said: "Lin Feng, don't blame us, we are related to each other in this burial ground, now let us give up the opportunity in our hands

Come on, we can't do it, so if you want to blame it, blame yourself, why do you have to come here for it!"

Zhao Wanwan held the long sword in her hand, and the realm of the sword spread out under her feet. Her whole body was filled with cold murderous aura, and her gaze was pointed directly at Lin Feng's heart. As long as the long sword entered Lin Feng's chest, Lin Feng's Dragon King bloodline would be destroyed.

It will be destroyed and you can kill this kid!

Zhao Wanwan's face instantly became gloomy, and the expression on her face kept changing. She then let out a low drink and stabbed Lin Feng with her long sword.

Lin Feng allowed the lightning to hit him, and his body trembled slightly. The Fengtong sword in his hand was pointed directly at Zhao Wanwan's long sword. The sword field collided with Zhao Wanwan's sword field, and streaks were wiped out.

There were fierce sparks, and there was no expression in Lin Feng's eyes. He just lowered his head and looked forward, and the crazy spiritual power hit Lin Feng's body.

Pieces of dragon scales rose up on Lin Feng's body. These dragon scales made Lin Feng's body very beautiful. Then, those dragon scales dissipated little by little.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wanwan's expression changed, but Lin Feng pretended not to see it and laughed. The tip of Fengtong's sword touched Zhao Wanwan's.

"You...you have obtained the inheritance of the water dragon?" Zhao Wanwan had a bit of disbelief in her eyes. Looking at the dragon scales on Lin Feng's body, her hands trembled. The next moment, Zhao Wanwan's expression became more and more gloomy.

He stood up, and the long sword fell directly on Lin Feng's chest. He looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were red, and his face was ferocious, and he said:

"Then you can't stay anymore, kid. If you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself!"

The long sword penetrated Lin Feng's skin. The true energy in Lin Feng's body protected his heart. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Wanwan. The Fengtong sword pierced directly into Zhao Wanwan's heart. Lin Feng held the Fengtong sword.

Turning around, Zhao Wanwan was standing there, absolutely nothing happened.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Zhao Wanwan sneered and said: "Don't resist stubbornly. I am a weapon spirit and have no heart. Even if I am afraid of you a thousand times, I will not die."

Hearing Zhao Wanwan's words, a flash of understanding flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He finally understood why Zhao Wanwan had a familiar aura on her body, because Zhao Wanwan was the weapon spirit of the Houtu Shuttle. To be precise, she should be half of the weapon spirit.

Houtu fell into a deep sleep and could never wake up. For some unknown reason, the weapon spirit of Houtu Shuttle was divided into two halves, one half was Zhao Wanwan, and the other half was Qing Ling who was guarding the Houtu Monument outside.

It suddenly dawned on Lin Feng's mind that Zhao Wanwan still had no intention of letting go of Lin Feng.

"Boy, go to hell!"

Zhao Wanwan suddenly increased her strength, looking at Lin Feng with gloomy eyes, and her face shone with excitement.
Chapter completed!