Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 1664: The joy of life

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"What is that?"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and turned his eyes to look at Xu Sanjiao's shoulder.

The dense smoke and dust around Xu Sanjiao's body makes it difficult to see what the weird thing on her shoulder is.

It has an octopus-like outline, with eight tiny tentacles-like weird branches spreading out on a round body.

With the help of the supernatural power of the sky, Lin Feng finally saw the true appearance of the thing clearly, it was a human head.

Well, maybe it's barely a human head.

The looks and expressions are too hideous, so that it has blurred the characteristics of human faces, like evil spirits.

There is no neck under the head, only eight weird tentacles that stretch out like ropes.

This thing is in the form of a semi-virtual shadow as a whole. It should be some kind of magical power of Xu Sanjiao?

Unexpectedly, this cruel woman still has a back hand.

"Boy, you disappointed my old lady. Like all the junk who likes to play tricks but dare not fight head-on, you no longer have the value of continuing to exist."

Xu Sanjiao looked at Lin Feng with a grim face, and said that the man stretched out eight tentacles on his head, and then plunged into Xu Sanjiao's back and many key points on his head.

After a while, the semi-imaginary human head merged with Xu Sanjiao, completely attached to her back.

And Xu Sanjiao's body at this meeting has become more and more frightening.

The exaggerated muscles swelled further, making her almost no human form.

Earthworm-like veins bloom on her body, seeming to emphasize her amazing terrifying power.

"This is really..." Lin Feng supported the ground and got up, recruited and summoned Hunyuan Feijian back to his side. Looking at Xu Sanjiao, he didn't know how to describe it.

This evil woman's magical powers are also so evil and scary. What kind of sect is Xuankongzong?

There are all such monsters in it?

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"Go north, you are a trash, how did you get such a miserable virtue? What about Xu Sanjiao?"

A shady sky with fiery red hair like a hedgehog, squinted his eyes and watched the trumpet, who fled to him in embarrassment, heading northward, making a mockery.

"Who knows where the mad woman is, but the deputy sect master, I am not injured in vain this time, I found the trace of the person we were looking for!"

The sound of the body's smaller body going northward has also become very ridiculous, and this will be standing in front of Samitian and talking gesticulatingly.

Moreover, judging from his rhetoric, this Samitian was actually some deputy master of their Xuankong Sect.

Samitian is sitting on a hill made up of broken human remains, holding a human head and drinking blood, while squinting his eyes northward.

Apparently doesn't believe what he said.

When traveling north, seeing him look like this, he eagerly said: "It's true, deputy sect master, I will become this look, just planted in the hands of a metal puppet!"

"Oh? Are you sure that is the metal puppet of Qianjizong?"

Heading northward anxiously said: "100% sure, if it were not the metal puppet of the Thousand Machine Sect, how could it be possible to brand me such a miserable appearance?"

"Okay, lead the way, click!" Samitian said, his hand was already clenched heavily, and the head in his hand was crushed to pieces.

Stand up at the same time and beckon to the pale-faced hundred people standing behind him: "Come on, follow me, let's have some fun."

The hundreds of people standing behind him now are not their disciples of Xuankongzong.

It was the various sect monks who refused to enter Bihui Garden before and wanted to explore the exotic treasures directly.

The group of them directly encountered the brutal salaciousness. Not only were they killed countless times, but they also caught so many.

Samitian threatened with his horrific violence, making them temporarily his own cannon fodder and leaving. dog.

Up to now, these hundreds of monks dare not say anything else, they can only follow Samitian tremblingly.

Samotian saw the appearance of the crowd, and directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and immediately a monk was photographed by him and grabbed him. In the big palm.

"Ah...Sa, senior Sa, me, me, I didn't do anything wrong." The unlucky monk who was caught by Saotian was frightened and his face was shaking like a poor stubble in the wind.

Suddenly looked at him and smiled: "We are about to go hunting, why are you so unlucky? Don't you like it, don't you want to enjoy the fun of killing and hunting with me?"

"I, I like it, I like it, Senior Sa, I..."

The monk trembled and defended, and the guy who grabbed him now is a complete lunatic.

This guy, killing people is all based on his own preferences, and it's not just killing. He really has a hobby of eating raw people, just like the rumors.

"Hey, it's fake." Samitian smiled, and the smile was a bit gentle.

He grabbed the monk and gestured to the many monks: "Listen well, this life is pleasure, enjoy the fun of killing, enjoy the fun of being killed, let go of all boring things, family, friends , Are just boring existences that interfere with people’s enjoyment of life. They should all be destroyed. Only after destruction can you lay down everything and enjoy life."

What kind of **** theory is this?

Listening to the satanic slanderous reasoning, the cultivators were frightened for a while, and none of them dared to answer him.

Sabatian seemed to be dissatisfied with the cold scene, and pinched the hapless man in his hand to his eyes: "You said, isn't it like this?"

"Yes, yes, what Senior Sa teaches is that after I return from Dayan Star, I will destroy my family and my family, and then come back to follow Senior Sa!"

The monk was really frightened. In order to survive, he dared to do anything to guarantee.

Samitian smiled gently: "Well, that's right, everyone see, he wants to understand, very good, I am very satisfied, click!"

Speaking, the fierce **** exerted a slight force on his hand, and actually grabbed the unlucky monk into a mass of flesh and blood directly in his palm.

Fuck... You will be killed if you say it? So what do you want us to be satisfied with?

A hundred monks just felt cold in their hearts and hot in their crotch. With this demon, there is simply not enough to pay for a hundred lives.

"Very well, I am in a good mood, then everyone, laugh, we are about to go hunting, killing and blood are waiting for us, this is the greatest joy of life, laugh, laugh! Hahaha! "

Sami said and laughed wildly.

How dare hundreds of monks say anything else? People have big fists and make them laugh, so they just laugh.

Also, they all laughed together. At first they were perfunctory, but afterwards, I don’t know if it was because of too much fear that caused madness, or whether laughter is indeed contagious. These hundreds of monks also laughed louder and louder. , The more you laugh, the crazier...

"Bang--"

Lin Feng was swept away by a sturdy, unspeakable arm, spurting blood, and tumbling all the way out on the ground before he stopped.

He barely supported the ground with his hands and looked at the monster standing not far away.

Xu Sanjiao, this woman is now over 2.7 meters tall, with swollen muscles, like a walking Roshan.

This will be walking towards him step by step with red eyes.

Too strong...

Xu Sanjiao, who has used his magical powers to strengthen his power, has reached the level of a triumphant third-order Xiaocheng, which is simply not what Lin Feng can handle now.

Fortunately, her speed is not fast, and she still stays at the stage of entering the third stage of Crossing Tribulation.

Otherwise, Lin Feng would have been smashed into flesh by her.

"Did you see it? This is power, and this is called fighting." Xu Sanjiao approached and said, "You boring group of guys will never understand. You can only fight to the front of the flesh. People feel enthusiasm, and any **** magical formations are not worth mentioning crooked roads! Little tricks!"

"Just use your bastard's strength to talk nonsense...cough cough." Lin Feng reluctantly got up and looked at Xu Sanjiao.

"I'm nonsense? Pop!" Xu Sanjiao stepped forward, slapped Lin Feng away, and immediately followed, like a huge meteorite, smashing Lin Feng, which flew upside down, into the ground.

Stamped on his back with one foot: "I'm talking nonsense? You say it again, mother, I just trampled you to death like a poor mouse."

Xu Sanjiao said, but Lin Feng has stopped moving under her feet, seems to be dead?

"Are you dead? I really can't help but fight, it's so boring, so boring, no one in this world can compete with me head-on?"

Xu Sanjiao said, stretched out his hand to grab Lin Feng's hair and grabbed him. Looking at Lin Feng's face that had been distorted and deformed, his tone was full of regret.

She shook Lin Feng gently while talking, as if she hadn't tortured enough.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng stretched out his right hand to her, facing her chest with his palm.

"Oh? Not dead yet, you are also a very tenacious guy, but you never think you can hurt me? When my supernatural power ghost car is turned on, not only the power and speed are doubled, but also more It's invulnerable. Your flying sword can't hurt me. Want to do a dying struggle with the palm of your hand?"

Xu Sanjiao didn't even notice Lin Feng's movements.

She thought she had seen through all Lin Feng's strength, this kid could not pose any threat to her.

However, just when she was full of confidence, she noticed that a strange light appeared on Lin Feng's palm.

It was like a ball of flame, eight different, but perfectly blended colors revolved around the surface of the flame, flickering and beating in a very subtle rhythm.

"What is this? No, no!" In an instant, Xu Sanjiao instinctively felt a fatal threat.

But it was too late. She hadn't had time to throw Lin Feng away to make a defensive posture, and the seemingly small eight-color flame was shot by Lin Feng on her sturdy body.

Eight colors and different fires, the North Ming Emperor Yan.

"ah ah ah -" incorporates other seven kinds of different fire North Ming Emperor Yan, Xu triple burner is simply not able to resist, she says.

She was burned into a human-shaped torch almost instantly.

The eight-colored flames couldn't be extinguished, so they swallowed and eroded her so-called invulnerable body.

At the same time, Lin Feng, who was covered in scars, opened his hands, and the Hun Yuan flying sword flew back into his hand with a humming sound, clenched tightly, and cut it out!

"Puff!"

Xu Sanjiao, who had been burned to pieces with supernatural powers by Emperor Beiming Yan, could not even make the final resistance, and was already beheaded by Lin Feng with a sword.

In the end, this muscular female monster of Xuankongzong turned into ashes under the flames.

Wrapped by the storm on the surface of the Great Flame Star, it scattered all over the sky, erasing the last trace of existence in this world.

"Huh--" Lin Feng let out a long suffocating breath, stretched out his palm and pressed it on his chest, and the eight-color fire also flew back into his hand.

The energy for revitalizing the flames of the life spirit was released, and the scars on his body were quickly healed.

What a tough opponent.

The environment of Da Yan Xing is really sinister, and the exploration has just begun. When Lin Feng faced Xu Sanjiao, he didn't want to use the profound sequelae of the Profound Sky Advanced Technique and the Primordial Forbidden Technique.

Otherwise, it won't be so hard.

But he finally won, and at the same time, the madness and weirdness of Monk Xuankongzong also left a deep impression on him.

"Dong Lin, you..." Lin Feng was adjusting his somewhat turbulent breathing, but Xiao Meng fell from mid-air, looking at Lin Feng and the surrounding landscape in a mess.

"Where is Xu Sanjiao? You beat her away?" Xiao Meng looked at Lin Feng and asked uncertainly.

"Killed." Lin Feng's voice was flat, as if he had said a trivial matter.

Xiao Meng's muscles on his face jerked, kill, kill?

Xuankongzong’s broken star, Xu Sanjiao, the so-called evil spirit, was actually killed by this little-known Dong Lin?

You must know that it is true that the white-clothed plague **** is bigger than the evil name, but in terms of absolute strength, the Xuanyu clan likes to challenge the strong, Po Xingchen, and it is definitely better than the northward who likes to kill innocent people. A lot.

Xiao Mengzai carefully looked at Lin Feng up and down again. He felt that he needed to reassess Lin Feng's strength.

At first, Xiao Meng just wanted to use Lin Feng to help him delay the master of Xuankongzong at a critical moment.

Now it seems that Lin Feng's use value seems to be much greater than he had thought before.

"Let’s go, Qin Mi’s group is still there. Let’s find them and enter the storm. Are you injured? Do you need a pill to recover?"

Xiao Meng stepped forward and grabbed Lin Feng's arm and dragged him towards the big storm ahead.

Lin Feng asked as he walked: "What are your plans? What kind of sect is this Xuankong Sect?"

Xiao Meng said: "I can't say anything about the plan, that Li Chongjiu's six-star array is really good. We only need to find them and use their six-star array to easily enter the large storm range."

Lin Feng nodded, and he also agreed with this idea. Although the six-star constellation is a one-time consumption type, once it is unfolded, as long as there is continuous infusion of the true source by the monks, it can continue to be supported.

"As for the Xuankong Sect, huh, that is a wicked sect composed of countless lunatics. The people in their sect are all damned!"

As Xiao Meng said, his eyes shot out a bit of hatred...