Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 2063: Who gives you the guts

"It's all in hand." Lin Feng put away the last supreme blood horn and left immediately.

None of them!

"Stupid." Lin Feng smiled gallopingly.

When previously attacked by Wu Jitian's soul, he only pretended to be injured.

Having Wanyuan Mustard and other soul defense treasures, not to mention witch sacrifice to heaven, even if all the powerful members of the Destiny Clan add up to a soul attack together, they can't help themselves by half.

However, in addition to the soul attack, the Destiny Clan is very strong in space and object control.

Wu Jitian's strength is genuine. The Qiyuan list is ranked 13th. If he is entangled with him, the probability of the sixth Supreme Bloody Angle is about 50%. The most troublesome thing is, Will have to play against him.

For now, it’s not time for combat.

Because this is not a suitable place.

If in other places, Lin Feng might also try the witch sacrifice to the heavens, but in the palace of the **** orc clan...

Just kidding, I took six Supreme Blood Sorrel Corners, plus the dark ball of light at the core of the Holy Land, what are you waiting for without running quickly!

Accept when you are good.

There may be other treasures in this ancient **** beast clan palace, but Lin Feng is too late to explore at this time. It doesn't matter anymore. With six Supreme Blood Sorrel Angles in hand, Lin Feng is already satisfied.

Exactly, too satisfying!

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" Lin Feng was extremely fast.

The road map clearly appears in my mind, judging the changes of the dark matter law, and returning from the original path. Perhaps there are other ways out here, but it’s not as good as life. Although it takes a little more time to go back from the original road, it is at least safe and does not need to be explored like a blind man crossing the river.

......

"Human, Lin Feng!"

"It's him, it must be him!"

After Wu Jitian's instantaneous ignorance, the name suddenly appeared in his head.

Once, that little human fellow who upset the world of destiny!

He knows all the strong players in Qiyuan List. There is absolutely no one like this, so young, so amazing in strength, the most weird thing is that the young man is not afraid of soul attacks!

In addition to that freak Lin Feng, who else!

"Damn it!"

"It's him again!"

"Three times and four times, bad things for my destiny!"

Wu Jitian gritted his teeth, and his pupils were stern.

In an instant, I stepped on the white shuttle, the breath locked, and turned into a streamer to chase away.

Finally, I found the sanctuary of the Bloody Orc, and found the Supreme Bloody Horn, but watched it taken away. The kind of heartache is like something hollowed out. It is very uncomfortable.

"It's mine!"

"This is my chance!"

"Damn it!!!"

Wu Jitian was distressed and roared with rage.

But he didn’t know that in fact, he couldn’t even enter the holy place of the Blood-Hunting Beast Race, let alone find the Temple and the Supreme Blood-Hunting Horn. The Holy Land has only three entrances, one is more difficult than one.

It is the most dangerous to get down from the deepest palace of the blood lair, and there is no way to go.

The reason why he can find his way is thanks to Lin Feng.

Because Lin Feng took the dark sphere of light and destroyed the Holy Land defense, he could get in. Otherwise, he would not be able to reach the temple even after another three thousand years or even three thousand years.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"Don’t be naive!"

Wu Jitian's eyes are cold and full of confidence, and he has full confidence in his perception ability.

Even if the top ten players in the Qiyuan list are locked by his breath, they can’t escape, let alone a small human fellow. As long as Lin Feng’s position is locked, he can catch up even if he escapes to the end of the world!

But only for a short while.

"What!?" The Witch Festival was stunned.

The dark matter is full of breath, covering the whole area, the spatial sensing is extremely vague, even the perception and the soul are covered. There was still some blurry feeling before, but now there is not even a little consciousness left.

It's like the sky is getting dark until you can't reach your fingers.

Breath sensing, completely absent.

"This is impossible!"

"How did he escape!?"

Wu Jitian, who just entered the Holy Land, never knew what method Lin Feng used.

In fact, the reason is very simple, just use the distortion of dark matter law, soul perception has a distance, everyone is moving at the speed of light, the soul breath can be locked, but the problem is that the dark matter law will force intervention.

A place is distorted and the distance naturally changes.

Short, the breath remains locked.

But as the distance lengthens, as if the sight is blurred and the distance is not visible, the breath sensor naturally breaks apart.

For Lin Feng, who is “familiar” here, it is easy to use the dark matter law. Even if he is not familiar with the geographical position, he is proficient in the dark matter law and forcibly uses the geographical characteristics to break the breath lock, which is not difficult.

"The next time you meet, let’s fight again."

"There is always a chance."

Lin Feng smiled.

With his current strength, he may still be afraid of the Wu Ji Tian outside, but here, there is a bonus of the law of the dark road, even if Wu Ji Tian is stronger, he is not afraid of him.

It's just that the time is wrong.

The sixth sense tells me that an unknown horror is coming.

This horror is not something you can resist today.

......

Blood lycium, holy temple.

The six-headed **** beast king stands proudly and has great momentum, but there is no supreme **** horn on top, the power is greatly reduced, and the charm is weakened a lot, just like a dragon without eyes.

Outside the hall, a figure flashed, scolding.

"Aura!" Witch Festival Sky is extremely ugly, and the original soul has been hurt, and it is even more uncomfortable at the moment.

He's mad!

But is there any way?

"Don't let me catch it!"

"I will get it back with interest!"

"Supreme blood horn, our destiny!"

Wu Jitian's eyes are cold, enter the main hall.

Can’t eat meat, at least drink some soup, and now can’t catch up with that human Lin Feng, only to bear this resentment. In addition to the Supreme Blood Rune Horn, the Sanctuary of the Blood Rune Beast should have other good things.

"There!" The weather of the witch festival explored and quickly found the treasure.

The hidden is not secret, you can find it when you find it.

Normal, even the Supreme Blood Rune Angle can be seen at a glance, not to mention other bits and pieces of treasure.

"Darkness!" What is the vision of Wu Jitian~IndoMTL.com~ Once you turn it over, you will know the value of the treasure, and you can grind your teeth. These treasures may be useful for other nine-star powerhouses, but there is no shortage of destiny.

All together, not even one third of a supreme blood horn!

But no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still flesh. Although Wu Jitian scolded and scolded, his hands and feet still kept the treasures one by one.

Just now

"Boom!" A tremendous power came, the blood was immense, the whole temple was violently shaken, and the appearance of the witch festival sky changed suddenly. It almost flew instinctively, but there was a condensed around the whole temple. The **** enchantment is like a prison cage completely sealed off.

Boom!

The witch festival is like a bird in a cage, with a pale complexion.

"Heavenly Destiny Clan, who will give you the courage!!!" An angry roar, rolling thunderously in the temple.

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