Inverse Sword God

That coercion is already very close to the Rongling Realm.·

Everyone was silent, Lin Feng was many times stronger than before entering, and almost no one was his opponent.

Even Lingfengzi and Mu Chen didn't move, but they didn't mean to give up the martial arts.

Lin Feng's eyes circled around, and he didn't find Lin Xuan's figure, which made him startled slightly.

However, he didn't care either. Now that he has the martial arts of the subterranean level, he didn't even put Lin Xuan in his eyes.

Now he has great ambitions, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to surpass the Lin clan chief!

Just when Lin Feng wanted to leave, Lingwu Mountain burst into light again, and a beam of light rushing out from the sky, and then ten thousand rays of sunlight rushed out quickly.

Everyone was astonished: "Is it another level of martial arts?"

However, as soon as the glow was exposed, it quickly dissipated, and even the beam of light connecting the sky became illusory and disappeared quickly.

"What's the situation?" Everyone was stunned. They had never seen this phenomenon.

"This breath is too weak, not as high as Zhao Jie!"

"Don't he even get the spirit level intermediate martial arts?" Everyone guessed, with schadenfreude in their words.

Lin Feng looked at the figure floating in the air, his face showed disdain, he sensed that there was not much change in Lin Xuan, and he simply didn't pay attention.

Others stared at Lin Xuan with a curious look.

call!

Lin Xuan fell on the ground and felt everyone's eyes, and he touched his chin.

"Young Master Lin, can you get a pre-level martial arts?" Bai Ling asked in the crowd.

"Oh, did anyone get the martial arts of the underground ranks?" Lin Xuan raised his brow slightly.

Immediately, Bailing simply said that the remaining four people had obtained the martial arts level.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply when he heard that Lin Feng had actually obtained the martial art of the subterranean level.

He looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were cautious, and he was worthy of his adversary, he was able to obtain the martial arts of the ground level!

Lin Feng was arrogant and directly ignored Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart. It seemed that a subterranean martial arts had already made Lin Feng lose his mind. Although Lin Feng had a subterranean martial arts, how could the martial arts he got weak?

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan said indifferently: "What I got is not the martial arts of the tiers."

"It's not the martial arts of the subterranean level." Everyone was greatly disappointed, feeling the breath of Lin Xuan again, and found that it did not seem to be lying.

What Lin Xuan really got was not the martial arts of the precincts, but the existence of martial arts beyond the prestige, a kind of inherited martial arts.

According to the wine master, the power of the gale chasing sword he obtained surpassed the general low-level martial arts, and it also contains the experience of countless ancestors, which is far beyond the competence of the martial arts.

In the distance, the light of Lingwu Mountain disappeared and fell asleep again. Everyone knew that this meant that this trip to the floating island was about to end.

According to the past, these people will gradually leave the Hanging Island in three to five days and return to the place where they entered.

Three days passed in a hurry, batches of warriors disappeared on the floating island, and the warriors of the Mu Family and the Black Wind Sect left one after another.

Hum!Lin Feng's body glowed and was blessed by inexplicable strength, and his body gradually disappeared.

Rumble!

Just when he was about to disappear, a huge force quickly appeared in the air, as if there was an overwhelming hand trying to grasp him.

boom!

Another big hand appeared and grabbed Lin Feng.

"No, it turned out to be the old monsters of the Mu Family and Black Wind School!" Bai Ling exclaimed.

It's no wonder that the martial arts of the ranks are too amazing, even the three-star sect cannot keep calm.

Lin Xuan's heart was shaken, since an old monster took action, his situation is also very dangerous.

He looked up at the sky, and saw Lin Feng's whole body wrapped in red light, and there was a phantom of the red maple tree shaking behind him, and the whole person quickly rushed into the sky and disappeared.

The two illusory big hands also chased the past quickly, and the sky became clear again.

"Young Master Lin, you have to be more careful. Although the Hanging Island is a world of its own, some old monsters can still affect one or two."

Later, Bai Ling and others also disappeared from the body and left the floating island.

Lin Xuan frowned and his face was gloomy. He had a very bad premonition, as if someone had locked his breath.

"Xiao Xuanzi, I still have some power that can transmit you out of the floating island, but I can only use it once." The wine master slowly said.

Lin Xuan nodded, he knew that this method was life-saving and could not be used lightly.

Half a day later, his body also began to glow.

The magical power in the floating island is blessed on his body, to send him out of the floating island.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and black cracks appeared, and a large pale hand nearly a thousand meters, grabbed him mercilessly.

The mountains, rivers and earth below were all shattered by this blow.

"Damn it, this is not a martial artist in the Spiritual Fusion Realm!" Lin Xuan's expression became very ugly.

This method completely surpassed the spiritual realm, giving him a feeling of facing the heaven and the earth.

"It should be the spirit transformation boss, I will take you away immediately!" The wine master said solemnly.

Once enveloped by this palm, it is difficult to leave in the current state of the wine master, so he must hurry before the palm falls.

The huge palm of his hand made the space almost annihilated, and just a lingering wind broke the copper thunder pattern on Lin Xuan's body.

Hum!

On Lin Xuan, a black vortex quickly appeared, constantly spinning.

Lin Xuan's body became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared.

Boom boom boom!

The moment he disappeared, the huge palm in the sky suddenly grabbed, making the entire sky chaotic.

Outside, an old man with a thin face suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flew out of his pupils, which were tens of meters long, as if they could pierce the void.

"How about it, ancestor?" The middle-aged man next to him asked eagerly, with Mu Chen standing beside him waiting for his disciples.

The skinny old man shook his head, and both of them ran away.

"What?" The many warriors behind him exclaimed, "How is this possible, how can two ants escape your palm!"

"These two people are not simple. I'm afraid there are secret treasures in their bodies." Mu Family ancestor said in a deep voice, "Although the two of them escaped, they didn't leave far."

"Also, I left a mark on them."

"Mu Hua, Mu Xing, you two must catch these two little ghosts!"

"Yes!" the two old men said solemnly.

The two silhouettes quickly flew into the air, flying towards the distance, they turned out to be strong in the spiritual realm!

"Earth-level martial arts, air-breaking secret treasures... are all of my Mu Family!" The Mu Family ancestor slowly closed his eyes.

In a place tens of thousands of miles away from the Mu Family, a figure of a Taoist suddenly appeared in the void, and then quickly fell.

This person was Lin Xuan, and saw his cloak shaking behind him, gliding like a bird, falling smoothly to the ground.

As soon as he landed, he vomited scarlet blood, and his entire face turned pale.

"Damn old guy, it's so terrifying!" Lin Xuan was only touched by a touch of palm wind, and the whole person almost turned into muddy flesh.