Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The cultivation resources in Zhongzhou are very scarce, and most of the cultivation techniques cultivated by cultivators are only the lowest-level yellow-level cultivation techniques.

Previously, Xiao Lin handed it to Lin Mo, a local-level Cultivation Technique, which had already allowed him to fly from an Outer Sect disciple to the first person under the head.

Heavenly Cultivation Technique... That is simply an unimaginable existence!

"Yes, Feng Yao's headmaster taught me such a precious Cultivation Technique, just to make sure that I can catch all of you miscellaneous fish!"

The wind switch stood directly under Gang Feng, holding his hands high above his head and spinning continuously.

The faster he shook his hand, the faster the blade formed by the upper axe blade would spin, and the faster he would let more lives die under the axe blade.

Seeing countless disciples dying in the violent and violent storm, Lin Mo saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

"Wind, there is a kind of you come to me, don't hurt these innocent people!"

"Innocent? Anyone who prevents my Qingfeng faction from dominating the road will have to die!"

As more and more lives were lost in own hands, Feng's face was full of bloodthirsty and crazy smiles: "A bunch of useless fishes, all die under my axe!"

Just as the wind switch was speeding up the speed of Gang Feng, preparing to quickly resolve the enemy here and then catch up to the top of the mountain, a loud shout suddenly came from a distance.

"Stop the beast, stop it!"

With a scream of shock, the disciples of the Fushan faction and the Lanyue faction at the scene even forgot to dodge, and cast their horrified eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, the rocky rock of Broken Cloud Mountain splits a huge gap from the middle, and a man wearing a brown-earth armor stepped on a floating rock, and it floated from a distance. .

It was Xiao Lin wearing a rock armor!

"It's you!"

Feng Shu recognized Xiao Lin at a glance, and his body was shocked. He even forgot to continue shaking his hands, causing the wind in the sky to gradually stop.

After all, the last time outside of Canglan Town, Xiao Lin dispatched hundreds of elite Qingfeng to solve them all with one blow. The shocking scene will be unforgettable for the eternal life of Fengshu.

But after a subconscious panic, Fengshu calmed down and said with a sneer: "The surname Xiao, you still dare to appear in front of me?"

Xiao Lin frowned, "I should tell you this, right?"

"Last time my Qingfeng faction was severely humiliated by you, this time you are not so lucky!"

Feng Shu pointed at the giant axe Gangfeng above, and said with a vicious smile: "Have you seen it? This is the Heavenly Cultivation Technique taught to me by the head of Feng Yao. This time I will definitely take your life to wash my wrongedness! "

Xiao Lin glanced at the rapid rotation above, and couldn't help sighing, "Heaven-level Cultivation Technique is heaven-level Cultivation Technique..."

There was a smug on Feng's face, thinking that Xiao Lin was scared because of his own words.

But Xiao Lin's next sentence immediately made his face fall and became extremely ugly.

"It's so weak."

Xiao Lin's words were really not arrogant, but true words in his heart.

Compared with Qiu Luo's giant axe storm that can slaughter a burst with a single wave, the thing summoned by the wind control can only be regarded as a grandson-level whirlwind at best.

"Boy, you dare to be tough!"

A sullen smile appeared in Feng's eyes: "Since you took the initiative to jump out to find death, then I will kill you first!"

Immediately, the wind switch shook his hand again, and the wind that had ceased in the sky began to rotate violently again, bursting out sharp beams of axe light from the inside, rushing straight towards Xiao Lin.

Lin Mo also recognized that Xiao Lin was the one who protected Canglan Town and gave him the secret book, and shouted anxiously, "Benefactor, be careful!"

"This giant axe wind is very powerful, don't go head-to-head with him!"

"Yes?"

The black soil Xiao Lin gave a chuckle, staring at the axe blade falling from the sky, two clusters of gray-black light condensed in his palm.

"Earth Spirit, move the rocks!"

The gray-black light exudes a strong attraction. Under this strong suction, the wall of Broken Cloud Mountain in the distance suddenly shattered, and a thin rock flew from a distance, directly blocking Xiao Lin’s Above.

Feng's original face was full of ferocious and twisted smiles, and it seemed that he had expected Xiao Lin to be chopped into a puddle of flesh by the axe.

But the next second, Fengshou's grin suddenly stiffened, and his face was full of incredible shock.

According to the power of the wind, the giant axe and the wind, this thin layer of rock should be crushed in an instant, and there is no slag left.

But at this time, the axe blade that he used with all his strength hit it, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news in an instant, and no waves were made.

"How can this be!"

Feng Qiao roared in despair, "How can the rocks of Broken Cloud Mountain become so hard!"

Xiao Lin looked at the incompetent and furious Feng Shu, his face was full of idiot-like contemptuous smiles.

It was not this fragile rock that prevented him from attacking, but the faint earthy yellow light shrouded on the rock.

These earth-yellow rays are the essence of the spirit of the land, and even a master of the divine rank and above 90 attacks with all their strength, it is impossible to shake it.

Want to break a heavenly Cultivation Technique with a small axe blade? Then this axe can go to auction for 100,000 top-grade Spirit Stones.

When the axe blade dissipated, Xiao Lin's hands suddenly folded: "Earth spirit, nuclear bondage!"

The rock that had just been used for defense rose suddenly and flew away at the wind with the axe blade spinning above it.

At the moment of contact with the Gangfeng, the originally hard and straight rock suddenly became flexible, showing a very concave arc, directly wrapping the Gangfeng to Tuantuan.

"How can this be?!"

Feng's eyes widened in astonishment, and he shook his hand more desperately. The violent friction between his wrist and fingers almost burst sparks.

But his axe and gang wind were tightly wrapped in the rock, and he couldn't display any more power at all.

"This axe is carrying so many lives, and it should be the same as the original price."

Xiao Lin held up his hand expressionlessly, pointed his palm to the rock in the air, and shouted, "Of course, there is a price to pay, and you are the cruel and ruthless executioner!"

As soon as Xiao Lin's voice fell, the rock enveloping the giant axe and wind suddenly shrank, and it was so tight that it burst open.

The giant axe wrapped in it was also crushed to dust, and it floated everywhere like a light rain of iron filings.

Feng's face changed, and he just wanted to escape. Black soil Xiao Lin waved his hand suddenly, and the rock fell from the sky, pressing his entire body underneath with a "bang", leaving only one head exposed.

The wind was so scared that he was so scared that he tremblingly pleaded: "The hero is forgiving, the hero is forgiving!"

"I have spared you once, but you don't know how to repent, and you fell into my hands today. This is God's will."

Xiao Lin expressionlessly walked to the front of the wind switch, "Heaven wants to destroy you, I have to follow the sky."

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