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b(); "Brother Wang, are you not afraid that I will steal your flying sword?" Lin Feng asked strangely. Ordinarily, Wang Yilong should have no reason to believe in himself so much.

"Hehe, Feijian has already recognized its owner. Even if you take it away, it will be of no use. Unless your strength reaches the realm of indestructibility and you understand my Shushan Sword Art, you can forcefully change its owner. Besides, you should kill me since childhood. I killed someone from the Zhu family, and then used my inner strength to save me without asking anything. I knew that the little brother was not someone who wanted to see Bao, and Wang believed in the character of the little brother. Therefore, Wang asked the little brother Leng Gongchun: Dowry the fugitive concubine. I wonder if the little brother can agree to Wang's unfeeling request?"

Lin Feng nodded heavily, and then said: "However, I don't guarantee that it will be delivered. Because there is a restriction in my heart, if I can't find the magic grass to refine the Sky Magic Pill, I only have a few days to live. so……"

"Illusion grass, I've seen it, it seems to be on the cliff where I got the flying sword. However, I'm not sure, because at that time the Zhu family had already sent people to hunt and kill me, so I didn't have a chance to go up to see it. You can go to the cliff over there to try your luck. But, you have to be careful, the magic grass is a very rare natural treasure, don't let others know, otherwise..."

Lin Feng naturally understood this, and Wang Yilong drew a picture on the ground under the mottled moonlight, telling Lin Feng how to find that place. After Wang Yilong finished speaking, he solemnly said to Lin Feng: "Little brother, please."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yilong's body completely stiffened, and the next moment, it began to wither rapidly, and finally turned into a pile of fly ash, disappearing without a trace. Lin Feng knew that this was caused by Wang Yilong's exhaustion of the last sliver of life energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to say so many words with such a serious injury.

Lin Feng sighed softly, picked up the giant sword, put it into Wang Yilong's own storage ring, and then used the corpse on the ground to clean it with water, and left after destroying all the identity cards.

Lin Feng knew that people from the Zhu family would rush over here soon. So Lin Feng used a reed to cross the river lightly, and began to gallop in the dark night. Of course, in order to cause as much trouble as possible for the pursuers, Lin Feng went around a few more times before sneaking in the direction Wang Yilong pointed at overnight.

This is the first time Lin Feng has crossed mountains and mountains in the dark.

In the dark night, the attack ability and alertness of both beasts and spirits will be greatly improved. Going out at night is much more dangerous than during the day.

However, under the current situation, Lin Feng couldn't care less. If you don't stay far from the place where Wang Yilong was killed, it's easy to be spotted by the masters of the Zhu family. At that time, Lin Feng might not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

As the saying goes, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. This was the case with Lin Feng, but what he met was not a ghost, but a spirit.

Spirits are the third most powerful species in the practice world after humans and beasts.

Spirits are divided into three levels: resentful spirits, souls and spirits. And each of these three levels is divided into four types: ordinary spirits, intermediate spirits, advanced spirits, and peak spirits.

Ordinary spirits have only rough intelligence, which is about the same as ordinary monsters. However, once they evolved into intermediate spirits, they began to possess general intelligence. Advanced spirits have the wisdom of leadership. And the peak-level spirits are fully equipped with the wisdom of commanding ability.

Therefore, ordinary spirits are not difficult to deal with, even if they are spirits equivalent to the soul state of the transformation state among human practitioners, but once they evolve into intermediate spirits, high-level spirits, or even peak-level spirits, then even if they He is just a spirit of resentment that is equivalent to a practitioner in the intervening stage of human beings, and he will play tricks with you.

It is much more difficult to deal with them.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary resentful spirits are only equivalent to human cultivators at the early stage of Wenjing, but it is much easier for a human practitioner at the early stage of Wentian to deal with an ordinary resentful spirit. Because humans have wisdom. Ordinary resentful spirits have only rough intelligence. In this case, a human being in the early stage of enlightenment can deal with five ordinary spirits of resentment.

However, once they have evolved to the intermediate level, a mid-level practitioner can only deal with at most three intermediate-level spirits. Similarly, a cultivator in the late stage of the intervening state can only deal with at most one high-level spirit in the urgent state. However, a cultivator at the peak of the vengeance realm can't even deal with a peak-level resentment realm spirit.

Because in addition to wisdom and cultivation strength, peak-level grievance spirits also have more ability to absorb internal energy attacks and rapid internal energy recovery than human beings.

The spirit that Lin Feng encountered was only a soul-level spirit, but it was obviously a high-level soul-level spirit. Such spirits are very difficult to deal with. Their speed is very fast, and they have the ability to disperse and integrate themselves. It is easy for Lin Feng to deal with him, but it is more difficult to kill him.

At the beginning, Lin Feng didn't take this little high-level spirit creature seriously. However, when Lin Feng got closer and closer to the point Wang Yilong was pointing at, there were more and more spirit creatures around him, and more and more ghosts appeared. A peak-level soul-realm spirit.

With the appearance of the peak-level soul-level spirits, the scattered spirits around them began to gradually change their tracking pace. Soon, Lin Feng, front, back, left, right, and even the sky were all occupied by spirits. In other words, Lin Feng was completely surrounded by spirits.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng stopped sensibly.

"Why are you blocking my way?"

Looking at the dense white floating shadows in front of him, Lin Feng swung the golden gun in his hand, and asked in a cold voice the latest chapter of The Invincible Hero's Road to Homecoming.

"Shh! Shh! Shhh..."

A piercing scream came from the white floating shadow in front of him, rushing into Lin Feng's ears, making Lin Feng's blood churn. Lin Feng quickly closed his hearing, and only then calmed down the crazy blood in his heart.

"Shh! Shh! Shhh..."

Just as Lin Feng calmed down the blood in his heart, those white floating shadows attacked Lin Feng with their teeth and claws.

Lin Feng was furious, and the first form of the World-Proud Overlord Spear, "Sweeping Thousands of Armies", stretched out in the air, and a violent inner force rolled towards the white floating shadow that rushed. Those spirits in the soul state are nothing more than practitioners at the transformation stage, and even their leaders are only equivalent to practitioners at the peak state of transformation.

Not to mention that Lin Feng has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Void Realm, even if Lin Feng is only in the early stage of the Spirit Void Realm, these guys are definitely not able to compete with him.

The berserk internal energy is like mountain snow in an avalanche, crushing all the white floating shadows rushing around. Those ordinary and intermediate soul-level spirits were wiped out by Lin Feng in an instant because their IQs were not too high, but those high-level soul-level spirits were very smart to scatter their bodies when Lin Feng attacked. Part of the body was cleaned up, but after they retreated, they quickly formed a complete body again, and then attacked again.

The golden gun in Lin Feng's hand swept across again, with the same move of "sweeping thousands of troops", and finally a group of white floating shadows were swallowed, leaving only the spiritual cores on the ground exuding faint blue flames. These spiritual cores were quickly swallowed by the faint blue flames, and finally disappeared into the dark brown soil.

Although with two consecutive blows, Lin Feng killed at least dozens of ordinary and intermediate soul-level spirits, but he didn't even kill a single high-level soul-level spirit. This made Lin Feng frowned involuntarily.

If things continue like this, Lin Feng might consume all his internal energy, and kill only ordinary and intermediate soul-level spirits, and those high-level soul-level spirits will not be able to hurt a single hair.

And once Lin Feng's internal strength is exhausted, these guys will rush over to suck his vitality like leeches until they suck Lin Feng dry.

Obviously, this peak-level soul-level spirit has this idea, so it keeps ordering those ordinary and intermediate-level soul-level spirits to attack Lin Feng. And the high-level soul-level spirits were darting aside, attacking Lin Feng from time to time.

If Lin Feng aimed his attack at those high-level soul-level spirits, they would immediately disperse, and Lin Feng would not be able to catch them at all. And once Lin Feng gave up attacking them, they would regenerate new bodies, which would not affect their attacks at all.

Lin Feng saw the plan of these guys. Originally, he wanted to confront them, wait until dawn, and take advantage of their weakened strength during the day, and then break through their encirclement in one fell swoop. It's a pity that these guys clearly saw Lin Feng's plan, and didn't give Lin Feng a chance to confront him at all. They kept making piercing screams, and then rushed towards Lin Feng with all their teeth and claws.

Lin Feng had to fight with all his strength. With one shot, dozens or even dozens of ordinary and intermediate soul-level spirits died. However, there were too many of these soul-level spirits. It can't be killed at all.

Just when Lin Feng was having a headache and didn't know what to do, suddenly a crisp voice came: "Hug..."

"Hug?" Hearing this clear and tender voice, Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around abruptly. Not far away, the little girl was walking towards Lin Feng step by step, lifting her little feet. The little girl was barefoot, and those chubby, chubby, white and tender feet shone intoxicatingly under the moonlight. However, the soles of the little girl's feet were obviously injured, and every time she took a step, a small bloody footprint would be left on the ground.

And with the appearance of the little girl, the spirits that had besieged Lin Feng screamed, turned and fled, and disappeared without a trace after a while. If it wasn't for the pungent and strange smell left by the incineration of the spirit core in the air, Lin Feng doubted that those guys never appeared at all.

"Hug..." The little girl took two more steps, then stopped and stretched out her hands. That round little face with a bit of baby fat was full of anticipation.

Lin Feng took back the golden gun, walked up to the little girl quickly, picked up the little girl, and grabbed the little girl's feet. There were several deep blood grooves on the soles of the little girl's feet, which were obviously wounded by someone with a sharp knife.

"How did you get hurt like this?" Lin Feng asked softly while helping the little girl clean up the wound.

However, after waiting and waiting, the little girl didn't answer. When Lin Feng looked down, the little girl had already hugged his neck and fell asleep.

Lin Feng smiled helplessly. Although he didn't know why the little girl came here, Lin Feng knew that he couldn't stay here any longer.

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