Chapter 350

"Good boy! The reaction is so fast"!

A cold drink came out.

Whoosh, whoosh

Then, twelve monks in black were taken out of the forest. Each of them exuded a cold smell. They all covered their faces and showed only a pair of eyes.

The speaker is a thin man and should be the leader of this group.

"The Soul Eater!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

This breath is too familiar, blood robe Beast Master! Black robed poison masters and others all have this gloomy and terrible smell. It should be the reason why they have practiced the same skill.

The leading friar sneered and said, "you are very smart and can guess our identity, but even if you are smart, you can't escape today. This is where you died"!

"Oh... Isn't that true? You can't kill me with twelve of you.". Lin Feng said faintly.

The leading friar sneered and said, "I'm dying. I'm still talking.".

Lin Feng shrugged and said, "then try it.".

Whoosh.

The voice fell, and Lin Feng had taken the lead.

Between him and the soul devouring hall, there is a situation of endless immortality.

Lin Feng doesn't have to ask these people how to stare at himself, because he knows that the soul devouring hall will find a way to kill himself.

"Kill"!

The friar at the head of the soul devouring hall shouted coldly.

"Buzzing, buzzing...".

All of these people offered their precious weapons and flying swords. Those precious weapons and flying swords sent out terrible waves.

The power of the treasure flying sword is extremely amazing. It is a real treasure to cut iron like mud.

And very fast.

The twelve treasure weapons and flying swords were sacrificed again by twelve soul eating hall experts.

Under the urging of the master of soul devouring hall, these treasure flying swords are divided into different directions to attack Lin Feng.

Moreover, this time they still have time differences.

After the first flying sword comes over, the second flying sword will continue to kill Lin Feng.

Twelve flying swords have a certain time difference.

In this way, twelve flying swords were formed and killed at different times.

Lin Feng wanted to split all the flying swords out, which became very unrealistic, because the flying swords that came out later had attacked just after the sword was split.

At this time, it is very difficult to wave a sword to resist the next wave of attack.

Take a step back.

Even if Lin Feng can resist the second wave of flying sword attack.

But the twelve flying swords came one after another. How many waves can Lin Feng resist?

As long as a flying sword cuts Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng will die miserably on the spot.

Obviously, the cooperation of these 12 people can be said to be seamless, and the time of shooting is accurate to a millimetre.

In the eyes of the twelve masters of the soul devouring hall, there was an incomparable sense of killing. In their view, Lin Feng was bound to die and could not escape their attack at all.

"Hum".

Facing the attack of twelve soul eating hall experts' treasure flying sword, Lin Feng sneered.

With a wave of his left hand, the black light soared into the sky.

In the black light, a broken jar flew out.

"Boy, you don't want this broken jar to deal with our twelve treasure flying swords?".

"Ha ha, is this boy scared silly?".

The twelve masters of the soul eating hall burst into laughter with ridicule and ridicule.

Lin Feng looked indifferent and didn't say much.

He activated the sky swallowing jar.

Hum.

A twisted black vortex was formed in the sky swallowing pot.

After this magic weapon was activated, a terrible swallowing force instantly poured out of the sky swallowing jar.

Although this heaven swallowing jar is incomplete, its power is still terrible and can devour all things!

especially.

This heaven swallowing pot can forcibly plunder other people's magic weapons.

This ability can be called against the sky.

When the terror swallowing force cage released by the sky swallowing jar covered the twelve treasure flying swords, all the twelve treasure flying swords that originally killed Lin Feng changed their direction and flew towards the sky swallowing jar.

Twelve masters of the soul devouring hall suddenly changed their faces after seeing this scene.

"No, the broken jar is going to devour our treasure flying sword. Hurry, hurry, summon the spirit of the weapon. You must not let the boy devour the treasure flying sword.".

…

Boom

All the twelve masters of the soul devouring hall shot, and their powerful Qi broke into the treasure flying sword.

"God of the deep sea! God of the deep sea...".

Then, a deep voice resounded one after another from the twelve treasure flying swords.

Inside the treasure flying sword, the light soars to the sky.

In the dazzling splendor, twelve huge beings emerged.

It was a huge thing shrouded in a layer of water mist. It seemed to be a huge fish, but its head was like the head of a lion. It was very strange.

As like as two peas, are all the deep-sea marble stones made?

In the distance, Huo Qilin whispered.

Deep sea basalt is a kind of stone below 30000 meters deep sea.

This kind of stone contains a strong spirit and can be made into a treasure!

"The spirit of the twelve treasure flying swords is the same? Are they made in batches?" Lin Feng was a little speechless. No wonder he felt that the quality of these treasure flying swords could only be regarded as "inferior treasure".

Create treasure ware in batches! What a good material! Finally, the power of the treasure will drop several times!

Minerals like deep-sea basalt! If it's carefully crafted! The treasure flying sword should be "top-grade treasure"!

After the emergence of these spirits, the power of the twelve treasure flying swords suddenly increased, and they wanted to struggle to swallow the sky pot.

Lin Feng sneered, "it's ridiculous. I think this can break away from the swallowing of heaven swallowing cans? Swallow heaven swallowing cans, give them to me!"!

Lin Feng suddenly patted the can to swallow the sky.

Great power! Pour into the heaven swallowing pot!

The smell of swallowing tin is getting more and more terrible!

Lin Feng, who devours the soul of martial arts, can give full play to the power of the heaven swallowing jar.

After Lin Feng smashed the power of swallowing the soul into the sky swallowing jar, the power of the sky swallowing jar increased rapidly and became more and more powerful.

"God of the deep sea! God of the deep sea...".

The spirit of the twelve treasure flying swords roared loudly, trying to swallow the sky pot.

But it didn't work.

The twelve treasure flying swords quickly flew towards the sky swallowing pot, shrinking in the air.

Whoosh

When it was next to the sky swallowing jar, it was reduced to half an inch, and then it was swallowed directly by the sky swallowing jar.

After swallowing the twelve treasure flying swords, the heaven swallowing pot forcibly cut off the connection between the twelve soul swallowing hall experts and the twelve treasure flying swords.

"Wow...".

Twelve masters of the soul devouring hall were backfired and all spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Little beast, you robbed our treasure. We must break you to pieces.".

The twelve masters of the soul eating hall looked at Lin Feng, full of endless resentment, and their faces were distorted.