"Brother Jiang, you go first. Don't worry about me. The earthen jar is in the deepest part of the abyss. I will open the mechanism for you. There is only one thing. Please don't let these people get the source of destruction." The head of the undead clan plans to resist by himself and let Jiang Feng leave. Jiang Feng admires Jiang Feng for his awe inspiring spirit.

Before, in the ancient world, Jiang Feng was not happy because the head of the undead clan had concealed the fact that the ancient scriptures were imprinted on the earthen jar. But at this time, he began to admire the head of the undead clan for his bravery and fearlessness of death. The head of the undead clan was still a little bloody.

"Rest." Jiang Feng puts down the head of the undead clan. In his surprised eyes, he looks at the palm of elder Lin's hand, and his eyes gradually become indifferent.

Until this palm is in front of Jiang Feng in an instant, Jiang Feng finally makes a move. He urges ZuLong's rule to perform six samsara fists, smashes it out with one punch, and collides with the other's palm.

Bang!

A burst, saw Jiang Feng back out a few steps, face some flush.

After all, the other side is a strong one in the realm of soul, and it's also a strong one in the realm of soul. It's estimated that several soul altars have been built. It's very good that he can resist with one punch, and he doesn't spit blood or even be killed.

In the distance, Mr. Lin took back his hand and looked at Jiang Feng solemnly: "you are not a friar of the undead. Who are you?"

"Passers-by in the world of mortals, I don't want to participate in your fight, but the undead have something to do with me, so please stop and give me a way to live." Jiang Feng said calmly.

"I've given you the way to live. It's the undead. If you don't know, you can only kill them. As for you, you don't have to be a peacemaker if you don't dare to tell us where you come from. If you don't have anything to do with the undead, leave quickly and don't delay our work! " Elder Lin scolded.

"Your ears don't look very good. I've already said that they have something to do with the undead. How can they say that they have nothing to do with it? After all, this is the territory of the undead. It's not too much for me to ask you to give me a way to live by forcing people to come here and kill people, is it? " Jiang Feng stares at the other side and says coldly.

"You say the ears are not very good?" Elder Lin's voice suddenly chills. His sharp double swords stare at Jiang Feng.

"It doesn't look good. I can't hear it clearly." Jiang Feng disdains to spit.

"Since you don't want to leave, I'll send you to die together!" When elder Lin finished, he raised his hand to kill him. There was a terrible explosion on his palm, as if he wanted to suppress heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng's space is crushed by elder Lin's hand. It's like a wave of impact. One wave beats the other more.

Elder Lin's cultivation is very high among the monks in the soul realm that Jiang Feng has been in contact with. It gives him the feeling that once he has the shadow of respecting the realm, he may have reached the extreme of the soul realm.

However, since he didn't step into Yuzun, Jiang Feng is still sure to deal with it. With a move in his heart, Tu Xuejian appears in Jiang Feng's hands.

As soon as the sword appeared, it broke out fierce and matchless sword Qi, which split the burst of impact force of elder Lin's palm in an instant.

"The breath of the most holy fairy." Elder Lin's eyes are fixed on Tu Xuejian in Jiang Feng's hand, and his tone is mixed with a sense of astonishment.

Even he didn't master the most holy immortal treasure. A young boy of the other party could have it. Elder Lin felt a very dangerous breath from the surging and fierce sword.

He wanted to change his attack, but it was hard to take back the palm of his hand.

"Kill At this time, Jiang Feng suddenly opened his mouth, suddenly issued a sound of killing, and then waved his Tu Xue sword.

Chi la!!!

The long sword is unparalleled and powerful. It directly penetrates the void and goes straight to elder Lin's palm.

From Tu Xuejian's endless killing intention, all the impact of elder Lin's palm will be broken in an instant.

"Poof

In an instant, the sword fell on the palm of elder Lin's hand, and blood splashed. Elder Lin's face suddenly turned pale, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately took back his big hand.

Only on the palm, blood flow, bone stubble are exposed, shocking!

All the friars stopped fighting and looked at the scene in surprise.

Elder Lin of Shenyin pavilion has a great reputation. He is a person who can rank in the thunder fairy kingdom. He is infinitely close to Zunjing.

But it's amazing that he was injured by a young man holding a sword at the moment. If the news gets out, it will shake the wasteland and surprise countless people.

"The power of the most holy immortal treasure is really powerful!" The stone elder of Tianlei sect stares at TU Xuejian in Jiang Feng's hand with his eyes. He can see the greedy color at a glance.

The head of the undead clan was also secretly surprised. He never thought that Jiang Feng could deal with elder Lin, but who ever thought that the other side would take out a most holy immortal treasure? How can this not surprise people? Maybe the undead will not die out

"It's a little interesting. An unknown boy can hurt me. Don't you take the initiative to hand over the most holy immortal treasure? Do you want to meet my anger? "

"I'll give it to you Jiang Feng angrily scolds, and the power of Xianyuan surges fiercely in his hand. Then he cuts out with a sword, and rushes to elder Lin like a fire dragon.

"So ungrateful?" Elder Lin's tone was full of killing intention, and he roared: "eight songs of the heavenly voice!"

"Keep your ears closed!" As soon as elder Lin shouts out eight songs of the heavenly voice, he shouts to the friars he brings.

The friars of Tianlei sect were also shocked when they heard the name of Tianyin Baqu. Under the reminder of elder Shi, they urged Xianyuan to seal their hearing.

It's not that they make a mountain out of a molehill, but that the eight songs of Tianyin are too terrible. It's the killing skill of Shenyin Pavilion. It's the unique killing song that the ancestor of Shenyin Pavilion, who reached the highest level of saints in history, realized the sound of all things and composed by himself.

This tune has eight tones, one of which is to break the mountains and rivers, and make nine days; Eryin slaughters millions of beings and disorganizes Yin and Yang; Three tones can subvert samsara and reshape the rules... One tone is more powerful than the other. When all the eight tones are cultivated, and one string is moved at will, the sage and the strong can be killed. This is a real taboo skill!

When they were shocked, they did not expect that in order to deal with a young man in Nirvana, elder Lin actually used the eight songs of Tianyin.

"Kill Elder Lin roars with a sound of killing and cutting. With the blessing of the eight songs of the voice of heaven, it suddenly becomes a terrible attack that can destroy heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng's mind was directly impacted, and was shocked, almost broken.

"Hum ~ ~"

At this time, in the storage ring, the wooden fish suddenly sends out a trill, slowly spreads, and helps Jiang Feng resist a lot of sound waves. Fortunately, it's OK.