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Lin Mufeng's palm had already crushed his heart, and with a swing, he saw Lin Mufeng's figure who was fleeing not far away, and took a step forward.

But right at that moment, a commotion suddenly sounded out in the forest, a dazzling silver light suddenly lit up, a huge sense of danger rose up, Xie Wuji's voice also suddenly resounded in his mind, "Brat, run!"

Without hesitation, Lin Mufeng dashed backwards, but that silver light still followed closely behind him, unforgiving as it shot straight at him, causing his heart to tremble. What weapon could have such a strong killing intent!

The blood red sword did not rush towards Lin Mufeng, but towards the cold-faced youth instead.

Last night, Lin Mufeng's black light struck the fleeing Soulhunter, dragging his injured body with it. He had already reached outside of the forest, and when he looked back, only fear could be seen in his eyes, a fierce look, "Brat, no matter who you are, no matter how strong your backing is, I will make you die a horrible death."

With the viciousness of the Soulhunter, if they could take this lying down, how would they be able to stand firm in the forest?

Lin Mufeng did not know what he was thinking, hiding at the side of the forest, seeing the arc that appeared in the mist, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief, the blade and sword clashed in mid-air, the sharp Spirit Qi being released out, a whizzing cold Qi causing even Lin Mufeng's face to change slightly, in one move, the entire sky below him was cut apart, and the loud sound could be heard even from a hundred li away.

Looking at the dazzling light in the air, Lin Mufeng sucked in a breath of cold air, and asked Xie Wuji what rank of spirit of the weapon this was. Xie Wuji was also silent for a moment, before softly spitting out one word: Zong Stage!

Lin Mufeng took in a deep breath as he understood the meaning of the two words.

Although there was no information on the soldiers' souls in his head, he was clear about their rank. The soldiers' souls were also ranked according to the Rainbow Ranking, and their bodies were called the soldiers' souls, and their bodies were called the soldiers' souls, and their bodies were called the soldiers' souls.

Soldier spirits that had reached the Grandmaster Realm could fly in the air, but humans had to reach the highest levels of the Rainbow Ranked, Violet Rank, in order to have the ability to walk on air.

No, he was a Spiritual Master. Upon reaching the Saint realm, one would not only possess wisdom and physical body, but they would also be able to remember the memories of their original master. did not dare to imagine that kind of strength, it should be able to topple mountains and overturn seas.

However, the Battle Sage had not appeared for thousands of years.

It was extremely difficult to deal with, and his overall strength was also much stronger than humans of the same level. For example, a Heavenly Soul Master with Middle Yellow Rank could only barely kill a soldier with Orange, and this situation made many people stop in their tracks, having a very strong Heavenly Soul but having no power or money was just a waste of talent.

Of course, not everyone had the luck like Lin Mufeng, to rely on their own strength to reach the pinnacle they have now.

"Grandmaster …" He muttered in a daze, Lin Mufeng was stunned, his eyebrows relaxed and his mouth curved into an evil grin, his eyes squinted into the air, this expression, also made Xie Wuji feel that something was amiss, knowing what he was thinking about, he grinned and followed his gaze.

Let's fight! Go on and hit him! When both of you are defeated, it will be time for me to reap the rewards.

In the sky, a series of explosions sounded out continuously, and what was originally a dense forest was now an empty space, while cracks filled the area, this kind of energy that could even shake the earth, Lin Mufeng felt that he was unable to do it, if he did not focus on his Heaven Energy, he would not be able to see the blade light and sword images.

Even so, he could only see rays of red and silver light flashing through the fog.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The battle continued for a few hours, as the mist dissipated. Lin Mufeng was immersed in it, his gaze was fixed on them, somewhat stiff, that kind of move, that way of attacking, that kind of power, it caused him to become addicted to it. He thought that with his experience and comprehension, he would be able to comprehend this kind of thing.

However, after seeing the battle between the two Zong Stage warriors, they only knew what a bird in a cage was.

His moves were swift and violent. He gathered energy, using the lowest amount of energy consumed to unleash his strongest attack!

"Brat, quickly look …"

Xie Wuji's voice was mixed with a bit of excitement, and she suddenly cried out in alarm, "Those two soldiers are showing signs of breaking."

"Really?" Lin Mufeng regained his senses, his eyes flashed with red light as he closely looked at the silver and red swords. There were indeed a few cracks on them, and on the ground, the young man and the old man's bodies seemed to become more illusory, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

"Ready, ready."

Lin Mufeng nodded slightly as his heartstrings tensed up.

However, just at this moment, another explosive sound rang out in the sky. However, the sound was not as loud as before. After this sound was heard, the silver longblade suddenly turned around and seemed to be about to leave.

"Attack!"

Xie Wuji shouted out explosively. Both of Lin Mufeng's feet stomped on the ground, and his body shot up into the air like a cannonball, his right hand extended out and tightly grabbed ahold of it, the ice-cold bone-piercing coldness entering his heart, causing a bit of frost to form on his brows. At this moment, Lin Mufeng did not dare hold back even a bit, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse, he did not want to somersault at the moment he was about to reap anything.

In this faint white mist, the dense black color was distinct and dazzling. That bloodthirsty, cold, and violent aura also made this mist seem extremely strange. Sharp fingernails emerged, and his hands suddenly grabbed onto the hilt of the blade.

The silver longblade in his hand released a buzzing sound, and actually brought Lin Mufeng flying, at this time, between his brows, it released an orange and white light, causing Xie Wuji to see that he was no longer able to resist, and he also moved, the alabaster knife scurried out, and a cold killing intent filled the air, at this moment, Lin Mufeng was like an ice cave in hell.

The silver blade also quieted down in the ice cave. The youth's figure appeared again, flashing with light ripples. He swept his gaze over the bone blade, as if he had seen something terrifying. His eyes became lifeless.

With that expression, Lin Mufeng couldn't help but be startled, the Venerable Blood Leech controlled the alabaster knife to slash forward, and with a white arc in the air, it caused the air to vibrate and disperse. Xie Wuji had also used all his strength to kill the clan stage spirit, causing a light to flash, and with a loud bang, the white bone blade was blasted away, a blinding silver light shooting towards the clouds.

Pow! Pow! Pow!

The sound of weapons shattering could be heard, the crisp sound was like the music of heaven, extremely pleasant to the ears, Lin Mufeng's face revealed a happy look, looking straight ahead, the silver blade was like a whip, breaking bit by bit.

Broken.

The young man with the cold gaze disappeared, and Xie Wuji also laughed out loud, "King Stage, a king Stage Infantry. Smelly brat, you got lucky, you actually obtained a king Stage Infantry."

According to the realms, although their strength was only at the cyan scale Realm, the people at the same level as them were simply no match for them. Even the Heavenly Soul Sect s with Green Scale were only just barely able to beat them.

Looking at the floating silver light ball, which was emitting a faint chill, Xie Wuji could not help but shout: "Brat, what are you staring at, quickly put it away, lest you cause too much trouble."

"Mhmm!" Lin Mufeng suddenly regained his senses, he nodded his head and waved his right hand. The silver ball of light disappeared, and a look of happiness appeared on his face, but he was suspicious at the moment, the young man felt as if he had seen his own alabaster knife, and was extremely afraid.

Why?

Those terrified eyes continued to flash across the bottom of his heart without end, Lin Mufeng slowly shook his head, turned and walked deeper into the forest.

He was also very happy that the Infantry was in his possession. The saber, the silver long blade, and the alabaster knife. Soul skills? He didn't know what skills this silver longblade could give him. When he fought against the scarlet sword, his moves weren't weak. They were extremely powerful and shocking.

"A king level Infantry's soul skill shouldn't be weak." Ye Zichen clenched his fist, and teleported through the forest with a 'sou' sound.

Lin Mufeng had one soul skill, and on the blood sucking heavenly soul there was the Extreme Heaven Swallowing Whip, a technique derived from absorbing Eclipse s. He only knew that it was extremely strong, but he did not know how strong it had reached, and with his Medium Orange Rank, he was unable to unleash it.

Lin Mufeng had also asked Xie Wuji what rank the Extreme Heaven Swallowing Whip was, but he only smiled and did not say anything. He pretended to be mysterious and did not reply, only warning Lin Mufeng not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

If this king level Infantry was also like this, Lin Mufeng really wanted to cry but had no tears.

His figure abruptly stopped. Looking at the empty space in front of him, he nodded slightly. This was the place.

As he sat down cross-legged, Lin Mufeng did not rush to take out the Infantry s, but calmed himself down and took out the rings from the three Soulhunter s. Laughing lightly, he said, "Oh Soulhunter, after obtaining the treasures of others, this time, you were actually taken out by others, three people died in his hands, if not for the obstruction of the silver longblade, the four of them would not have been able to escape."

Fortunately, the king level Infantry s were much more valuable than the Soulhunter s.