The 2070th chapter of temptation

"Haha, you're polite. At first sight, your brotherhood is touching." Wu Sandao looked at Lin Feng with a smile, he stood up and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Lin Feng followed Wu Sandao to the depths of the courtyard.

The depths of the courtyard are extremely quiet.

The leaves withered and looked a little bleak.

There is an ancient bronze temple not far away. This ancient bronze temple is rusty, and everything looks very ordinary. It is inscribed with ancient characters. I don’t know what age it is. Lin Feng can’t understand one, but when Lin Feng saw this bronze temple Faint slightly.

"So familiar."

Lin Feng looked at this ancient bronze temple, which gave him a familiar feeling. His mind couldn’t help but recall a bronze ancient temple on Luanfenshan. The two ancient temples resembled the ancient temples, or the materials and styles. Lin Feng felt familiar.

"The water of the Xuanwu clan is very deep."

Lin Feng thought of the hanged god, and a look of vigilance rose in his heart.

"Brother Lin, what's the matter?" Wu Sandao looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

"It's okay, why is the vitality fading so much here?" Lin Feng looked at the desolate environment around him. The trees around here are all sacred trees, and it is impossible for such a desolate scene to appear.

"Haha, Brother Lin doesn't know something, in fact, it may not be a good thing to be accustomed to seeing vitality. Only by seeing desolation and decay can you keep your mind in peace and stifle your arrogant thoughts." Wu Sandao laughed.

"Brother Sandao is right. Brother Sandao's understanding of realm is far below me." Lin Feng sighed.

"Brother Lin, don't be humble. I know that your cultivation is far above me. If you fight Long Aotian, you will definitely win." Wu Sandao looked at Lin Feng and said, "Long Aotian is amazing. , But he is destined to be a stepping stone at Brother Lin's feet. Brother Lin's battle will definitely be famous for the way of the gods, and his reputation will skyrocket.

"Brother Sandao, with your auspicious words, if we can defeat Long Aotian, we will drink for three days and three nights." Lin Feng said proudly.

"Why not, Brother Lin, let's test each other first, I want to know your strength." Wu Sandao suddenly looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

"It's just what I want, how can we fight?" Lin Feng looked at Wu Sandao with a smile: "I can accompany you."

"Let me attack." Wu Sandao looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "For a long time, members of the Xuanwu clan have been defensive. This has made the world forget that our Xuanwu clan also has powerful attack methods. What I am best at is knives. Let me see if Brother Lin can withstand my three swords."

"Three swords? Okay, I'll stand here for you to attack." Lin Feng looked at Wu Sandao.

While speaking, his figure walked up and stood there, running supernatural powers, and a cyan vortex appeared all over his body. His figure stood in the center of the vortex, like a **** in the center of the galaxy.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ancient bronze hall not far away shivered.

Wu Sandao's eyes shrank slightly.

"Boom!"

As the power of Lin Feng spread, the whole ground vibrated.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the use of power." Lin Feng laughed, "It disturbed the other seniors in Taiwu Palace."

"Haha, it's okay." Wu Sandao laughed, and a simple and unpretentious magic knife appeared in his hand. It was a semi-sacred tool, like it had been buried in the soil for a long time. It was rusty, but it flickered. With a deep light.

A knife appeared.

A powerful, startled sword intent lingered in the void.

Even if Lin Feng felt threatened, when he was about to use his supernatural powers again, he suddenly felt a heat in his chest. The next moment a Hongmengzi appeared in the sky above Lin Feng's dantian. This Hongmengzi was simple and unpretentious, with a weak breath of life.

However, at this moment it exudes a mysterious cyan light.

This mysterious cyan light is directly injected into the celestial body.

"It's working."

At this moment, Lin Feng's mind sounded a misty voice. This voice originated from the endless depths of time and space, and it seemed to be in his ears. The voice was pleasing to the ear, like the sound of the sky. This voice was from a woman. sound.

"God punishes the king!"

Lin Feng said in a voice transmission: "You finally woke up."

But there was no response anymore, and this ethereal voice completely disappeared.

"Sure enough, this Xuanwu clan didn't take any good intentions." Lin Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and his magical powers were activated immediately, and a black light shook out from his body, turning the black light into a black hole.

There was no more movement in the ancient bronze temple.

"what?"

Wu Sandao was slightly surprised, could it be that his own illusion failed? Or Lin Feng discovered his detection of him and directly hides himself, but it is impossible!

"What's wrong? Brother Sandao?" Lin Feng asked Wu Sandao with a smile.

"Haha, it's okay, Brother Lin, be careful." Wu Sandao smiled at Lin Feng and said, "My sword is called God Burial!"

"God burial? Good name!" Lin Feng said with a thumbs up: "It implies that the **** was buried under a knife."

"Haha..."

Wu Sandao laughed when he heard the words, and the knife in his hand suddenly emitted a faint divine light, and this divine light shone on the three-meter area.

This scene changed Lin Feng's color, usually using spirit treasures, semi-sacred tools, or artifacts. As long as the power is injected into it, this spiritual treasure or artifact will release divine light. The stronger the divine light, the stronger the injected power.

However, there is a kind of person who has reached a level of perfection in power control.

Almost all power is suppressed on the artifact.

Because the divine light emitted by the artifact or the spirit treasure is also power, in a sense it is a waste. If all of them are gathered on the artifact or spirit treasure, the attack power of this person will skyrocket. Don’t underestimate these points. The critical moment can determine life and death.

There are very few such people.

And Wu Sandao in front of him is undoubtedly such a person.

"boom!"

In an instant, Lin Feng's mind exploded like a divine calamity thunder.

The Wu Sandao standing in front of him waved the magical sword in his hand and slashed it towards Lin Feng’s neck. When the sword was swiped, how much power he felt, but when he approached Lin Feng’s body, Lin Feng felt like his body exploded, even The primordial spirit began to tremble involuntarily, which was a sign of a crisis.

"Block me!"

Lin Feng's **** stretched out, like a lingering finger, and directly caught the slash that was killed by the volley.

"clank..."

At this moment, the magic knife trembled between Lin Feng's fingers, making violent vibrations. Lin Feng's fingers split in an instant, and blood was scattered in the void, splashing on the ancient bronze temple not far away, and the ancient bronze temple not far away did not respond. .

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry."

Wu Sandao hurriedly put away the magic sword in his hand and apologized.

"Haha, Brother Three Swords, your horror, no one has ever hurt me in Zhejiang. It seems that I can't catch the two stabs behind." Lin Feng laughed.

"Brother Lin is polite, you are defensive, you did not attack, and this is my second sword, if I use the third sword to bury the sky, Brother Lin may suffer severe damage, but then again, if Brother Lin attacks On behalf of others, we are at best equal." Wu Sandao explained with a smile.

"Maybe." Lin Feng nodded.

"Come on, Brother Lin, let's divination in that ancient temple." Wu Sandao turned and walked towards the bronze ancient temple, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.