I don’t know what happened, but Lin Fei, who was sitting there quietly with his eyes closed, suddenly burst out with a strong aura around him, like a wave, rushing around him.

The whole person seemed to be a peerless sword unsheathed, fierce and strict, with countless tiny sword energy lingering around his body, covering a hundred meters around him.

In comparison, even the high-altitude gale was nothing. As the Ba snake advanced, the gale was cut into pieces by the even more crazy sword energy, and it was impossible to get close to it...

Although Lin Fei was motionless, his aura was rising and stronger.

The most amazing person, the snow-white sword light appeared vaguely beside Lin Fei, and it evolved into thousands of sword techniques, which were fierce and fierce. Lin Fei closed his eyes and couldn't sit still while surrounded by countless sword lights. His calm face seemed a little mysterious...

"This, this..."

Yu Hua swallowed hard, but couldn't suppress the shock in his heart...

Lin Fei is already the top of the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill. If he climbs up, what will it be?

Dharma image?

Yu Hua felt unbelievable when this thought came to his mind...

How could a person who is of the same age suddenly be related to the word "Fa Xiang"?

Even in the best situation, you should continue to accumulate, continue to practice, improve yourself through repeated battles, and then seek new breakthroughs after a period of time... For example, a hundred years later...

This is how the geniuses of the Palace of Eternal Life have come from generation to generation, aren’t they?

Wait, not very right...

Just as Lin Fei's aura reached its peak, he did touch the level of the Dharma image in a vague way, but it only touched for a moment, and his breath quickly fell back, and finally stabilized at the level of the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill, and he never moved again...

But, this is amazing enough...

Being able to obtain the level of Dharma image only means that Lin Fei has the potential and accumulation, helping him to truly achieve Dharma image, and even that day may not be too far...

"Damn, what a pervert..."

Yu Hua swallowed incrediblely. He was still thinking about how to surpass the brothers of the Changsheng Palace, but Lin Fei was able to vaguely reach a higher level...

He is less than thirty years old and has surpassed his peers. What a slogan of people he is chasing.

For a moment, Yu Hua looked at Lin Fei, feeling complicated.

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At the same time, a sharp howling sound of tearing the space suddenly broke out between a blue sky and a white cloud.

The next moment, a big bird ten feet above rushed out of a white cloud...

The big bird was covered with silver feathers, one by one, and one by one, and was attached to the body like a blade. Each feather was surrounded by silver lightning, and the sound was like thunder and deafening.

Any cultivator with some knowledge can recognize this lightning when he sees this lightning. This is a wind and thunder bird of the level of the demon king.

This kind of monster's bloodline is born with a strong power of thunder and lightning. Although it is a demon king, its speed is among the top three among the demon kings.

But now, the wind and thunder bird seemed to be frightened, galloping in the air, traveling through a few miles in an instant, and at a glance it was like a silver lightning flashing across the void. Wherever it passed, a large piece of white cloud was torn to pieces.

However, as soon as the wind and thunder bird flew past, there was a sword light behind it, chasing it reluctantly...

This is not stopping. In front of the Wind and Thunder Bird, several sword lights appeared and approached the Wind and Thunder Bird.

Whenever the wind and thunder bird changes direction, several sword lights will surround it, guarding one direction between the sky, blocking the wind and thunder bird, but not chasing it.

It just slowly shrinks the encirclement, as if it is a net, tightening slowly.

At this time, the space for the wind and thunder bird was getting smaller and smaller, and the thunderous scream became more and more anxious. Thunder and lightning were lingering on its body, as if it could not hold back, and was about to find a place to attack.

Just as it was getting more and more anxious, the thickest sword light suddenly came, and with a "swish", the sword light with a hundred feet was slashed, and the wind and thunder bird whined and sprinkled a few drops of silver blood.

But at the last moment, the wind and thunderbird was almost escaped from the pursuit of the light.

At this time, the sword light disappeared, and a young man was exposed not far away, holding a long sword in his hand. Although the young man did not succeed in one blow.

"Good luck..."

The young man was not in a hurry, but just let the net continue to shrink. He was observing the movements of the wind and thunder bird, his eyes were hot.

The wind and thunder bird is cherished by blood, and the one I accidentally met is the wind and thunder bird king who has been practicing for more than a thousand years.

Even if it is just a few drops of blood in the hands of the weapon refiner, it can at least make a powerful talisman.

For a small faction like himself, this wind and thunder bird is enough to support three years of expenses, not to mention that the war on the Far Realm is about to begin, and all forces are stepping up their hoarding of materials.

This thunderbird is a life-saving thing...

At this time, the disciples led by the young man cooperated quite well. In just a moment, they continued to trap the wind and thunder bird. Just as they were about to continue to narrow the encirclement, the young man suddenly changed his face: "Be careful!"

Sure enough, just as the young man finished speaking, the wind and thunderbird seemed to be finally forced to force him.

Pieces of feathers were wrapped around thunder and flapping their wings, as if two lightning bolts were splitting the space. In just a moment, the big silver bird rushed out towards the sword light net...

"I still want to run?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand. The sword rose in the wind and instantly turned into a thousand feet in size, slashing towards the big silver bird.

Suddenly, a crisp "clang" sound was heard. The sword fell on the silver bird, as if it was slashed onto gold and iron. The silver bird was covered with iron-like silver feathers sparks flew everywhere, and the wind and thunder bird also screamed.

A ferocious wound appeared on the silver body, and the whole body was almost broken in two pieces, but it also exposed several bones in its body, like silver cast, with dense light flowing on the surface.

"Thunder bones actually grew!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt happy. The reason why the Wind Thunder Bird is precious is that the bloodline containing the power of thunder and lightning is an excellent material for making various talismans and magic tools. This thunder bone is the manifestation of the wind Thunder Bird's bloodline being developed to the extreme. Unexpectedly, the one he chased was still a genius among the Wind Thunder Bird.

"Come here!"

After the words came, the middle-aged man pinched the magic trick with his hands. The long sword in his hand turned into a slight light and came out of his hand. With a "swish", he hit the thunderbird who was seriously injured...
Chapter completed!