my virtual kingdom

Chapter 384
Forcibly performing the soul-searching secret technique will cause great damage to the soul of the subject. Even if the subject actively cooperates, there will be no small sequelae.

Even if Lin Feng was afraid of the Golden Silkworm Sect, how could he allow these disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect to use the secret soul-searching technique on his sister!

Thinking of this, he immediately took out a scroll map and unfolded it instantly.

The disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect on the opposite side saw Lin Feng take out a scroll, and their faces changed. They felt a huge coercion from the scroll.

Tier [-] Cave Heaven Magical Artifact!Ten thousand sword pictures!

Nowadays, Wan Jiantu's effect on Zheng Dong has become smaller and smaller, especially after he has condensed the Immortal Physique, the bonus to his strength is almost nothing.

Simply, he gave Wan Jian Tu to his disciple Lin Feng.

Wan Jiantu is useless to Zheng Dong, but it is still very useful for monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and even ordinary monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Especially for Lin Feng now.

Lin Feng had the honor to use Zheng Dong's Ten Thousand Swords Picture when he was in the Golden Core Stage.

However, at that time, his cultivation base was too low, so it was not so much that he was using the Ten Thousand Swords Map, but rather that he was using the mana left by Zheng Dong in the Ten Thousand Swords Map.

But now, he has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. Although it is only the early stage of the Nascent Soul, there is no problem with the initial use of Wan Jian Tu.

"Scatter! It's a magic weapon!"

The leading disciple of the Golden Silkworm Sect did not have a high level of cultivation, but he had a lot of knowledge. He recognized at a glance that what Lin Feng was holding was the legendary magic weapon of the Cave Heaven.

However, how could such a magic weapon be held in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator? Whose family disciple is he? He is too rich!

At this moment, he had doubts that Lin Feng and his sister were the spies of the Heavenly Puppet Dao.

Are the spies of the Heavenly Puppet Dao so rich?Shouldn't they have taken out some puppet soldiers?Why did you still take out the magic weapon of the cave?

Many thoughts flashed through the minds of the leading disciples of the Heavenly Silkworm Sect.

Although he had a lot of ideas, his hands were not idle. The Golden Silkworm School was at war with the Heavenly Puppet Dao, and all the disciples in the sect were tense. Whenever there was a turmoil, they would strike instantly.

The six disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect burst back and flew high into the sky. They slapped the spirit insect bag on their waists, and one after another, dark-black Gu worms flew out of the spirit insect bag.

This Gu worm is five inches long and looks like an ant. Its whole body is dark black. There is a pinch of flames on its back. Its mouthparts are very sharp, and there are traces of faint blue light on it. Obviously, this Gu worm is highly poisonous.

"Iron Fire Ant!"

Lin Feng looked at the Gu worm in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

fine!It wasn't the bloodthirsty flying ants that Master dealt with back then.

Seeing the Iron Fire Ant, Lin Feng's confidence suddenly rose. The Iron Fire Ant is just a very common type of Gu in the Golden Silkworm Sect, with two types of damage, poisonous and flame.

There are a lot of these things, which pose a certain threat to the Nascent Soul cultivator, but the strength of a single iron fire ant is not as good as that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

As for the amount in front of you?
Lin Feng watched more and more iron fire ants flying out of the spirit insect bags of the six disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect, his heart tightened, and he didn't dare to let the other party do anything.

"drink!"

He pinched Lingjue with his hand, and among the nine sword peaks in the Wanjian Diagram, the smallest one was about to move, and finally flew out of the Wanjian Diagram.

Jianfeng!

The mountain in Wanjian Picture is completely constructed of sword energy.

As soon as Jianfeng came out, the six disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect on the opposite side felt the pressure soar, and each of them shook violently.

The leading disciple of the Golden Silkworm Sect's complexion changed drastically. He knew that he couldn't go head-to-head.

His eyes were vicious, and he could tell at a glance that the opponent in front of him was struggling to manipulate Jianfeng.

"Everyone, don't fight him head-on, his magic power is simply not enough to use this magic weapon!"

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

All the disciples responded together.

The sword peak, which was hundreds of feet high, stood in the void. Lin Feng's face was pale, but he still firmly stretched out his fingers and pointed forward.

"laugh!"

There was an inaudible sound.

I saw that the sword peak collapsed suddenly, no, it didn't collapse, but turned into the most basic unit to build the sword peak, countless sword qi.

How much sword energy is there to build a sword peak?Tens of millions?Hundreds of millions?Can't count!
Hundreds of millions of invisible sword energy, thanks to Wan Jiantu's control, otherwise with Lin Feng's strength, it would be impossible to use at all.

Lin Ling who was at the side saw this devastating scene, and then turned to look at Lin Feng, her beautiful eyes could not help showing reverence.

Even the weakest of these invisible sword qis is enough to pose a threat to Jindan monks, and the strongest one can even pose a threat to Yuanshen stage monks.

Hundreds of millions of invisible sword qi, even a monk in the late stage of Yuanshen standing here, if there is no high-level body protection magic weapon, it will be torn to pieces.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

At the moment when the sword peak shattered into strands of sword energy, the leading disciple of the Golden Silkworm Sect finally realized that he was invincible!

But at this time, it is obviously too late to retreat!
Hundreds of millions of sword qi howled, rushed at the six disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect, and directly tore them to pieces along with the Gu worms.

A gust of wind blew by, and the six disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect disappeared as if they had never appeared before!

"elder brother"

Lin Ling trembled in her heart and looked at her brother Lin Feng.

He didn't expect that his brother would be so strong.

Not to mention that she didn't expect that Lin Feng, who was using Wan Jian Tu by himself for the first time, also didn't expect that this magic weapon of cave would have such great power.

"The gods are all gone!"

Lin Feng muttered to himself, and soon his eyes became clear, "Clean up, let's go to Master!"

With such a big incident, he doesn't dare to make a claim now.

The six Golden Silkworm Sect disciples who came to Dutian Peak to investigate were all folded here. Thinking about it with their feet, they knew that the Golden Silkworm Sect would definitely dispatch stronger monks to investigate next.

Lin Feng, a monk in the Yuanying stage, is not afraid, but what about the Yuanshen stage?What about the robbery period?
He will never be able to hold on.

Right now, before the enemy soldiers of the Golden Silkworm Sect arrive, it is the kingly way to tell the master to run away.

Just as they were thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

It was Zheng Dong.

In fact, Zheng Dong knew about the attack by the disciples of the Golden Silkworm Sect, but he just wanted to see if his disciple Lin Feng would be afraid of committing a crime.

The result was not bad. After more than 100 years of experience in Yuanhe, Lin Feng is no longer the rookie monk he was back then.

Thinking about it, Yuanhe is not peaceful, and there are often monsters haunting it. As Yuanhe Water Lord, Zheng Dong retreats all day, and the burden of eliminating monsters naturally falls on his disciple Lin Feng.

Lin Feng has fought with various monsters in the past 100 years, but Zheng Dong has never paid attention to it.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing Zheng Dong, Lin Feng and Lin Ling quickly saluted.

Zheng Dong waved his hand indifferently.

"Master." Lin Feng looked slightly anxious and briefly recounted what had just happened.

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Dong intends to test his disciple.

"Uh," Lin Feng said after a pause, "in the humble opinion of my disciple, I will avoid the sharp edge for now!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng lowered his head in shame.

It is disrespectful to let the master confess such a thing as a disciple.

"Success is not arrogant, it is good to be able to recognize yourself!"

As he spoke, Zheng Dong shook his head, "However, it's still too early to talk about running away."

(End of this chapter)