Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

"How can a group of fake things show their true strength?"

Lin Feng sneered and backed away quickly.

After finding out the way to these things, he also had a way to deal with them. He took out a long sword again, the two swords were intertwined, and countless sword lights suddenly shone.

With these two swords, the sword energy and sword light he emits, whether in terms of power, speed, or quantity, are far beyond what he could achieve before, even several times more.

Suddenly, countless phantoms burst out, let out a roar of resignation, and finally dissipated between the sky and the earth.

This two-handed sword fighting method is not derived from the system, but from Lin Feng's own exploration.

This can be regarded as his own understanding. It is the integration and understanding of the sword after gaining such cultivation and strength.

When he was studying problems with many counselors before, he was doing two things. On one hand, he was discussing plans with many counselors, and on the other hand, he used his spiritual consciousness to simulate the scene of two people fighting in his mind, and finally figured out the two-sword fighting method.

The two of them fought like this for more than an hour. This time, Lin Feng finally felt the difficulty, and his sword-holding hand was still a little weak.

Logically speaking, given the realm they are in, it is obviously not easy to be so exhausted, but this also proves the power of the other party's summoning technique.

Because the man in black robe was covered by black robe and black mist, he still looked the same as before, and it was impossible to tell whether he was weak or not.

This made Lin Feng feel a little uneasy. Can he really win if he keeps going like this? Is this the peak level of Demon Race? This kind of kung fu is a bit too abnormal!

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered the deduction sandbox he got a few days ago. According to the system description, that thing can transform thousands of troops. Isn't it the way to solve the problem at this time?

When he thought of this, he suddenly became energetic and quickly displayed thousands of sword lights to kill the many phantoms.

Before the other shadows arrived, Lin Feng quickly retreated and took out the sand table.

Although Lin Feng doesn't know how to use it, many Law Treasures are like this. He pours energy into it and connects it with his spiritual consciousness.

From this point of view, the control of this thing must be the same, so he followed the gourd and activated the thing.

Sure enough, after the energy was poured into it, the golden beach emitted a burst of bright golden light.

Then the light gradually converged, and the entire golden sand table turned into a simple look, as if it were made of wood.

At the same time, Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness also invaded the sand table, and the world around him suddenly began to spin and change.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Feng found that he seemed to have arrived in a strange world. He was floating in the air, overlooking the whole situation from a God's perspective.

In this space, the earth, mountains, flowing water, oceans, everything is available, and all kinds of terrains are also filled in the period.

He was a little dazed for a moment, and then became nervous.

The most taboo thing during battle is Spirit Partitioning, but now that I am suddenly sucked into this strange space, my body must still be fighting there,

Maybe he was seriously injured during this Spirit Partitioning, and that would be the end of it?

When he was really at a loss, he waved his hand slightly, wanting to shatter the void and go back, but there was no reaction in this space.

But then there was a change on the corresponding ground, and a sudden tremor was discovered on the land that was originally a plain.

Then the continent changed, sinking in some places and protruding in others, forming a hilly landform.

"Hmm"?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly and waved his left hand tentatively.

With the change of his mind, the originally barren hills on the earth suddenly became full of life.

Countless grass and trees grow out of the bushes, and birds, animals, insects, and fish play among them, as if the Creator has descended and evolved everything in this world.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to have vaguely touched the doorway. He closed his eyes and thought about it, and moved his fingers in the air one after another.

Suddenly, someone who looked like him appeared in front of him.

It's just that this person doesn't have any anger, and seems to be just a body, but he can obey Lin Feng's orders. No matter what action is required, he can receive the order instantly.

Then take appropriate actions.

Lin Feng seemed to understand the method of manipulation, and then slowly stretched out his right hand and closed his eyes.

He immersed himself in it, touched his right hand in front of the void, and suddenly a row of figures appeared in front of him.

They have exactly the same appearance, exactly the same aura, and even their movements are uniform. As Lin Feng's manipulation deepens, within a few seconds, thousands of people have appeared in front of him.

These people were all wearing golden armor and holding long spears. As Lin Feng became more and more skilled, their aura became thicker and deeper.

Although their cultivation and aura are far inferior to those of Demon Race's phantoms of gods that they have seen before, they are better in that they are more numerous and more obedient.

After taking control of the deduction sandbox, Lin Feng also knew how to get out of it. When he opened his eyes again, he was indeed back on his body.

And those phantoms flying towards him had just flown away for a very short distance. Obviously, there was a huge difference in the flow of time between the inside and outside.

".~There are more people than there are, right? Do you think I can't do it?"

Lin Feng sneered, then waved his hand in the void, and thousands of troops suddenly appeared.

Compared to the strange creatures that roam the sky, these figures appear more regular and orderly. They hold the same weapons and maintain the same movements.

After Lin Feng gave the order, these figures charged away quickly.

The mighty charge clearly showed the momentum that the human race should have, even though they were just shadows.

But in the process of creating them, Lin Feng also realized the atmosphere of the art of war, so these soldiers also had the faint intention of killing in the battle.

Although because of strength. Wang Hao had to pay the price of several figures to kill a Demon Race shadow, but Lin Feng's victory was due to his large numbers, and he was not as immobile as the black-robed man.

You know, after he summons these figures, it does not affect his own actions!

It was only after seeing Lin Feng suddenly moving that the man in black robe realized this, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Holy shit, how can you move?"

The man in black robe couldn't help but cursed for a moment, and then quickly controlled and let those Demon Race shadows block Lin Feng.

Although the figures summoned by Lin Feng were slightly weaker, after all, they had armor on their bodies and their defense power was amazing.

For a moment, it could be said that the Demon Race shadows were held back, and although the large number of shadows created by the black robes rushed towards Lin Feng, they were too small to pose a threat to Lin Feng.

In fact, the speed he created was not as fast as Lin Feng's killing speed.