Gao Wu Arrives

At the same time, I don't know if it was because this area was inspired by Lin Feng not long ago, and the pattern inscribed in the void suffered a lot, and now there is no movement.

You know, theoretically this shouldn't be the case.

A dead sage, unreservedly pouring out, venting his own energy, power, and murderous intentions, changing the color of the world, according to reason, it should stimulate the formation pattern inscribed in the void.

The strong wind howled, and more and more people heard the movement and rushed through the mountains and forests to this area.

Many people came and looked at the central area for the first time. It was almost a knee-jerk move.

As a result, the screams were endless.

Better, the eyes bleed and tears, and the soul was traumatized to a certain extent, but it recovered after a little training.

The tragic ones are different. Some people screamed in pain and fell down in a daze, and some people screamed, their brains exploded, and they died tragically!

The might of the tiger is still there.

Although the saint is dead, the qi is still there, enough to kill people.

"Don't look at it!"

"Ahead is the corpse of a saint!"

"Moreover, the preservation is quite complete, not only the bones are intact, but also the flesh and blood!"

"It's just that one arm is missing, but this arm should have been chopped off before death, not after death!"

People from all walks of life who attended the scene reminded the latecomers to be cautious. Then they discussed what they had just seen.

Many people's eyes became fiery.

Obviously, it's not just Lin Feng who realizes the preciousness of a saint's corpse.

It is a pity, however, that there is more than enough power, even if there are hundreds of people in the dojo, many of them are moved by the corpse of this middle-aged male saint and want to take it away, but no one can do it.

There are only two ways to resist that powerful murderous intent. Either another supreme saint will come in person, or someone with a supernatural cultivation will hold a sacred weapon to seal it.

The most holy is obviously unable to enter this ruin.

Then you can only look for the person holding the holy weapon. But the holy artifact is not Chinese cabbage, even if it is a top sect, there are not many.

Per capita holdings are even lower.

When everyone was sweating profusely, many people turned to leave, and when they wanted to find some big people to report the news, they saw a young man in white striding towards this side.

A few steps behind him, followed by a petite woman in a green dress with two ponytails.

"Are you really going to make a move?"

Ji Yuxuan warned through voice transmission, "Once the corpse is loaded with a holy weapon, it will be inconvenient for you to use the holy weapon at that time."

"It's okay, when I encounter a strong enemy, I will directly use the holy weapon to throw the corpse out and throw it to the enemy!" Lin Feng responded.

Ji Yuxuan stayed for a while.

This answer was a bit unexpected. Thinking about it, it seems to be feasible, and in a sense, the lethality may be more powerful!

She couldn't help but see the relevant scene in her mind.

For example, a powerful enemy wanted to kill Lin Feng, but Lin Feng sacrificed a holy weapon and threw a corpse of a saint from it, which was still covered in blood and full of murderous intent.

The enemy is only afraid of being dumbfounded.

The blood of a saint is very terrifying when it is filthy. It is not a creature of the same realm. Once touched, it will turn into a pool of filthy blood in an instant!

Ji Yuxuan shivered and broke free from that imagination.

She looked at Lin Feng's back again, her eyes were very complicated, and she only felt that Lin Feng's black belly was a bit beyond her imagination.