Chapter 2052 Joining Forces to Defeat the Enemy

The beam attack of the flying sky shuttle is very powerful.

It is equivalent to the full blow of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and now he is shooting three shots at the Tsing Yi High Priest in one breath. The power is superimposed, and even ordinary Nascent Soul Stage cultivators will be instantly killed.

However, the Tsing Yi Great Hierarch's spiritual sense was very keen. When he was running away, he was always observing the surrounding situation. Because Lin Feng suffered a loss once, this time he was even more afraid of death and became more cautious. As soon as he felt the crisis, he immediately exhausted the vitality in his body and adopted a trick similar to "teleportation" .

Boom!

Those three light beams missed, and missed the Tsing Yi High Priest, but shot directly into the sea.

Countless waves and whirlpools were caused, and a large number of fish in the sea died and floated to the surface of the sea.

"Come out! Lin Feng, this flying sky shuttle can only launch three times in one breath, and then it needs to be recharged for an hour before it can launch another attack..."

Flying up again, standing in front of Fei Tianshuo, the Great Hierarch in Tsing Yi laughed and said, "It's just that if you don't go to heaven, there is no way to hell. I was just thinking about where to find it." What about you! I didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself..."

"Who are you? Who are you? After taking away Yuan Lin's body, how is Yuan Lin doing now?"

Lin Feng and Qin Yanran came out of the flying sky shuttle and confronted the Tsing Yi High Priest.

"Who am I? Don't you know? Lin Feng... If I hadn't been quick-witted, I would have escaped Nascent Soul one step earlier. I would have been blasted to pieces by your Nine Heavens Thunder."

The Great Hierarch in Tsing Yi giggled and said, "But this body is infinitely better than my original one, and there is no side effect at all after taking it away. It is indeed the king's corpse carefully cultivated by the corpse Yin sect where the evil god is... ..."

"What? You...you are the Great Hierarch of Tsing Yi? It turns out...you didn't die at all!"

Hearing the words of the Great Hierarch in Tsing Yi, Lin Feng immediately knew his true identity.

"Lin Feng, let's join forces! Kill him!"

Qin Yanran was even more decisive, not intending to talk nonsense with the Tsing Yi High Priest, she took out the Human Emperor's pen and pointed at the Tsing Yi High Hierarch.

"Yan! Yan Ran, this Tsing Yi leader is very cunning. He couldn't die with the Thunderbolt of the Nine Heavens like last time. This time, it must be fucked." Lin Feng nodded and took out his hand. The azure blue sword pointed at the Tsing Yi Hierarch.

"Hahaha... this time! I will let you die without a place to bury you, because... I have the help of the evil god. You two children, just wait to be judged by the evil god!"

Say it! The Great Hierarch in Tsing Yi flung out the black mysterious altar again, and a monstrous formation suddenly appeared inside.

Zizizi...

This large formation, with its own power grid, was filled with a restraining force, and rushed towards Lin Feng and Qin Yanran directly.

"Yan Ran, I'm worried..."

Lin Feng dodged in a hurry, and at the same time reminded Qin Yanran, "This is a forbidden magic weapon! Once it is stained, the spiritual consciousness will be sealed..."

"It's just a trick!"

Qin Yanran smiled slightly, she seemed to have her own way to deal with this kind of forbidden magic weapon, and used a human emperor's pen to point towards this grid.

boom!

In an instant, the forbidden power grid exploded completely. It turned out that Qin Yanran's Human Emperor Pen was a fairy weapon, powerful enough to break through such a magical power grid.

"Don't be complacent! Damn girl, the evil gods are not limited to these means..."

As soon as the Tsing Yi High Priest finished speaking, a burst of strange music burst out from the black altar.

This obscene sound is very deceptive, and I don't know what kind of props are used to make it. After listening to it, people's ears soften and their eyes begin to blur.

Even if Qin Yanran holds a fairy artifact and has reached the Nascent Soul stage, she still can't resist this pervasive music, and her eyes gradually become blurred.

"Yan Ran, don't be affected by this sound, wake up quickly!"

Lin Feng, who had learned Tianyin's voice from Su Zixuan, felt the power of this voice immediately, and immediately vibrated his own vocal cords, imitating the power of Tianyin's voice, and sang: "You are my... Little Apple, I can never love you too much..."

Under Lin Feng's quarrel, Qin Yanran recovered from the lost state in an instant.

"That's strange! Lin Feng, just now, I felt like I fell asleep, but... and conscious again..." Qin Yanran shook her head and woke up.

But at this time, the Tsing Yi High Priest was waving a magic weapon with a long whip in his hand, but he took the opportunity to sneak up on him.

"Good job! Today, we will let you come and go, and we will never let you escape again."

Lin Feng held on to the blue sword and immediately went up to meet it, and fought with the long whip of the Tsing Yi High Priest.

"Lin Feng, I'll help you!"

Qin Yanran also followed closely, and her Renhuang brush was bit by bit in the air, and it even formed a big net, directly towards the body of the Tsing Yi leader, and Lin Feng's side was It has no effect at all, and it can pass through directly, which is really miraculous.

"Yan Ran, be careful! Don't hurt Yuan Lin's body. After a while, my spiritual sense will rush in, and together with Yuan Lin's spiritual sense, we will drive out the Nascent Soul of the Tsing Yi Great Sect Master."

The distance is so close, so Lin Feng can feel that Yuan Lin's soul still exists in the body of the Great Hierarch Tsing Yi, but he has been suppressing it all the time.

Therefore, what Lin Feng has to do now is to imprison the body of the Great Hierarch in Tsing Yi, and then use his own spiritual knowledge to infiltrate it to save Yuan Lin's soul.

"Okay! My net of heaven and earth will be drawn soon, Lin Feng... you must grasp the rhythm!"

Qin Yanran has been in the Shanhe Sheji map for more than ten years, so in Lin Feng's view, she has matured a lot, and is even more familiar with the spells and methods of cultivation than Lin Feng.

"Ah! Lord Cthulhu, help me quickly! Let me kill these two heretics!"

Trapped bit by bit by Qin Yanran's net, the Tsing Yi High Priest let out a resigned roar from his throat, yelling for his evil god to help him.

However, the black altar not far away remained motionless, as if all the power of the two moves just now had been used up.

After a while, the Great Hierarch in Tsing Yi was already trapped by Qin Yanran's net, unable to move at all.

"Okay! Yan Ran, you are protecting me outside, and I will immediately invade my spiritual consciousness to help Yuan Lin regain control of his body..." Seeing this, Lin Feng immediately said happily.

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