"Who is he? Is he really a person from eighty thousand years ago? "
Lin Feng was shocked.
The barbarian walked off into the distance.
Lin Feng quickly chased after him, wanting to chat with him.
However, the savage man had mysteriously disappeared without a trace, as if he had vanished into thin air.
"How did he disappear?"
Lin Feng was shocked. What kind of technique was that? He had clearly been right in front of him a moment ago. How had he suddenly disappeared? This made him feel shocked. What kind of ability was this? Was he able to travel through space?
"Eh? Benefactor, it's you! What a coincidence!" At that moment, a familiar voice rang out. Lin Feng turned around and saw Wu Liang Daoist.
"So it's you, Daoist." Lin Feng cupped his fists and asked, "Did you see that barbarian just now?"
"Barbarian? Is there a barbarian here? " Wu Liang Daoist looked around and muttered, "Is there a third person here besides you and me?"
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. What was going on? Was he the only one who had seen that barbarian? Did Wu Liang Daoist not see him?
The Immeasurable Daoist said, "The Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons is about to open. I feel that if we go in together, we'll definitely be invincible."
Lin Feng glanced at Wu Liang Daoist, feeling somewhat apprehensive. Wu Liang Daoist gave Lin Feng a very unreliable feeling. Moreover, Lin Feng had spent fifty thousand gold coins to buy Wu Liang Daoist's supreme treasure, the Heaven-Devouring Jar.
Wu Liang Daoist had always schemed to take it back. He wasn't plotting against him, was he?
"Look, a dragon …"
Lin Feng pointed into the distance.
"Where is it? Where is it? " Wu Liang Daoist stretched his neck to look for the "dragon" Lin Feng was talking about, but he didn't see anything.
"I say …" Wu Liang Daoist was about to express his dissatisfaction when he realized that Lin Feng had already disappeared.
"Let's just wait and see!"
Wu Liang Daoist shouted fiercely before turning around and leaving.
* Rumble … *
The restrictions outside the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons were dissipating.
Finally, on this afternoon, the restrictions on the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons completely vanished.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …" Immediately after, cultivators charged towards the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons at lightning speed.
"I don't know where the Fire Qilin went. Whatever, I'll go in myself. When I come out, I'll go to the town he mentioned and wait for him."
Lin Feng also flew towards the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons.
"Whoosh."
But at this time, a cold light flashed, and dozens of arrows shot towards Lin Feng.
These arrows were all magical arrows, which contained extremely terrifying penetrative power.
Lin Feng's expression changed slightly. Someone was ambushing him.
Whoosh.
Lin Feng took out the Black Dragon Sword and slashed down a dozen times in a row.
One arrow after another was cut down by Lin Feng.
"Brat, you're really lucky." Cold laughter could be heard as dozens of cultivators flew over from afar. The person who spoke looked at Lin Feng with killing intent.
Seeing this person, Lin Feng could not help but laugh coldly. It was Zhangsun Wuji. Back in the Fire Dragon Cave Abode, Zhangsun Wuji's subordinates wanted to kill Lin Feng, but more than twenty of them were killed by Lin Feng. Because the cave abode had collapsed, the two of them quickly left, but they had already become enemies.
"Are you ready to die?" Zhangsun Wuji held a battle spear in his hand as he walked over, emitting a cold aura.
"I think you're the one who's going to die …" Lin Feng's expression was indifferent as he held the Black Dragon Sword and was about to attack.
But suddenly, his pupils contracted violently.
He saw an old man in Zhangsun Wuji's group.
The old man was thin and looked very ordinary, but when Lin Feng saw him, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling.
This feeling was exactly the same as when he faced the green-robed old man.
"Yin Yang Realm!"
Lin Feng sucked in a cold breath, turned around, and rushed into the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons.
Zhangsun Wuji had a Yin Yang Realm cultivator with him. If he continued to stay here, he would definitely die.
"Brat, where do you think you're going?" Zhangsun Wuji shouted coldly as he quickly chased after him.
"Huh? That brat actually sensed my cultivation level …" The old man was slightly surprised.
He looked at an old, stooped servant beside him and said, "Kun Nu, do you know who that brat is? How did he become enemies with Wuji? "
The old man called Kun Nu replied, "I heard the Young Master mention that they became enemies in the Fire Dragon Cave Abode."
"I see. Take a few people with you and follow Wuji. Don't let anything happen to him. If you see that he can't handle it, you know what to do." The old man said.
"This old servant understands." The old servant bowed and led a few experts to follow Zhangsun Wuji.
…
Swoosh.
Lin Feng had already entered the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons.
This was a world of black fog that emitted a gloomy aura.
This should be the world of black fog that the Fire Qilin had mentioned. This place was obviously very dangerous. The Fire Qilin had mentioned that soul weapons would appear here.
Ordinary soul weapons were nothing to the Fire Qilin before it lost its Godly Strength.
However, to a cultivator at Lin Feng's level, they were definitely a threat to his life.
He quickly flew towards the depths, but this world of black fog was extremely large.
Crunch! Crunch!
Suddenly, Lin Feng heard the sound of chewing food. He flew towards the source of the sound.
Not far away, he saw four beings shrouded in darkness. They were surrounded by black fog, and each of them was lying on a corpse. They seemed to be eating the flesh of the corpse.
There were more than ten corpses on the ground.
"Soul weapons?"
Lin Feng was horrified. He could sense a gloomy and terrifying aura from the four beings shrouded in black fog. That aura made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Lin Feng stealthily retreated, not daring to attract the attention of these soul weapons.
If he was surrounded by four terrifying soul weapons, it would not be easy to escape.
Lin Feng quickly left the area and continued to travel deeper. In a valley, Lin Feng saw more than thirty cultivators being blocked by three soul weapons.
These soul weapons were able to release black fog, and the black fog enveloped the cultivators.
"Ah, no …."
Screams of pain rang out. The 30 over cultivators all held their heads and screamed miserably.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng felt a headache coming on. These soul weapons were very strange.
Swoosh …
While the cultivators were screaming, the three soul weapons rushed forward and attacked quickly. Their sharp claws pierced the cultivators' chests, and more than thirty cultivators died in the blink of an eye.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and rushed into the distance. This place was too dangerous. These soul weapons were very strange. He had to leave this world of black fog as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.
Not long after, Lin Feng ran into trouble.
A Soul Weapon had appeared behind Lin Feng without making any sound. Its sharp claws were moving towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng felt the gloomy and cold aura behind him. He quickly moved to the right.
Pu.
The soul weapon's sharp claws brought about a bloody light. Lin Feng's left shoulder was scratched with four bloody wounds.
However, he was already lucky enough. If he was a step slower, the attack would have pierced through Lin Feng's chest.
Lin Feng moved more than ten meters away. When he saw the existence that attacked him, his expression changed. It was a soul weapon.
The soul weapon let out a sinister laugh. It stuck out its scarlet tongue and licked the blood off its claws. It was indescribably terrifying.
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