Chapter 670 Invalid
Chapter 670 Invalid
Feng Ting's face didn't look good. He looked at the scene of Lin Zhao fighting with some anxiety, and a white light flashed in his hand.
Only Jinya arrived next to them without knowing when.
“Lin Zhao will not let that woman complete the formation.” Jin Ya said firmly.
As a former defeated general of Lin Zhao, Jin Ya knew very well that every step Lin Zhao took had his own purpose. Lin Zhao allowed the other party to devour Fengze because he wanted to set a trap for her. She also knew that even if the other party devoured Fengze, it was still within her control. However, it was obvious that Lin Zhao would not be very confident about the formation of the immortal formation, so it was impossible for Lin Zhao to let the other party's immortal formation take shape.
Feng Ya said: "Feng Tan uses talismans to draw formations very quickly. How can we stop Lin Zhao from drawing the talismans one by one? Is she planning to fight in close combat instead of using talismans to fight?"
Speaking of this, Fengya really thinks this is a good method.
Why must we fight Feng Tan in the field where she is best at?
Even if it's for the ancestor, there's no need to gamble the outcome of this battle and your own life!
Jin Ya looked at her and said, "How should I know? I only know that Lin Zhao will definitely find a way. We just need to wait."
Feng Ya was just about to ask her if she was too blindly worshipping Lin Zhao when she heard Feng Tan scream.
She looked over subconsciously, and saw Lin Zhao holding the pen in one hand and pinching the talisman in the other, using the talisman's meaning to drive the drawn talisman paper to collide with the feather drawn by Feng Ting.
Such a collision is certainly not enough to destroy the feather talisman drawn by Feng Tan, but the will and meaning of Lin Zhao's talisman are enough to change some details of the talisman on the feather.
For immortal-level talismans, even a tiny change in detail that is invisible to the naked eye can cause a huge change in the effect of the rune. Therefore, after being attacked by Lin Zhao's talisman, the talismans drawn by Feng Tan, which consumed his own blood and immortal power, were basically useless.
Obviously, Lin Zhao couldn't carry talismans with him like Feng Tan did, and he couldn't turn into a talisman on the spot and quickly draw a fairy formation.
But Lin Zhao would sabotage it. She knew very well which parts of the talisman drawn by Feng Tan were most likely to be changed. Therefore, these seemingly randomly drawn talisman papers were specifically drawn according to the feather talisman drawn by Feng Tan, and then cast.
This rogue approach of "I'm not as good as you in drawing, but even if you can draw well, don't think you can draw well" really pissed Feng Tan off to death.
She didn't understand how an upright old man like Feng Xiao could teach Lin Zhao such a despicable and shameless way of fighting.
“Lin Zhao, do you dare to fight me in a real battle of formation and magic talisman techniques?!”
Lin Zhao asked with a smile: "Aren't we competing in the art of talismans now? When drawing important talismans, you didn't set up a defensive formation around them, so you let me destroy it. Why are you asking me now?"
I didn't set up a defensive formation because I didn't expect Feng Xiao to teach you something like this, okay? !
Feng Tan was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. As a result, she was emotionally unstable when drawing the talisman, and the backlash caused by the inability to maintain the meaning of the talisman made her scream.
"For a talisman master, the most important thing is to keep calm and steady your spirit." Lin Zhao stopped drawing the talisman: "Your character is really a waste of your talent."
Feng Tan's face turned pale with anger, and then her red eyes finally lost all their light. After her last bit of pride and trump card were trampled under the feet of Lin Zhao and broken, Feng Tan turned around and looked at the people of the Honghu Nan tribe who had fought with her.
"The gods have decreed that today's matter must be accomplished whether we succeed or not!"
The Honghu of the Nan tribe sensed something from Feng Tan's expression and words. Thinking of the scene in which Feng Tan pierced his own brother's chest with an expressionless face, the Honghu of the Nan tribe turned around and was about to run.
"A bunch of idiots, do you think it's too late to run now?!"
Feng Tan sneered, and countless gray lines appeared in her hand. These lines extended from her fingertips, and their end point was naturally the Honghu from the Honghu Nan tribe who were trying to escape.
"Your final value is to help me achieve Daluo Jinxian and complete the final evolution of the True Phoenix Seed. Don't worry, I will carry on with your final legacy to the Honghu Clan and continue to move forward."
The Honghu of the Southern Clan realized that their bodies were moving uncontrollably towards Feng Tan, and they all screamed in unison.
"Feng Tan, you never said you would use our lives to pay for it!"
Feng Tan laughed strangely: "You were just the most unpromising group of Honghu in the clan. If it weren't for me, how could the gods look up to you? If it weren't for me, how could you have such a high level of cultivation today? Don't forget, your talents and cultivation today are all based on plundering the ancestors of that Daluo Jinxian and other people of the same clan, so you have long lost the qualifications to negotiate terms with me on an equal footing!"
As she spoke, she retracted the gray thread in her hand, ready to absorb all of Honghu's breath, flesh, blood and strength.
The Honghu from the Southern Tribe screamed in despair. The Honghu from the Northern Tribe were somewhat moved when they saw this scene, but they were mostly pleased.
This group of fellow tribesmen sacrificed their ancestors and other tribesmen for their own growth, and even turned to the enemy. It is all their own fault that they are in this situation now.
But just as Feng Tan was absorbing it.
A golden sword light came down with the force of splitting the sky and splitting the earth, cutting the gray line into pieces.
Feng Tan's pupils shrank and he turned to look at Lin Zhao.
"Lin Zhao!"
Lin Zhao recalled the Phoenix Bone Sword that had cut through the gray thread, smiled and shook his head: "They are trash, but only my master can execute them. Who do you think you are? How dare you do things for my master?"
Feng Tan could no longer bear it, his hands turned into sharp claws and rushed towards Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao narrowed her beautiful eyes slowly, but she did not let down her guard because of Feng Tan's seemingly desperate attack.
A cultivator who can master the art of talismans so exquisitely is definitely not a rash and impulsive person.
She did not hesitate, and combined the Emperor Bone Sword and the Holy Dragon Emperor Spear to form a shield to block Feng Tan.
However, after Feng Tan collided with the Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Decree Shield, his entire body was gradually devoured by the world's will on the Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Decree Shield.
When her body was corroded and only the skeleton was left, gray-red blood gathered in her eyes. She transformed into her original form, opened her huge mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood towards Lin Zhao.
"Lin Zhao, even if I die, you won't be able to have an easy life! This immortal-level desire for devouring is not an evil thought. You cannot get rid of it, but it will affect you forever! You will gradually want to devour everything you like. I'm waiting for you to come to me!"
The immortal energy barrier that Lin Zhao created was useless against the gray-red blood flow. The blood flow did not enter Lin Zhao's body, but entered the Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Decree Sword.
Lin Zhao frowned and simply destroyed the opponent with one sword, then held his breath and calmed his mind. Without much effort, he used the power of the Seven Star Palace to direct the blood flow out.
Seeing this scene, the Honghu people of the Northern Clan became worried because of Feng Tan's words, but before they had even finished worrying for a quarter of an hour, they fell silent.
However, they were happy after the silence. After all, Feng Tan's last struggle before his death had no effect on Lin Zhao. Instead, Lin Zhao's face looked a little solemn.
Of all the evil powers from other worlds that she has come into contact with so far, except for the power of Shen Yuhan's father which disobeyed the power of the Seven Star Palace in her body, the others have almost completely shown an attitude of submission.
This may not be a good thing.
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