Chapter 122: Poor Magic

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Lin Feng is out of danger!

He took a breath! This time it was so dangerous that I almost died in the hands of Xuan Ming Patriarch.

Thanks to the mysterious magic beads at the crucial moment, otherwise, next year's today will be their death day.

"Are you all right?". Huo Qilin asked with concern.

Lin Feng said, "It's okay, the mysterious magic beads devoured the Yuanshen of the Xuanming ancestor."

Hearing the four words of the mysterious magic ball, Huo Qilin was also scared and afraid.

"I am also lucky, without mysterious magic beads, this time I will die in the hands of Xuan Ming Patriarch." Lin Feng said with delight.

His eyes turned to the beast emperor Qiongqi.

All the roots are caused by the beast emperor.

Fortunately, I laughed to the end.

Lin Feng holding a dagger, he had to start.

But what Lin Feng didn't think of was that the beast emperor's poor body actually burned up.

"what's going on?". Lin Feng's stunned expression.

Then he shouted in pain, "My poor Qi Nei Dan! My poor Qi magic! My poor Qi essence blood!"

Huo Qilin said, "The existence of the level of the beast emperor often leaves a hand before death. If the corpse cannot sleep after death, it will destroy itself."

Lin Feng said, "Wouldn't it be like a bamboo basket getting water?".

"Wait and see, will there be anything left ...". Huo Qilin narrowed his eyes and said, "If you really can't get anything, it means that there is no such opportunity, and the opportunity cannot be forced!"

Huo Qilin was originally a mythical beast. He is a strong man of this level, peeping at the heaven and earth avenue, conquering the heaven and earth luck, and paying attention to chance and luck.

Of course, Lin Feng this level! Today, there is no such thing as mysterious.

Three great realms of monasticism.

The first major realm, martial arts.

The second major realm, Shinto.

The third major realm is detachment.

…

Lin Feng's martial arts realm is only the first major realm, and he is still in the stage of practicing the "flesh body". Naturally, he cannot understand the mysterious and mysterious "theory of God's Word".

The dead body of the beast emperor is burning.

Lin Feng watched the body of Beast Emperor Qiongqi turned into fly ash, but was helpless.

This may be the best destination for a beast emperor.

"Huh, that's ...".

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. Lin Feng saw a golden object among the piles of debris. He picked it up and showed a surprise. This was a golden bone.

"Poor and strange bones". Huo Qilin said in amazement, "I didn't expect that the bones of Qiongqi were left behind. Look at the runes, they are the magical techniques of Qiqi written on the bones of the poor period."

"Ah? Poor magic?"

Lin Feng was surprised.

He carefully observed this slap-sized golden bone, and he saw a blurry picture or text on the golden bone, which made him feel strange. This kind of thing would be branded on the bone, and it was still a natural brand, not Formed the day after tomorrow, only some extremely powerful bloodlines within the family of fierce beasts will produce "bone bones".

The secret technique branded in the bones is the most powerful method of this family.

If there is a fire unicorn, there must be a "unicorn bone."

But obviously, Huo Qilin will never pass Lin Feng the most powerful secret technique of the race.

Therefore, Lin Feng never asked Huo Qilin.

Lin Feng carefully observed the pictures on the bones of the poor and strange bones. I saw a fierce beast painted on the picture. It roared, rushed, or jumped in the forest. All kinds of movements were sufficient. Thousands of species, all hidden in this piece of poor Qibao bone, when Lin Feng's Shennian touched with Qiongqi Baogu.

boom.

Suddenly, he felt that the world was turning around. At the next moment, Lin Feng discovered that he had come to another world. This is an ancient wild jungle. In this jungle, fierce beasts are rampant. This is a kingdom of fierce beasts. In order to fight fiercely for the fierce battle of the territories, a terrifying fierce beast was born, roaring mountains and rivers, shattering the world, and deterring hundreds of millions of fierce beasts.

"Poor".

Lin Feng was surprised, and what appeared was Pang Qi, who was fighting with countless fierce beasts.

When Qiqi attacked, he showed a variety of movements, vivid and vivid.

I don't know how long I was immersed in that world, Lin Feng finally opened his eyes.

"It turned out to be the inheritance of poor magic." Lin Feng was surprised, he found that there was a secret of cultivation in his mind, including a variety of movements, this is the cultivation method of poor magic.

"Yes, yes, it is also a great opportunity to get the Poor Trick Art. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go." Huo Qilin said.

Lin Feng nodded and swept towards the outside.

"Shoot ...".

But at this time, in the mountains, dense arrows shot.

"Not good, someone."

Lin Feng's face changed, quickly avoiding the arrow attack.

An arrow fell through.

Uh, uh, uh!

At this time, a series of figures swept out of the mountains and forests. There were more than 20 people. The first one was a young son. When he saw this person Lin Feng frowned slightly.

Duanmutian! !

The young leader of the Sirius Mercenary Corps! !

Duanmu Feiyang's brother, when the demon was in trouble, the people of the Sirius Mercenary Corps specifically robbed a small number of monk groups to plunder finances. Later, they robbed several people of Lin Feng and were killed by Lin Feng. .

While Duan Mutian personally tried to kill Lin Feng several people, but ultimately failed, this was Lin Feng's first confrontation with Duan Mutian. Soon after, Lin Feng snatched Duan Mutian's nine-yellow spring water. , Hate on hate, Lin Feng did not expect that they will meet again here.

In fact, Lin Feng did not know that he had been targeted by the Sirius Mercenary Corps. The Sirius Mercenary Corps came specifically for him.

"Lin Feng, did not expect us to meet again so soon?" Duan Mutian sneered at Lin Feng again and again! !

"Yeah, I didn't think of it. Why? Are you here to die?". Lin Feng's mouth twitched a touch of Leng Sen's arc.

"Boy, I can't cry without seeing the coffin. Now I'm still surrounded by us and dare to speak out. Give me a shot and make this kid."

Duan Mutian commanded coldly.

"Yes, young leader"!

Immediately, the two mercenaries of the martial arts leaped out and rushed towards Lin Feng.

This time, Duan Mutian personally led people to suppress Lin Feng. Although the number of people he brought was not large, all of them were martial arts realms. These people were the real elite of the Sirius Mercenary Corps.

A total of more than 20 powerful martial arts realms, Duanmu Tianzhi is sure to win this action of slaughtering Lin Feng.

"Boy, die."

The two mercenaries, armed with long knives, grinned loudly and slashed towards Lin Feng.

"act recklessly".

Lin Feng sneered and pulled out the Black Dragon Sword instantly, his wrist shook slightly.

puff……

The two mercenaries of the Sirius Mercenary Corps only felt a pain in their neck, looked down, and their blood splattered!

At the next moment, fall to the ground! Exasperated!