Here, the mental battlefield:

Yaoyao has used 8 thick chains to trap Heni in the black coffin again!

"It's a good job, you can go out!" Yaoyao said with a smile.

"Okay..." But after saying that, Lin Feng was indeed unable to find the door.

He thought that it seemed that Yaoyao was pulled in, and he didn't know where he came in!

In a trance, I felt that this seemed not to be my true body, but to be transformed from my mental power.

At this moment, the black coffin vibrated violently. Yaoyao turned around and said to Lin Feng: "I will use the sacred light to cover the black coffin later. Then, you cut the coffin nine times in a row, using all your strength!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Although he didn't understand why he had to cut nine swords in a row, Yaoyao said that, and she must have her reason.

Lin Feng did not hesitate at the moment, and raised the sword of the spirit. After Yaoyao used the sacred light to cover the black coffin, he stabbed nine swords at the head of the coffin board!

Kada!

Lin Feng looked down and was almost crying!

how?

It turned out that the sword of the spirit-slaying sword was used one after another, and it cut out thousands of swords, and it became half a piece again!

"My sword!" Lin Feng felt very sorry.

Because during the battle with Heni, although Heni was an extremely hard existence - at least for him, he cut thousands of swords on Heni!

If it was outside, not to mention thousands of swords, it would be hard to say whether he could withstand his sword.

It cannot be said that there is no effect at all. Lin Feng cut off about 10% of Heni's mental power.

For those powerful people in the divine realm outside, they only need 35 swords to cut off their brain cores!

In other words, this is simply the supreme treasure of the God of Killing Realm!

How could he not feel sorry for you?

"What do you feel sorry for? I haven't felt sorry for it yet. That's my sword!" Yaoyao said softly.

"Your sword?" Lin Feng looked up and down at the sword: "This is obviously a masterless sword? It doesn't have the master's name engraved?"

Yaoyao looked at Lin Feng in a flash, staring at him for a while: "So far, no one dares to occupy this princess's treasure, you are the first one!"

When Lin Feng heard this, that’s it!

This sword was discovered here, and Yaoyao said it was hers, so it must be.

Although I liked it very much, I still handed the broken sword to Yaoyao with both hands: "Since that's the case, let's return the things to the original owner!"

Yaoyao did not take the sword, but smiled and said, "It's the reward you have helped me this time. This sword is given to you!" Yaoyao said generously.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng happily hung the sword on his body. Unfortunately, the sword was seriously worn out.

It can be used 10 times or 8 times?

"Princess Yaoyao, is there any way to sharpen this sword? I think it is so serious that it is not sharp now!" Lin Feng said with regret at the broken sword.

Yaoyao smiled and said, "If it could really be polished, it wouldn't be half a handful."

Lin Feng thought about it, and thought that this sword should have been extremely sharp at the beginning, and then, it may have been severely damaged in a certain battle, so it became what it is now.

But even so, it is a treasure for him.

So Lin Feng happily hung the sword around his waist.

"Then I'll leave!" Lin Feng said happily, but when he looked back, he saw: Where is the door?

Yaoyao bent over with a smile: "I'll take you out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and immediately afterwards, he reappeared in the cemetery.

"Hey, Lin Feng, where did you go just now? We both kept talking to you, and you didn't say anything!" Shi Tailin looked at Lin Feng and said.

"Wow!" Lin Feng opened his mouth and said, then he touched his body. This time it was true. He just entered the spiritual battlefield.

Thinking about the situation just now, it is really exciting!

"Lin Feng, where did you go just now? A woman's voice was talking to us, asking us to wait here. Did you say that? You changed your voice, right?" Shi Tailin asked relentlessly.

"No, I just entered the spiritual battlefield and had a fight with the owner of the black coffin. By the way, his name was Heni. I also slapped Heni two big shots!" Lin Feng said.

"Go to you!" Charlemagne curled his lips and looked at Lam: "Are you dreaming? You are bragging again!"

Shi Tailin also covered his mouth and laughed. He thought this was the most interesting joke he heard in this life.

Lin Feng bragged, and didn't have to go home to get it. He said that he had just entered the spiritual realm and slapped Heni two big slaps!

"Look at you're not entering the spiritual world, you're mentally ill! The owner of the black coffin can break you even if he squirts! Don't you brag about the sun?" Charlemagne teased.

They are all divine realm people. The divine realm people have physical bodies, a entity, not an illusory thing! How can they enter the spiritual world?

How perverted the owner of the black coffin is!

A few tricks to pull!

However, at this moment, I could only hear the violent tremor in the well!

Immediately afterwards, a black coffin broke through the well!

"Ah?" Shi Dalin was panicked. He and Charlemagne were still suspicious of what Lin Feng said, but in a blink of an eye, the situation reversed.

The black coffin broke free from the 8 thick chains!

"Yaoyao, do you think this will trap me?" Hei Ming's cold voice came from the black coffin!

"Try it!" Yaoyao's holy and sweet voice came from the jade coffin!

Following the black coffin, it was violently shocked again and again!

It is obvious that Heni wanted to break through the black coffin!

A bang!

The white coffin, which was as white as jade, suddenly pressed on the black coffin: "You are dreaming if you want to come out!" Yaoyao's voice!

"Get out of here!" With Heni's cold voice, the black coffin thuded, touching the white jade-like coffin in a corner!

Immediately afterwards, the black coffin lid opened with a bang!

"Close!" The jade coffin instantly moved to the black coffin at the speed of light, and pressed the lid of the coffin again with a bang!

Suddenly, two hands stretched out from the black coffin, no, it was claws! He grabbed the void hard!

After this grab, Shi Tailin and Charlemagne saw the hand and seemed to be grabbing it on their heads. It would be as long as it should be, as black as it should be, as sharp as it should be!

"My God!" Charlemagne felt his scalp numb and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

But as soon as he squatted on the ground, he felt something resting on his shoulder behind him.

"Stop making trouble!" Charlemagne said in panic.
Chapter completed!