270: C270 Swallowing the Source of the Spiritual Object the First Patriarch of the Wind Mansion

C270 Swallowing the Source of the Spiritual Object the First Patriarch of the Wind Mansion

"Hehehehe, you don't know your own limitations. You're just a yellow mouth kid, and you're delusional enough to think that you can subdue the greatest treasure of our Feng Mansion? What a joke!"

"He's dead. It won't be long before this kid's body will be corroded by the Soul Devouring Cold Wind, leaving no remains behind."

"Tsk, but I have to say that this kid's physical strength is indeed formidable. Even now, there are still no signs of erosion! "

At this moment.

Looking at the young man who was a thousand feet away from the Soul Devouring Cold Wind, it was as if his body had been frozen.

Countless people from the Feng Mansion revealed joyful smiles.

Feng Xiaotian slightly nodded his head. His body was just about to rush out and retrieve the young man's corpse.

After all.

To be able to walk from a remote corner to this stage at the age of sixteen to seventeen, this child was indeed a world shocking talent.

Even he felt a trace of respect towards this young man.

Crack.

In the next moment.

On the surface of that stiff body, there seemed to be a layer of blood scab that cracked open, and an extremely clear cracking sound could be heard.

This scene.

It caused the smiles on the faces of the people of Feng Mansion to freeze for a moment.

"What the f * ck? I thought he was still alive. I was thinking too much. I'm afraid that the terrifying Soul Devouring Cold Wind is going to erode his body. Tsk tsk."

Hu...

Hearing that...

The people of the Feng Mansion on the scene all let out a long breath.

A calm expression appeared on their faces.

Kacha, kacha, kacha...

However.

Very quickly, cracks began to form on the scab that covered Lin Ming.

The next moment.

A pair of long legs that were white and smooth like that of a baby stretched out.

Whoosh.

Immediately after, the blood scab suddenly exploded. A figure shot out from within it and shot towards the source of the whistling cold wind.

He did not die!

At this moment.

The smile on the face of the man from the Feng Mansion froze.

His face turned red, as if he had been slapped hard by someone.

Especially Feng Yi, as well as the men from the Feng Mansion who had been beaten to the ground by Lin Ming and were in a sorry state in the buildings.

The smile on his face just now was as carefree as it could be, but at this moment, it hurt as much as it hurt his face.

"His body seems to have become stronger!"

"Look! The Qi and Blood Furnace on top of his head seems to have grown even larger! It's now almost sixty meters wide!"

Some experts of the Feng Mansion cried out in alarm.

Feng Xiaotian squinted his eyes and said with a trace of shock, "What a monstrous comprehension ability! He actually broke through in that Soul Devouring Cold Wind!"

Indeed.

Although there was a sharp pain coming from his body, it felt like he was being cut into thousands of pieces. Furthermore, there was a wave of cold chill, as if it was going to freeze a person's soul.

However.

One had to admit that the Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell was too overbearing.

It had actually melted the corrosive power of the Soul Devouring Cold Wind. In that split second just now, at the moment of life and death, it had broken through!

It was as if he had felt a threat.

Just now, the Wind Spirit origin that had been like a small whirlwind in the depths of the wind valley had actually merged into the endless wind blades with a swoosh at this moment.

The wind itself was formless.

And this Wind Spirit Origin actually wanted to escape at this moment.

"Trying to escape?"

Lin Ming's eyes flickered with a sharp light.

He had endured the pain of being sliced into pieces. How could he let Wind Spirit escape after coming here?!

"Soaring Dragon Technique, Death Cloak, Wind and Thunder Escape!"

Chi.

In an instant, Lin Ming's body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and a strong wind shot towards a certain direction.

Wuwuwu...

In an instant, the whistling sound of the wind blades in the entire wind valley seemed to have become even fiercer.

Creak. Creak, creak...

The sound of grinding teeth could be heard.

These wind blades cut through Lin Ming's skin, which was covered with dragon scales. It was as if a blunt knife had cut through cloth.

"The heart of the spear is clear!"

Lin Ming roared in his heart.

In an instant, it was as if thousands of spear shadows had flashed past the bottom of the youth's eyes!

The heart of the spear was clear, giving Lin Ming the ability to see through illusions.

However, he could only barely see a trace that was like a fish swimming in water.

"Tch, even with his abilities, he still wants to grasp the Wind Spirit Origin. Dream on."

In the outside world.

Some of the Prodigy from the Feng Mansion sneered.

When they saw that Lin Ming was blind, their faces were filled with ridicule and ridicule.

"Hmm?"

Lin Ming's sword-shaped eyebrows slightly knitted.

It would not work if this continued.

Under the endless Wind Blades, his injuries could only worsen. Furthermore, Wind Spirit had developed a certain level of intelligence.

It was obvious that he was like a fish in water.

As for him, he was like a duck with brute force jumping into water. Although his strength could be reduced by ten times, he would definitely be played to death by Wind Spirit with his endurance.

Furthermore.

Vaguely.

He seemed to be able to sense a trace of excitement coming from the Wind Spirit.

It was as if he was certain that this foolish human wouldn't be able to catch him.

He was playing with him, and even occasionally, he would approach and tease him.

"Right."

Lin Ming's eyes lit up.

His Dantian shook.

Strands of Immortal Soul Qi were emitted from the golden paper floating in his Dantian.

Whoosh.

It was almost visible to the naked eye.

Lin Ming noticed that the wind spirit of the soul-devouring cold wind seemed to have stopped moving.

It was as if it was looking at him with an expression of disbelief, longing, and fear.

Chi.

The False Heavenly Rank martial skill was activated, and with the addition of the Death Cloak, Lin Ming instantly appeared in front of Wind Spirit, who was slightly dazed.

"Come here, you!"

The youth shouted in a low voice.

He grabbed Wind Spirit, who was in the soul-devouring cold wind, into his hand.

Weng ~ ~

In the next moment, the Wind Spirit only trembled slightly.

The intense pain made Lin Ming suck in a breath of cold air.

Flesh and blood splattered, and even white bones could be vaguely seen.

This was also because of the Immortal Soul aura emitted by the mysterious golden paper on Lin Ming's body.

Otherwise.

The Wind Spirit of the Soul Devouring Cold Wind might turn into a violent storm and shred his palms and arms apart.

Under the pain.

Lin Ming's eyes also flashed with ruthlessness.

The next moment.

Under the shocked gazes of the people from the Feng Mansion, he opened his mouth and swallowed Wind Spirit, who was eating the Soul Devouring Cold Wind!

"F * ck, he is committing suicide!"

"Haha, this idiot. I will count to three. He will definitely explode and die. One..."

"Directly devouring Wind Spirit, this is too f * cking ferocious!"

Gulp, gulp.

Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Lin Ming as if they were looking at an idiot.

Boom.

When the soul-devouring cold wind spirit was swallowed by Lin Ming.

In an instant.

Lin Ming felt as if his head was about to explode.

Because...

The soul-devouring cold wind was just too cold, as if it wanted to freeze his soul to death and devour it.

Weng.

In the next moment, the golden paper in Lin Ming's dantian shook slightly.

The immortal spiritual aura became confused.

The wind spirit was like a gluttonous fish. With a whoosh, it pounced towards Lin Ming's dantian.

"Two... Three!"

The man from the Feng Mansion, who was extremely confident and said he would count to three, had an ugly expression on his face at this moment.

After three breaths, the young man standing in the storm was still in good condition. The expected scene of his flesh exploding didn't occur.

Buzz.

Right at this moment.1

A terrifying Qi descended. Sensing this Qi, even the patriarch of Feng Mansion and Feng Xiaotian's facial expression changed. They bowed and said, "Welcome, first patriarch!"

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