As we get closer to the Sword Burial Mountain,

The pressure from the immortal became more and more severe. Later, even Lin Feng felt a strong sense of oppression. This sense of oppression had little to do with strength, but was a psychological oppression that made people panic and tired, as if the soul was being deprived from the body!

"What an idiot!"

Jiger followed for a while, but finally didn't dare to get close!

He is a holy spirit of heaven and earth born from Yin energy, different from people with blood and energy. Once he gets too close, it will attract the attention of the Burial Sword Mountain. At that moment, the immortal sword intent will burst out, and everyone will find it difficult to break free and will die here!

"She's just a woman. Even if she helped you before, so what? The world is volatile, and all living beings are just ants!"

"Alas! Those who value friendship and loyalty are all idiots. Isn't it better to be someone like Ye Xuan? Without any worries, just to become an immortal!"

Jiger stood there cursing.

He really couldn't understand what Lin Feng did.

And at this moment,

Many cultivators who came from all directions also gathered on the outskirts of the Burial Sword Mountain.

When he arrived at Linfeng and flew quickly towards the Burial Sword Mountain, his expressions varied, and many of them seemed to be gloating.

"Who is this kid? He's quite courageous! Even if he wanted to comprehend the immortal sword intent, he wouldn't fly over there, right? Isn't this courting death?"

"Who wants to bet with me? Just bet on whether he can survive today?"

"What the hell! The path of immortality cannot be insulted. To comprehend it, one must make a pilgrimage, kneeling with every step! Someone as reckless as him probably won't last ten minutes!"

"Alas! Such a good young man, I wonder what kind of sad thing happened to him? Why would he want to commit suicide?"

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