Since the other party wants to kill him so much, then there is no need for him to show mercy.

This is a battle that is not a fight to the death, and there can be no more concerns.

The next moment, Lin Yifan performed his unique light skills in the world, and at the same time used his voodoo palm to find a target to attack.

His preferred target is the man in black in the early stage of the second realm of the god of transformation, because the man in black in this realm is easy to be injured, and the ability to resist the poisonous invasion is not as strong as the man in black in the middle of the second realm of the god transformation and above, and it is easy to be killed by him.

Lin Yifan has high-level light skills, and the black-clothed people in the second realm of the gods are really difficult to deal with, but they firmly believe that Lin Yifan will not last long, and the masters on their side will arrive soon, and Lin Yifan will definitely die tonight.

Just when they wanted to use delaying tactics to drag Lin Yifan to death, Lin Yifan suddenly counterattacked and attacked them.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, a man in black at the early stage of the Second Realm of Transformation was hit in the shoulder by Lin Yifan's voodoo palm, and in an instant, a poisonous gas spread along his blood meridians to his internal organs, corroding his body.

Despite his best efforts, he died in less than half a minute.

After his death, his whole body was shriveled up, and only a pair of skin and bones remained, which was terrifying.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that being slapped by Lin Yifan would be the result; now, they didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Made, what kind of martial arts is he using, why is he so vicious?"

"I don't know, maybe he has poison powder on his palm, or poison. ”

Lin Yifan was a disciple of the Medicine Sacred Valley, and everyone knew it, so it was not surprising that he could refine poison.

It's just that they don't understand why the disciples of the Medicine Sacred Valley, who have always only detoxified and saved the world, suddenly used insidious poison to recruit them.

"Be careful, everyone! Don't get hit by his palm again, as long as we hold on to our elders, everything can be solved!" someone reminded.

In fact, they didn't want to do it so quickly, because their side had not yet gathered manpower, and the powerhouses of the high realm had not yet come, but seeing that Lin Yifan wanted to escape, they had to intercept it first.

In addition, there was another reason that prompted them to do it early, that is, they thought that they could deal with Lin Yifan, who was at the peak of the Five Realms, but they didn't expect it, which was unexpected.

On the other side, the prison boss next door was full of shock, he never expected Lin Yifan to have such a vicious martial arts.

It's a pity that because the sky is too dark, he can't see what kind of martial arts Lin Yifan is using. However, he had a guess in his heart, that is, the martial arts that Lin Yifan used just now were probably the legendary and dangerous "Voodoo Palm".

"Voodoo Palm", this is the martial arts he is most worried about, the most missed, and the most cordial, he very much hopes that Lin Yifan will use "Voodoo Palm", so that he can help Lin Yifan without any worries.

Lin Yifan used this kind of martial arts once, and he would definitely use it a second time, because only this kind of insidious and vicious martial arts could help him get out of danger.

He only prayed that the next time Lin Yifan performed this kind of martial art, it would be best in the white moonlight, so that he could see it clearly.

A fatal move, after succeeding, Lin Yifan quickly turned passive into active, and attacked the man in black who assassinated him in the cell.

The scene reversed too quickly, which caught many people in black off guard.

However, if the tiger and the lion go to war, it is not certain who will die the deer.

They can also kill with one move, so they are not afraid of Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan knew that he couldn't beat this group of black-clothed people by attacking head-on, so he would choose to attack from behind and yin these black-clothed people.

Lin Yifan, who has the world's unique light skills, is very fast, and they can't keep up at all, but they can rely on their own strong perception to perceive Lin Yifan's position, so as to resist Lin Yifan's attack.

After several attempts, Lin Yifan hit the weapons of these black-clothed men, which made him impatient.

Because of a monk of his realm, it is difficult for him to continue to perform the super martial arts of "Voodoo Palm".

Now, he had to sigh that with the vigilant man in black, it was really difficult to start!

After all, the realm is so much higher than him, and his reaction ability is definitely stronger than him.

However, he is a man who does not give up easily, so he will continue to fight until this group of men in black dies.

Constantly flying, constantly moving positions, constantly looking for opportunities to strike, Lin Yifan waited patiently, waiting for the next unprepared prey to appear.

After a while, he finally found a man in black who was caught off guard in the middle of the second realm of the gods.

The next moment, he immediately unleashed his voodoo palm and slapped the man in black in the middle of the second realm of the god transformation on the shoulder.

This black-clothed man in the middle of the Second Realm of Transformation God felt bad, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, exerting his whole body cultivation power to resist the extremely poisonous gas on his shoulder.

But it didn't last long, and he died.

The "Snake Spirit Qi" is the most poisonous gas in the world, and unless you keep it out of your body in the first place, you will be poisoned to death if you let it seep into your blood and meridians.

The toxicity was outrageous, and once again everyone was horrified. There is nothing more terrible than a living person turned into a dried corpse in front of them.

Now, they are full of fear and anger, threatening to kill Lin Yifan, the eighth lamb of the king.

"Demon, I'll kill you!"

They took their weapons and rushed over through gritted teeth, eager to break Lin Yifan's body into pieces.

"Demon, hum!" Lin Yifan sneered.

The real demon should be them, so many people came to assassinate him, and they were embarrassed to think that they were good people, it was really funny.

Angry people are the easiest to show their flaws, so Lin Yifan constantly dodges attacks, looking for opportunities to attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

After clapping several palms in a row, the ground was full of cultivators who were exercising their skills to resist the poisonous gas.

Now, the time has come for Lin Yifan to take revenge.

Just as he wanted to attack him unprepared and kill the few black-clothed men on the ground who were healing their wounds, a few more black-clothed people suddenly came outside the prison.

The aura of these black-clothed men is very large, and it is not something he can deal with, even if he has a voodoo palm, he can't do it.

Lin Yifan's face was shocked, he felt that his end had come, in front of these people, he felt like an ant, and he couldn't shake the authority of these people at all.

"What should I do? Do you really want to die here? I am not reconciled! I am very unwilling!"

Lin Yifan roared in his heart, kept retreating, and kept being afraid.

Seeing that the ground was covered with dried corpses, these black-clothed people who had just arrived were extremely angry; Lin Yifan, the eight lambs of the king, was too vicious, and they couldn't keep such a scourge spirit to continue to stay in the world and harm the common people.

(End of chapter)