"Hah...... Pug? What's that? Hmph, boy, you're so hard-mouthed when you're dying. ”

The black-clothed monk was stunned by Lin Feng's words, although he didn't know the specific meaning of pugs, but he still knew such things as dogs, and he became angry.

"I really don't believe you dare to kill me. ”

Lin Feng crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the black-clothed monk with a playful expression: "Your master should mean that you want you to take me back, kill me?"

The attitude of almost contempt gave birth to the first Buddha of the black-clothed monk's morale, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

He knew it now, and the person in front of him had long known Situ Shaofeng's intention to appoint him, and he even knew that he had been following behind.

Thinking about it, Situ Shaofeng is only in his infancy, and the possibility of being intercepted is still relatively high if he uses his spiritual sense to transmit sound under the nose of a god transformation stage.

Of course, the black-clothed monk never thought that from the beginning of discovering himself to knowing his every move along the way, Lin Feng did not rely on this so-called spiritual knowledge transmission, but on his own strength.

"Boy, if you know, why do you want to go to such a remote place. ”

The blackfriar wasn't too stupid after all, and he quickly figured out the key point.

In the early stage of a god, in the face of his own late stage of godhood, he didn't even run to a place with a lot of people.

If Lin Feng came directly to live in the most prosperous restaurant in the Dinghai Gang's sphere of influence, even if the black-clothed monk had the ability, he could only give up this tracking, and I believe that Situ Shaofeng would have no way to take Lin Feng.

But at the moment, the unattractive young man in front of him did not look flustered.

"You don't have to worry about this, don't you want to arrest me? Don't stand still like a turtle and don't dare to go up, you are in the late stage of the god, I am only in the early stage of the god, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Feng continued to be persuasive.

"Wow boy, I really don't dare to take your life directly, but it's okay to make you suffer a little. ”

The blackfriar was completely furious, he wouldn't even think about what Lin Feng was fearless for, even if he thought about it, he wouldn't think it was because Lin Feng's strength was stronger than him!

With a low shout, the black-clothed monk sacrificed resolutely, and on the flying sword, the fierce sword qi rippled in all directions, and then flew towards Lin Feng's arm as fast as lightning.

If you are swept by the sword qi, let alone the early stage of the incarnation, even the arms in the late stage of the incarnation will be completely abolished.

The blackfriar's face already showed a cruel smile: "Aren't you crazy? ”

However, in the next second, the smile on the Blackfriar's face stiffened.

Lin Feng in front of him reacted in just a moment, and Lin Feng's reaction was not to dodge the attack of the flying sword, but to move his body, just to move his heart to the position where the flying sword was going to hit before.

In other words, if this flying sword really hits, Lin Feng will definitely die.

"You're a madman!"

The blackfriar's heart was horrified, and at the last moment, he forcibly stopped the flying sword flying out of the air in mid-air.

There is no turning back from the so-called open bow.

The strong end of this attack caused the black-clothed monk to suffer from the backlash of vitality, only to feel a vigorous force tear open the meridians and hit the dantian fiercely.

The blackfriar's face turned red instantly, and he forcibly endured it several times before he didn't spurt blood.

"Hey, why don't you stab? ”

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"You...... Hmph, I won't be fooled again this time. ”

The blackfriar once again commanded the flying sword to attack, and this time he learned to be obedient, no longer using a stab, but slashing like a machete.

However, the black-clothed monk found that this time, whenever Lin Feng was about to attack him with a flying sword, he would stick out his neck as soon as possible.

The black-clothed monk only felt extremely aggrieved, thinking that he had been in the cultivation realm for nearly a thousand years, and in the end this was the most aggrieved battle he had ever fought.

The opponent's death-sending style of play, in normal times, the black-clothed monk will be very satisfied, and he will directly catch the opponent with a sword.

But the problem is, this Lin Feng, Situ Shaofeng gave a death order, and he must not be killed!

This made the blackfriar's eggs hurt, and he was tied up in the fight.

"I'm angry with me, I don't need to fly a sword, look at how you send you to death this time!"

The black-clothed monk finally couldn't help it, and directly took the flying sword back, and immediately waved his fists, mobilizing the vitality in the dantian to cover his fists, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

He didn't remember how many years he hadn't fought in hand-to-hand combat, and it seemed that he hadn't used it again after he had his own flying sword.

Therefore, this shot is full of flaws in Lin Feng's opinion, in addition to the surging vitality on his body, other places are even inferior to the military physical boxing learned during military training.

"Na, this is what you said you don't need to fly the sword, no wonder I, you don't need it, I use it." ”

Lin Feng chuckled, and at the moment when the black-clothed monk approached, the Fengtong sword suddenly appeared, like a streamer in the sky, and the snow-bright sword body like frost clearly reflected a dazzling light on the faces of the two.

"Not good!"

The Blackfriar was too late to react.

Burst.

The flying sword penetrated the wrist of the black-clothed monk without hindrance, and broke his hand, and then before the black-clothed swordsman could react, Lin Feng controlled the flying sword, and with a few clicks, the black-clothed monk's tendons and tendons had all been broken.

The severe pain struck, and the blackfriar subconsciously wanted to use his spiritual sense to sacrifice the flying sword to resist, but he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and the next moment he lost consciousness.

"Enough playing, since you want to kill me, you have to be ready to be killed back. ”

Lin Feng stretched and muttered to himself.

In the late stage of transforming into a god, it is only the seventh layer of transforming a god, and Lin Feng really doesn't care about it.

Not to mention him, even one of his sons is much more powerful than this blackfriar.

It seemed that Lin Feng was planning to find death and use his body to meet the flying sword, but in fact, how could Lin Feng joke with his life when he was not sure?

With Lin Feng's current strength, as long as he laid down the defense, with this flying sword that was just a low-grade magic weapon, he couldn't break the defense at all!

Looking at the black-clothed man who was unconscious on the ground, Lin Feng's eyes rolled, but he casually sacrificed the geocentric fire and a large pile of materials, sat on the ground and fiddled with it.

After a short time, Lin Feng refined a magic weapon in the shape of a rope, and under Lin Feng's careful refining, the grade of this magic weapon is definitely the top existence among the high-grade magic weapons, and its main role is to bind the cultivators.

And in the process of refining, Lin Feng also added some ingredients, once it was bound, the dantian would be temporarily blocked, and all the vitality could not be used.

It is really suitable to tie people up.