Master Jingyue is a big problem and must be eliminated!

"None of us can die today, on the contrary, it is the three of you who die!" Master Jingyue's expression was determined, and his eyes stared at the three of them with indifferent eyes, and he was so confident for some reason.

Hearing this, the ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the others all looked at each other, and said disdainfully: "Why, do you think that you alone can win the three of us? You are too arrogant!"

"Who said I'm alone?" Mage Jingyue suddenly sneered.

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, all three of them looked puzzled, could it be that there are still people here?

"A group of old immortals, how long are you going to hide in the shadows and watch?" "Mage Jingyue looked around, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the other three were suddenly shocked and looked at the sky.

At the same time, those who watched the battle also looked into the sky in shock.

"Huh!"

A colorful glow filled the air, and a person appeared in the night sky, covered in rainbows, dazzling, and even the hair was full of colorful colors, like a god, sitting on a Dharma platform.

"Wan Chu Zhenren is the Holy Lord of the Human Race!"

Someone told the origin of this holy lord.

"Khooth!"

A sharp sword light crossed the sky, turning into a thousand feet of light, splitting the void, and a figure like a god of war walked out, exuding an astonishing sharp aura, as if it was a peerless blade itself, standing between heaven and earth, looking down on the Liuhe Eight Desolations.

"Sword Demon! Idiot Li Hanwen!"

"It is rumored that Li Hanwen is a cultivator who is a fool of cultivation, he only knows cultivation and has never asked about the world, but he also appeared at this time, and it is unexpected!"

"Dang!"

With another loud bang, the fairy light sprinkled down, the flying flowers swept, and a delicate pagoda appeared, shining with a thousand kinds of glass light, extremely gorgeous, and then suddenly became smaller, and was held in the hands of a beautiful woman, as if they were one, shining thousands of times, and set off her like the legendary mother of immortals.

"Pagoda Daoist, she is also here! A little Consummation Realm junior has attracted so many Holy Masters!"

Whew!

At the top of the heavenly dome, the glow of the sun was ten thousand ways, and there were many visions, one by one powerful and ancient figures appeared, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight holy lords appeared together, projecting their gaze towards this side.

"They are all Terran Holy Lords, why are all Terran Holy Lords descending here?"

Everyone present was shocked, as if they realized something, and their expressions were shocked.

On the other hand, the ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the other three people's faces are not very good-looking.

"Who dares to kill my Terran Tianjiao?" the pagoda Taoist scolded, his eyes were like rainbows, shining with colorful treasures, and he looked at the three holy masters.

Ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the others were silent, and now the situation is down, they have fallen from the upper hand to the lower wind, and they are not their opponents at all.

The purpose of their appearance was simple, that is, to protect Lin Feng.

They had been secretly watching before, and if Lin Fengdao's injuries could not be repaired, they would stop at the Little Perfection Realm forever, which would not be enough for them to save him at the risk of conflict with the demon clan.

But now that Lin Feng's Dao injury has fully recovered, then he will become the hope of the Terran Race in the future, overpowering all the Terran Races and boosting the power of the Terran Race, so they can't let Lin Feng die!

These Holy Masters are all old foxes, they don't scatter eagles when they don't see rabbits, if Lin Feng can't repair their injuries, they will definitely not make a move.

Patriarch Di Yao's face was ugly, because he knew that the other party wanted the same as him, and wanted to make his clan strong and strong.

"Stand down, or die!"

Li Hanwen walked out with a knife, holding a broken ancient blade in his hand, I don't know what the origin is, but it is very sharp, it can shake the Great Dao Immortal Treasure, and it once fought with the ancient king's ancient divine sword, and the result is not lagging behind, it is very powerful.

Li Hanwen's personality is also as sharp as a blade, so he is very domineering and has no superfluous nonsense.

It's a warning, and a reminder!

Hearing this, the three of them knew that it was impossible to continue to shoot, with three against nine, they would be attacked and killed in an instant, without any accidents, Lin Feng couldn't kill them today.

The thunder is rolling, the fairy sound is curling, incomparably grand and majestic, like a group of immortals gathering, making everyone extremely uneasy.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongsheng and Huang Longdao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, they saved Lin Feng.

"You can't go!"

At this moment, Lin Feng rose into the air, staring at the ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the others with sharp eyes, his expression was fierce and cold as frost.

Seeing this, Li Hanwen and the others couldn't help frowning, Lin Feng was a bit aggressive, a small consummation realm, why should he keep the Holy Lord?

Lin Feng is so arrogant that he wants to borrow their hands to get rid of the ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the other three?

Ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the other three also sneered, feeling that Lin Feng's words were too arrogant, he was just a junior, although he had a great hope of becoming the hope of the human race, but now he wanted to order the holy masters of the human race, it was a fool's dream!

Some of the Terran Holy Lords couldn't help but shake their heads, although Lin Feng had good qualifications, it was a pity that he didn't have any brains, thinking that if they stood up to help him, he could control them all?

"Feng Lin, forget it, right?" Master Jingyue also came up and said to Lin Feng, forcibly keeping them at this time is just a humiliation for himself, these human race holy masters are arrogant, and a few of them are even long lived, and they will not take his words as a little hairy child to heart.

"No, they will definitely die today!" Lin Feng was very persistent.

"Surely we will die, then I want to see how you kill us!" Ghost Fang Zhu Yang scolded, and didn't leave, turning his head to stare at Lin Feng, his eyes beating with crazy killing intent, eager to cut Lin Feng with a thousand knives.

"I said, you will definitely die today!" Lin Feng said coldly, looked at the Heavenly Holy Lord, and said, "Your predecessors helped me kill them, and you can choose one of the Eastern Emperor Sutra and the Buddha Punishment Zen Code on my body!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Lin Feng actually wanted to buy these holy masters?

However, the Eastern Emperor Sutra and the Buddhist Punishment Zen Sutra are both extraordinary ancient scriptures, and they are not a small temptation for the Holy Lord.

"In addition, I personally will owe you a favor for the rest of my life!" Lin Feng said again, offering additional conditions.

At this time, those holy lords were a little moved, it was really nothing that Lin Feng owed them a favor at this time, but if Lin Feng grew up in the future and stood in the same realm as them, or even higher, then this favor would be of great benefit.

Hearing this, the ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the other three suddenly had stiff expressions, and they had an ominous premonition, this kid was so insidious, this was the rhythm of forcing all of them to a dead end.

"I want the Eastern Emperor Sutra!"

Li Hanwen walked out and showed his attitude and willingness to kill.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth suddenly raised a treacherous smile, and then his eyes stared at the ghost Fang Zhu Yang and the others with evil eyes, murderous.

Don't you want to take my life?

(End of chapter)