Chapter 67: It's Okay
"No, I'm not worried, I'm afraid in case ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Bai Ming, who suddenly appeared.
The white shadow in front of him had expanded to more than a person's height, and he could barely stay in the current not very spacious space by squatting, but there were still some hairs that were burned by the surrounding flames.
Lin Feng's eyes darkened, and he said in a calm voice, "Bai Ming, you get out of the way." ”
Bai Ming didn't listen at all, and wrapped his tail around Lin Feng extremely hard to make him unable to move, and then yelled at the side.
The wall in that direction was directly broken.
"Don't worry, I'll bring them back safely. ”
Then, Lin Feng was thrown out, and Bai Ming was buried in the sea of fire and didn't know where to go.
Lin Feng was anxious, but when he wanted to go in again, the hole suddenly collapsed, and the way was blocked again.
At some point, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, but it was not enough to extinguish the raging fire, but only to add some coldness.
Over there, Qin Zhan and the others finally woke up, only to find that they were all trapped, and they had been left behind by the enchantment next to the burning inn.
The unbridled flames burned in front of them, and the heat wave was rushing in their faces, leaving them with nowhere to hide.
The hearts of the people were suddenly in turmoil.
A fat man looked at the inn with a desperate face, and said accusatorily: "Qin Hunt, you have to bring us here, we didn't find anything, but people are dying!"
Qin Zhan wanted to refute, but when he inadvertently saw the faces of other people, he was shocked and forgot to speak for a while.
There were about a dozen people present, either Qin Zhan's good disciples in the Donghua Sect, or the younger brothers he was looking for outside, and now, they were all looking at Qin Zhan deadly.
In their eyes, there is clearly hatred.
Gradually, one, two, and several people began to denounce Qin Hunt, and they approached him step by step.
"Qin Hunt, you brought us to death!"
"We were either killed by Lin Feng or burned to death by this fire! Qin Hunt, it's all thanks to you!"
"I didn't think he was a good thing for a long time, and sure enough, it was a mistake to follow him!"
"Qin Hunt, tell me how to explain this!"
Qin Hunt was forced to retreat again and again, and almost stumbled to the ground several times.
He also wanted to protect himself by force, but before he could make a move, the magic weapon was grabbed first, and he dragged a lame leg and could only watch.
Moreover, after not taking a few steps, Qin Hunt's body stopped because of the enchantment wall behind him.
Now he is real, and there is no way back.
"Hah, hahaha......"
A deep male voice came from behind him, with a little indescribable depression, and the sound of footsteps from far and near.
Lin Feng paced behind Qin Hunt and clapped his hands with a smile.
Smack!
Qin Zhan turned around and looked at him in disbelief, screaming like a woman.
"Lin Feng, you're not dead!"
"yes. ”
Lin Feng looked down at Qin Hunt from above, the corners of his lips were cold and fierce.
Looking at Qin Hunt who was so embarrassed, Lin Feng only felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards and heading straight towards his head.
A voice kept talking to him: Don't let Qin Hunt go.
The dark ink covered Lin Feng's eyes, and he looked up at the inn.
The fire was almost burning down to the inn, and only the empty shelves remained, and most of the interior was already exposed and clearly visible.
However, Bai Ming still did not come out.
While staring at it, Lin Feng suddenly reached out and withdrew the enchantment, and in the next second, he grabbed Qin Zhan with a thunderbolt and pinched his neck fiercely.
"Qin Hunt, you really deserve to die. ”
"You shouldn't have touched my bottom line and consumed my patience. ”
As Lin Feng didn't say a word, the strength in his hand was even greater.
Soon, Qin Zhan was pinched by him, and he twisted his body to break free but had nothing to do.
The others were too frightened to speak, and quietly crouched next to them to peek.
More and more black gathered under Lin Feng's eyes, and his face became calmer.
This is a precursor to the coming storm.
Lin Feng stared at Qin Hunt and said word by word:
"Ten thousand, sword, wear, heart!"
Qin Hunt's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't speak with a pale face.
Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!The secret technique of the sect unique to the disciples of the inner gate!The spirit sword clone turns into thousands of true and false sword bodies, and then kills the opponent in a large area with the power of ten thousand jun.
If you are not a strong person, you will not be able to support the Xuan Power required by this sword technique!
Lin Feng's strength has already reached this point?
"Lin Feng, they're fine!"
Bai Ming's voice came from the other side, hitting Lin Feng's mind straight into his mind, instantly stopping his actions.
Looking at these trembling disciples in front of him, Lin Feng's eyes flickered and darkened, as heavy as an abyss.
Bai Ming in the distance was also anxious, Lin Feng was his chosen master, he naturally didn't want Lin Feng to fall into any danger.
If, Lin Feng really killed these people in a hurry today because of the people around him, then this matter would become a demon in his heart and become a stumbling block on his future cultivation path.
He couldn't let Lin Feng take the risk.
However, the sword array in front of him had already been launched, and it was impossible to take it back at all, even if Lin Feng stopped, it would be useless.
Just when Bai Ming was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, a new change suddenly appeared.
Lin Feng looked up at the countless sword clones in the sky, and a flash of fire burned in his cold eyes.
He smiled, and eventually all his emotions turned into an inexplicable sigh, and then disappeared with the wind.
"That's it...... That's it. ”
The move of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart was not stopped in the end, but at the moment before the sword array descended, Lin Feng made a move to arrange an enchantment for Qin Zhan and the others.
The enchantment completely neutralized the power of the sword array, but the immersive sense of oppression taught everyone present a hard lesson.
Lin Feng, don't mess with it!
......
After Qin Zhan and the others ran away in fright, Lin Feng was relieved and walked slowly in the direction of Bai Ming.
Halfway through, he stopped and looked blankly at the burning inn in front of him, the red light of the fire imprinting his face.
The fire was very strong, but in just one hour, only a frame was left in the huge inn.
Not far behind him, there was a sigh of vicissitudes, and two or three deep and shallow footsteps.
Bai Ming appeared and surrounded Lin Feng's feet, swiping his legs with his tail.
"Lin Feng, you've done your best......"
It could feel the sadness in Lin Feng's heart, this was the telepathy between the master and servant contract, and it couldn't feel wrong.
In this way, Bai Ming felt even more sorry for Lin Feng.
Why is it so uncomfortable, there is still no emotion on his face?