Chapter 135: Night Battle Ghostface

In the valley where you can't see your fingers, the cold wind is like a knife!

A dragon shadow swirled upwards and went straight into the sky of the nine heavens!

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted together in an instant, his body shook, and he retreated sharply.

After the ghost-faced man shook Lin Feng back, he snorted coldly, and the cold spear in his hand flashed, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole to feed, swallowing deadly flames, straight to Lin Feng's choked throat.

Seeing that the situation was critical, a true yuan vortex condensed on Lin Feng's palm, and the splitting empty handprint blasted through the air, which could barely block the ghost-faced man's fierce attack.

"Hmph, Lin Feng, see that you are nothing more than this, suffer death!"

The ghost-faced man snorted angrily, and the cold spear was like a dragon swimming in the nine heavens, and a dragon roar sounded in the air, and it went straight to Lin Feng's heart.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng gritted his teeth vigorously, and the true yuan in his body suddenly lifted, and thousands of spiritual powers were condensed on the Dragon Slaying Sword like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Gun Style!"

With Lin Feng's burst of shouting, the sword shadow greeted it like a dragon going out to sea.

Seeing this scene, the ghost-faced people couldn't help but be suddenly shocked, and their figure turned into a black lightning bolt and retreated sharply.

"This Dugu Nine Swords is one of the Dugu family's uninherited learnings, how can you be an outsider to use it?"

Lin Feng glanced at him coldly, and said in a condensed voice: "You should go down and ask Lord Yama about this!" ”

The words were still swirling on the tip of his tongue, and he saw the dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand, like a lightning bolt that pierced the night, slashing towards the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man was shocked when he saw the situation, and his figure retreated sharply like a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng rose with his sword and chased after him, until the ghost-faced man's choked throat and left.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Just as the Dragon Slaying Sword was about to pierce into the throat of the ghost-faced man, a roar of wind wolves rang out in the air.

Lin Feng's expression was shocked, and he retreated, dodging mysteriously.

The ghost-faced man received the help of the silver-haired demon wolf, and a hideous smug smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted in a condensed voice: "Lin Feng, even if you are a genius in the sky, you have to give me a fall today!" ”

If there was only one ghost-faced man, even if Lin Feng was not ten percent sure of killing him, he would still have the strength to fight.

But now, if he adds a silver-haired demon wolf whose combat strength is not lower than that of a martial monarch, then he will not even have the strength to fight.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's expression sank in an instant, his eyes wandered, and he thought about how to deal with it.

"Silver-haired demon wolf, give it to me, kill him!" The ghost-faced man flashed a cold spear in his hand, and shouted at the silver-haired demon wolf.

The silver-haired demon wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a roar of rage, and then bared its cold and glistening fangs, revealing a bloody mouth, and pounced on it with a fierce momentum.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng did not dare to have the slightest contempt. The Split Empty Handprint burst out of the air and went straight up.

At this moment, the cold spear in the ghost-faced man's hand, like a poisonous snake spitting hot flames, stabbed towards Lin Feng's throat.

Seeing this scene, the dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand broke through the air, and a dragon shadow hovered up from the tip of the sword, breaking through the air to meet it.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Two crashing sounds sounded in the air, thunderbolts of lightning, and the people who reflected them couldn't open their eyes.

At the moment of impact, Lin Feng felt his heart suddenly shake, and then his entire body, like a kite with a broken string, retreated sharply.

Before he could fully stabilize his center of gravity, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of the air, staining the night red.

"Hmph, Lin Feng, even I have to admit that you are a genius. It's a pity to offend people who shouldn't be offended! Seeing that Lin Feng had been shaken back, the ghost-faced man raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted in a condensed voice.

"General, I'm here to help you!" When Xue Yong saw that Lin Feng was seriously injured, he immediately roared angrily like a lion in a rage.

At this time, five or six black-clothed killers sensed Xue Yong's intentions, and immediately surrounded him like bloodthirsty wolves.

The tiger-headed machete in Xue Yong's hand swung in the air, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and pounced on a black-clothed killer who was blocking the way.

The black-clothed killer couldn't dodge, and his whole head was smashed like a bursting watermelon. Bai Huahua's brains, mixed with pungent blood, splashed everywhere, the scene was as bloody as it was, and it was as bloody as it was.

While all the black-clothed killers were stunned, Xue Yong swept through thousands of troops in the air, forcing them all back.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, his toes suddenly touched the ground, like a dragonfly dotting water, jumped into the air, and flew towards Lin Feng.

"General, are you alright?" Xue Yong saw a faint trace of blood on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, his face turned even pale, and asked urgently.

Lin Feng's expression was like frost, he shook his head gently, and said in a condensed voice: "It's okay!" ”

At this time, Xue Yong was like a beast in a rage, his teeth were clucking, and he roared angrily: "Damn guy, you dare to hurt the general of my family, I will fight with you." ”

Before the words landed, Xue Yong brandished a tiger-headed machete, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and pounced on it violently.

Seeing this scene, the ghost-faced man snorted coldly, pointed at Xue Yong, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Silver-haired demon wolf, tear him to pieces for me!" ”

The silver-haired demon wolf understood what his master meant, and let out a roar from the sky, and pounced on Xue Yong with his teeth and claws.

And the cold spear in the ghost-faced man's hand flashed, like a dragon out of the sea, and went straight to Lin Feng.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Feng didn't care about urging the Seven Star Vortex to heal his injuries. Gently gritted his teeth, stepped on the void, and dodged away mysteriously.

Seeing this scene, the ghost-faced man snorted proudly and shouted, "If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" ”

Lin Feng saw him chasing after him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and his heart couldn't help but sink slightly. At this time, his true yuan spiritual power had been exhausted, and he couldn't shake it at all. In desperation, he had to use his best to use the Misty Void Phantom Body Technique to deal with it.

The ghost-faced man didn't expect Lin Feng's body technique to be so weird, and he even used all his strength, but he still couldn't kill him, he gritted his teeth in anger, and let out a beast-like roar in the air.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the ghost-faced man was carried away by his rage, a sword shadow stabbed at his throat like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

The ghost-faced man was shocked when he saw the situation and rushed to dodge.

Although he avoided his throat, he left a blinding red on his shoulder.

"Damn, damn!" The ghost-faced man didn't expect Lin Feng to be able to sneak attack, and his whole body trembled with anger, like a beast in madness, and roared angrily.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the cold spear in his hand flash, and he went straight to Lin Feng's heart.

However, at the moment when he stabbed out with a cold spear, Lin Feng's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn the guy, come out for me, come out!" The furious ghostface let out a beastly roar in the air.

"Hmph, don't think so, I can't help you!"

After the ghost-faced man snorted coldly, he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Doppelganger Dafa!" ”

Before the words fell, the ghost-faced man split into two, two into four, and four into eight.

Eight ghost-faced figures, each holding a cold spear in their hands. Like eight poisonous snakes, they spurted deadly flames and stabbed in all directions.

Lin Feng had nowhere to dodge, so he had to emerge from the clouds.

"Dafa, the doppelganger of the Gongsun family, are you a member of the Gongsun family?" Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and he asked in a condensed voice.

A flame of anger flashed in the ghost-faced man's gloomy eyes, and he shouted in a condensed voice: "Hmph, you better go down and ask Lord Yama!"

The words were still hovering in mid-air, and the eight ghost-faced figures stabbed out a cold spear at the same time, like eight poisonous snakes, swallowing deadly flames and stabbing towards Lin Feng's life.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted together in an instant, and the split empty handprint was shot out in the air, like an ancient Dayue.

At the same time that Lin Feng was being pressed and beaten by the ghost-faced man, the battle situation below was not optimistic.

Although the five hundred iron horsemen under Lin Feng were brave, the number was too small, and although the personal combat effectiveness of the Qingfeng thieves was not weak, they were all unable to work, and they were defeated when they saw that the situation was not good. At the beginning, Xue Yong was still supervising the battle in the rear army, and he could still kill the people who retreated, and with the might of the army, he could barely support it.

But since Xue Yong went to help Lin Feng, the already unfavorable battle situation immediately became a landslide-like rout.

If it weren't for the five hundred iron horsemen who fought to the death and did not retreat, I am afraid that they would have already become the belly of the wind wolf pack.

Seeing that he was already holding the victory, the corner of the ghost-faced man's mouth immediately raised a cold smile, and he shouted in a condensed voice: "Hmph, Lin Feng, now that the victory and defeat have been divided, this is your burial place!" ”

Seeing that the situation was worrying, Lin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted together in an instant, and his eyes, which had always been like the water of an ancient well, without the slightest ripple, also rippled slightly with a wave of panic at this moment.

"Lin Feng, go die!"

The ghost-faced man flashed his spear, like an angry dragon opening its eyes, and stabbed towards Lin Feng's throat.

Lin Feng raised his hand and blasted out a palm, and then the dragon slashing sword broke through the air and drew a lightning-like sword shadow, which barely resisted the ghost-faced man's fierce attack.

Immediately after that, he didn't hesitate at all, stepped on the void, and used all his strength to use the Misty Void Phantom Body Technique, and flew downward.

At this time, if he doesn't stabilize the morale of the army and continue to fight like this, it will only take half an hour at most, and these brothers he leads will definitely be wiped out.

Before his toes landed on the ground, Lin Feng had already sacrificed the Xuantie hard bow, and three feathered arrows broke through the air, killing all the three wind wolves in front.

Splitting the empty hand print, slashing the dragon sword shadow, staggered blasting, this can be regarded as barely blocking the attack of the wind wolves and stabilizing the position. Then I saw Lin Feng, raising the dragon sword in his hand, and shouted in a condensed voice:

"Don't retreat, give me stability, steady!"