"Not good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "At the same time as Jing Feng rushed out, Leng Jiuhan secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and at the same time, without any hesitation, he shot instantly.

Although his dantian was seriously injured, although he was secretly healing, but at this moment, he had to make a move, because it was impossible for him to watch Jing Feng go to death.

And his attack was also very timely, almost at the moment when the monk of the Wind Thunder Sect was about to stab the flying sword into the Jingfeng Dantian, several heaven-breaking fingers shot out from his fingertips in an instant.

A Heaven-Breaking Finger shot into the Wind Thunder Sect's hand, and then the Heaven-Breaking Finger passed through his body in an instant without stopping. The other ones shot at several other monks who were surrounding them, and the instant killing was staged again, and the dozen or so Wind Thunder Sect monks who surrounded him fell four more in an instant.

The flying sword was almost less than a finger's width away from the Jingfeng Dantian, and suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground again, and the monk of the Wind Thunder Sect fell to the ground at the same time that the flying sword fell to the ground, he also stared at the unwilling eyes and fell to the ground.

Night had fallen, and the weather didn't seem to be good, and it began to rain.

The mist maze shrouded in the rainy night seems to be dissolved into one with heaven and earth, and the mist maze that is already shrouded in dense fog is even worse in this weather, almost to the point where you can't see it when you put your fingers in front of you......

At this time, Leng Jiuhan was washed by the rain, his face was pale, and his eyes looked coldly in front of him, and the ten or so Wind Thunder Sect monks who stopped stepping forward abruptly.

Although at this time, his eyes can't see them! But his divine sense was scanning them unscrupulously, and his arm that sent out the Heaven-Breaking Finger was still with his fingers together in front of his chest, ready to burst out at any time, although his arm was still trembling slightly.

When Leng Jiuhan scanned the monks of the Wind Thunder Sect with his divine sense, the dozen or so monks of the Wind Thunder Sect were also scanning him with his divine sense.

Leng Jiuhan's sudden outburst made these dozen or so Wind Thunder Sect monks who stayed and wanted to pick up a bargain, and while they stopped, they were also shocked in their hearts, originally they dared to stay, just to see that Leng Jiuhan might not be able to do it, and wanted to pick up a bargain, but now it seems that it is not like that.

Although through the scanning of their divine sense, they found that Leng Jiuhan, whose arm was trembling now, might have reached his limit, as if he could be pushed down with just a gentle push from them, but none of them dared to step forward to give it a try. Who knows if Leng Jiuhan, who was already dying in their eyes, would suddenly explode and kill them in an instant when they stepped forward to test them?

After a few more breaths in this way, when Jing Feng also returned to Leng Jiuhan's side and looked at them with him on guard, he only heard one of them monk say: "Senior brother, looking at the situation of this kid, it is obvious that he is about to die, if not, he will definitely use his very powerful fingering to kill us all." Instead of confronting us like we are now, we can kill him if we all work together and rush to him. ”

"That's right, this kid is obviously not good, everyone will be able to kill him together." When the other monk heard this, he answered.

"Yes, let's go to the ...... together," the remaining monks echoed one after another.

"Kill...... Kill ......"

Finally, these remaining monks of the Wind Thunder Sect, relying on their superior courage and desire for Jin Yuandan, were bold and shouted "kill" at the same time, and at the same time, the magic weapon and the talisman seal came out in an instant, killing Leng Jiuhan.

As for Jing Feng beside Leng Jiuhan, they were ignored by them at the moment, because they already knew that the real threat came from Leng Jiuhan, so only two of them were holding flying swords and killing Jing Feng.

And at this time, Leng Jiuhan, as they analyzed, has almost reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, although he still has nearly thirty percent of the true yuan mana in his body, although he is not like other monks because of his special nine-pole physique, as long as the dantian is broken, it is equivalent to a wasted person. But when the dantian was broken, he wanted to use the true yuan mana at will like no one, it was basically impossible, and when he just saved Jing Feng, he could almost say that he was completely relying on his strong willpower to endure the pain from the dantian and send out the heaven-breaking finger.

Now in the face of these remaining Wind Thunder Sect cultivators, he really didn't have the confidence to catch it anymore when the magic weapon and the talisman seal came out together, but this was not a reason for him to give up resistance.

Therefore, in the face of these attacks, with his strong willpower and the last bit of strength, he instantly propped up the protective shield, and at the same time, the arm that had been trembling slightly in front of his chest also swung out in an instant, and suddenly the Heaven Breaking Finger with five death breaths burst out, instantly piercing the eyebrows of the five Wind Thunder Sect cultivators......

At the same time that the five Wind Thunder Sect monks were killed, Leng Jiuhan's protective shield also ushered in the attack of the magic weapon and rune seal issued by the Wind Thunder Sect monk, and the protective shield suddenly clicked under the thunder and wind blades that the rune seal turned into, as well as the attack of the flying sword, and cracks appeared.

Under this kind of attack, Leng Jiuhan, who had already reached the limit, finally failed to support it, and as soon as his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

As he spat blood from his mouth, he no longer had any energy to deliver true yuan mana to the protective shield, in this case, the protective shield broke instantly, and then a thunderbolt slashed his left shoulder, instantly scorching his left shoulder, but fortunately, when the protective shield broke, only one thunderbolt was left and had not been offset by the protective shield, so he was only seriously injured, but he was not killed.

Otherwise, if a little more attack fell on him, it would not be surprising that he would be strangled in an instant.

Leng Jiuhan fell down unwillingly, he really didn't have any strength, even if he only stood still, he fell to the ground, his eyes looked coldly at the fog ahead, although he no longer had the energy to use his divine sense, although he could only see the fog, but he knew that on the other side of the fog, there were Wind Thunder Sect monks who wanted to kill him quickly.

It can be said that Leng Jiuhan's heart was furious at this time, because everything that happened was caused by Liu Changfeng who buckled his neck for no reason, he can be said to have suffered a disaster for no reason, and the cause of the incident had nothing to do with him at all, but the Wind Thunder Sect relied on its own strength and sent a large number of monks to kill him, how could this make him not angry, so while the anger was monstrous, he also silently swore in his heart: "If I can not die this time, I Leng Jiuhan will definitely take revenge in the future." , extinguished the Wind Thunder Sect ......"

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