Chapter 159: Wild Boar Martial Spirit
"The Dragon Valley Lord is dead?"
Everyone looked at the Lin family's hall, which had become a ruin, in disbelief, only to see that it was empty, with occasional charred things scattered on the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"The Sword of Thunder is terrifying!"
"Lin Feng actually killed the master of the Long family?"
“……”
All the people were shocked, looking up at Lin Feng, who was suspended in mid-air like a god and demon.
Long Hao's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly hid behind the crowd.
Lin Feng moved slightly, and then looked at General Fu.
Locked by Lin Feng's eyes, General Fu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously took a step back.
"The Yanyuan City Lord's Mansion is just a group of money slaves, such a city, such a lord, such a mansion, even if it is destroyed!"
Lin Feng's voice was cold, and he put away the Thunder Sword, Fang Cai's move "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder" had already consumed too much of his vitality, and now he could no longer exert the maximum power of the Thunder Sword.
Since this was the case, Lin Feng simply put it in his hand, only to see the purple light flickering, he put the Thunder Sword behind his back and inserted the Thunder Sword into the back of his neck.
No blood flowed out, and the Thunder Sword naturally burrowed into Lin Feng's spine.
At this time, the spine on Lin Feng's back was the Thunder Sword, and the Thunder Sword was Lin Feng's spine.
"It turns out that the Thunder Sword has always been in Lin Feng's body, what's going on?"
Everyone couldn't figure out why the Thunder Sword was on Lin Feng's body, and Lin Feng could still use it freely.
Putting away the Thunder Sword, I saw a flash of black light, and a giant scythe appeared in Lin Feng's hand.
"Death's Integrity!"
The Yang family's disciples suddenly opened their eyes, "Isn't that our Yang family's fort weapon?" How could it be on him? ”
Yang Kang, the young master of the Yang family, stepped forward, his eyes were full of anger, and he yelled at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, why is this Grim Reaper's Lian in your hands, what did you do to my grandfather?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved away from General Fu's body, and he looked at Yang Kang.
"Presumably your grandfather is the Lord of Fort Yang, right?"
Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, he has already been killed by me."
Yang Kang shouted: "You, I will kill you and avenge my grandfather."
"Young master, don't go to death!"
The disciples of the Yang family beside Yang Kang hurriedly grabbed him.
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "For Yang Zixuan's sake, I won't kill the Yang family's disciples again, let's go!"
"Sister Zixuan?"
Yang Kang hurriedly said, "Where is Sister Zixuan, what did you do to her?"
Lin Feng sighed and said, "She's dead, she's in a quiet place, I'll naturally tell you later."
"You, you bastard, you must have killed her, didn't you?"
"No, it wasn't me who killed her, it was your grandfather."
"You're lying!"
"I, Lin Feng, have killed so many people, there is no need not to admit it, Yang Zixuan is my friend, she really didn't kill her, but she also died because of me."
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you."
Yang Kang broke free from the resistance of his clansmen, and a sickle also appeared in his hand, stepped on the city wall and soared into the air, slashing at Lin Feng with a sharp knife qi.
Swish~!
Lin Feng didn't retreat, and with a swing of the sickle in his hand, he slashed at Yang Kang's scythe martial spirit.
Zheng~!
With a crisp sound, Yang Kang fell to the ground, and the martial soul was injured, making him faint directly on the spot.
The other disciples of the Yang family hurriedly rushed forward and helped Yang Kang up, "Lin Feng, you give us a reminder that our Yang family will not give up on this." ”
After that, Lin Feng let the gang rescue Yang Kang.
Not all the people of the Yang family deserve to die, Lin Feng thought of Yang Zixuan's feelings, so he was merciful and let the Yang family go once.
However, if there is really a next time, Lin Feng will not be merciful again.
When the disciples of the Long family saw that the people of the Yang family were gone, they also quietly followed and left.
Looking at Long Hao's distant back, General Fu couldn't help but scold, "A group of guys who have no interest." ”
Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, and you are not as good as him in this regard."
Bah~!
The general of the mansion looked disdainful, and said: "If you think of me as a dignified general, how can you be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"Okay, then you can take it."
The blood-colored wings behind Lin Feng suddenly fluttered, and he swung his scythe directly at the head of the general.
Lin Feng held the sickle above his head with both hands, and poured all his soul power into the blade, as if black flames were pouring out from his body, and the brilliant black light swirled around his body, making him look like a god of death had descended.
Powerful power was infused into the body of the sword, and the originally dim scythe erupted with a terrifying cold light, and the brilliant sword light was stimulated, making a sound that broke through the air with a clattering sound.
The sickle in Lin Feng's hand slashed down, and the knife qi rushed straight down, Leng Sen's murderous aura permeated the scene, and powerful power fluctuations rippled out of the four directions centered on him, and bursts of fluctuations were transmitted in the air.
The black edge emitted by the sickle is getting brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, and beyond the blade of nearly a meter long is a blazing sword that is more than a zhang long, and the invisible sword qi is transforming into tangible sword qi, and the black edge is gradually showing signs of materialization.
General Fu was taken aback, he didn't expect Lin Feng's cultivation to be so strong, only to see an orange light appear, and a giant sword also appeared in his hand.
The giant sword groaned, and the mountains and rocks splashed!
"Whew......"
"Boom"
The sound of the sword roar was incessant, the giant sword shook, and an orange sword curtain appeared in front of the general.
Chop!
Lin Feng shouted, the sickle in his hand fell straight down, and the tangible knife qi fell towards the body of General Fu like the sickle of death, and the brilliant light dazzled people's eyes.
The powerful sword qi and the fierce sword qi were terrifying, and the chaotic leaves of several big trees on the Linjiazhuang Square were flying, and the branches creaked and rattled.
The last few trees finally exploded under the violent and powerful fluctuations of power, and the debris was scattered in the air.
This was just the result of the residual energy when the tangible sword qi collided with the surging sword qi, and the eyes of all the onlookers flashed with a trace of fear, and they kept retreating.
At the moment when the black fiery sword that was close to materialization was about to slash the Zhongfu General, he suddenly writhed, and his body, which was not very large, swelled up like an inflatable in an instant.
In an instant, General Fu became much bigger than an elephant, and turned into a huge wild boar, and the two white fangs were as cold and terrifying as two giant swords.
"Wild Boar Martial Spirit?"
Everyone exclaimed, even Lin Feng didn't expect that General Fu would still be a twin martial spirit.
He turned his head and shook two terrifying fangs to meet the tangible knife qi that slashed down.
Rumble~!
The substantial, brilliant sword that was more than a zhang long slashed on the fangs of the general of the mansion with a bang.
With an earth-shattering bang, the entire mountain villa seemed to tremble, and the brilliant and dazzling sword collided with the general's fangs and burst into a dazzling light like the sun.
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