The speed of the main god's sudden outburst made Lin Feng's eyes full of solemnity, and he couldn't help but be more vigilant against the main god in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the Venerable Lord on the side couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity on his cold face when he saw the Lord God's attack so quickly, obviously the Lord God's attack made the Lord Lord's heart full of fear.

As for the white-haired old demon, he had a calm face, as if he was not at all surprised by the attack of the main god.

The main god didn't have time to pay attention to the reaction of Lin Feng and the others, and now there was a powerful attraction from the scimitar, so that the main god could only fight with all his strength.

The golden blood trickled to the ground, but the blood flowed out of the main god's body, and the huge attraction from the scimitar directly absorbed the blood.

The blood line on the scimitar, after absorbing the blood of the main god, slowly appeared a faint golden yellow on the blood line, and the breath of the scimitar slowly became stronger.

"Still not doing it? I'm dead, and there's no way you can live! The voice of the main god sounded violently, making Lin Feng's eyes show a look of doubt.

Looking around, there was not the slightest movement on the cold face of the Venerable Lord, but when Lin Feng saw the white-haired old demon, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

A hint of confusion appeared on the white-haired old demon's face, could it be that the Lord God was talking to him? But if that's the case, what is the relationship between the white-haired old demon and the main god?

Lin Feng stared at the white-haired old devil tightly, his face became ugly, and he found that the white-haired old devil suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed with Dao essence.

The white-haired old devil's figure moved rapidly, heading in the direction of the main god, could it be that the white-haired old devil was about to make a move?

Under Lin Feng's gaze, a crutch appeared in the white-haired old devil's hand, and a powerful aura emanated from the white-haired old devil's body, and sure enough, the white-haired old devil was still ready to make a move.

Seeing the white-haired old demon coming towards him, the face of the main god couldn't help but show a hint of smugness, here, he also has a partner.

Although the white-haired old devil's companion is also dangerous to the main god, but now the main god has no way to think about this, and now the main god only wants to destroy the scimitar in front of him.

Of course, the Lord God also knew that there was no way to destroy this scimitar by relying on his own strength, but even so, there was no way to destroy it, how could the Lord God not be able to seal it?

In an instant, the white-haired old devil came to the sky above the scimitar, the crutch in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and without the slightest hesitation, the crutch smashed towards the scimitar!

The "boom" scimitar couldn't help but sink, and the breath couldn't help but weaken a little, but I don't know why, the scimitar didn't choose to dodge.

With the strength of the scimitar, in the face of the crutch bombardment of the white-haired old devil, the scimitar can easily dodge. It's just that, apparently, the cutlass did not do this.

The golden blood was constantly absorbed by the scimitar, and as time passed, the face of the main god couldn't help but show a trace of paleness, even if he was the main god, it would have an impact if he lost so much blood.

The eyes of the Lord God looked at Lin Feng and the Venerable Lord, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and a look of hesitation flashed on his face.

Suddenly, the edge of the scimitar flashed, and it actually pressed down the dagger in the hand of the main god, which made the main god's face change greatly.

The white-haired old devil on the side was still attacking the scimitar, but the white-haired old devil's attack had no effect on the scimitar, or rather, the scimitar had no fear at all.

"You two should do the same!" The main god looked at Lin Feng and the two, but he spoke.

Lin Feng's eyes showed a look of doubt, is the main god stupid? Now for Lin Feng and the others, the best choice is not to make a move, so that the main god and the scimitar can lose both and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Now the main god wants them to make a move, is this the main god thinking too much?

Lin Feng couldn't understand why the main god said this, Lin Feng could even see the confident look in the main god's eyes, as if the main god was already sure that they would make a move.

Looking at the Venerable Lord, Lin Feng wanted to know what the Venerable Lord would do.

The Lord's body didn't know when it had healed, but there was a huge scar left on his body, which looked extremely hideous.

Under Lin Feng's gaze, the body of the Venerable Lord stood up, his eyes were full of solemnity, it seemed that the Venerable Lord was ready to make a move.

"Don't hesitate any longer, we have to make a move. Otherwise, after the Lord God is dead, it will be our turn. The Venerable Lord suddenly spoke, his voice very cold.

"Not necessarily, how could the Lord God not be the opponent of this scimitar?" Lin Feng shook his head and said suspiciously.

Venerable Lord glanced at Lin Feng, the long sword appeared in the hand of the Venerable Lord, and then said: "The Lord God may only have a way to deal with this scimitar in his heyday, but now, the Lord God is not the opponent of the scimitar." ”

As he spoke, the Lord had already rushed towards the Lord God's side, his eyes full of war.

At this time, feeling the strong fighting intent of the Venerable Lord, Lin Feng suddenly discovered that the Venerable Lord turned out to be a battle maniac.

"Isn't it an opponent?" Lin Feng couldn't help but murmur softly.

Looking at the scimitar that was besieged by the main god and others, Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of thought, but he couldn't help but think of the figures of the innate and giant trees in his mind.

Could it be that the scimitar has something to do with ancient times? Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but flash a fine light, and his body quickly rushed towards the scimitar.

In the face of the siege of the three of them, the scimitar did not change at all, but it was always absorbing the golden blood of the main god.

Faced with this situation, the faces of the main god and the others couldn't help but show a deep look of helplessness, the attack of himself and the others seemed to be tickling for the scimitar, what should be done if it goes on like this?

"Boom" A black sword fell heavily on the scimitar, making the scimitar tremble, but even so, there was not the slightest damage on the scimitar.

Seeing the scimitar without the slightest damage, Lin Feng's eyes showed a solemn look, in this case, they couldn't help the scimitar at all.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Lin Feng and the others' attacks kept falling on the scimitar, but the scimitar still did not have the slightest damage, even if the scimitar was picked up, but the scimitar would fly back quickly again.

In this case, Lin Feng could feel that the breath of the scimitar was constantly increasing, making the eyes of Lin Feng and the others more and more solemn.

Noticing this, the main god looked at Lin Feng and the others, but said directly: "You guys block it first, give me a little time." ”

As he spoke, several crystal balls appeared in the hands of the main god, which were filled with the power of the main god.

It's just that the main god looked at the crystal balls in his hand, but his eyes couldn't help but show a tangled look, these crystal balls are very precious.

Even the Lord God only has so much. (To be continued.) )