Chapter 283: Some People Are Different

The third child regretted not going in earlier, and he could also help Lu Feng deal with Xiaobai and Wugen Lao Dao. However, it is impossible to convince Lu Feng that he is impossible.

"Wasted a great opportunity to kill this woman with his own hands," the third child thought, regretting that he was slow, and then sat on the ground to seal the acupoint to stop the bleeding and calm the injury.

"It's up to you who lives or dies, so it's better to ask me about the knife in my hand." Lu Feng's voice was slightly low and hoarse, and he stood on the high platform in the room as he spoke, and after occupying the high point, he raised his knife and pressed down.

The movement is not fast, but there is a momentum that slowly tears the spiritual machine.

The knife technique is domineering, the knife technique is heavy, the knife that kills the soul, when the knife is released, the black wind sweeps, the yin soul screams, and the inspiration is easy.

Lu Feng was slightly dazed and angry in his heart after Xu Jin's death, at a loss as to whether what he had done was meaningful, and angry at his inability to resist fate.

Xu Jin's death is no one's fault, it is more like a providence, he doesn't even have the object of revenge and calming his mood to divert hatred and anger.

When he met Xiao Bai and the five old paths, Lu Feng stopped Xiao Bai and faced the five old ways, and the spirit locked on him. Lu Feng's helpless anger in the face of the predetermined fate poured out to the five old ways.

At this time, the five old ways seem to carry the destiny of the bearer.

"One counts Xu Jin's fate soon, and the other counts that I myself am uncertain, Xu Jin is dead, is it going to end me today?"

With a knife cut out, wanting to break out of the shackles of fate, Lu Feng moved the knife with majestic power and used it head-on against the five old ways.

The five old Dao bodies seemed to have been split apart by a knife, and in the spirit on the top of his head, the soul pill swayed, almost causing his mana to collapse.

With a single slash, the five staffs were carried, and a circle of five elements treasure light blocked the soul-killing knife surrounded by the black wind.

"With your red-level mana power, it's already good to have this kind of performance, but ......" Wugen smiled slightly, urging the light of the five elements of the staff to skyrocket, and he was about to force the Soul Killing Knife back.

"You're so tender!" The five roots drank suddenly, the mana was violently urged, Lu Feng's wrist trembled, and the bones of his hand seemed to be about to fall apart.

In the face of the absolute strength of the five old paths, the ferocious aura of the broken military talismans on both sides of Lu Feng's back waist was aroused, and the black and red fierceness seemed to come from the sky, and this closed underground road could not be stopped.

The fierce light rose, the ghosts and gods escaped, and the aura that was only dominated by bloody killing merged with Lu Feng, the stars were bright, and even the five old paths seemed to see seven more bright stars hovering overhead.

The stars shine, the five old Dao's thoughts just moved, thinking about what is going on with this star shadow, Lu Feng shouted, pressed the knife with both hands, and a fierce aura mixed with the black wind attacked domineeringly.

With a flick of the staff, the talisman aura was split into a gap.

As the black wind is ferociously stirring, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and it is necessary to let the five old paths desperately maintain it and use their own mana to make up for the gap.

"I want you to die before me!" Lu Feng's blade was slightly off, his wrist flicked, and he could hear a click, and the gap in the spiritual light of the five old men's staffs to protect their bodies instantly expanded, and the spiritual light shook slightly, and it seemed that they could no longer support it.

Five old ways to inject more mana will not help.

Bang, the aura dispersed, the black wind was approaching, the ferocity was threatening, the soul pill on the head of the five old Daoists rotated rapidly, and the five magic staff and five vines in the hands of the five old Daoists were intertwined into a big shield.

The slash left a three-foot slash on the shield, which was quickly restored.

However, the face of the five old Dao turned gray, and the violent rotation of the soul pill drew soul power for him to make up for the damage in his body, and the lack of mana to share the extra power.

Although he was able to prevent it with one blow, he had to strike again, and the five old ways knew that the soul power of this soul pill could not be extracted at will, and if he used it too much, the soul pill would collapse, and I am afraid that his green level would be advanced in vain, and he would have to regress to the yellow level.

It's just that he doesn't understand how Lu Feng did it just now, even if he is physically injured and his mana operation does not have the strength of the green level, but it is not Lu Feng's mana power that can be broken.

Lu Feng has been dealing with the power of the five elements for many years, and the characteristics of these five magic staff are well known after contact.

Heaven and earth spirit vine, five elements and five roots, the spiritual light is also the order of the five elements, stacked together, Lu Feng connected with a knife, slightly perceived, and the external auxiliary charm deconstructed the spiritual light.

Therefore, Lu Feng slashed the gap in the gap with a single tilt, trembled his wrist, and slashed more than a thousand knives in a small way, completely splitting this spiritual light.

"If you want my life, you have to be able to afford it!" Lu Feng's big knife slashed again, the black wind danced wildly, the ghost roared, and the residual power of the previous knife was even more violent and domineering: "Now, I will take your life as interest first!" Die, old man! ”

Lu Feng's onslaught, continuous attack, and five old ways were completely on the defensive, and he was beaten back all the time, retreating and retreating.

Among them, under the influence of the chaotic gravity array, the five old paths caused the injury, and the green light of the soul pill was dimmed, and he bent down and spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

Lu Feng completely pressed the five old ways to fight, fighting fiercely, domineeringly, and with extraordinary momentum.

The five old paths are embarrassed, and the situation of physical injury may not be able to recover, and the soul pill vitality is damaged, which is very detrimental to future cultivation.

Looking at the three assessment tools again, it is very easy to fight back and forth with Xiaobai, but it is a little powerless to break through Xiaobai's defense.

It's just that after this fight, the three of them finally regained their confidence.

Sure enough, everyone's level should be like this, and in today's era, it is also strange that there is Lu Feng, and it is not universal.

And looking at Lu Feng and the five old ways of playing, everyone felt that cold sweat began to break out from the bottom of their hearts.

The red eyebrows were distracted by Lu Feng's domineering blade power. His move caused Xiaobai to find the right opportunity, which made the three of them suffer a lot, and they were almost surrounded by a breakthrough.

"For some people, the gap in cultivation is not just a small fence for him, just a small fence that can be crossed casually.

Didn't you already know what to do, and concentrate on the enemy in front of you. Song Shiying said with contempt.

"Actually, when I first started chasing him, I wasn't very good, but then I became more and more perverted." Red eyebrows said.

"Some people like to hide and tuck, and don't show their strength." Cao Yun smiled softly: "Maybe people will tease you." ”

It's really a big misunderstanding, Lu Feng tried his best to arrest them, and now the story version is out of reality.

Lu Feng's treatment of the five old paths is another state, perhaps he is a little half-crazy, and the contradiction between numerology calculation and the monk's cultivation against the sky to break through the shackles of fate erupts.

The blade cut through the spiritual machine, and Lu Feng only used one move from beginning to end, fighting with force, standing at a high point and slashing the knife, only pressing the five old paths shorter and shorter.

A crack appeared in his heart, Lu Feng was like an invincible peak, and his momentum and coercion made him bow down.