Killing the leader of the shadow stream, Lin Feng didn't even blink his eyes.

After Tang Hao walked into the secret room, he didn't look at him.

The enemy of the future, there is no need to touch too much now.

The foxes were still huddled by the wall, shivering.

She was in tears.

I don't know what's going on in my head.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Lin Feng walked behind the thousand-faced fox, squatted down, and looked at her.

The lips of the thousand-faced fox trembled, and the sound of silver teeth clashing was slight, but clear to the ear.

Her whole body was about to collapse.

Both arms are broken.

The whole body has long been stained with blood.

The clothes were also torn, revealing white skin.

Her eyes were bloodshot red now.

"I'm dirty, dirty."

Lin Feng's ears moved slightly, and he was directly stunned by this weak voice.

Didn't it fail?

What's wrong with her?

The bad guys are dead.

"Hey, Fox."

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched her waist, he felt an extremely trembling body.

She trembled like this.

It was as if he had touched Bibi Dong for the first time.

But the two are not the same state.

Just as Lin Feng wanted to continue speaking, a powerful momentum came from next door to the secret room.

The walls were trembling, and in an instant cracks were everywhere.

"Get out."

Extremely angry voices.

Suddenly, a black shadow smashed through the wall and fell heavily at Lin Feng's feet.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

This is the Title Douluo of the previous caravan.

He also made Lin Feng a stupid bird.

Title Douluo calmed down his soul power and just wanted to stand up.

Suddenly a foot stepped on his chest.

"Hey, remember me?"

Lin Feng looked at him condescendingly.

A hint of eagerness flashed in Title Douluo's eyes.

The medicine is all down.

Why did she still burst out with such a strong force?

It almost didn't work.

What about the Deputy Leader of the Shadow Stream?

Title Douluo found that his head was not enough.

This person.

It's him.

Title Douluo's gaze fell on Lin Feng.

Instantly, his pupils twitched.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Why is he still alive.

The Evil Soul Division's high-level has cooperated with the Shadow Stream high-level for many years.

Did he break the promise and not come?

"What do you think? He's dead. ”

"Dead? You killed the deputy leader of the Shadowstream? ”

Title Douluo shouted.

He stared at Lin Feng deadly, thinking of a way to escape.

The deputy leader of the Shadow Stream is dead, and he must not be able to beat this kid.

"Aren't you a ghost master? How do you still know Shadow Stream? ”

"Hmph, I won't tell you, the Shadow Flow has already been infiltrated by our evil soul master, and the same is true of the Martial Spirit Palace."

"Wuhun Palace?"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the killing intent surged wildly.

Everyone will be punished by the evil soul master.

This continent-wide public enemy, no surprises.

Now that the Shadow Flow has become a branch of the Evil Soul Master, it is a bit unexpected.

"Kill him."

A voice rang out.

A frail figure appears in the broken walls.

Her legs trembled, and her face was covered with a layer of redness, which was extremely abnormal.

Long Zi'er is going crazy.

She didn't know why.

Suddenly feel hot and dry all over the body.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, but the soul power can't be suppressed at all.

"Kill me? Hahaha. ”

Titled Douluo laughed, and his figure began to be illusory.

Lin Feng's feet also felt inexplicably empty.

That's when it happened.

Boom.

A hammer flew out in an instant and hit the ground.

Click.

The earth exploded, and the earth and rocks flew everywhere.

Three meters below the ground, an illusory figure spat blood from its mouth, instantly condensing.

"Haotian Hammer ......"

Title Douluo closed his eyes in despair.

is worthy of Haotian Douluo, he has been completely seriously injured with one hammer.

"Run for what? It's long overdue. ”

Lin Feng smiled faintly.

Soul bones emerge from his forehead.

A red beam of light burst out in an instant.

Penetrate the Title Douluo Zhihai, annihilate the soul, and die invisible.

Whoosh –

The beam dissipates.

The 100,000-year-old soul bone slowly melted into the body.

A hint of sharpness flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

What a strong boy, a hundred thousand years of soul bones.

How did he get it?

Who the hell is he?

Wuhun Palace?

Imperial?

Or is it a sect?

Tang Hao found that he couldn't see through Lin Feng.

Purple, purple, black, black, red.

The soul ring configuration that has never been seen in the mainland for 10,000 years made him feel frightened.

How is this possible?

He can't beat Lin Feng himself now.

At least it can't be defeated.

"Thank you."

Long Zi'er was dizzy, leaned over, and fell to the ground violently.

Lin Feng didn't care about her.

Walked over to the fox, gently picked her up, and sat against the wall.

"What's wrong with you? I took the medicine first. ”

Lin Feng pinched her small mouth and threw a pill into it strongly.

A man with a sinister hand.

Refreshed.

It's pleasing to everyone.

What Lin Feng wants most now is to share the joy in his heart with Bibi Dong.

Unfortunately, she wasn't there.

Lin Feng had the Fifth Soul Skill Shadow, and he couldn't pass it for the time being.

Whoosh –

Suddenly, a figure burst out of the next room.

The sharp dagger reached Lin Feng's neck.

"Damn, anyone?"

Lin Feng was startled, and before he could react, the dagger was already across his neck.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

Is this what it's like to be killed in seconds without opening a martial spirit?

It's uncomfortable.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked in front of him.

A woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old looked at him coldly.

He is tall and fair-skinned.

But her face was obscured by a light veil.

"You're also a Soul Master?"

"No, stand up and follow me."

Ah Qi's cold voice made her dagger move forward.

Lin Feng was already bleeding from his neck.

Tang Hao's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene.

"Don't move."

Ah Qi looked at Tang Hao, and the dagger did not let go at all.

Lin Feng slowly stood up and secretly used his soul power.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he has a chance to fight back.

The people of the Shadow Stream still dared to threaten him.

Don't you know how to die?

Your own organization is going to infiltrate.

Still have the leisure to play yin?

"I'm not going to make a move, this kid has nothing to do with me."

Tang Hao sneered, reached out with his big hand, put Long Zi'er on his shoulder, turned around and walked out.

Sleep, a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

Lin Feng's eyes widened.

Tang Hao will die.

Just based on his behavior today, he has already entered Lin Feng's blacklist.

Is it easy for him to be born and die for the sake of a 100,000-year soul beast?

If it weren't for the 100,000-year-old soul beast that had been transformed, it would have been easy to kill.

He won't have to go through any further problems.

"Hey, woman, you're me off."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked.

Ah Qi turned her head violently, and her pupils shrank in an instant.

The dagger thrust forward.

A flash of golden light instantly blocked the dagger.

"Hey, woman, how do you want to die?"

Lin Feng clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her flatly.

Twenty-seven or eighteen years old, is it really his twelve-year-old little boy to mess with?

Is the man who can soak Bibi Dong in his hands an ordinary man?

Ah Qimeng took two steps back, and his first reaction was to run.

Whoosh –

Nearly two figures burst out together.

Lin Feng was the last to come, and the speed was even faster.

He reached out with one hand, pinched Ah Qi's hair, and tugged at it violently.

Click.

Ah Qimeng froze, and the pain of the scalp tear made her eyes red.

The scalp exploded, and the soul power stopped working.

"Little Soul Emperor, what are you pretending to be in front of me?"

Lin Feng kicked Ah Qi's leg and dragged her by the hair.

The people who threatened the Wuhun Temple.

Don't you know that Wuhun Hall is the number one villain in the mainland?

Lin Feng is the man who conquered Bibi Dong.

It's bound to be completely bad.

"Loosen up, my hair, hair."

Ah Qi let out a low snort twice, and her veil fell off instantly.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's movements stopped.

This woman......

Looks like his girlfriend before he was reborn.

It's carved out of a mold.

"Get out! Don't be in front of me again. ”

Lin Feng let go of his hand and turned around indifferently.

He picked up the fox-faced fox and ran towards the secret room.

Tang Hao just left.

If you're fast, you can snatch someone.

That's a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

An existence that is hard to find.

The point is to kill well.

Bullying the weak, Lin Feng is still very good.

As a soul master, there is no need to have mercy on soul beasts.

Profit comes first.