Rumble.

Lin Feng jumped violently, rushed out of a large pit on the ground, and directly sank into the underground secret room.

He was so fast that even Tang Hao didn't react.

At this time, Lin Feng's heart was already surging with anger.

If you dare to hurt the Thousand-Faced Fox, the opposite Title Douluo will die.

Moreover, the thousand-faced fox has been with him for so long, and the little brother has been hurt.

Boss's face, where to go?

Lin Feng values face more than anything else.

There are also 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

But Lin Feng's captive soul beast, he must get this.

Isn't it cool to kill it later?

Captive soul beasts, but a batch of incense.

And the other party is still a beauty, spicy hands destroy flowers, but Lin Feng's favorite.

Especially looking at the little girl, who died under his hands.

It is only natural for a soul master to hunt soul beasts.

Entering the secret room corridor, Lin Feng rushed straight ahead.

Behind, Tang Hao walked down slowly.

As Haotian Douluo, he should have no less arrogance.

Lin Feng's speed was extremely fast.

Almost instantly, he reached the deepest part of the tunnel.

It's an iron door.

Soul power gushed out.

"Second Soul Skill: Nether Fist."

Boom.

A punch was thrown, and the iron door exploded instantly.

Facing Lin Feng's pupils, an old man actually pressed on the thousand-faced fox, plotting against him.

The Thousand-Faced Fox struggled frantically, his face growing more and more.

He was still spitting blood from his mouth.

But this man didn't want to pity the jade at all.

The two fists slammed into the thousand-faced fox, revealing a fierce expression.

He tugged at the hair of the fox with a thousand faces and tore it frantically.

The thousand-faced fox's delicate hair has long been tattered.

But she was desperate with her arms crossed across her chest.

She couldn't give up.

Her death will not allow this man to succeed.

At this time, only a shadow echoed in her heart, which made her will extremely firm.

She gritted her silver teeth, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Click.

Suddenly, the man slammed on her arms.

The two slender jade bibs broke directly.

Extremely left aside.

The fox's eyes were red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

She fiddled with her little head frantically, and she didn't let this disgusting person kiss her.

When Lin Feng came in, he saw this scene.

Suddenly his heart was broken.

Just a girl.

The Thousand-Faced Fox is only sixteen years old, as for that?

Bibi Dong's old woman, Lin Feng couldn't bear to be violently forced.

In his heart, Bibi Dong is a beloved existence, and he must take care of it with his heart.

But the thousand-faced fox, shouldn't it be the same in the hearts of the people she likes?

This man is a fart.

What is he?

Lin Feng's killing intent rolled.

This Titled Douluo felt Lin Feng's arrival.

He turned around, slowly stood up, and kicked the Thousand-Faced Fox out with one kick, slamming it down against the wall.

"Phew, bitch, that's stubborn."

Title Douluo spat on the thousand-faced fox with a mouthful of saliva.

The thousand-faced fox's soul power moved, and it directly shattered the coat.

Her underwear was exposed, curled up, and she was aggrieved in the corner.

She cried helplessly.

Why did she want to come to people is Lin Feng.

He's still so late?

Does he know?

She's at her limit.

Almost succeeded.

She doesn't know if her feelings for Lin Feng are love, or simply like and rely on?

However, she knew that Lin Feng only liked Bibi Dong, and he would not accept others.

"You're the leader of the Shadow Stream! You've completely me off. ”

Lin Feng's killing intent swept through.

Eyes fixed on the man.

The aura on the man's body had begun to condense and erupt.

A golden lion martial spirit emerges.

Nine soul rings followed.

Uniform.

White.

Extreme white.

White to the point of thoroughness.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked.

Is this the leader of the Shadow Stream?

Litter.

But in the next moment, his eyes trembled.

The nine soul rings of the Shadow Flow Leader actually began to be infected by blood qi and transformed into a 100,000-year soul ring similar to red.

And it's nine.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed.

This...... Really?

Nine?

Nine 100,000-year soul rings, shouldn't they be owned by gods?

"Hmph, you're bothering me to enjoy the beauty, boy."

"Look for death."

Lin Feng shouted angrily, and slowly began to emerge.

Purple, purple, black, black, red.

Compared to the Shadow Stream Boss, it's not a level at all.

But Lin Feng didn't believe it.

A real 100,000-year soul ring, can it be compared to a fake one?

"Fifth Soul Skill: Invincible."

Lin Feng's body burst out with golden light.

At this moment, he is invincible.

The Nine Red Ring Title Douluo is not impossible to fight.

"Haha, Soul King, boy, you're a fart!"

"Little girl, when I kill him, I will enjoy you again, play with you to death, immature posture, love very much."

The Shadow Stream leader smiled like a brute.

Suddenly, his second soul ring shone brightly.

In an instant, his body turned into an extreme red light and rushed towards Lin Feng.

In an instant, Lin Feng was stunned.

This is the soul technique of the 100,000-year soul ring?

It's also too ...... Slow.

What about the Thousand Fox Shadows?

Could it be that there are only a thousand faces of foxes and a thousand fox shadows in the entire shadow stream?

"Die!"

The Shadow Leader drank wildly, his fists converging with explosive soul power.

"First Soul Technique: Tiger Fist."

"Die."

Boom.

A solid punch slammed into Lin Feng's chest.

The golden light is still there.

The Shadow Stream Leader's fist stopped completely when it was a millimeter away.

"Hmph, is that all your strength is? Are you still a man? Void dogs. ”

Lin Feng pinched his wrist and flipped it violently.

Boom.

The leader of the Shadow Stream immediately knelt on the ground on one leg and cracked his teeth: "It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go." ”

Sure enough, the 100,000-year soul ring is fake.

Bluffing.

Lin Feng understood.

The entire shadow stream, the 100,000-year soul ring, is not for everyone.

Is this man really the leader of the Shadow Stream?

Lin Feng had a hint of suspicion.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Inch Strength."

The Shadow Stream leader sneered.

A powerful momentum swept out of him.

The ninth soul ring was completely shiny, and the blood light was dazzling.

The red glow illuminated the entire chamber.

His wrist stepped forward.

This is his strongest soul skill, using his strength to completely destroy the enemy's meridians.

This is also the ultimate reason why he relied on it and became a shadow stream.

A 130,000-year-old soul beast that produces a soul ring.

Furious force blasted out from the Shadow Leader's wrist.

The air was all a sudden, and it was torn apart in an instant.

But the moment the force rushed into Lin Feng's palm.

Nope.

In an instant, the leader of the shadow stream was stunned.

Lin Feng was blinded.

What happened just now?

His ninth soul technique, sneak attack himself, and then it won't work?

The Shadow Stream leader is completely stunned.

How can it be?

He used this trick to sneak attack before, and once seriously injured Bibi Dong.

It's useless to deal with a Soul King now?

"Invincible Golden Body?"

A voice sounded, and Tang Hao walked over slowly.

He looked at Lin Feng, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

About the same age as his son.

Now it's the Soul King.

He looked Lin Feng up and down, looking a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

After all, in the past six years, Lin Feng was not the original child.

He is the man who has conquered Bibi Dong.

It's still one step away from the man, but it's fast.

Bibi Dong shyly told him that when he was eighteen years old, everything would depend on him.

That night, Lin Feng was so excited that he didn't fall asleep.

Bibi Dong's commitment.

She is the number one beauty in Douluo, the little wife in Lin Feng's heart.

"You can die, bye-bye."

"Don't, ahhh

The Shadow Stream leader let out a howl of pain.

His trembling gaze as he watched his arms burst little by little, extending into his body.

After that, the whole body began to crumble.

Blood flowed all over the ground, scarlet.

Lin Feng's palm loosened, and finally the severed hand also fell to the ground.

Hurt the Fox.

Mortal.

The people he hated most were despicable people.

Bad, yes.

But the principle cannot be broken.

Tang Hao's eyes sank, this young man's killing intent was so strong.

If he hadn't felt the Killing God Realm, he would have thought that Lin Feng had also come out of the Killing Capital!