"If you want to kill, you have to scrape and give me a good time, don't insult me with such shameless means!"

Wan Chu Holy Son's eyes were red, and he roared in a low voice, and his mood at this moment was like being ridden on his head, and he couldn't resist.

Lin Feng, who was paying attention to the battle situation above, heard the movement and looked back at this moment, and when he saw Duan De and the Ten Thousand Saint Son, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Duan De deserves the title of the first unscrupulous fat Taoist priest in the cultivation realm, he treated the restrained Wanchu Holy Son, all kinds of means came out, stripped him of his clothes without saying anything, and his words and ridicule were added, like a surging river endlessly, from time to time his eyebrows flew and danced, wanton and arrogant.

"Hehe, Master Dao, I only seek wealth and don't make trouble, if you honestly take a few treasures out to redeem yourself, you don't have to be so embarrassed!"

Duan De's fat face trembled, and he suddenly took out a long-handled stick magic weapon from his pocket, and went around to the back of the Holy Son of Wanchu and kept anagly: "You say, if the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Wanchu runs naked in the Immortal Mountain, will this news be very exciting?" ”

"You dare?!"

Wan Chu Holy Son first looked stiff, couldn't help but shrink, and then his eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't wait to get out of trouble on the spot, shatter Duan De's corpse into thousands of pieces, and shatter his bones and ashes!

This method does not hurt the body, but it is the superior means of mental torture.

Duan De and Lin Feng are both well versed in it.

It's just that the latter disdains it, and the former is unscrupulous!

"Little doll, you'd better think it through!"

Duan De's smile grew cold, and he landed the stick on the shoulder of the Ten Thousand Primal Holy Son, and then slid down with a slow and profound frequency.

"You!"

Wan Chu Holy Son was really panicked this time, the actions and words of this dead fat man all expressed his determination to treat treasures as fate and do whatever it takes!

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Like the Holy Son of Wan Chu, who carries the hope of the Holy Land and represents the face of the Holy Land, Tianjiao will never be able to endure such coercion and humiliation.

But at the same time, the dignity of the Son does not allow him to show any cowardice.

Since he is called Tianjiao by the world, he is by no means a weak person, when Duan De's behavior becomes more and more unbridled, and he is about to touch his bottom line.

His eyes were filled with a cloud of chaotic mist!

Duan De was startled, he felt that the divine power in the body of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Son, which was restrained by Lin Feng, actually began to stir!

Lin Feng obviously noticed this, and his body moved, and he was already in the middle of the two: "Enough." ”

As soon as the words fell, Duan De put away his stick in a daze, no longer humiliating the Holy Son of Wanchu.

But Wan Chu Holy Son, who was still naked, still had a hideous face, and the madness in his eyes became stronger, obviously not wanting to give up!

He wants to open his hole cards and play with his blood the humiliation he has suffered, even if the price is too great for him to bear!

"I advise you to put away your divine power."

Lin Feng raised his head, his eyes were on the sky, and said indifferently: "Even if you use the secret method of fighting for life that can be the way of chaos, what can you do?"

You know, you can't hurt us, and the only end result is that you will be devoured by chaos. ”

When the Holy Son of Wan Chu heard this, he was slightly stunned, and laughed angrily: "Do you think I'm afraid of death?!" ”

Lin Feng shook his head: "It's just that there's no need, you and I have no old grudges, and we can't talk about new hatreds, and if I don't stop me, I can let you go." ”

"Then let me go now!" Wan Chu Holy Son's tone gradually hardened, and the chaotic mist in his eyes gradually thickened.

He obviously thought that he had already frightened Lin Feng and wanted to use it to blackmail.

It's a pity that Lin Feng doesn't eat this set.

Syllable!

Just like before, the big hand that was like a nightmare in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Son once again clasped his neck!

Lin Feng looked coldly, and the fierce and ferocious divine power poured into the body of the Ten Thousand Primal Holy Son, killing all his possibilities of resistance without touching the sealed hole card in his body!

"You think I'm talking to you?

I don't like trouble, if you insist on going crazy and ruining my plans, then die! ”

Lin Feng lifted the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Son up, his eyes facing each other, and the cold killing intent in his eyes was revealed.

And the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Son was stunned at the moment, his eyes and all his thoughts were attracted by the imprint of Lin Feng's eyebrows.

It was the mark of immortality, the imprint of the holy art of killing.

The Holy Son of Wan Chu seems to have seen the Shura Hell, which is 10,000 times more terrifying than the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!

There, in the endless years, there have been countless powerful Tianjiao, and even the slaughterhouse of God Kings and Sages!

He fainted.

"Damn, he won't be scared to death by you, will he?!"

Duan De's mouth opened wide, full of surprise: "This is also the heir of a great holy land, how can it be so unbearable?" ”

Lin Feng was silent, looking up at the sky, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

Duan De looked at the unconscious Wanchu Holy Son, and was amazed.

In fact, he still has a sentence hidden in his heart, and he doesn't dare to say it directly.

That is, it is not so much that the Holy Son of Wanchu is weak, but that Lin Xiaozi's methods are amazing, and he is really a perverted demon!

"It's finally here." Lin Feng suddenly smiled.

Duan De was puzzled and followed Lin Feng's gaze.

The battlefield above was still shaking, and the three Tianjiao did not give in to each other.

And in the direction of the Heavenly Dome in the distance when they came, Duan De found that there were more than twenty streamers crisscrossing each other, following a blood light to pursue, and flying towards the River Styx at great speed!

"The Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Holy Land, the heirs of the Ancient Ancient Family, and the disciples of the Great Sect...... They are chasing that Zhongzhou Tianjiao! ”

Duan De was surprised, but he didn't forget to pat his chest, looking relieved: "Fortunately, I didn't come to find the fat man!" ”

Lin Feng was stunned, his gaze locked on the blood light through the heavy barriers.

I suddenly saw a burly figure covered in bruises, holding a bloody sword, his face was shrouded in a ball of dead light, and the two golden light clusters were like eyes, which were actually filled with the dragon qi of the imperial road!

"People from the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly: "It's unlikely, the mastermind of assassinating Jiang Taixu should be the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the Great Xia Dynasty has no reason to wade into this troubled water, and those participants in Zhongzhou are not in the climate." ”

He recalled what Duan De said earlier, this person was a descendant of the big men in Zhongzhou who followed, and escaped with the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.

But in the light of what he saw now, what Duan De said may not be accurate.

The mysterious holy soldier that appeared in the battle of the god king that day, others didn't know the details, but Lin Feng knew that it was clearly a dragon pattern black gold tripod!

And among the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou, similar to the blood sword in that person's hand, only the Taihuang Sword of the Great Xia Dynasty is the strongest attacking emperor soldier in Zhongzhou.

But how could it be here?

The information of "there is a strange ......" is incomplete and cannot be parsed and hidden, so Lin Feng decided to wait and see what happens.

An unexpected situation occurred on the battlefield above.

The three Tianjiao all stopped in unison, looking at the streamer speeding from the sky in the distance.

In the crowd, there are the Holy Son of Shaking Light, the Holy Son of Zifu, Ji Haoyue, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi,

To Lin Feng's surprise, Jiang Yifei was actually in the Tianjiao queue!

The arrival of these days has completely disrupted the situation on the battlefield......