"Black Feather...... What's wrong with Kurofeather? ”

Seeing Hei Yu's expression suddenly sluggish, Xiao Feng couldn't help but be startled and hurriedly asked.

Hei Yu immediately looked at Lin Zichen with a painful expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng ...... Lord Feng, I'm sorry ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the feather lines of the black feather gradually became blurred, and the original black color was all gray, looking like a stone sculpture.

Seeing this, Xiaofeng immediately realized what was happening, she had seen this scene last time at Hengwu Shrine, but this time it didn't seem to be the right time, at this moment Lin Zichen was still completely immersed in cultivation and pranayama.

Soon, Xiaofeng felt the movement around her, and the footsteps of nearly ten people were getting closer and closer, which also made her nervous immediately.

She immediately ran to Lin Zichen's side and said, "Master, master wake up, we are about to run for our lives......"

However, Lin Zichen seemed to be asleep at the moment, and all her spirit had been injected into her own pranayama, and no matter how she shouted, she didn't have the slightest reaction.

"What can I do about this, Black Feather is petrified, and the master can't wake up at all......"

As he spoke, Xiaofeng squatted down and cried helplessly.

But then, the cry woke Kaka, who was sleeping on the side, opened his eyes slightly, and yawned a little tiredly.

Today's Kaka, whose huge mouth is no longer inferior to any adult male lion, gets up and shakes, and the lion's mane moves with it, exuding an endless majesty.

But after this yawn, Kaka's expression immediately softened, and he immediately got up and walked to Xiaofeng's side, rubbing the tip of his nose against her arm.

Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Kaka, and cried and said, "Kaka, don't make trouble, if something happens to the master, everyone will be finished, and you won't be able to stay in this space." ”

Kaka didn't seem to understand what it meant, he still smiled at Xiaofeng, continued to rub, and immediately looked at Lin Zichen.

When he saw Lin Zichen closing his eyes and saying nothing, Kaka couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Xiaofeng again, as if asking him what was wrong.

"Woo, Kaka, we're going to be finished, the master can't wake up at all, the black feather has also turned into a stone statue, and today our department is really going to die in Yingguo."

Xiaofeng cried and said, the more he talked, the more sad he became, and he lay on his knees and cried loudly.

A trace of doubt flashed on Kaka's face, looking at Lin Zichen and then at Xiaofeng, still at a loss.

Soon, Kaka smiled, pushed Xiaofeng with his mouth, and immediately jumped directly into the distance and ran happily.

"Kaka, I really don't have the heart to play with you, I'm worried about the danger of my master." Xiaofeng said.

And at this moment, due to the onmyoji's spell tracking down the black feather, Matsu. Jing Zhiren and his party immediately found Lin Zichen's location.

From afar, I saw Lin Zichen sitting cross-legged on the ground. Jing Naoto smiled slightly: "Hehe, it turns out that it's here, give it all to me!" ”

Pine. Jing Zhiren gave an order, and everyone surrounded him.

Lin Zichen sat on the ground and didn't know anything about everything around him, still immersed in cultivation, but Xiao Feng in the Vientiane space was in a hurry, fidgeting and anxious but there was nothing he could do.

"Pine. Master Jing, this is Lin Zichen? ”

"Yes, Lin Zichen, the first martial artist in China, hehe, died in my song today. In the hands of Jing Zhiren, it can be regarded as his life in vain, after all, no matter how good the Huaxia martial arts are, how can they be compared with the ninja of our Yingguo? ”

Pine. Jing Naoto said with a sneer, although it was a smile, it contained endless killing intent.

"Hahaha, what about the first martial artist in Huaxia, just like you said, in our pine. In front of the Jing family, there is only one way to die. ”

"Of course, just with a person like him, he can only sit in the first position in Huaxia, Lin Zichen, Lin Zichen, you are to blame for coming to this day, provoking the ninja group, provoking us Song. The Jing family, no one can save you! ”

Saying, Song. Jing Naoto slowly narrowed his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the black feather in the state of the stone sculpture with disdain, chuckled, and immediately said: "I want them to be broken into ten thousand pieces!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a ninjutsu master behind him directly picked up the long ninja knife and lowered it towards the stone statue of Black Feather.

There was a click, but there was no movement.

Everyone was stunned, loose. Jing Naoto frowned: "It's so strong, it's so strong to turn into a stone carving, hmph, who will chop him up!" ”

Then another man came up and slashed with a knife, but the result was the same.

"Pine. Master Jing, this person's strength is really not simple, so he simply used a spell to put him to death. An onmyoji behind him said.

"Okay, can you do it?" Pine. Well straight and humane.

Onmyoji smiled confidently: "Yes, this little means is not nothing to Onmyoji, I will give him a death talisman, as long as he will become a stone statue forever in three days!" ”

Hearing the words, Song. Jing Naoto smiled and nodded: "Hehe, I like this kind of means, it seems that we Yingguo people like to see extraordinary means to kill people." ”

The Onmyoji approached the black feather, and immediately took out a yellow charm and pinched it between his fingers, silently reciting something in his mouth.

In the moonlight, Onmyoji's expression was extremely eerie, his eyes stared at the charm, and soon, the charm seemed to come to life, swinging gently in his hand, and such a swing obviously had nothing to do with the wind.

Then the onmyoji's gaze shot at the stone carving, and with a wave of one hand, the charm suddenly rushed out of the palm of his hand, and flew to the stone sculpture with a whoosh, sticking to the chest of the black feather.

"Already?"

Onmyoji nodded: "Don't worry, Song. Master Jing, after three days, he will never be back to his original form. ”

"Okay, then ...... next" Song. Jing Zhiren smiled, and then turned his head to look at Lin Zichen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Hehe, Lin Jun, it's your turn!" ”

Pine. Jing Naoto was excited from the bottom of his heart, after all, Lin Zichen was a pine. The Jing family's biggest enemy at the moment, if he can let this opponent die in his own hands, it will really be a great achievement.

"I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"

Saying, Song. Jing Naoto walked forward slowly, until he was in front of Lin Zichen, took the ninja knife from the hand of a ninjutsu master beside him, and made a few strokes along Lin Zichen's neck, revealing an almost mad smile.

Call......

When the ninja knife was lifted, a gust of night wind blew, and the face was blown for a moment. Jing Zhiren's hair swayed in the wind, but his expression was still firm, in addition to that chilling smile, there was also a strong murderous aura.

The ninja knife fell, only to hear a crisp sound like a knock on steel, so that several people around subconsciously covered their ears.

And pine. Jing Naoto only felt that the tiger's mouth hurt, and then his whole arm was numb, and the hand holding the knife trembled incessantly, if he didn't try his best to control it, I was afraid that the knife would fall to the ground.

"This ......" pine. Naoto couldn't believe what he was seeing, but the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth told him that it was all true.

A body as hard as steel? It's not even worse than the stone carving!

It's incredible!

This is also the characteristic of the mortal realm, the strength of the mortal, then the flesh and blood, the blood and bones are mortal, and after the complete transformation, it is separated from the flesh and mortal, how can this seemingly physical body really be so simple as flesh and blood?

This blow not only made Song. Jing Zhiren and a few people were stunned, and there was also a fluctuation in the Vientiane space.

Hearing a deafening sound, Xiao Feng gasped in fright, her whole expression was stupid, and tears flowed from her eyes, not just her own panic, but more worried about her master.

She sensed everything outside, she knew that Black Feather could turn into a stone permanently, and she knew that these people had already shifted their target to the master Lin Zichen.

If Lin Zichen wakes up, she can use the ice qi to relieve Lin Zichen, but not now, Lin Zichen who is sleeping can't even control his body, even if she releases all the true qi in her body, she can't rush out of the Vientiane space, let alone hurt Song. Well-straight people, some people.

And Kaka on the side suddenly changed a little, and he was lying beside Xiaofeng with a submissive face, quietly watching Xiaofeng's crying and Lin Zichen's pranayama, but at this moment, when he heard a loud noise, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

The purple lion, especially the king's bloodline of the purple lion clan, even this trace of anger will show the appearance of the purple lion's king.

At this moment, Kaka stood up, his lion's mane swaying with the force of the wind caused by the movement in Vientiane space, and his indifferent face showed a terrifying majesty.

"Roaring ......"

With a lion's roar, the entire Vientiane space shook, and at the same time, even a few people standing beside Lin Zichen heard this deafening lion roar.

"Pine. Well-sama, this ...... How can there be a beast roar? Onmyoji said, a hint of fear on his face as he spoke, and instinctively took a step back.

The same is true for a few people on the side, how can there be a sudden roar of beasts in the quiet night, especially in the fields?

Pine. Jing Naoto frowned: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, kill him!" ”

With an order, several ninjutsu masters around him waved their swords at the same time and looked down.

Clang! Clang......

There were a few crisp sounds, and the result was the same as before, Lin Zichen's body was like steel that was difficult to cut, and even the knife of a ninjutsu master was actually broken off, forming an arc.

At this moment, everyone was extremely shocked, as if they had seen a ghost, at least even the ghosts and gods of Hengwu Shrine did not have such a strong physical body......

"Pine. Well-sama, what now? ”

Pine. Jing Zhiren gritted his teeth, pulled out a pistol directly from his waist, aimed it at Lin Zichen's head and fired a few shots.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a few sounds, loose. Naoto is completely stupid, is this still human? If it's a ghost or god, it's fine, but he is indeed a living person, how can he be invulnerable?

"Onmyoji, turn him into a stone sculpture too, aren't you afraid of knives and guns? Hmph, I'll turn you to stone! "Pine. Jing Naoto said with ruthless eyes.

"Yes, pine. Well-sama! ”

As he spoke, the Onmyoji took out a piece of rune paper, but before he could make a move, another beast roar came.

This time the roar seemed to be closer, as if it was around, everyone was stunned, and even a few people were shocked by the thick sound and fell directly to the ground without standing firmly.

Pine. Jing Zhiren was just about to say something, but he saw a purple light appear on Lin Zichen's waist, and after the purple light swirled rapidly, he rushed directly to the side, and in the next second, the purple light turned into purple gas, and suddenly formed a purple lion nearly two meters high!

Roar......