Chapter 282: Sword Slashing the Holy Son, the Audience is Dead!

Lin Feng didn't move, but the big black dog behind him suddenly stood up, stretched out his paws, and quickly carved a pattern in midair.

In an instant, a silver net was condensed out, blocking in front of him and Lin Feng, and the whistling copper hammer collided, but it was immediately blocked by the silver net.

However, the purple qi lingering in the copper hammer's whole body, it actually offset the instantaneous resistance, the Purple Mansion Holy Son snorted coldly, and his index finger was a little heavier in the air, which actually made the copper hammer's momentum suddenly increase, and the power was still unabated, and the silver net suddenly tightened inward, quickly approaching Lin Feng!

However, the big black dog is not a vegetarian, he quickly waved his paws, and once again added the depiction of the Dao pattern, blessed the toughness of the silver net, the silver net suddenly bloomed, and suddenly tightened, even though the copper hammer was only a millimeter away from touching the target, but unfortunately in the end, it was still able to stop half an inch in front of Lin Feng, and then completely lost the momentum of the forward rush, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the Holy Son of Zifu raised his hand to recall the copper hammer, and then suddenly smiled: "Loyal dog protector? ”

Looking at Lin Feng again, he still looked as usual, his eyes were indifferent, even if he could have been injured by the copper hammer just a few steps away, he didn't even raise his eyelids, he kept looking at everyone indifferently, his eyes were deep and bottomless, making people even more unable to guess his thoughts.

However, the big black dog gasped slightly, obviously trying his best to resist the sneak attack of the Holy Son, and it took a lot of effort, and at this moment, hearing the ridicule of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, he replied unceremoniously: "It's just a few little cubs who don't know the height of the sky, teach you a lesson, and you still need Lin Feng to make a move?" ”

When the Holy Son of Zifu heard this, his eyes were shining, and he smiled strangely, and he did not refute it.

But this situation, falling in the eyes of the Tianjiao, obviously deepened the suspicion in their hearts.

"Hmph, are you weak enough to be protected by a dead dog?"

Wan Chu Holy Son suddenly spoke, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he actually laughed fiercely, and then a wisp of chaotic qi suddenly rose from his body, which quickly wrapped his whole body, and his power rose sharply, "Why don't I come to meet you in person, and see what garlic our supreme body can hold!" ”

After that, he actually moved, wrapped in a strong chaotic aura, broke through the wind and snow, and rushed towards Lin Feng!

"Alliance Leader!" The young monks looked at the Son of Shaking Light.

The Son of Shaking Light shook his head lightly.

The Purple Mansion Holy Son smiled: "It's okay, let him go, we also want to see if Lin Feng is as he said, he is really not the same as before!" ”

The Great Yan Holy Son nodded, but there was still some worry in his eyes, he couldn't forget what happened in the Immortal Mountain.

Sou!

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings, wrapped in the chaotic qi, was as fast as a fright, fierce in momentum, but his footwork was not chaotic at all, and he had already covered his body with divine power, holding a magic weapon in his hand, although he was so arrogant and arrogant, but in fact he was more cautious than anyone else.

At the beginning of the immortal mountain, he was calculated by Lin Feng, stripped off his clothes, not to mention, a few self-defense treasures were also touched by that section of virtue, in the past two years, he learned from the pain, dormant cultivation, and now he has crossed the threshold of turning into a dragon, and naturally has his own confidence.

Besides, the Tianjiao who can come to this point are all heroes among people, with delicate minds, and no one will be arrogant for no reason, not to mention the holy sons who have been cultivated by the huge power of the Holy Land, at least in terms of cultivation, they are far beyond their peers, and their words and deeds have their own goals.

The purpose of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Son was to provoke Lin Feng.

This attack, although it was the temptation of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion that gave him confidence, but it was also him, as the first person to provoke Lin Feng, and put forward the possibility that Lin Feng was not as strong as before.

However, even if the Son of Wan Chu was now going all out to attack Lin Feng, he still failed to attract Lin Feng's attention.

Lin Feng still stood there indifferently, not dodging or dodging, looking at the eyes of the Ten Thousand Primal Holy Son, without the slightest emotion.

Like ...... Watching an ant crawl forward!

And such a lack of attention, or even ignorance, fell in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Son, but it aroused his even greater anger!

"Death!"

A roar fell, penetrating the battlefield, and everyone thought that the Holy Son of Wanchu was going to exert power, but they never thought that they would see the Holy Son of Wanchu at a distance of 100 meters from Lin Feng, but he suddenly stopped his body and threw out the magic weapon that had been prepared for a long time in his hand!

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and it was actually three daggers wrapped in misty chaotic qi, tearing the wind, twisting the trajectory in mid-air, and shooting towards Lin Feng!

Such a scene obviously surprised everyone.

They originally thought that the Wanchu Holy Son was as powerful as a tiger and wanted to fight Lin Feng, but they didn't expect that the Wanchu Holy Son was caught off guard by everyone, and suddenly changed his offensive method!

"Damn, this kid is actually playing yin!" Duan Dedeng, who was watching the battle, cursed.

The Tianjiao were excited.

Thinking about it carefully, but it is also normal, Lin Feng's supreme body, the physical body is notoriously strong, Wan Chu Holy Son is not stupid, naturally he will not stupidly rush to confront Lin Feng, a surprise move at this moment, although it is a little insidious, but it is really wise!

The dagger shot like lightning, and the angle was tricky, and the big black dog wanted to make a move, but it was too late.

The corners of Wan Chu Saint Son's mouth had already begun to rise slightly, and he seemed to foresee the picture of the dagger piercing Lin Feng.

Pity.

Sou!

The three daggers flew in an instant, but Lin Feng said lightly:

"Selfless."

His physical body began to become illusory, and almost at the same time, everyone felt that in the divine consciousness vision, Lin Feng no longer existed!

"Huh?" The Shake Light Son's brows furrowed again.

The three daggers swept by, and they actually pierced directly through Lin Feng's body, as if they had pierced through a phantom.

Wan Chu Holy Son was surprised, he didn't see the scene of the blood rush in his imagination, and even the connection between the three of them was suddenly lost!

The people don't know why.

But I heard an indifferent word, and it fell again:

"Chop."

Poof!

A human head flies.

A scoop of hot blood spilled down.

A bleak cold light, belatedly overdue, illuminated the stunned faces of the Tianjiao.

Thump.

A headless corpse fell heavily in the snow.

The bewitching blood color spread all the way forward along the smooth fracture, wetting the extremely cold ice.

“……”

The battlefield suddenly fell silent.

Long.

"Sss

The sound of gasping cold air sounded clearly.

Lin Feng slowly put away the rusty sword and took a step.

A group of Tianjiao actually subconsciously took a step back.

The astonishment in their eyes finally spread at this moment, and finally turned into endless horror!

"A sword! Just a sword! ”

"He killed the Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings with one sword!"

"Oh my God!"

"He hasn't changed, he's still the supreme body that killed all over the Eastern Wilderness!"

The audience instantly erupted in the most panicked screams ever!

A few young monks, unable to bear even such a depressing scene, began to run away in a frenzy.

But Lin Feng was indifferent......