Chapter 111: Getting Out of Trouble

He couldn't help but curse secretly, it was the ghost coffin that consumed some of his time, otherwise he would have left the stone house a long time ago.

More than forty people besieged him, he didn't have the ability to block a hundred with one kill, once he was entangled, he was afraid that it would attract a large group of cultivators, and it would be even more difficult to get out at that time.

"Let's do it quickly!" Ling Feng muttered to himself in his heart, the Heavenly Sword was summoned, the Seven Stars and Ten Flashes opened, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow, holding the Heavenly Sword, and slashed towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing that Ling Feng dared to suddenly attack him, the middle-aged man roared angrily, and with a big sword, he met the Heavenly Sword.

"Boom"

A cloud of dust flew, and after a blow, the two figures quickly separated.

As soon as the middle-aged man landed, he barely stood firm with a backward turn, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt that the Venus in front of him was dancing wildly, and the pain in the hand holding the knife almost made him crazy.

Ling Feng landed on the ground, and with a slight touch of his left hand, his right hand slammed forward, and a black light shot straight down his palm towards the other Soul Star powerhouse who was attacking him.

The soul star powerhouse subconsciously raised his right hand to block it in front of him.

I only heard a muffled "poof", and the black light actually passed through his arm and quickly sank into his shoulder.

It howled in pain, and one hand immediately drooped, blood running rapidly down his arm.

"Bastard, you actually hurt me." Looking at the bloody hole on his arm, he roared heartbreakingly, and the Soul Star powerhouse rushed towards Ling Feng again with endless hatred and anger.

"Idiot, if I have time today, I really want to kill you." It was still that terrifying black light, and as Ling Feng's words fell, it appeared again without a trace, and it shot like lightning in the abdomen of the Soul Star powerhouse.

With a "bang", the soul star powerhouse was heavily planted on the hard and cold ground, covering his abdomen and trying to stand up, looking at Ling Feng, he didn't dare to step forward again.

This kind of strange attack is too terrifying, although it will not kill him, but it makes him hurt into his heart and lungs, endure the pain, and wave his hand, but he orders his subordinates to attack.

Looking at the man's gesture, Ling Feng sneered, and before his subordinates could surround him, he dodged and attacked the two black-clothed men on the left, and the two black-clothed men saw Ling Feng attacking towards them, and they each looked at each other, although they were a little panicked, but knowing that the situation was urgent, they gritted their teeth and still greeted them.

"Poof! Burst! With the sound of two swords entering the flesh, the two arms were suddenly thrown to the ground.

After glancing at the two people who were rolling on the ground and screaming with their broken arms, Ling Feng turned around and flashed into the gap that had broken in this direction.

This wild land covers hundreds of miles, full of towering trees and dense weeds several feet high, not to mention that there are many rivers, lakes and small mountains, and the terrain is very complex.

As long as there is no blockage by the lake, out of here, it is high in the sky and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps.

After slashing the arms of those two people with a single sword, Ling Feng took advantage of the chaotic terrain in Ling Zhong and rushed in all directions.

Of course, those two Soul Star powerhouses were unwilling to let Ling Feng go, and after sending two people to stop the injuries of those two men, they followed Ling Feng to catch up.

In this way, chasing and catching up, half an hour later, Ling Feng led this group of people, and they had already run nearly a hundred miles away from the Nine Ring Lake, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, and it seemed that they were about to disappear.

A soul star powerhouse who took the lead, with a gloomy face, glanced back, and immediately shouted: "Turn back and continue to stay in the Nine Ring Lake!" ”

After the group of people angrily led people away, Ling Feng came out of a low bush, glanced at those people with a light smile, jumped on the big trees, and disappeared in this piece of Ling Zi after a few jumps.

Readers, the three-fist boy has something to say, you may not like it when you read books, and you are too lazy to order those things like [I want to collect] [I want to recommend] [recommend publishing], and you won't waste time to post some comments in the comment area.

But you don't know that these things that seem insignificant in your eyes are the spiritual food and the source of creation for all authors, and every click and comment you make is a great encouragement to the author.

The three-fist boy personally thinks that these things, readers to order a little, do a do, it really won't take you any time, at most a few seconds, but these few seconds, but can make the author get great spiritual satisfaction, why don't you just refuse to do it.

Once the author's soul is satisfied, the article must be more innovative, more original, and more passionate.

Especially the comments you posted, when you read and wrote, it was very plain, but in the author's careful recollection, they were all very moving.

He couldn't help but curse secretly, it was the ghost coffin that consumed some of his time, otherwise he would have left the stone house a long time ago.

More than forty people besieged him, he didn't have the ability to block a hundred with one kill, once he was entangled, he was afraid that it would attract a large group of cultivators, and it would be even more difficult to get out at that time.

"Let's do it quickly!" Ling Feng muttered to himself in his heart, the Heavenly Sword was summoned, the Seven Stars and Ten Flashes opened, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow, holding the Heavenly Sword, and slashed towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing that Ling Feng dared to suddenly attack him, the middle-aged man roared angrily, and with a big sword, he met the Heavenly Sword.

"Boom"

A cloud of dust flew, and after a blow, the two figures quickly separated.

As soon as the middle-aged man landed, he barely stood firm with a backward turn, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt that the Venus in front of him was dancing wildly, and the pain in the hand holding the knife almost made him crazy.

Ling Feng landed on the ground, and with a slight touch of his left hand, his right hand slammed forward, and a black light shot straight down his palm towards the other Soul Star powerhouse who was attacking him.

The soul star powerhouse subconsciously raised his right hand to block it in front of him.

I only heard a muffled "poof", and the black light actually passed through his arm and quickly sank into his shoulder.

It howled in pain, and one hand immediately drooped, blood running rapidly down his arm.

"Bastard, you actually hurt me." Looking at the bloody hole on his arm, he roared heartbreakingly, and the Soul Star powerhouse rushed towards Ling Feng again with endless hatred and anger.

"Idiot, if I have time today, I really want to kill you." It was still that terrifying black light, and as Ling Feng's words fell, it appeared again without a trace, and it shot like lightning in the abdomen of the Soul Star powerhouse.

With a "bang", the soul star powerhouse was heavily planted on the hard and cold ground, covering his abdomen and trying to stand up, looking at Ling Feng, he didn't dare to step forward again.

This kind of strange attack is too terrifying, although it will not kill him, but it makes him hurt into his heart and lungs, endure the pain, and wave his hand, but he orders his subordinates to attack.

Looking at the man's gesture, Ling Feng sneered, and before his subordinates could surround him, he dodged and attacked the two black-clothed men on the left, and the two black-clothed men saw Ling Feng attacking towards them, and they each looked at each other, although they were a little panicked, but knowing that the situation was urgent, they gritted their teeth and still greeted them.

"Poof! Burst! With the sound of two swords entering the flesh, the two arms were suddenly thrown to the ground.

After glancing at the two people who were rolling on the ground and screaming with their broken arms, Ling Feng turned around and flashed into the gap that had broken in this direction.

This wild land covers hundreds of miles, full of towering trees and dense weeds several feet high, not to mention that there are many rivers, lakes and small mountains, and the terrain is very complex.

As long as there is no blockage by the lake, out of here, it is high in the sky and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps.

After slashing the arms of those two people with a single sword, Ling Feng took advantage of the chaotic terrain in Ling Zhong and rushed in all directions.

Of course, those two Soul Star powerhouses were unwilling to let Ling Feng go, and after sending two people to stop the injuries of those two men, they followed Ling Feng to catch up.

In this way, chasing and catching up, half an hour later, Ling Feng led this group of people, and they had already run nearly a hundred miles away from the Nine Ring Lake, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, and it seemed that they were about to disappear.

A soul star powerhouse who took the lead, with a gloomy face, glanced back, and immediately shouted: "Turn back and continue to stay in the Nine Ring Lake!" ”

After the group of people angrily led people away, Ling Feng came out of a low bush, glanced at those people with a light smile, jumped on the big trees, and disappeared in this piece of Ling Zi after a few jumps.

Readers, the three-fist boy has something to say, you may not like it when you read books, and you are too lazy to order those things like [I want to collect] [I want to recommend] [recommend publishing], and you won't waste time to post some comments in the comment area.

But you don't know that these things that seem insignificant in your eyes are the spiritual food and the source of creation for all authors, and every click and comment you make is a great encouragement to the author.

The three-fist boy personally thinks that these things, readers to order a little, do a do, it really won't take you any time, at most a few seconds, but these few seconds, but can make the author get great spiritual satisfaction, why don't you just refuse to do it.

Once the author's soul is satisfied, the article must be more innovative, more original, and more passionate.

Especially the comments you posted, when you read and wrote, it was very plain, but in the author's careful recollection, they were all very moving.

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