Seeing this scene, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that there were two wounds on each of his waist and ribs and left chest, and blood gushed like a spring, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The attack from this Soul Cloud Stage guy is really perverted......

With so many defenses, it was even injured, so this is the strength of this wooden thorn's attack power, which is already terrifying.

Of course, Ling Feng was able to escape this nirvana, which was even more unexpected by the old man.

He didn't expect that a move he had been hiding for a long time would actually let Ling Feng break like this, and his heart became solemn.

"was able to escape the old man's 'Chestnut in the wood', no wonder it made the old man feel a sense of crisis." The blow missed, and the old man had no choice but to show his body, holding a green shining wooden thorn in his hand, closing the thorn, changing his move, and stabbing again, stabbing at Ling Feng.

But at this time, Ling Feng's seven-star footwork has been opened, and it will still stand in place and let it stab, the magic of the seven-star footwork is not its speed, but the direction where the person who casts it falls, when you obviously look at him to the east, he is to the west, and when you see him to the south, he is facing north.

The strange thing is that it is impossible to speculate that after Ling Feng's footwork, this old man missed one after another, suddenly jumped up, jumped suddenly, held a leather bag, squinted his eyes, smiled, waved his hands together, and a little black light continued to pour into the ground.

"What is this old guy doing?" Ling Feng stopped, hurriedly turned his head to look left and right, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ling Feng was as quick as lightning, and hurriedly retreated, but he only retreated less than thirty steps, only to see the old man's body shrink and 'swish' into the soil.

Ling Feng was taken aback, and he was unconsciously worried, afraid that the old man would break through the ground and sneak attack, so he immediately went to a tree and looked around.

Suddenly, I suddenly saw the land in the northeast move slightly, and immediately let out a low shout, and the heavenly sword in my hand was carrying a great momentum, and it slashed out again and again, and the sword was like thunder, and it sank into the ground.

When the ash layer was dissipated, a large hole more than ten zhang deep had been formed, and the smoke and dust in it were scattered, and the soil chips continued to be exposed, but there was no shadow of the old man.

But at this moment, the big tree where Ling Feng was standing suddenly shook.

As soon as the tree moved, Ling Feng felt something different, his legs were full of soul power, and he was about to jump, but at this moment, the tree he was standing on suddenly turned into ten, ten into hundred, and dense vines attacked him.

This kind of thing was extremely weird, Ling Feng broke seven or eight vines with a broken drink, but as soon as the vine was broken, new vines were born at the fracture, and the broken vines fell to the ground and regenerated, so the more Ling Feng struggled, the more the vines grew, and the more densely entangled they became for a while, as if they were endless, Ling Feng was actually wrapped in the vines like this, unable to move.

Ling Feng was furious and struggled, but he felt that the ground around him also moved, but the vines did not loosen in the slightest, and he wanted to fight again, and suddenly heard the old man smile lightly: "If you are confident that you can pull up all the big trees and mud and rocks within a radius of ten miles, continue to struggle, otherwise you won't have to waste your efforts!" ”

"How is it possible to have a radius of ten miles of mud and stones?" Ling Feng was taken aback, and said in a lost voice, "What kind of ghost vine is this?" ”

"Oni Vine?" The old man snorted coldly and said: "It's almost the same, this is the seed of the ghost, the old man calls it the ghost vine, now I listen to you call out the ghost vine, remove the word fate, and call it the ghost vine in the future, which is not bad." Speaking of this, he glanced at Ling Feng and saw that he was still struggling, so he couldn't help but say contemptuously, "If I were you, I would say something good right now in order to end up with a comfortable death, what's the use of struggling?" ”

Hearing that Ling Feng was unmoved, he continued to say quietly: "Once the ghost seed enters the ground, it will be born by my old man's wood strength, and it will give birth to a 'ghost vine', this vine root cloth is ten miles in radius, and it is connected to the tree system of each big tree, you still want to be sleepy, it's really a dream, let's say something good, the old man loves to listen to people begging me the most in his life, maybe, you say that the old man is happy, and it will make you die well." ”

"You said your mother, you narcissist, what kind of thing, you don't pee to take care of yourself, there are few hairs on your head, your face is no different from the bark of a tree, it's no different from the mouse that sheds hair, and I want to say something to praise you." Ling Feng had been earning for a long time to no avail, and his heart was full of anger, when he heard that the old man was still going to praise him himself, he immediately blurted out that such a paragraph had come.

He scolded so badly that as soon as he said it, he also faintly regretted it.

Sure enough, the old man's eyes suddenly shrank, "Dead boy, you dare to make fun of grandpa." As he spoke, there was a look of resentment in his eyes, "I hate people mentioning these words to me the most, I just wanted to capture you alive, but now you are going to die." ”

At this time, Ling Feng knew that it was more than lucky, and he couldn't bear to entangle with him, and said: "You have this ability, you have to let the little master go, don't use these ghost vines, let's fight again." ”

"Let you go, are you really an idiot for an old man?" After that, the old man rolled his eyes and sneered, "You just made fun of the old man's cheeks, didn't you?" If you are disrespectful, you will be punished with your own slap eight times, first on the left and then on the right. ”

With a wave of his hands, the rattan that trapped Ling Feng's left hand suddenly surged, and Ling Feng's left hand also raised in response, rising and falling, and slapped himself heavily, causing Fang Jue to feel dizzy;

The old man waved his hands again, Ling Feng's right hand was raised, and his right cheek was hit again.

For a while, Ling Feng's hands rose and fell left and right, crackling, right and left, and there was another crackling, both hands slapped his cheeks in turn, and after dozens of slaps, he felt that the Venus in front of him was bursting wildly, his ears were buzzing, his cheeks were numb, and he had no pain.

"Do you know it's amazing?" The old man grinned and said, "Dare to laugh at the old man's hair, and then give me my head to the ground and knock out a hole." Waving the tree vine again and again, Ling Feng couldn't help himself, his head and feet were half-hung in the air, and before he landed, he heard the old man shout: "Bang!" ”

Ling Feng fell in the air, grabbed the ground headlong, his whole body strength was made by the tree vines, and even the body protection soul power cover was dispersed, and when he hit it for a while, his head suddenly broke and blood flowed, and his limbs seemed to not belong to him, half lying in the circle of tree vines, how could he not move.

The old man was very excited and said, "Do you still laugh at the old man like a dead mouse, and what do you look like now?" I wanted you to bump into a hundred times, but now, the old man is in a better mood, and he will give you another chance to say something that makes the old man happy, and let you die well. ”

Ling Feng was furious in his heart, spit out the dirty blood in his mouth, and rushed out: "Old bastard, you'd better not let Lao Tzu get out of trouble, otherwise you will definitely regret it." ”

As soon as he heard this, the fierce light in the old man's eyes burst out, and he was about to kill the killer, when he suddenly felt that Ling Feng was silently using his soul power and wanted to gather momentum, he suddenly snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart: "This kid is really not honest, he even dares to play tricks!" ”

(End of chapter)