"Damn! Boy, I want you to know the gap between the knot period and the heartbeat period! ”

Wave after wave of unevenness, before the attack of the sword trick was resolved, and the strangulation of the spirit snake lock was ushered in, and the little old man immediately scolded angrily.

Immediately afterward, he didn't see the little old man do anything, a huge sickle-shaped magic weapon emerged from his body, lying horizontally in the air, and gently swung towards the Ghost Devouring Sword and Spirit Snake Lock.

Suddenly, the dozens of flying swords were annihilated one after another, revealing the true body of the Ghost Devouring Sword, and the Ghost Devouring Sword seemed to have been hit by something, letting out a whimper, and the entire sword body was a little dimmed, until it flew back into Lin Jianfeng's hand.

The same is true of the spirit snake lock, the misty white light it originally emitted has also disappeared, as if a treasure that has been known to be extraordinary from a look has degenerated back into a mortal thing, and it fell to the ground softly.

In this regard, Lin Jianfeng's face changed, half shocked and half happy.

What is terrifying is that the knot pill period is indeed the knot pill period, even if he is poisoned, he is also restrained by the formation, but through the random blow of the magic weapon, he directly dispersed the strongest attacks sent out by his two best magic weapons, and also caused a lot of damage to these two best magic weapons.

Through this, Lin Jianfeng tried to imagine the strength of the little old man in his heyday, and suddenly understood the huge difference in strength between different realms, which was simply an earth-shaking difference.

And what Lin Jianfeng was pleased about was that he could obviously see that the little old man's blow was based on the premise that he had given up the suppression of toxicity, so that the little old man could free his hand and give him such a blow with the imperial magic weapon.

In this way, the little old man's attack will definitely not be able to use a few times, because without the toxicity of suppression, it will definitely accelerate the erosion of the little old man's body, and the little old man will become weaker and weaker at that time.

It's just obvious that Lin Jianfeng must be able to hold on, until the toxicity deepens and the little old man becomes weaker and weaker, if he holds on, then he wins, if he can't hold on, then this game is the little old man wins.

Lin Jianfeng understood that the little old man was gambling.

But at this time, Lin Jianfeng was also proud in his heart: "Isn't it just to hold on?" I don't want merit, but I want no fault, now I have so many advantages, if I can't hold on, wouldn't it be too useless? ”

All of the above seems to be a lot, but in fact, Lin Jianfeng figured it out in just a few seconds.

Seeing that the Ghost Devouring Sword and the Spirit Snake Lock needed to be repaired and could not be used for the time being, Lin Jianfeng put them away, and then he grabbed them with both hands, and a large number of vajra talismans were taken out of his bag.

Then in the little old man's ugly face, Lin Jianfeng sprinkled the spirit rune in his hand upwards, and the scene suddenly became very spectacular.

I saw that one after another vajra talismans fell from above, turning into golden light shrouds on his body.

You must know that the defensive power of the Vajra Fu is not to mention the Jindan period, even if it is a cultivator who cultivates in the heartbeat period, it can be easily broken with a strong blow, but as the saying goes, quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes.

Lin Jianfeng's talisman drawing skills can be said to be full, and the most bad thing is the spirit talisman, so in the case of his sprinkled vajra talisman, the vajra talisman that was originally very fragile in the face of the little old man immediately became very strong and difficult to gnaw.

Faced with this scene, the little old man's face was a little ugly, but he obviously restrained his anger and said, "Boy, what is your elder's name?" Which sect? Maybe we still know each other, and we have some friendship, and if you say it now, I'll treat it as if it didn't happen, how about it? I don't want to hurt the harmony between me and your elders! ”

"Humph!"

Lin Jianfeng looked at the other party's attitude of being respectful and respectful, and snorted coldly and said: "Old man, if it is useful to talk during the fight, I must have been said to death by you now, I said that if you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense, no wonder the villains in the TV series are the type that talks a lot!" ”

"Boy, you're looking for your own death!"

The little old man didn't expect his overture to be sneered at by Lin Jianfeng, and his eyes immediately widened, his anger was full, and he said ruthlessly.

Lin Jianfeng pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "You have the ability, come here, I think you can't even break through my defenses!" ”

As he spoke, Lin Jianfeng also provocatively stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, and made a gesture to come.

In this regard, what responded to Lin Jianfeng was the huge scythe that was extremely black and a person high, and slashed at the top of his head, it seemed that the little old man was eager to split him in half.

Of course, Lin Jianfeng was not injured except for being shocked and taking a few steps back, but it was originally layered on top of each other, with a golden shield a few centimeters thick, which was greatly thinner.

Lin Jianfeng took out the vajra talisman and restored the thickness of the golden shield after using it, while secretly regretting it in his heart.

Because Lin Jianfeng's conversation with the little old man just now was clearly like delaying time, it was best to delay until the toxicity was completely onset, so that he would not have to exert any strength at all to win the victory.

The little old man over there, Wu Ming, saw that the blow had no effect, especially when he saw that Lin Jianfeng once again took out a lot of vajra talismans to make up for the golden shield that had just been consumed by him, and his face immediately turned extremely dark.

But at this time, it was useless to say anything, Lin Jianfeng made it clear that oil and salt did not enter, so the little old man no longer spoke, but once again used the sickle magic weapon, constantly slashing towards Lin Jianfeng.

As a result, the scene turned into a war of attrition for a while, whether Lin Jianfeng's vajra talisman was consumed first, or whether the little old man couldn't support it first, and fell on the complete outbreak of toxicity.

Time passed slowly, and when there was not much of the vajra talisman left in the bag, and Lin Jianfeng's originally relaxed face became more and more solemn, the little old man's originally continuous attacks suddenly stopped.

"Humph!"

Lin Jianfeng clearly heard a muffled snort, coming from the little old man, and then looking at the little old man's extremely dark face, and the mana fluctuations that could no longer maintain stability, it was obvious that the toxicity in the little old man's body had completely exploded.

"Whew!" Lin Jianfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when Lin Jianfeng thought that he would finally be able to reap the fruits of victory, killing a master of the Dan Stage like a dream.

"Boy, don't think you're going to eat me, this time it's true that you won, I capsized in the gutter and fell under your hands, but you remember, when I recover, I'll come back to settle accounts with you!" Wu Ming, the little old man with poisonous hair, stared at Lin Jianfeng fiercely and said cruel words.

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Jianfeng to react, the little old man Wu Ming completely dispersed the half-arranged array in his hand, and then puffed up the remaining controllable mana, jumped forward, and flew out of the window of the storage room.

Lin Jianfeng, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see that the little old man Wu Ming had already jumped into the sea, except for a few waves, he stared at it for a while, but he didn't see the little old man showing his head.

Lin Jianfeng knew very well that a cultivator in the Dan Stage would definitely be able to hold his breath in the sea for a long, long time, that is to say, the little old man who had already jumped into the sea, he would definitely not be able to catch up.

(End of chapter)