Chapter 42: Evil Things

"Here, be careful. Ling Feng involuntarily stood in front of him, protecting Xiao Die, Xiao Bai stood on his shoulders and grinned, but he didn't have any momentum, he just felt quite cute.

And the little black bear hugged his trouser legs, shivering, really like a bear.

Breaking through the thick fog, a person walked slowly, he was covered in blood, and on his rotten face, only the white eyes were clear, and the others were blurred with flesh and blood, and it was really difficult to see his face clearly.

The rusty iron chain passed through his chest, and the black blood fell down the chain body little by little, it was simply shocking, I really don't know how he survived.

The chains were dragged across the ground, making a clicking sound, leaving a scorch mark like a fire had burned.

"Hehe, I'm really lucky, someone sent it to the door as soon as I came out, God help me. The man spoke slowly, with a sinister smile, as if he had returned from hell, and his heart could not help but tremble, "You better be obedient, let me suck my blood dry, I can make you suffer less torture and die happily." ”

The Tianhan Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and Ling Feng's momentum rose sharply, and it was impossible for him to catch it with his hands tied. In that case, there is no need to waste lips and tongues, "Don't do it, I'll try it first." ”

He risked his life, probing the truth and the truth, like lightning, he flashed away, rolling up the fallen leaves in the sky. The Heavenly Cold Sword erupted, and the power of the holy weapon was undoubtedly revealed, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he shot with all his might.

"Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Dao. ”

The sword qi turned into the sea, and his body was like a swimming dragon, traveling in all directions. Suddenly, the wave burst out, and the tip of the sword swallowed straight at the man. Whirring, a piece of purple bamboo fell down in the sword qi, swishing, and so far, he has no scruples. The cold light was cold, and there were no emotional fluctuations on his cold face.

"You have a smell that I hate, very nasty. The man shook his head, as if recalling, "So I changed my mind, I won't let you die easily, I'm going to torture you slowly, so that you can't survive, you can't die." ”

The man stood still, just waved his hand, and a bamboo leaf rushed out of the falling leaves in the sky, it seemed that there was nothing special, just an ordinary leaf. But in Ling Feng's eyes, it was like a sword, with endless sword qi, and that penetrating sword intent made his cold hair stand up,

The bamboo leaves slashed, Ling Feng didn't want to be shaken, he jumped up, and dodged in the void. But if the leaf is spiritual, it will chase after it. In desperation, he had no choice but to swing his sword and slash it out, but to his surprise, the Tianhan sword fell, and the blade was immediately split in two.

"Is it just a façade?" Ling Feng had some doubts in his heart.

But before he could rejoice, he saw that the leaf was split in two, and the two were divided into four...... In an instant, it was dense, flooding the void. With a bang, it rushed towards him like a torrent.

The Tianxuan Sutra was cast, the golden light was shining, Ling Feng's face sank like water, he snorted lightly, and the wind and clouds retreated. Like the sea sword qi, the dragon soared out of the waves, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, tore the void, and turned the bamboo leaves in the sky into ashes.

He scurried with his sword, pursued the victory, and in an instant appeared in front of the man's eyes, and the strong rancid smell came to his face, making people sick. He didn't hesitate at all, the Tianhan sword swept, the sword body was as bright as the sun, and the arc sword qi was born with the trend.

A trace of disdain flashed in the man's pale eyes, and he trembled, and a stream of black flame burned along the iron chain, engulfing the iron chain in an instant. At the same time, the iron chain trembled slightly, and it was erected little by little, like a snake, hovering in the void.

The Tianhan sword swept over, and the iron chain shook, with a piercing click, wrapped around the sword. Ling Feng only felt extremely heavy, and he swung his sword hard, but the chains became tighter and tighter, and no matter how powerful he was, it was still difficult to move.

The man kept shaking his head, as if he was mocking, his figure flashed slightly, Ling Feng was like a lightning strike, in a blood flower, flying upside down, without the power to fight back. The red silk rose in the wind, and Xiao Die made a timely move to pull him back from mid-air.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth were constantly bleeding, if it weren't for the flesh condensed by the blood of gods and demons, I am afraid that he would either die or be injured. Although he survived, the Tianhan Sword fell, and was chained and could not move.

The Tianhan Sword is a holy weapon, and it has spirituality, once it recognizes the Lord, even if someone else gets it, it is not so easy to drive. It struggled with a sharp sword, but the chains were firmly locked to no avail.

"I'll hold him back, you guys go, whether you can escape or not can only depend on fate. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said.

The people in front of them are terrifying, they can't deal with it, and if they stay, they will only be sent to death, it is better to escape, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. But he can't go, the Tianhan Sword was given by the master and has been with him for more than ten years, no matter what, he can't lose it.

"I'm not leaving. Xiao Die chuckled and shook his head, without a little hesitation or fear, "Could it be that in your heart, am I the kind of person who leaves behind my companions and lives alone?"

"Why are you doing this?" Ling Feng sighed deeply, but he didn't know what to say. And Xiaobai was also in tears, holding his hair tightly, for fear of leaving him and making him in a dilemma.

"Hehe, it's so naïve to want to escape. If you can get out of the purple bamboo forest, count me as losing. When the man heard this, he smiled, and the entire purple bamboo forest was shrouded in a maze, all under his control, no one could escape, no one could.

The little black bear was about to slip away, but when he heard this, he secretly withdrew his foot and stood silently aside, hoping that everyone else would treat it as if it didn't exist.

"In that case, the only way to fight is to fight hard. Ling Feng shook his head and said.

The man laughed lewdly and licked his tongue, "It's just that the trapped beast is still fighting, it's just a pity that this fairy beauty, if it weren't for the blood to recover its strength, maybe it would leave your life behind, let me have a good time, hehe." ”

"You're looking for death. Ling Feng was furious, the black aura between his eyebrows loomed, and he couldn't control his emotions.

"Arrogant enough, with the style I had back then, it's a pity that my strength is not good. The man laughed loudly, thinking that when he was at his peak, the Taixu Realm was just an ant strangled to death, even if his strength is greatly damaged now, it is still easy to clean up the Taixu Realm, "Don't worry, I will cramp and skin you, knock your bones and suck the marrow, and let you know what despair is." ”

The Heavenly Cold Sword seemed to feel Ling Feng's anger, the cold glow was cold, the light blue cold air spread, and the air around him quickly fell.

"Be honest, or I wouldn't mind ruining you. The man said viciously, the chain contracted, and the Tianhan Sword floated in front of his eyes, and he reached out to grab it.

But as soon as he touched it, the cold air spread down his arm, and the whole arm instantly froze. He retreated again and again, his eyes showing horror, panic, and suddenly he looked stunned and shouted, "Canglong Yin!"

"Canglong Yin?" Ling Feng frowned, what was that? What's wrong with him?

"No, no, although it is somewhat similar, but it is not, if it is really Canglong Yin, I am afraid that I will already be lost at this time. The man finally calmed down and muttered to himself.

He was once a powerful demon, and countless monks were buried in his mouth, becoming his blood food. But I never expected that it would provoke the heirs of the fairy hall, that person is young, rich and handsome, but he is really like a fairy, and he fought for three days and three nights, the sky fell apart, and the sun and moon were not shining. In the end, he was so defeated that he had to flee to the Endless Sea.

But the man held the dragon chant in his hand, and slaughtered into the endless sea and slay the endless demons. For a time, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were all over the field, even if he angered the power of the endless sea, but in the end he was killed, and he was brought out, suppressed in the mountains, and he was never reborn.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, he still remembers it vividly, and that person is a nightmare in his heart that cannot be erased.

"Even if you are strong, what if you are not dead in the end, even the sect has been destroyed, but I have survived, it is really ironic, I don't know how you will feel when you see this scene!" He looked up to the sky and roared, he spent tens of thousands of years, hard support, and finally escaped, "Whether you have anything to do with Canglong Yin or not, I can't spare you." ”

The man stretched out his hand again, and the black air in his palm was swirling. Seeing this, Ling Feng stepped on the wind, swallowed everything, and blasted over with a punch. The fist wind was strong, whirring, and he could only punch with his bare hands when he lost the Tianhan Sword.

"Hmph, if you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you. The man flipped his hand to the sky, and the black palm print covered the sky and fell suddenly.

Ling Feng shouted angrily, his hands held up the sky, and with a bang, his eyes were bloodshot, his legs were sunk deep into the soil, and his sweat soaked through his clothes, and he finally resisted the palm print. The palm print was like a blue sky, pressing him so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and he sank down little by little.

At this moment, Xiao Bai suddenly appeared, the little guy's eyes showed a fierce light, extremely angry, in his eyes, Ling Feng was a relative, and he would never allow others to bully. He stepped on the wind and clouds, and in a flash, the void thundered, and endless electric light rolled in, and the momentum was huge.

"The little one is even better. Ling Feng sighed, but he was even happier that the little guy could also take charge on his own.

Xiao Bai jumped into the void above the person's head, and in an instant, the clouds were dense, and the surroundings were full of destruction. The man's eyes were slightly condensed, and the thunder and lightning pole restrained him, but fortunately, the other party's cultivation was not high, otherwise he might really hate him today.

The man stretched out his hand, and the chain swirled up, and the serpent burst through the air and soared straight into the sky. Xiaobai's face was cold, thunder and lightning gathered, and along the iron chain, it was about to come down.

Self-defeating, the man really didn't expect that instead of breaking the clouds, the iron chain led down the thunder, putting him in danger and unable to advance or retreat. With a bang, his whole body burst into flames, his skin and flesh were charred, and black blood flowed down the chains, leaving a scorched earth.

"I haven't done it for tens of thousands of years, and I'm a little sluggish, so I really shouldn't have made this kind of mistake. The man grinned as he coughed up blood.

Xiao Die made a timely move, and the cyan sword light flew, smashing the palm print. Ling Feng finally got out of trouble, the two glanced at each other, and stepped forward together.

Ling Feng was bare-handed, pulling mountains and rivers with all his might, swallowing the world with anger, and was the rebirth of the god of war. Xiao Die's green sword is in her hand, the red silk is swaying gently, and her clothes are fluttering, like a fairy in the dust.

For a while, the roar shook the sky, the blue light was shining, and the thunder was ten thousand pounds, and the three of them exerted their full strength, which should not be underestimated, and that person was a little difficult to parry.

"Ah, I want you all to die, all of you!" the man shook the chain, and the chain shadows overlapped, like a golden snake dancing wildly, dazzling and difficult to get close to.