Lin Yan looked at Lin Zifeng dumbfounded, this guy is also very ruthless, he actually said that he would kill him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The other monks were stunned, but they didn't say anything, after all, they all wanted to go out.

Lin Yan could only be silent.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, but Lin Zifeng still had a gloomy face.

"Lead the way!" Lin Zifeng pushed the old man.

The old man reluctantly shook his arm.

Continuing on the road with them, Lin Yan, Zhao Ming, and Sun Sheng also followed, Lin Zifeng only frowned slightly, and then ignored it.

The group didn't speak on the road, firstly, Lin Zifeng's cruelty made them shut up, and secondly, they didn't want to waste their physical strength.

No matter how heavy the wind and snow were, they no longer hesitated, they just moved forward silently, they had been here for so long, they couldn't stand it.

Three days passed, Lin Yan looked at the polar city in the distance, and finally let go of Sun Sheng and Zhao Ming with a heart.

"I'll go first!" the old man said, and began to rush towards the polar city.

"I want to go!" Lin Zifeng shouted, then he took out his sword and slashed at the old man, who was not a vegetarian either, and had recovered almost in the past few days, although he had some doubts about why Lin Zifeng killed him.

Lin Yan saw that they were fighting, and it was several times, taking Sun Sheng and Zhao Ming with him, and the rest of the monks didn't care when they saw it.

The fight between Lin Zifeng and the old man became more and more fierce, and the other monks did not dare to approach, so they could only take a few steps back to watch the battle.

But the old man was obviously at a disadvantage, he had been injured before, and Lin Zifeng had not completely cured him, so he was only given a simple treatment.

Now the old man is getting more and more difficult, there is no way, the old man can only continue to flee to the snow mountain, but Lin Zifeng will not let him succeed and cut off all retreats.

"Lin Zifeng, I have no grievances with you, why did you put me to death!" the old man tried to persuade Lin Zifeng.

"You don't need to know this!" After saying that, Lin Zifeng stepped up his offensive, his spiritual power leaked everywhere, stirring up countless snowflakes, and those monks couldn't help but sigh, this is a high-level fight.

Lin Yan had already arrived in the polar city at this time, and after separating from Sun Sheng Zhao Ming, he could only hide for a while, but Lin Zifeng had been paying attention to him.

He randomly found an uninhabited house, cleaned it, and could only make do in it.

He didn't stop cultivating, he started cultivating after tidying up, and went out to find food in a few days.

Besides, Lin Zifeng had already beaten the old man to the point where he couldn't resist at this time, so he could only blindly dodge.

Lin Zifeng pressed forward step by step.

"Lin Zifeng, I can give you whatever you want!" the old man had to beg for mercy.

"No need!" Lin Zifeng only replied coldly, the old man's heart was already half cold, and this kid didn't eat oil and salt.

"You're dead, your things are mine!" Lin Zifeng continued, which made the old man completely desperate!

"As long as you don't kill me, you can take everything. "The old man can only say that the wealth of the monk is very large, especially in the realm of the old man, and it is even more innumerable.

"I want your life. Lin Zifeng shouted loudly, increasing the offensive against the old man.

The old man saw that the momentum was not right, it seemed that Lin Zifeng wanted him to die, so he could only run into the snow mountain one by one, Lin Zifeng came up and cut off his arm, the old man screamed miserably, and continued to run forward.

Lin Zifeng's eyes were horizontal, and he threw the sword directly over, piercing the old man, but the old man still ran forward, leaving traces of blood all the way, Lin Zifeng hesitated for a while, but still followed.

The old man looked back and saw that Lin Zifeng was already close at hand, so he had to grab a handful of snow and throw it at Lin Zifeng, but it was useless, Lin Zifeng still chased after him and pulled out his sword directly.

"Suffer death!" Lin Zifeng shouted, the old man felt bad, endured the severe pain, and accelerated to run.

"Hmph, the end of the strong crossbow!" Lin Zifeng chased after the old man with his sword.

"I can give you whatever you want, as long as you don't kill me!" The old man tried to make a final effort, but Lin Zifeng was unmoved, and stabbed the old man in the chest with his sword, and the old man fell to the snow with a sigh.

Blood flowed from his mouth.

Lin Zifeng looked at the old man coldly and walked towards him step by step.

"Ask for ...... Please...... Leave me alone!" said the old man softly.

"Let you go, dream!" Lin Zifeng glared at the old man, went down with a sword, and unloaded the old man's other arm.

"Lin Zifeng, you can't die well!" the old man cursed with all his strength.

Lin Zifeng didn't speak, he raised his sword again, and cut off one of his legs with a sword, and the old man's face was distorted.

"Let you run!" Lin Zi made another sword, cutting off the old man's other leg, and the old man fainted.

Lin Zifeng did not kill him, but dragged him to the front of the monks, and the rest of the monks were shocked, this Lin Zifeng was really ruthless, and the middle-aged man also frowned.

"What about that kid?" Lin Zifeng asked them, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't speak.

"Do you know?" Lin Zifeng asked the middle-aged man, who could only shake his head helplessly.

Lin Zifeng shook his head, looked at the old man, waved his sword, and cut off the old man's head with a sword, and the old man's head rolled out far away.

The blood-spattered monks were all body, and they didn't dare to speak, looking at Lin Zifeng in a daze.

The middle-aged man came up and kicked the old man's body far away.

Lin Zifeng sighed.

"Okay, get the body of the Snowy Bear King back first, and as for that kid, I'll find it myself. ”

The middle-aged man immediately beckoned the monks to bring the Snow Bear King back to the Polar City.

Lin Zifeng stood in place, looking at the old man's corpse.

"Who the hell is that kid?"

Lin Zifeng drew his sword again, cut the old man's head in half, and lifted the two halves of his head with one kick.

He put away his sword, straightened his clothes again, settled down, and followed the monk to the polar city.

Lin Yan also understood at this time that this Lin Zifeng would definitely come to him, the exercises he showed were too strange, although Lin Zifeng didn't show it at that time, but who didn't have curiosity?

Lin Yan could only try his best to hide his aura, fortunately, he was a monk, if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely be able to find him in an instant as long as Lin Zifeng went to the city, of course, ordinary people Lin Zifeng would not be interested.

The most regrettable thing is that Lin Yan didn't earn any spirit stones on this trip, but this experience is also thrilling, if he is given more spirit stones, he doesn't want to go, especially the Ice Wolf King.

It can kill the monk in an instant, and the snow mountain is the support of the Ice Wolf King, if you touch it again, you may not be able to get out.

And he didn't earn spirit stones this time, and he caused him a lot of trouble, he already planned not to stay in this polar city, after all, Lin Zifeng's strength was there.