Chapter 269: The Terror of the Soul Devouring Cold Wind, Lin Ming Is Dead?

At this moment, seeing the huge wind valley that was thousands of zhang huge and bottomless, at this moment, Lin Ming also felt that his scalp was a little numb.

It's a little scary, indeed.

Moreover, hearing the words of the head of the Feng Mansion, the people of the Feng family around him were even more confident.

Looking at Lin Ming's eyes, they were full of banter and ridicule.

This sinner son who killed his Feng family lineage and elders will surely fall here today!

And.

It's him who seeks his own death!

Although, at this moment, Lin Ming was also a little surprised when he saw this scene.

However, in an instant, the surprise on the young man's face disappeared directly.

He asked himself.

This soul-devouring cold wind, do you think about it?

Naturally, I want to.

Therefore, there is nothing to hesitate about at all, he Lin Ming has always followed his heart in doing things, even if it is killing.

So.

He comprehended the clarity of the gun's heart, and this also prompted him to have a clearer state of mind and vision, and would not be covered by clouds.

Wow.

The next moment.

Lin Ming stepped out when countless people from the Wind Mansion were sneering on their faces.

The figure flashed and appeared above the Valley of the Winds.

Snort.

The endless cold wind howled, and the next moment, Lin Ming's figure stepped on it again, and he stepped into the place where the soul-devouring cold wind was enveloped.

Puff puff puff....

In an instant, as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, Lin Ming only felt that the overwhelming wind blade was coming towards him.

Barely a tenth of a breath, the clothes on Lin Ming's body completely shattered.

"Ahh

Some of the female cultivators of the Wind Mansion snorted lightly, and their cheeks were flushed.

Although, the wind blade whistling, it is not clear to see.

However, Lin Ming's slender figure standing like a spear was still faintly visible.

"Crush him."

Feng Yi gritted his teeth.

Now.

He was the one who most hoped that Lin Ming would be killed by this soul-devouring cold wind.

Sneer, snort, snort......

Wind blades cut the surface of Lin Ming's skin, leaving white marks on the young man's body.

This made Lin Ming's sword eyebrows also slightly raised.

Because.

The power of this wind blade is already very strong, and it is even comparable to the spirit soldier at the bottom of the ground level, and it can actually leave traces on the surface of his skin.

And here.

It's just the outermost part of the Wind Valley.

"This son, such a terrifying body!"

Feng Xiaotian, the master of the Feng family, narrowed his pupils, and said in a condensed voice.

In the past, the geniuses of the Feng family entered this wind valley with the help of the Feng family's body magic secret technique, which could reduce a lot of damage.

And there is no doubt about it.

Today's Lin Ming is definitely resistant.

That's outrageous.

Rumble.

The next moment.

In that Wind Valley, a vigorous sound sounded, and Lin Ming's body, suddenly, advanced a distance of hundreds of zhang.

It scared the people on the periphery, and it was a big surprise.

"Snort, snort, sneer......"

Wisps of blood, a burst of fire.

"Dragon's Scales!"

Lin Ming let out a low roar, and on the surface of his skin, there was a sound of friction, and cyan scale armor emerged.

When the blade of the wind sliced through it, it left a sharp sound of metal scraping.

And.

Many sparks splashed down.

The young man's face finally had a serious look.

Just by advancing a hundred feet, it can cut through his skin, this soul-devouring cold wind, there is something interesting.

Moreover, wisps of cold continued to seep into its body, as if it was about to freeze to death.

Even.

Within the soul, there was also a slight tingling pain.

The Soul Eater Cold Wind, as its name suggests, has the power of Soul Eater, and it is really terrifying!

Now, Lin Ming's entire body was covered by cyan dragon scales, and he stepped forward again.

Dingding.....

The power of cutting continued to increase, and even, some cyan dragon scales had begun to appear distorted and deformed, but the young man did not hesitate at all.

Continue to shoot towards the deepest part of the Valley of the Wind.

"Flesh oven!"

Rumble.

Finally, when he entered the distance of a thousand zhang, Lin Ming summoned the flesh body oven.

Because.

At this moment, the soul-devouring cold wind was enough to shatter his dragon scale protection.

As soon as the Qi and Blood Oven appeared, within a radius of more than ten zhang from Lin Ming, the wind blade continued to rush in, but it was still continuously refined by the furnace!

Hiss.

Seeing this scene, the people in the Wind Mansion on the periphery stared at the boss.

What kind of monster is this.

Such a terrifying power of qi and blood, even the wind blade caused by the soul-devouring cold wind can be smelted!

The wind trembled, and cold sweat flowed from his face.

The qi and blood oven above his head that smelted all things, Lin Ming's body continued to explode towards the depths of the Wind Valley.

Woowoo.....

Go one step further!

However, the soul-devouring cold wind here was already very terrifying, even if it was Lin Ming's Qi and Blood Oven, it was absolutely not clean.

kept slashing at Lin Ming.

At this moment, even the cyan dragon's anti-scale guardian had many broken places.

Blood splattered!

Soon, Lin Ming was like a bloody person, drenched in blood.

The outside world, the people of Fengfu, finally showed a smile on their faces.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes looked into the depths of the Wind Valley and muttered, "I'm afraid that this soul-devouring cold wind has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and as time goes by, it will become more and more terrifying. ”

"I'm afraid that in less than a hundred years, it will take the initiative to break away from my Feng Mansion, and when the time comes, no one will be able to stop it."

Puff puff puff.....

The blood is constantly flying, and the realm of the gods and demons is ten zhang of the flesh and the oven, which is very terrifying.

can continuously repair Lin Ming's physical body, but the pain of that physical body, even Lin Ming's tenacious temperament, can't help but gasp.

And.

That's secondary.

The most important thing is that within this soul-devouring cold wind, there is a pervasive chill.

It seems that it can freeze the soul of a warrior.

Once the soul is frozen, I am afraid that it will be directly devoured.

At that time, the gods will not be able to save them!

"God and Demon Overlord Body Technique, refine it for me!"

Lin Ming roared in his heart.

This is Lin Ming's last hole card.

Because.

When he obtained the Divine Demon Overlord Body Technique, at that time, there was a way to advance, which was to use the powerful power of heaven and earth to continuously stimulate the physical body.

No doubt.

This soul-devouring cold wind definitely belongs to one of them.

Airplanes.

The void shuddered.

Suddenly, above the young man's head, the flesh oven was running violently.

The soul-devouring cold wind melted into Lin Ming's body, and the young man's body seemed to be blurred in an instant.

In the flesh, the extreme pain is accompanied by the pain of freezing on the soul.

Lin Ming's body seemed to be ossified.

The speed towards the soul-devouring cold wind is getting slower and slower, more and more stagnant.

It's like an old and decayed person who is about to die.

This made some young Tianjiao in the periphery, Fengfu, exhale excitedly.

Because.

They knew that when Lin Ming's body stopped, it was the time when the young man was completely dead.

A certain moment.

When he was less than a hundred zhang away from the origin of the soul-devouring cold wind, Lin Ming's rigid body completely stopped at this moment.

Even, where it went, left a dazzling blood mark.

"Dead?"

"Wowhaha... Hey, hey, hey......"

That Fengyi, seeing this, laughed hysterically, and even, tears were about to laugh out.

The rest.

The same is true.

Including before that, the powerhouses of Fengfu who were knocked away by Lin Ming with a few punches and kicks also smiled.