Chapter 213: Fierce Battle on Southeast Peak
Lin Feng's fist was like a meteor, breaking through the air like lightning.
Puff, puff, the back of the fist stabbed suddenly, like a sharp knife, stabbing towards Ding Zhao's heart.
Syllable!
Ding Zhao slapped his palms, his lips squirmed rapidly, and he recited the ancient mantra in a language that Lin Feng was completely unfamiliar with.
Green lines connected the palms of the two palms, and the silent, dark, and lifeless power spread.
A fishy wind rushed towards Lin Feng and blocked his fist stab with a thud.
Fires were flying.
He let out a low roar at his throat, kicked his feet, and took a big step with a bang. The whole body erupted with wild force, pushing Lin Feng to the back fiercely.
There, is the abyss.
At this moment, Ding Zhao left all his missions behind, and he wanted Lin Feng to die.
The two green lines were like thin snakes, winding and circling, swimming out, one left and one right entangled towards the two dead holes of Lin Feng Baihui and Shenting.
Lin Feng retreated sharply, dodging the two green lines, and his divine sense was sacrificed, probing the opponent's weakness.
He couldn't see through Ding Zhao's strength, and he could probably guess that he was about the fourth order or above.
Such an opponent should not have made him so difficult. However, Ding Zhao's cultivation of the evil sect martial arts is amazingly powerful.
As soon as he dodged the two green lines, Lin Feng gasped for breath, and his face changed suddenly.
"Oh no, I didn't even notice that there was a hidden ......," he said secretly.
At the moment of dodging the two green lines, a thinner silk thread rushed directly into his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
In an instant, the world in front of Lin Feng became a gloomy mist, miserable and panicked.
Heaven and earth became dark, and the sun and moon were dark. That life has become bleak, and there is a danger and a dead end in front of him.
The place touched by the eyes was all gray and white, and the miserable fog was shrouded, and the hundreds of ghosts around him were crying together, which was terrifying.
A pair of cold hands suddenly grabbed Lin Feng's left arm, he was taken aback, and when he looked back, another pair of white skeleton palms grabbed his right hand.
Two hands grabbed his left and right arms, tearing desperately to both sides. Lin Feng was cold and full of despair. His flesh seemed to be torn apart, and he almost saw his flesh and blood raining down on the sky.
He was in a trance, and he actually saw Master in this cold and miserable fog!
"Feng'er, meet again." Master smiled and said, his voice was still so soft, and his face was still so calm.
"Master......" Lin Feng choked up and walked forward step by step.
For a long time, the biggest motivation to support him to survive in this world and become stronger step by step is to find Master!
Now that Master is close at hand, what else does he desire?
In his previous life, he was ignorant, and he depended on his master, and he always thought that it was just a habit and family affection, but who would have thought that habit had already been sublimated.
At the moment of parting, he saw the deep affection in the master's eyes, and also saw the deep love in his heart.
Walk over, everything is over, there are no grievances, no hatred, no life and death.
But in the depths of his mind, a voice suddenly exploded: "Heh! What a Master! β
It was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, directly dispersing the dense fog around him, Lin Feng trembled and came to his senses.
The wind hunted, one foot was already suspended in the air, a green line dragged him, and the other end was connected to Ding Zhao's palm, and his forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat.
Lin Feng was shocked, if he woke up a second late, he would be shattered.
"What a vicious martial art!" He gritted his teeth, his toes sharpened, fluttering like a frightening dragon, and swept upside down.
Ding Zhao only felt that the black shadow flashed in front of him, and Lin Feng had disappeared. Immediately after, a buzzing sound came from behind him, and he was frightened, and he took a big stride forward, and when he looked back, he saw a large black point of light spreading out, and the sharp wind pierced every inch of his skin like a needle.
Call!
The green mist rolled up like a cloak, directly blocking Ding Zhao's body, he took two steps back and rushed forward.
Crackling, Ding Zhao's body tore through the air, leaving a little green fluorescence behind. As he ran, he seemed to turn into a sharp knife, wrapped in green mist, and crashed directly into the oncoming bee.
Rumble!
The bees dispersed and fell to the ground.
"Carving insect skills, also come to offer ugliness!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered.
After stepping to Lin Feng's side in a few steps, Ding Zhao's five fingers opened, his nails swelled, and he stabbed Lin Feng at the door. The nails were curved and swirling, the tips were sharp, and there was green liquid pouring out, and the rancid smell was suffocating.
Lin Feng raised his arm horizontally, and the white bones on his arm suddenly appeared, the forest white was hard, and the shield armor was general.
The nails cut through the bone shield, making a sharp and piercing sound, and a huge force surged, Lin Feng only felt a sharp pain, the bones cracked a few cracks, and blood poured out.
The red blood-white bones are particularly dazzling.
Ding Zhao approached and grinned, the gap between Sen Bai's teeth was full of thick green liquid.
He sneered: "Die, Lin Feng!" β
Wisps of green turned into spirit snakes, generating from behind him, dozens of spirit snakes rolled towards Lin Feng, each exuding a huge and ferocious aura.
Although Lin Feng's divine sense had sensed the crisis and responded in timeβthe orange streamer enveloped his body, and the martial spirit burst out with the most powerful auxiliary force, but it was still to no avail.
Puff puff!
The green snake easily broke through his defenses, wrapping his hands and then his feet.
With a wave of Ding Zhao's hand, Lin Feng was directly grabbed by him in the air and sent to the sky above the deep valley.
The cold wind whistled past Lin Feng, the clouds floated, and his limbs were spread out, facing downward. Looking at the curling and flowing clouds below, he grinned at the thought of Woodside, whose life and death were uncertain.
"Song Ruyun was killed by me, and now that fool Yang Zhi and sissy must also be dead." Ding Zhao slowly walked to the edge of the cliff and laughed and said, "Not only are you going to die, they are going to die, but the entire Kongyang Sect is also going to die!" Here, it will be the world of the Demon Ancestor! Why do you think there is a purple signal? Hahaha~"
He opened his arms, wild and wicked, and his face was hideous.
Lin Feng was about to die, and he didn't mind letting him know the truth.
"You could have been immortal, but if you hadn't died, I would never have peace, wouldn't I? Moreover, you killed Ding Peng, don't think you can hide it from the world. Ding Zhao sneered, "I asked Wang Qing's idiot to kill you before, but I didn't think that he couldn't support the wall in the mud, so he actually gave you a head." Anyway, today's old man will do it himself, and you will understand that you will die! β
He held the recipe in his hand, and in the high-spirited chanting, the fierce wind soared, and the green mist became deeper, turning into pythons and rushing towards Lin Feng.
Ding Zhao wants to smash Lin Feng alive on this cliff into meat sauce! He had to see it disappear before he gave up.
That night, he and Xingchen forced Lin Feng down the cliff, thinking that this guy was dead, but he didn't expect him to have a big life, and he actually lived in the middle of the cliff for a few days. If he hadn't been worried about checking it later, he would have let this kid run away.
This time, the mistakes of the past must not be repeated.
Bang!
He laughed maniacally and manipulated his spiritual power to throw Lin Feng towards the cliff. Lin Feng's body collided heavily with the rocks, and the rubble flew.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lin Feng's eyes were tightly closed, and his internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea.
"Hahaha! Lin Feng, I want to see if it's the stone, or your flesh and blood. This is no ordinary stone, the whole mountain is made of basalt. β
Basalt, an extremely hard rock, is usually used by the wealthy to build high-walled fortresses, and non-acquired martial artists cannot break through.
Ding Zhao couldn't stop laughing, looking at Lin Feng's pale face and the corners of his mouth bleeding, he felt that every nerve was extremely excited.
At this moment, he was in his hands to win, but suddenly he heard a boom, as if a boulder was rolling down from a high place. But this is the peak, where does the stone come from?
Bang!
With another thud, he staggered and nearly fell.
(End of chapter)