Lin Feng's hand shook, and a black glow was sprinkled. The black mangs pierced through several poisonous snakes with fangs and claws, and disappeared behind Lin Feng.

Airplanes!

In the blink of an eye, it appeared beside Liu Bo like a black carpet.

The sharp sense of oppression and the sound of intensive soul chasing made Liu Bo's sweat stand on end, but his desire to kill Lin Feng was even stronger.

"Huh!" Liu Bo let out a tearing roar in his throat, and the spiritual light on his body skyrocketed by three feet, and his skeleton also became larger, just like Zhang Qihua.

At the same time, in an earth-shattering beast roar, the Black Mountain Violent Ape emerged from behind Liu Bo, opened its teeth and claws, and hit his chest with both fists, banging.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt as if he was facing a huge, fast-attacking steel hammer. The huge force pressed the air into a thin and sharp blade, and Liu Bo hid behind the blade, and his fist was like lightning.

"Lin Feng is here, go to Huangquan and be my companion!"

Airplanes!

Bang!

The fierce and sharp spiritual power set off a wild wave, and Lin Feng's whole body was blown up, and the hunting sound.

Behind him were snakes, and there was an unknown existence, and he knew that he could only meet them.

Swish!

Lin Feng raised his hand, and the Wind God Sword was thrown high, followed by his hands clenching his fists, raising the cross, and trying his best to meet that punch.

Liu Bo's fist slammed into Lin Feng's wrist, accompanied by a dull thump sound.

Click!

The piercing sound of broken bones came into the eardrum, and Lin Feng instantly felt a piercing pain.

The two bodies briefly intersected, and then quickly separated.

Lin Feng's hands couldn't stop trembling, and blood was dripping.

Liu Bo's face was dead, his forehead was sweating, and his lips trembled. The Black Mountain Storm Ape also looked sluggish, and its body was reduced by half.

His fists drooped, his wrist bones piercing the skin, and the white of the forest was stained with bright red blood.

Liu Bo couldn't believe that he went all out and struck a desperate blow, and he was on an equal footing with this young man. No, the other party is just a misaligned bone, and his hand is directly broken. Moreover, this was still in the state that Lin Feng did not sacrifice the martial spirit at all.

The cold and piercing pain made Liu Bo's lips white, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Black Mountain Storm Ape, but that's it." Lin Feng's voice trembled a little, the blow just now consumed ninety percent of his physical strength, and even the martial spirit could not summon it.

Moreover, the blow just now also rode his east wind. At the critical moment, he floated from the Mud Pill Palace, bringing a huge power bonus to Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng knew that every time he helped himself, he would be silent for a long time.

He took a step with all his might, and although his strength was exhausted, his momentum was still there. That Liu Bo couldn't help but retreat, rubbing the bones of his hands, and the Kerala sounded.

"Rubbish!"

An ethereal voice was heard in the distance, contemptuous and cold.

Before Lin Feng could react, he saw a red glow in the distance, like a fiery cloud, overwhelmingly surging towards them.

The murderous aura that was so powerful that he couldn't stand on his feet was shrouded, and even Liu Bo didn't let go.

They all heard the sound of the flute, which was so fierce and hurried that it flowed three thousand feet like a waterfall.

The red mang quickly approached, and Lin Feng could see clearly that it was actually a huge red snake, and its size was much better than that of the snake king in the cave.

To be exact, it was a combination of countless small snakes, scarlet eyes, cold gaze, and thick bodies.

The giant tail swept fiercely, like a collapsed Optimus Giant Pillar, and with a bang, Lin Feng and Liu Bo were pressed below.

Liu Bo didn't even snort directly, he was crushed into minced meat, and Lin Feng was quickly engulfed.

The threat of death brought by the great power is like molten iron in a furnace, constantly tormenting his heart.

At the moment when his figure finally disappeared, a cold blue glow poured out from the back of his head.

The Ice Owl Dragon let out a terrible roar, circled above Lin Feng's head, looked down at him deeply, and then rushed towards the red mang.

"No!" Lin Feng suddenly felt his scalp tighten and roared.

Although the Ice Owl Dragon was powerful, it was far inferior to the huge red snake in front of him. This snake's combat power has reached the peak of the martial arts realm, and even half of its feet have stepped into the acquired realm.

He watched that piece of blue bloom in his field of vision, and his blood broke through his fear, and the idea of living and dying with the martial spirit arose.

It has never been tamed, but it has always respected Lin Feng. It is not like other martial spirits, which lose themselves and become slaves. It has ego and belief, knows what it needs and what it doesn't want to do.

The Ice Owl Dragon dragged its long, icy tail and spread its broad wings, soaring into the sky again. At the true end of its life, it bloomed for the last time, as brilliant as an ice flower.

Click!

The overwhelming frost brought the temperature of the cold winter wax moon. It's a grain of sand on the ground, covered with ice crystals.

Lin Feng took a desperate step, wanting to stop the Ice Owl Dragon before it became irretrievable. But now it refuses to obey his orders at all, and insists on going its own way.

"Hey, little one!"

There was a sigh from the Mud Pill Palace, I don't know if it was a sigh for Lin Feng or a sigh for the Cold Ice Owl Dragon.

Bang!

The ice-blue light curtain collided with the blood-red, the earth shook, the mountains shook, the sky collapsed and the sea cracked.

The powerful vibration wave directly burst Lin Feng into the air and rolled down the hillside with a bang.

The brief strength of the ice blue seemed to suppress the red glow, and the last scream of the Ice Owl Dragon also disappeared into this piece of nightlight.

The red light dissipated, and the giant serpent turned into small snakes, which were covered in cold ice, and the sound of the flute weakened.

Gradually, the ice blue and cold disappeared, leaving only a faint red glow. Suddenly, there was a terrible flute sound, and the red light made a comeback, and countless small red snakes were newly combined, and the huge red snake rose into the air, whistling and pounced on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had a splitting headache, bent over his abdomen, and vomited blood violently. He knew that he no longer had a martial spirit. That little guy with a somewhat stubborn personality no longer exists.

At this time, he regretted it immensely, if he had not accepted it in the first place, maybe it would have met a better master.

Not far away, the Third Elder stopped playing, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the future, no one will know that he wears many hats - as an elder of the Divine Crane Gate, he is also a veteran-level killer of the Blood Red Hall.

It's best to be dead, all dead. He had already thought of a reason, Liu Bo avenged the murder of his son, and he and Lin Feng were both defeated. Wait a minute, he is going to Lin Feng to collect ambergris jade.

The red light engulfed the slopes, the foothills, and even half of the valley. A dark golden light freed up, firmly protecting Lin Feng.

Rumble!

With the last loud bang, Lin Feng was heavily pressed down by the giant snake.

After a while, the three elders dispersed the exercises, and the scarlet and monstrous murderous aura in the sky dissipated. A faint cool breeze blew, and the night sky drifted through the clouds, as if nothing had happened just now.

Coming to a pile of rubble, he found Lin Feng who was pressed below, and he probed the pulse.

No pulse, no breathing, Lin Feng is dead.

The three elders searched Lin Feng's whole body, except for the Wind God Sword, he only found a small black box and a treasure bag.

The trick is useless, the Wind God Sword is too eye-catching, although it is a treasure, he is not lacking. The small box was strange, and with his years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he knew that it must be a storage space.

Perhaps, ambergris jade is among them. The third elder sneered, took the small box, and flew up and kicked Lin Feng violently.

Lin Feng was like a stone that had been thrown out, drawing an arc in mid-air, falling into the pit and disappearing.

"Tomorrow, I'll call someone to clean up." The three elders were satisfied and turned to leave.

(End of chapter)