Chapter 489: Polishing Your Eyes

Lin Feng frowned, he couldn't go on like this, otherwise it wouldn't be long before he would be broken by each other.

"Roar, roar, roar!" Yue Zicheng roared three times in a row.

This voice echoed in the darkness for a long time, and with it, the shield on his body was infected by the thick black spiritual power, and the darkness around him gradually thickened, and his whole person escaped into the darkness, and Lin Feng completely lost his goal.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly came from afar, and something was wrapped in powerful spiritual power, surging with the momentum of thunder.

Bang!

The thing was ruthless and accurate, hitting Yuezi City, which was hiding in the dark, and stopped abruptly in front of the shield and fell to the ground.

It was a snow-white spirit feather arrow.

Even in the mud all over the ground, it is snow-white, like a lotus flower out of the mud without staining.

On the white feathers of the arrow's tail, the faint white streamer was so holy and solemn, and the darkness around it faded again.

Yuezi City's hiding place resurfaced again.

"Huh?" He was extremely annoyed, where did this arrow come from?

The person who shoots the arrow obviously also has a strong spiritual power, although it is not as good as Lin Feng, but it is not much worse.

Yue Zicheng was afraid for a while, if this arrow was shot by Lin Feng, maybe his skill would be broken.

Yun Qingzhu stood under the city gate, she did not rush into the battlefield with everyone just now, but hesitated for a moment and stopped outside the city gate.

She was well aware of her strengths and weaknesses, and it didn't mean anything to her to go hand-to-hand with those strong demon soldiers.

What she is better at is long-range attacks. This weapon in his hand is a testimony.

Yun Qingzhu vaguely remembered that he and Lin Feng first discovered this bow in the ancient tomb road at the foot of Kongyang Mountain, and the feeling of familiarity is still unforgettable.

There is also the Biyi Xuanjing that they practiced together, and now she seems to have comprehended its true meaning and the deep meaning of fate.

When she saw Lin Feng in danger, an anxiety in her heart set off a storm. In the dantian, the spiritual power surging abnormally. In my mind, the previous mystical scriptures that were not understood were like an empowerment, and I realized it in an instant.

That arrow was shot, and Yun Qingzhu immediately took another arrow. The fingertips are full of spiritual light, she is like a snow-capped mountain elf, and the white spiritual light wraps her and the spirit feather arrow, and the person and the arrow are integrated.

With a bang, the bowstring flicked, and the spirit feather arrow slashed through the dark sky like a meteor, hitting the demon miasma, and the buzzing continued.

The battle between spiritual power and demon miasma is like a rough sea. The thick darkness dissipated in an instant.

Yun Qingzhu had no goal, she just wanted to save Lin Feng from trouble. And her approach also succeeded in angering Yue Zicheng.

Swish!

The yin wind was blowing, and Yun Qingzhu only felt that a black mist was drifting in front of him, and there was a man with a gloomy face and a bloated figure.

Yue Zicheng stared at her coldly: "What a girl who doesn't know whether to live or die!" ”

He suddenly stretched out his hand, bringing up a black resentment, and a skeleton appeared in the palm of his hand, squeezing Yun Qingzhu's throat fiercely.

He wasn't stupid, the girl's dress, and her attention to Lin Feng were enough for him to understand the relationship between the two. Wouldn't killing her be a heavy blow to Lin Feng?

"Old dog, take away your dirty hands!"

A loud shout suddenly spread, and Lin Feng rushed towards them quickly.

"Hehe, I want to see if it's your speed or my ......speed," Yue Zicheng sneered.

Yun Qingzhu was a little lighter, like snow drifting, and retreated towards the city gate. Can't let that dirty hand touch him, Lin Feng said.

However, Yue Zicheng followed him like a shadow, the black smoke on his body soared, and the spiritual pressure was permeated, like a boundless mountain pressing on his head.

His strength is too strong, this spiritual pressure is simply an invisible rope, binding Yun Qingzhu's feet, her speed slowed down, and Yue Zicheng suddenly accelerated.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Feng loses a move.

Boom, boom, boom!

The earth roared dullly, and the attraction suddenly increased several times. Yue Zicheng's body sank and crooked, and his speed slowed down. Lin Feng had also turned into a black streamer, rushing between him and Yun Qingzhu, staring coldly at Yue Zicheng.

"She's my Lin Feng's woman, no one can touch her except me!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

Yun Qingzhu's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look up at the hazy back in the black mist. The back of the young man has grown into the appearance of a young man, with a tall body, standing proudly, like an unshakable mountain.

That's her backer, and it's everyone's backer.

At this moment, Yun Qingzhu's heart is full of endless love and pride.

It's her man, and she's his woman.

Yue Zicheng laughed heartily, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Hahaha! Little rabbit cub, you mud bodhisattva crossing the river itself is still difficult to protect, and you still have the time to think about these things before the moon? ”

Restraining his smile and pondering for a while, Yue Zicheng said to him very seriously: "It's okay, since you value this girl so much, I will humiliate her in front of you and kill her again, do you feel satisfied?" ”

Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, Yue Zicheng paused with both feet, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure recoiled downward, directly catapulting him away, breaking away from the shackles of the Stone Breaking Skill.

Rumble!

The bloated figure rising from the ground brought up a cloud of black dust. Like a vulture swooping down in the air, he swooped down on his prey on the ground. Those eyes were gray and cloudy, like evil spirits.

Yue Zicheng's palms flipped violently, staggering continuously in the air, weaving a pitch-black chain. The chains rolled towards the ground, but the target was not Lin Feng, but a warrior next to him.

Bang!

The chains struck the warrior's heart and sank into his body. It's like a kite string, linking Yuezi City and the warrior.

The warrior lowered his head, his movements stiff and sluggish, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were gray and dull. He turned to Lin Feng, roared, and rushed over with a scimitar.

"Lin Feng, aren't you going to hurt your own people? Now your own people are going to hurt you, hahaha! Yue Zicheng laughed in the air.

Yun Qingzhu hurriedly took the bow, she knew Lin Feng's temper, and would never do anything to her own people. But the person in front of her was clearly Yue Zicheng's weapon, so she had to prepare and take action for Lin Feng as a last resort.

Lin Feng looked at the warriors who rushed madly, then looked up at Yuezi City, and sneered three times.

Call!

The spiritual power in the dantian tumbled, and the spiritual power was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way hanging upside down, rumbling and pouring out. The stone-breaking skill was sacrificed again, and the warrior fell to his knees with crooked steps.

With his strength, he couldn't break free from Lin Feng's confinement at all.

Woohoo!

The black chains in the air were sacrificed one after another, and three or four people in a row rushed towards Lin Feng, and they all ended up in the same fate.

After breaking the stone, Lin Feng's divine sense was pervasive, and he swept over those warriors one by one. After his brush, everyone gradually sobered up, confused and didn't know what they were doing.

Yue Zicheng sneered: "Look how much spiritual power you can use!" ”

"Then polish your eyes." Lin Feng's eyes widened and he burst into tears.

Rumble~

A low roar came from the ground, and a spiral aura appeared in Lin Feng's palm, and an earth rune suddenly appeared.

He bowed his waist and rushed forward, took three steps in a row, and slammed his palm towards Yue Zicheng.

(End of chapter)