Taking a deep breath, Lin Changfeng forcibly suppressed the roar in his heart.

Hearing Dongfang Han's words, the smiling Buddha sneered continuously, "Isn't it just that you have lost two hands and one foot?" At least he still has one foot to jump on, right? ”

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Lin Changfeng, whose eyes were cold, and sneered: "Don't look at me like this, you can't kill me without a spiritual weapon." ”

"Even if I want to leave, you can't stop me."

Seeing that he was so confident, Lin Changfeng looked at Dongfang Han and said, "Old man Dongfang, you take Ye Lao and go first." ”

Dongfang Han nodded slightly, and then picked up Ye Tianxia and left the abandoned factory.

His arms were swollen and hung down on Dongfang Han's chest, and Ye Tianxia asked with difficulty, "How did you know that something happened to me?" Where did you put the tracker on me? ”

Hearing Ye Tianxia's question, Dongfang Han scolded: "It's in the pocket of your tunic, as long as the tunic is destroyed, I can get a warning." ”

Ye Tianxia sighed and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect your old boy to prepare quite a lot." ”

Dongfang Han was also afraid that Ye Tianxia would not be able to withstand the blow, so at this moment, he was very talkative, and said with a smile: "Isn't your fighting style just like to tear your clothes?" I know you too well. ”

After carrying Ye Tianxia to the car, Dongfang Han looked at the driver and rushed to the Dongfang Clan Building.

Seeing that Dongfang Han was so anxious, Ye Tianxia was a little unhappy and said: "Chang Feng is still inside, waiting for him!" ”

"Wait for your uncle!" Dongfang Han scolded angrily, and immediately raised his hand to let the driver drive, explaining: "Chang Feng's strength, we can trust him, don't worry." ”

At the moment when the car just started, a violent force washed over the abandoned factory building with an almost unreasonable attitude.

At this moment, even Dongfang Han felt trembling, it was fear from the depths of his soul, he looked at the sky above the abandoned factory building, and muttered: "What a strong divine soul power." ”

After feeling this power, Ye Tianxia also put his mind at ease, couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out.

With his sternum broken, his hands ruined, and one foot ruined, he endured unspeakable pain, and he was able to hold on to this moment, which was already considered strong-willedness.

Dongfang Han was also extremely nervous, and arranged for the driver to leave the abandoned factory quickly.

"You say I can't kill you?"

Standing in the middle of the abandoned factory, Lin Changfeng's body exuded endless coercion, and the power of his soul was about to overwhelm people.

His brows furrowed slightly, and the Smiling Buddha also felt oppression at this time, not from the body, but from the depths of the soul.

It seems that the person standing in front of him at this time is not a junior who is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but a god who is high up and despises all living beings!

This soul power was beyond his imagination, and even in the body of the Heavenly Master, he did not feel such pressure.

Raising a hand slightly, Lin Changfeng raised his hand, and the power of the divine soul in his body began to condense, and in just a moment, an illusory figure appeared behind him.

Seeing the phantom that stood proudly above everything in the world, it was like a judgment from the gods, so that the smiling Buddha did not have the slightest desire to escape.

It seems that the only way to stand still and wait for death is the best choice.

Poof!

Lin Weiwen knelt down directly, only he, who had cultivated in the middle of foundation building, couldn't hold on anymore and knelt directly.

Lin Changfeng stood so proudly, despised the Smiling Buddha, and said coldly: "I will first abolish your hands and feet, and then torture your soul a little bit." ”

The finger fell, and the phantom behind him swung out a sword, and Xuan He's sword light illuminated the dim factory building.

This sword light can't cause substantial damage, he will only hurt the divine soul, Lin Changfeng's current strength is not strong, and the limit of what he can use is here.

If he waited for him to reach the Dao realm, the sword he used, even if it was a half-immortal realm empress, would have to avoid its edge.

The sword light passed through the body of the Smiling Buddha, and in his frightened gaze, an unspeakable pain came from the depths of his soul, as if the soul had been cut off by someone.

He panicked and wanted to raise his right hand, but found that he couldn't do it at all, his arm seemed to be not his own, and he couldn't move at all.

"You!" The Smiling Buddha looked at Lin Changfeng in horror, it was the first time he had seen such a strange spiritual skill.

Standing in place, Lin Changfeng's face was cold and arrogant, and he said lightly: "Can't kill you?" ”

With a swipe of his fingers, the phantom behind him also swung out a second sword light at this moment, and the smiling Buddha wanted to dodge, but found that this sword light was unavoidable, as if it were a rule!

Each of Lin Changfeng's swords is like a rule, and he can only carry it, not dodge, because he can't dodge it at all.

But who can carry such a sword that Pei Mo can resist?

The face of the Smiling Buddha was full of death, and his powerful physical body seemed to be a joke at this moment.

Lin Changfeng's attack ignored his physical body and directly split his soul, the pain of which his soul was cut off only he knew.

The second sword light fell, and his other arm lost its luster and became pale, like the arm of a dead man, bloodless and pale as paper.

Kneeling directly on the ground, his pupils were filled with fear, his face was extremely ugly and stiff, and his smile disappeared, replaced by endless panic.

Step by step towards the Smiling Buddha, Lin Changfeng was like a high king, looking at the chaotic ministers and thieves, with only endless chills in his eyes.

Raising a foot, Lin Changfeng directly stepped on the Smiling Buddha under his feet, and said coldly: "No one can do anything to them, even if it is a god, it can't be!" ”

As soon as the foot fell, the bones shattered, and at the same time, the power of the divine soul destroyed the body of the Smiling Buddha.

His pupils were dilated, and the smiling Buddha had long since lost the vigor of his time, and he was like a sinner who had been judged by the gods and confessed to his crimes.

As soon as his foot fell, the sound of bones shattering continued to echo, and Lin Changfeng's cold gaze fell on Lin Weiwen's body after he scrapped the hands and legs of the Smiling Buddha.

"You don't seem to understand what you're doing, I just feel sick to you!"

After saying this, Lin Changfeng indifferently waved a sword light, and the blood came out vigorously, staining the dirty ground of the abandoned factory building red.

Looking around indifferently, Lin Changfeng raised his hand and thousands of sword lights overwhelmingly engulfed the abandoned factory, and then left.

What the Lin clan did made him too disappointed, so he wanted to crusade against the Lin clan first, so that everyone in the world knew that no one around him Lin Changfeng was qualified to touch him.