Chapter 189: The Founder
"Shaft, destroy my ghost foundation for thousands of years, you are looking for death."
A cold light shot out of the old man's deep eyes, which looked very profound. He stared at this Lin Feng and continued to say coldly: "Hand over the ghost fire and choose to hang yourself." I'll leave you all dead! The old man's voice was extremely cold, sounding extremely rigid, and there was no intention of backing down.
Lin Feng stood in the air, his expression was indifferent, he looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him, and muttered in his heart, he knew very well that this old man's words were probably a ghost ten thousand years old ancestor, and his strength was extremely powerful.
At this moment, Lin Feng couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately he came with the green dragon, otherwise he would really die without even a scum.
"Qinglong, what do you think?"
Lin Feng smiled, completely ignoring the words of the gray-robed old man, and asked.
"Kill!"
The huge dragon breath of the green dragon is raging in this world.
"Good."
Lin Feng nodded, his expression resolute, set his eyes on the gray-robed old man, and shouted, "Did you hear that?" He's going to kill! If you want to do it, I, Lin Feng, will definitely accompany you to the end. β
"By you?"
The old man's eyes twisted, and he already had some small pupils, but at this time, it looked even smaller.
At this moment, the old man raised his forehead and looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was not afraid, he looked at the old man's gaze, and at this moment he really saw the old man's face clearly.
The wrinkled face is full of wrinkles, and the eyes that should be smart look very dull, and the dried lips gradually fade from the corners of the mouth.
"How old is this!"
Seeing such an old man, Lin Feng became more and more surprised, the patriarch of the beast clan was already hundreds of thousands of years old, and he didn't look like a thousand years old, but the old man in front of him looked like he was ten thousand years old, so how old should he be, and how old should he be?
"I am the ancestor of ghosts."
The old man's words were immediately transmitted to Lin Feng's ears, making Lin Feng tremble.
The old man in front of him turned out to be the founder of the ghost. How strong should it be? At the same time, Lin Feng also began to feel that the road he was about to take would be extremely difficult.
If every predicament still had the protection of the ancestors, then how could Lin Feng get through the predicament and take out the elixir? And how can we resurrect Ink Fallen City?
"Less nonsense, kill if you want to."
Lin Feng's eyes were extremely sharp, and a sword broke out, directly taking the old man.
Seeing this, the old man did not dodge or dodge, but smiled slightly, very calmly, and then stepped on his feet and rushed towards Lin Feng.
Here's the try! It is a mutual temptation of one another.
The old man's shoulder collided with the tip of Lin Feng's sword, but he saw that Lin Feng's sword blade could hardly penetrate the old man's body in the slightest.
On the other hand, Lin Feng's sword was bent in an instant, almost broken.
Lin Feng withdrew the sword in his hand, the old man smiled, walked forward quickly, and hit Lin Feng's body with his shoulder. Lin Feng's body, the moment the old man's shoulder touched him, he suddenly flew out.
Barely noticing, Lin Feng's body was embedded in the thousand-zhang high mountain behind him.
"I don't know what to do."
The old man's cold eyes were extremely cold, he didn't stop for a moment, didn't give Lin Feng the slightest chance to breathe, took a step, and came to the front of Lin Feng embedded in the mountain.
Seeing the old man smile blankly, his wrinkled face instantly opened, and Lin Feng felt a little disgusted.
The old man's arm grabbed Lin Feng's neck and took Lin Feng out of the mountain, as if he were taking out an object, it was very easy.
At this time, Lin Feng was just hit by the old man's shoulder, and he flew out of a hundred meters away, embedded in the mountain, and the bones of his body were instantly hit numb.
It can be said that Lin Feng is struggling now, and his mood is even more like a 'grass mud horse'!
Seeing this, Qinglong hurriedly put Li Mengting down and hurriedly rushed towards the gray-robed old man, trying to save Lin Feng from the old man's hands.
But the old man was not afraid at all, he raised his toes along the way, and when the green dragon came, the old man's eyes were sharp, and his feet stepped down heavily, directly stepping on the body of the green dragon.
Smack-
"Boom-"
The old man's foot weighed 10,000 jun, and instantly landed on the body of the green dragon, and the green dragon only felt his body sink, and then rushed from the air to the ground quickly.
Smoke and dust rose from the ground, and the green dragon fell heavily on the ground, embedded in the ground.
At a glance, the huge body of the green dragon smashed into the ground, causing the ground to suddenly divide into a deep crack.
"Lin Feng."
Seeing blood flowing from the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, and his body was pinched by the old man and suspended in the air, Li Mengting panicked in her heart and shouted loudly: "Take his Heavenly Spirit Cover." β
Lin Feng didn't know the deep meaning of this sentence, but his whole person was choked by the old man's neck, suspended in the air, and his body hit the mountain before, his bones were numb, and he no longer had any extra strength, so he had to do some extra movements.
But just an attack on the Heavenly Spirit Gai, Lin Feng could still easily complete it.
Because Lin Feng at this time was choked by the old man's right arm, Lin Feng was only an arm's length away from the old man's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he could easily attack it.
After receiving Li Mengting's signal, Lin Feng didn't say a word, and pinched out a sword mark in his palm, which went straight to the old man's Tianling Gai.
Looking from afar, I saw Lin Feng's palm, turned into a place, like a sword, from top to bottom, stabbing towards the old man's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Dingβ"
The old man's right arm grabbed Lin Feng, unable to resist, and let Lin Feng's five fingers stab his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
In an instant, the old man only felt his body tremble, and his whole body and legs were instantly paralyzed.
"You're a runemaster?"
The old man's eyes were stunned, his expression was extremely panicked, he looked at the woman who was stepping on the ground, shook his lips and asked.
"So what?"
Li Mengting's face was very serious, even in the face of the 10,000-year-old ancestor, Li Mengting did not have the slightest fear, she stared at the gray-robed old man, and continued: "If you don't want to die, I advise you to let him go quickly." β
The ghost king has been standing behind the gray-robed old man, thinking that he can successfully kill Lin Feng this time, but he didn't expect that his own ancestor would also have a death hole, and he was also discovered by others. This made the ghost king instantly look confused!
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
The Ghost King shook his eyebrows, his expression was very serious, and he muttered.
"Our ghost clan has always had three offenses. Do you remember? β
The gray-robed old man lowered his eyebrows, his face looked very solemn, and continued: "First, don't mess with the white-clothed purple sword boy. Second, don't mess with the runeman. 3. Don't mess with peerless powerhouses. β
"This, disciple remembers."
The ghost king arched his hand, he respected the gray-robed old man in front of him very much, but even so, he was still unwilling to endure this breath, Lin Feng not only snatched his ghost fire, but also took away the woman he had not passed through the door, how could this breath be swallowed?
"I think I can let him go. But you have to come with me! β
The old man lowered his posture, put his arm around Lin Feng's neck, and continued, "You don't have a choice. Li Mengting glanced at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng's face began to turn white at this time, obviously a phenomenon of brain ischemia.