Chapter Twenty-Eight: Reminders

Hearing Lin Feng's bad words, Zuo Qing lost his patience and his smile narrowed.

"Hand over the wood source, I can let you go, or ......"

Zuo Qing only said half of what he said, his eyes were murderous, and the meaning was obvious, he was bound to get Mu Benyuan.

"Otherwise, you're going to kill people and sell more goods, right? Lin Feng's tone was cold, and he was not afraid of the other party's murderous gaze.

Lin Feng knew that even if he told Zuo Qing now that Mu Yuanyuan had been absorbed and fused by himself, Zuo Qing would not believe it.

"So what, this rare thing like the wood origin is not something you can have, you can only blame your life. Zuo Si felt that they were outnumbered, and said unabashedly.

"Kill him, be careful not to ruin his storage bag. Zuo Qing's words were cold, and he gave a hands-on look at the black clothes and Zuo Si.

"Blue Light Sword!"

The man in black snorted with one hand, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a green mang flew out of the storage bag in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, the green mang turned into a small cyan sword more than a foot long.

The small sword emitted a formidable cold light, and with a single flash, it reached not far behind Lin Feng, piercing him in the back of the heart.

At this time, Xiao Bailing screamed a few times and flew up, as if reminding Lin Feng of the attack behind him.

"Not good!"

Lin Feng turned his head and secretly screamed in his heart, he didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary little sword would be so fast, and it would be in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Lin Feng's mind moved, and the facial features of his body instantly became blurred, and even the white shirt on his body seemed to turn dark black in an instant, and he did not hesitate to cast the shadow technique that had already become small.

His body moved sideways a foot in an instant like a strange black shadow, narrowly dodging the sharp blow of the man in black.

"Huh, what kind of body are you doing?"

The man in black asked subconsciously, obviously, he had a lot of confidence in his sword, and he didn't expect that the young man in white would dodge it unscathed.

Zuo Qing and Zuo Si, who had been watching coldly not far away, couldn't help but be surprised, their brother knew very well about the black-clothed man's swordsmanship.

Zuo Qing knew to himself that even if he wanted to dodge this lightning-fast sword at such a close distance, it would not be an easy task.

"This kid's body is very weird, it seems that he has other secrets on him, it's okay, it won't be long before these are my Zuoqing's. ”

The corners of Zuo Qing's mouth set off a strange arc slightly, and the tip of his crimson tongue licked his lips, unconcealing the greedy look on his face.

Narrowly dodging a sword, Lin Feng drove the clouds to fly towards the ground quickly, he couldn't fly in the air, and if he wanted to use the speed of the shadow technique to the extreme, he had to go to the ground.

The man in black pointed at the cyan sword with one hand and two fingers, and the small sword drew a graceful arc in mid-air, stabbing at Lin Feng's back heart again, and its speed was staggering.

"Chase, we must not let him leave this place alive. Zuo Qing let out a low snort, driving the clouds to chase after him.

Lin Feng didn't have time to look back, his figure moved three feet away in a blur, and then a green light rushed through where he had just stood.

"This cyan sword is really fast, it should be a high-level spiritual weapon, but it is still a little slow, and it is not so easy to hurt me. ”

These thoughts flashed through Lin Feng's heart, and he still had a lot of confidence in his shadow technique.

Lin Feng had just landed on the ground, and before his body could stand firmly, the cyan sword stabbed straight at his eyebrows.

"Cousin, to deal with a kid in the early stage of the Spirit Sea, you don't need your cousin to make a move, the two of us are enough. ”

Zuo Si shouted loudly, and at the same time, he slapped the storage bag and took out a golden three-foot long sword, the peak pointed directly at Lin Feng's throat, and after a few steps, he reached Lin Feng's advance, and stabbed out fiercely.

"It's good, I'll solve you first. Lin Feng secretly said in his heart, and suddenly became murderous.

He is physically strong, and the last thing he is afraid of is close combat, since the Zuo Qing Zuo Si brothers want to kill him, then there is no need for Lin Feng to keep his hands anymore.

Just when the cyan sword was still a foot away from Lin Feng's eyebrows, and the golden sword was three feet away from his throat.

Lin Feng's figure was blurred, and the black shadow flashed, and he reached the right side of Zuo Si's body.

The Taiyu Divine Gang Technique was running rapidly in Lin Feng's body, and the skin of his whole body suddenly turned pale gold, and at the same time, he clenched his fist and smashed Zuo Si's cheek.

Zuo Si was shocked, he didn't expect that after the white-shirted young man reached the ground, the strange figure moved a little faster.

As soon as Zuo Si wanted to collect his sword and slash to block Lin Feng's punch, he saw a fist shining with a faint golden light, with a strong wind, already in front of his right face.

"What kind of ...... is this!"

Zuo Si exclaimed, and only halfway through his words, he felt a fist like a fine iron hit his right cheek.

With a muffled bang, Zuo Si's entire head exploded into dozens of pieces in an instant like a broken watermelon.

Skull fragments mixed with brains and blood flew everywhere, and his body fell weakly on the spot, and he died with a whimper.

These are long words, but from the time Lin Feng fell to the ground to the time he punched and killed Zuo Si, it didn't even take three breaths.

"Boy, I wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but if you kill my cousin, I will definitely break you to pieces. ”

Zuo Qing's face was bruised, and he was furious when he saw that his cousin, who had always been loyal to him and supported him, was killed.

He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a quick black inkstone, and threw the inkstone into the air with one hand.

The inkstone shook slightly, and in a blink of an eye, it was square, and it took a black light and smashed it towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body swayed, just dodging another fierce attack from the man in black, and his body had not yet stood firm.

He felt a strong wind above his head pressing down, and his hair kept flying in this strong wind.

"Not good!"

Lin Feng and Ben didn't have time to look up, his figure flickered again, turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, and instantly appeared two feet away.

As soon as Lin Feng stood firm, he heard a loud bang.

Where he had just stood, a huge black inkstone fell from the sky and slammed into the ground, dusty and stones scattered, and the earth under his feet trembled slightly.

At this moment, the cyan sword hovered back into the palm of the man in black and levitated.

The man in black held up the little sword and said, "I didn't expect that your cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Sea could live under my Qingguang Sword for so long, you are just a ghost, and you have some proud capital." ”

"I really underestimated you to be able to survive the two of us together, and you killed my cousin with one punch. ”

Zuo Qing glanced at the headless corpse on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

He didn't expect that Zuo Si, who was also in the early stage of Linghai, couldn't even dodge a punch in front of this young man, and he had to re-evaluate the true strength of the white-shirted young man in front of him.

"Zuo Qing's inkstone is probably also a high-level spiritual weapon, I can't touch Ben now, it seems that I have to deal with the man in black first. ”

"The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for me, after all, both of them are cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sea Period, and it is not impossible to accidentally lose their lives here. Lin Feng secretly calculated in his heart.

"Hurry up and kill him together, I haven't seen the little peach in Yihong Courtyard for a long time. The man in black was impatient, and he didn't take Lin Feng in his eyes, and he was still thinking about visiting the kiln at this time.

The man in black thought that the white-shirted young man in front of him had a strange body and killed Zuo Si with one punch, but if he wanted to rely on these to survive under the joint efforts of him and Zuo Qing, I am afraid it would not be enough.

The man in black didn't talk nonsense, he threw the small sword in his hand with one hand, and shouted, "Qingguang Three Shadows." ”

As the black-clothed man shouted, the small sword in the air shook slightly, and it was instantly divided into three identical small swords.

Immediately, after circling and interspersing each other in the air, three rays of blue light were brought up, and they stabbed at Lin Feng from three different angles, and their speed was one point faster than when they were a small sword just now.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank, and his divine sense quickly swept over the three small swords, but he couldn't tell which one was the real blue light sword.

"Don't look at it, it's all true. The remnant reminded quickly.

Lin Feng raised his hand to shoot an ice pick technique, shooting at a small sword, when the ice pick just touched the tip of the sword, the ice pick directly exploded into ice mist and dissipated, and the little sword didn't even pause.

In the blink of an eye, the three cyan swords had already reached within one zhang of Lin Feng's advance, Lin Feng used the shadow technique to the extreme, and the figure continuously flashed and changed directions.

The three small swords were like maggots on tarsal bones in hot pursuit, and Lin Feng almost every time he was dangerously hiding from Ben and had no chance to get close to the man in black.

When Lin Feng dodged the three small swords again and just stood firm, the black inkstone didn't know when it fell from the sky, and it was not far above Lin Feng's head in the blink of an eye.

"It's not okay to be beaten passively all the time, you have to look for opportunities to fight back to have a chance of winning. This thought quickly crossed Lin Feng's mind.

There was a loud bang, and the huge inkstone slammed into the place where Lin Feng had just stood, less than three feet away from his body.

Lin Feng didn't notice that at this time, the corners of Zuo Qing's mouth set off a gloomy arc, and at the same time as the inkstone fell, he quickly changed his handprint and silently recited the mantra.

The inkstone moved rapidly sideways without warning, crashing into Lin Feng like lightning, the inkstone was too fast and too close to Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn't even have time to think about it, and his body collided with the inkstone.

He felt as if he had hit a mountain, his internal organs churned for a while, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body quickly retreated and flew more than ten feet away before he staggered to his feet.

"It's such a heavy inkstone, if I didn't have the Taiyu Shengang Secret to protect my body and be physically strong, I'm afraid this collision will cost me half my life. ”

Lin Feng used the Soul Hidden Spiritual Technique to suppress the churning spiritual power and qi and blood in his body, and this collision caused him to suffer some minor injuries.

At this time, the three small swords of the man in black came to Lin Feng again, Lin Feng was shocked, and he used his skills to dodge the flying sword, and he was very busy.

Zuo Qing was stunned when he saw that Lin Feng could still use his body technique, he thought that even if this collision could not kill Lin Feng, at least he would have to hit him half to death.

"If you can't do it once, I'll hit you ten times, and if that's all you can do, then you'll be dead. ”

Zuo Qing secretly said in his heart, he silently recited the mantra to manipulate the inkstone to fly, ready to smash at Lin Feng again.

At this moment, not far above the head of the man in black, I don't know when a lark appeared.

The lark clutches a rock the size of a baby's fist in both claws and throws it down with a quick dive.

Look at the whereabouts of the mountain stone, the line is the face of the man in black.

Everyone knows that such a mountain will not do a little harm to a monk of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sea Period, and he doesn't even have to hide.

But just as the man in black raised his head violently and looked distractedly at the mountain rock, the three cyan swords that had been chasing Lin Feng reluctantly suddenly stopped in the air.

"Little lark! ”

Lin Feng's heart was in a hurry, and a few strange flashes of his body came to the man in black, and he raised his right fist and smashed the heart of the man in black.

The man in black never expected that a small stone would become one of his life-threatening talismans.