"Chen Xingtai and the Rakshasa evil god came to the door together, whether to fight or to flee, the boss... It's up to you. Su Shili covered the wound on his shoulder, and said with a pale face mixed with dark green.

Obviously, the wound on the outside just looked hideous, what really made Su Shili almost lose his combat effectiveness was the energy remaining in his body, and he had to spend most of his strength to suppress the injury.

"Chen Xingtai... And the Rakshasa Evil God!"

"Jiang Zhenkun, you're looking for death!"

For a moment, Feng Linwan's anger could not be suppressed at all.

He changed his court, and Mr. Jiang promised to help him withstand the rest of the external pressure except for Dongyao.

But now it seems that in the face of the Rakshasa evil god, a dragon that crosses the river, Xinghong is cowardly.

Rushing out of the villa in a few steps, on the square at the entrance of the villa, Wu Ya was one against two at a young age, temporarily delaying the pace of Chen Xingtai and the Rakshasa evil god attack. Compared to the main battlefield in the center, there are some other chaotic battles around, but they are not worth mentioning.

Feng Lin's eyes were dazzling, and his pupils shrank.

"Careless!"

In the original timeline, Chen Xingtai died from the calculation of the Rakshasa evil god.

However, at this time, they stood together, connected into a line, and reached a cooperation.

Relying on her short stature, flexible movements, profound skills and abnormal talent, Wu Ya wandered between the two, and the silver-white short sword in her hand was like a golden needle piercing acupoint, constantly stabbing at the vital acupuncture points of the Rakshasa Evil God and Chen Xingtai.

The Rakshasa evil god was dressed in a black robe with a copper mask on his face, and Wuya's sword pierced into his black robe, as if breaking into a layer of mist, and it was impossible to capture the entity at all.

And Chen Xingtai couldn't block it, allowing Wu Ya's sword blade to fall on his body, but he couldn't even draw a shallow mark.

On the other hand, Wu Ya has already been hit several times, if it weren't for her talent, I'm afraid that she would have lost her combat effectiveness.

The three figures fought together, no one was talking nonsense, and they were all very ruthless.

Whether it is Chen Xingtai or the Rakshasa Evil God, because Wu Ya looks young, he is soft or hypocritical, and wants to take it for his own use.

Since it's an enemy, of course it's... It's best not to gasp.

Feng Lin waved his big hand, and the flying sword was unsheathed, already mixed with surging anger, and rolled towards the Rakshasa evil god.

Although he has obtained a hundred layers of Qi cultivation techniques, it is only one layer, and it does not play a big role. Since Wu Ya couldn't hurt Chen Xingtai, even if Feng Linwan relied on the benefits of the flying sword, he would ask for a little bit of cheap at most, and Feng Linwan had another way to deal with Chen Xingtai.

With the addition of Feng Linwan, the situation of one hit and two ended, and Wu Ya finally got a chance to breathe.

Looking at it again at this moment, her delicate and lovely little face has clearly condensed a layer of frost, and a strange and vicious aura has been squeezed out from the tips of her fingers, shooting indiscriminately on the ground, smashing out of the potholes.

Obviously, when I fought before, I suffered the secret loss of the Rakshasa evil god.

"Fireflies!" Feng Lin pulled his hands and pulled them.

The speeding sword light instantly sprinkled the sky in front of him like fireflies.

One after another, the sword light was like a moth to a fire and headed towards the Rakshasa evil god.

Rumble!

The body of the Rakshasa Evil God completely atomized in place, and a dark fog enveloped a large area of the field, and the fire-like sword light fell into this dense fog, which was quickly swallowed and disappeared.

"Turn on the lights!" In order to prevent the Rakshasa evil god, Feng Lin, who had been prepared for a long time, roared.

Dozens of headlights used for filming and lighting are turned on from all directions, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

The clumps of black mist, under the illumination of the light, had to shrink into a ball, and then condensed into the shape of the Rakshasa evil god.

The evil and phaseless magic skills cultivated by the Rakshasa evil god are formless and selfless, formless and substantial, but the qi is strange and changeable, and pervasive. Usually it can easily control the entire battlefield, and then invisibly spread its own energy around it, like spider silk, slowly wrapping around the enemy, and finally entanglement the enemy alive.

Only by enveloping the entire area with a strong light and dispelling the dense fog could he barely see the silk threads that he had laid around him with his strength.

Sure enough, under the cover of the bright light all around, people with good eyesight can sometimes see the shadows that occasionally swim in the strong light.

Those shadows are dense, like ant tides, and the scalp of people is numb.

"Wuya, you first entangle the Rakshasa evil god. I'll deal with Chen Xingtai!" Feng Lin Wan shouted.

He didn't get complacent because he cracked the secret of the martial arts of the Rakshasa Evil God, and he thought that he could solve the Rakshasa Evil God.

As the villain at the current point in time, if the Rakshasa Evil God can be solved so easily, then there will be too much water for him as a boss.

On the other side, more than a dozen muscular strong men carried a huge bronze bell under Su Shili's orders.

Looking at the bronze bell, Feng Linwan flew up in the air and kicked the bronze bell towards Chen Xingtai.

Syllable!

Chen Xingtai held a machete in his hand and slashed heavily at the bronze bell, making a huge sonic boom.

In the face of such an arrogant 'weapon' as Feng Linwan, he had no idea of dodging or retreating, and he was still reckless all the way.

A body that is like King Kong is not bad, which gives him too strong self-confidence.

He didn't believe that there was anything in this world that could hurt him head-on other than heavy thermal weapons with a large yield.

Feng Lin Wan tossed with his feet, and a Mount Tai pressed the top, and directly covered Chen Xingtai with a big bell.

"You've got an iron shirt... Just right, I'll give you another golden bell jar!" After saying that, Feng Lin Wan exerted his strength under his feet, and his innate true qi fully exploded, standing on the top of the big bell, stepping on the ground around the big bell to crack, and forcibly pressing the area around the big bell into the ground for a few feet.

Bang bang bang!

In the midst of the loud sound, the thick bell appeared with obvious protruding palm prints, fist prints, and knife marks.

Feng Lin took advantage of it, and the flying sword flew back, facing the big bell with the hilt of the sword, and controlling the flying sword to move around at high speed.

Squeak··· ！

A high-pitched, high-frequency sound that comes out like a wave.

The other people around him, those who were slightly weaker, couldn't help but cover their ears.

And inside the big bell, Chen Xingtai's terrifying roar was heard, like a hungry wolf with a broken leg.

"Streamer!" Feng Lin pulled his hands and pinched the sword trick.

The second killing move of the Waterfall Swordsmanship was performed by Feng Lin Wan.

One after another, the sword qi was suspended outside the big bell, and then surrounded the big bell, flowing like a small sword river, circulating like light, dazzling.

Buzz · ！

At first, you could still hear the sound, but then you couldn't catch anything.

With a violent and extraordinary explosion, the bell was blown open, and all the sword qi was concentrated on one point to detonate.

Chen Xingtai, who was copper-skinned and iron-clad, stood in the ruins, bleeding from his seven orifices, covered with dense blood spots, and seemed to look up at something unwillingly, but his eyes had long lost their brilliance.

He was shaken to death.

The real King Kong is not bad, not only to train the muscles and bones on the outside, but also to practice the strong qi of tempering the internal organs.

Chen Xingtai deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, of course, he didn't learn all that breath, so he was directly killed by Feng Lin Wan by using this way of enclosing in a small space and violently shaking the air, audio, and even true qi.

Getting rid of Chen Xingtai in one fell swoop, Feng Linwan quickly turned the tip of his sword, spread his arms, and then suddenly closed.

"Point the stars!" Feng Lin said silently in his heart.

In an instant, endless sword qi flew up from behind Feng Linwan.

All the sword qi was connected by a flowing flying sword, and in an instant, it seemed to light up the Nine Heavens Galaxy.

Fireflies, streamers, and stars, these are the three major killing moves of the Waterfall Swordsmanship, which are coherent, and the power is extraordinary, and of course, the consumption is also extraordinary.