Volume 1 The Origin of Cambrian Chapter 92 Putting Death to the Ground
"All irrelevant people stay away, otherwise don't blame me for hurting you by mistake" Ling Feng roared, he and these people in front of him, I am afraid that today I will have to separate life and death, these people will not give him the opportunity to activate the jade talisman.
"Don't be ashamed, Ling Feng is your death today" Dai Muen looked at Ling Feng with disdain. He was extremely fast, and he kept shooting knives from his hands, which, unlike ordinary knives, turned and were extremely sharp, piercing everywhere they went.
There were three flying swords suddenly suspended behind Ling Feng, it was Feng Yin, Chixiao and Bai Hong, the three swords emitted bursts of cold light, holding a thumb-sized jade fat bottle in his hand, pouring out a Hui Yuan Dan, this time he was really ruthless.
Looking at the three suspended flying swords, everyone frowned, there would be three flying swords, it would be even more difficult for ordinary outer disciples to have a magic weapon, this guy actually had three flying swords. Some smart people retreated, quietly withdrew from the encirclement, and rushed towards the depths of the cave.
Of course, there are more people who choose to stay, not to mention the magic weapons in the cave, those are all to be handed over to the sect, but the person in front of him is a humanoid treasure house, since there are three flying swords, the rest of the treasures will not be bad. If you can get one or two, it's all your own.
These people's strength is average, and when they see that the treasure can't control their greed, they will inevitably pay a heavy price in the end.
Countless throwing knives struck at Ling Feng from different angles, and if he was hit by these flying knives, Ling Feng would be torn apart in an instant, turning into pieces of minced meat.
Dai Muen was very confident in his flying knives, he could break through the protection of the foundation building monk with one flying knife, and forty-nine flying knives turned into streamers and attacked the opponent, and the opponent couldn't dodge it no matter what.
Ling Feng's eyes widened, and the opponent's move was a trick, and this move was obviously difficult for him to parry.
With a thought of controlling the wind and groaning, Ling Feng wanted to try whether his newly realized artistic conception was powerful.
With the rotation of the Wind Sword, it turned into a hurricane of sword qi outside Ling Feng's body, and any item that wanted to get close to Ling Feng was shattered.
Forty-nine throwing knives revealed their bodies on the periphery of the hurricane, and the two were unable to hold each other, and gradually the flying knives either missed or shattered directly, and the "click" sound continued, and all forty-nine flying knives were damaged. Dai Muen spat out a mouthful of blood, and decisively inspired the jade talisman to run.
"I'm afraid it's too late to run at this time," behind Ling Feng, Chi Xiao and Bai Hong turned into two rays of light and shot towards Dai Muen.
Dai Muen and Ling Feng were too close to each other, and the flying sword attacked in an instant, Dai Muen didn't have time to activate the spirit rune, and dozens of various hidden weapons flew out with a wave of his hand, but unfortunately due to the difference in the level of the magic weapon, all those hidden weapons were broken by the flying sword.
Just as Chixiao and Bai Hong only needed to advance one more inch to take down Dai Muen, Mu Ci, a burly man on the side, and Mo Ren, who was shining with a strange black light in his eyes, shot at the same time, and deflected the two flying swords, Dai Muen could have escaped, and at this time he regretted very much to provoke this killing star.
"Don't be stunned, let's shoot together, kill him and share the magic weapon on his body" Mu Ci yelled, pointing at Ling Feng and shouting.
In an instant, seven or eight more figures joined the battle circle, and Ling Feng's two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he quickly fell into disadvantage.
In a short time, Ling Feng's body already had a lot of sword marks, blood kept flowing, and the most serious thing was that someone was pierced in the calf position, which greatly affected his speed. The spiritual power in his body had dried up, and the Hui Yuan Dan in his hand had already been swallowed, leaving only the last three drops of liquid spiritual power, and Ling Feng could only make a last stand.
Xiao Jin in Yu Jue anxiously contacted Ling Feng, he sensed that his mother was in great danger, a burst of golden light flashed, Xiao Jin suddenly appeared in front of everyone, without extra words, and bit towards everyone.
For a while, Xiao Jin relied on his rough skin and thick flesh, and among a group of trialists who were refining qi at the seventh or eighth level, he was like a fish in water, and he took the opportunity to kill one or two people, and one or two people activated the transfer charm, and were about to escape, but the two of them were suddenly stunned, and the transfer charm in their hands had no effect, and finally died tragically in Xiao Jin's hands.
The cultivators who besieged Ling Feng began to panic, and they all activated the spirit talisman in their hands, and suddenly a wave of panic hit everyone's hearts, it turned out that the transfer talisman really failed.
"Evil, how can you be allowed to do it" Mu Ci roared, a golden light was stimulated from his hand, turning into a big hand and falling towards Xiao Jin, Ling Feng felt the earth-shattering momentum coming from above, trembling all over, and kept summoning Xiao Jin in his heart, letting him return to the jade jue, but unfortunately that big hand seemed to have the effect of cutting off the divine sense, and hit Xiao Jin fiercely.
The sound of crushing ceramics came from the dust, and Ling Feng could no longer contact Xiao Jin.
Although Xiao Jin was just a strange life that Ling Feng made up by mistake in order to get rid of the golden corpse, Xiao Jin helped Ling Feng fight the enemy many times, and even saved himself in the Valley of Seven Illusions, and Ling Feng had long regarded him as a relative in his heart.
The golden debris in the sky flew in all directions, and there was a ten-meter-deep pit in the center of the big hand, and there was no longer a figure of Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin was crushed into dust by the big hand sent out by Mu Ci, and there was no more Xiao Jin in the world.
"Ah, you guys give me back my little gold," Ling Feng suddenly let out a heart-rending roar.
"It's useless to roar, I even used the Jindan talisman in order to kill you, how could I let you die easily" Mu Ci said fiercely, looking around at everyone present, everyone didn't dare to look at him.
"Let's do it together, I don't take any of the magic weapon on Ling Feng's body, I just want him to die, die," Mu Ci yelled.
Hearing this, everyone flocked to the front, without the slightest hint of concealment.
Hua Ruxue in the distance frowned, she didn't know if things would develop to that point, whether those people would kill the red eye and kill the remaining people in the cave mansion together, after all, she and the others had seen their viciousness. It's a pity that she also activated the spirit rune, but there was no reaction at all, and her own spirit rune also failed.
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On a mountain peak outside the cave, Zhang Daozong, Yu Hao and Ye Han sat together, carefully watching the ancient monk cave. Zhang Daozong smiled faintly:
"This time, with the three of us sitting here, I don't believe that there can be any mistakes, saying that this third level, there was no large-scale battle at the beginning, and the first day is about to end, so far only one disciple has been moved, or he himself touched the formation and was seriously injured"
"Yes, the third level is the hope of the sect in the future, and it is better that there is no damage" Yu Hao also said with a smile on his face.
Only Ye Han was silent, he didn't believe that the disciples who participated in the third level were all good stubble, there was no large-scale movement at the beginning, there must be a reason for everything, but he hadn't figured it out yet.
Ye Han looked at the direction of the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion with a hint of solemnity.
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Killing Moren's eyes glowed with a strange black light, his whole body exuded a faint black aura, holding a cold sword, and slammed towards Ling Feng's chest. Ling Feng's three flying swords were all entangled by more than a dozen people such as Mu Ci, Yu Qingrong, Zhan Cheng, and Dai Muen, and they couldn't pull away at all, and they couldn't defend themselves.
Everyone looked at this sword, there was not the slightest fancy, only a strong killing intent, this sword was bound to win.
"Ah Li, I'm sorry for you, I can't go to you in this life" Ling Feng couldn't dodge this sword, there were too many people who wanted to kill him.
Those who are dominated by greed, those who are dominated by obsession, those who are dominated by hatred, in the final analysis, in their eyes, Ling Feng is an upstart, without the slightest foundation, if there is a big force behind Ling Feng, who would dare to bully him like this, or even besiege him.
The sword that killed Mo had already pierced Ling Feng's chest, and as long as he advanced another half inch, he could pierce Ling Feng's heart. Everyone's breath was stagnant, waiting for Ling Feng to fall and snatch the magic weapon.
A group of hungry wolves, staring at the fat in front of them.