Chapter 113: Black Cloak

Lin Peng and Yan Qing used Xuan Qi at the same time and rushed out with guns.

The two of them just fought like that, and they didn't kill each other, because they were both from Qiancheng, and they were just deceived by traitors, so they wouldn't kill them. As for why they fight one by one without using any mystical skills, it is because the two have not fought heartily with their own skills for a long time.

In this way, a group of soldiers, a group of men in black, the two fought for half an hour. didn't use Xuan Qi, and the two only relied on the strength of their bodies to resist the whole battle.

At the end of the battle, the two of them still sat down back to back, looking at the injured people all over the ground, panting and smirking with satisfaction.

Feng Jing sat on the horse, clapped his palms, and said with a smile and joke: "It's really good, don't use Xuanqi, fight until now, you are also a rare talent." I advise you to think about it and join our Yin-Yang Sect to ensure that you can live forever. ”

Lin Peng laughed and said: "The lord of Fengcheng, the lord of a city, the official of the frontier, what a scenery, why be a lackey and let the world scold?"

Feng Jing let out a meaningful laugh, and then said: "No matter how high you are, you can't get out of the cycle of life and death, since my Yin Yang Sect Master can lead us and other sect members to transcend the Great Dao and achieve eternal life, how can we not follow it?"

Lin Peng shook his head helplessly, and said: "Lord Fengcheng, everything in the world has a cycle of life and death, if this world is all immortal, wouldn't it be a chaotic cycle." You keep saying that your sect leader can lead you beyond the Great Dao, I want to ask, what about himself? He is a dying old man, how can he lead him?"

Feng Jing said with some anger: "Boy, you are talking nonsense and slandering our Yin Yang Sect Master. He said that what the naked eye sees is only an ugly exorcism, and the real beauty is our immortal soul. ”

Lin Peng couldn't help but laugh again, this yin and yang old man is really thick-skinned, and he can actually reverse black and white, so that these people believe in it devoutly, which is really amazing.

He sighed and said, "Fengcheng Lord, there is nothing to say, you believe in your Yin Yang Sect, I will go my foolish way, we will not interfere with each other, what do you say?"

Feng Jing laughed and said, "Boy, don't say that you are making peace with me now, even if you beg me for mercy, I won't spare you, because you have slandered our Supreme Sect Master, and you deserve to die here." ”

As he spoke, he jumped off his horse.

I saw him take out a black cloak from the bag on his horse's back and put it on, and in an instant, a layer of black ghostly light appeared around him, which was extremely strange.

Lin Peng shook his head, this Fengjing really doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, okay, then wake you up.

Lin Peng held the steel gun, and his mind moved, urging the stone of Sumeru, only to see a layer of blue water vapor floating on the steel gun.

He didn't hesitate and stabbed directly at Feng Jing.

That Feng Jing didn't dodge or dodge, and let Lin Peng stab.

In an instant, I saw Lin Peng's spear with blue water vapor passing through his body.

Looking at him again, he didn't seem to be hurt at all.

Lin Peng has some differences, this body method seems to be different from that of Ao Lie, it seems that the problem lies in this cloak.

While he was pondering, Na Fengjing suddenly stabbed with a sword.

Don't think about it, Lin Peng swept with a gun, and his strength was great to the extreme, but he still had no focus and broke through.

Na Fengjing did not stop, still holding his sword to Lin Peng's side. He stabbed hard at Lin Peng's left shoulder, but as if he was blocked by something, he couldn't get in at all.

And at this time, Lin Peng's gun arrived, and just when he was surprised, Lin Peng swept the sword in his hand and shook it out, and at the same time, it seemed that his hand was still shocked.

Na Feng Jing was still standing with his sword, but his hand deceived him, and the hand that had just been shaken was trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Peng looked at Na Fengjing and began to calculate.

Although he has a strange body, when he attacks, he always uses an entity to attack. This meant that the cloak would take him out of the space for a short time, and then put it back when he attacked.

Thinking of this, Lin Peng smiled and said, "Space art, okay, let's try this." ”

Lin Peng silently recited the mental method, and in an instant, the space around Feng Jing's body began to tremble, and then slowly disappeared and decomposed.

At this time, that Feng Jing was a little panicked, at this moment, he smelled the breath of death, so he immediately ripped off the black cloak and desperately escaped outside the decomposed space.

Lin Peng smiled, meditated on the mental method, and in an instant, the space that was extinguished and decomposed returned to normal.

Looking at Na Fengjing again, sitting on the side, the clothes on his body were already in tatters.

He saw the black cloak thrown aside, and was about to pick it up with his hand, when he suddenly felt something hard imprinted directly on his chest, and immediately he flew upside down.

At this time, Lin Peng was standing in the position where Feng Jing was standing before, and put on a posture of palming.

Lin Peng stretched out his hand, and the black cloak instantly entered his bracelet.

Turning to look at Feng Jing, he hit the wall behind him, the wall cracked, and he couldn't stop spitting blood against the wall.

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and pointed at Lin Peng, and said in a slurred voice, "You ...... You...... You are Lin ...... Lin Peng. ”

Lin Peng looked at her and nodded.

There was a little more jealousy in Feng Jing's eyes, and then he fainted.

Lin Peng didn't stop, and directly glanced at Yan Qing, Yan Qing understood, got up and set foot on the way out of the city with Lin Peng.