Chapter Seventy-Four: The Death of the Flower Tree

Silently, Lin Feng's figure was already swept out, and the black dagger in his hand was gently slashed out, as if there was nothing.

However, to everyone's surprise, where Lin Feng took these few steps, the space quietly shattered, and the dark spatial cracks were stacked on top of each other, like a shattered starry sky.

With every step he took, the space collapsed, and after a few steps, the previously broken footprints were quickly bridged, leaving no trace, which a cultivator in the Hua Dan period could not do.

At this time, Xu Fang and the green snake's attack had arrived, Lin Feng's eyes were deep and terrifying, he couldn't see the slightest expression, the dagger in his hand trembled slightly, and his figure was the same as Xu Fang and the green snake.

Then, Lin Feng stood proudly, not looking at the two behind him at all, but stepping towards the flowers and trees step by step.

Poof!

Behind Lin Feng, Xu Fang and Green Snake both vomited blood, and their bodies instantly fell, and their faces were full of shock, they didn't expect that in just one round, the two of them would be defeated, and they were defeated so completely.

In the muffled sound, Xu Fang and the green snake fell from the sky as soon as they saw a flower, lifted the stone mist of the tent, covered in blood, and passed out.

At this time, Qin Yue and the others were also shocked, especially Qin Yue, before, he had fought with Lin Feng, according to his estimate, Lin Feng's strength was on par with him, if he did it with all his might, the two of them would also be half a catty and eight taels, regardless of whether they won or lost.

That Xu Fang and the Green Snake, either of them was enough to resist Qin Yue, but Lin Feng seriously injured the two of them with one blow, which was enough to explain a lot of things.

To put it more simply, Lin Feng's strength is not the Transformation Pill Stage at all, but the Condensation Infant Period.

If Qin Yue's guess is right, it will be too terrifying, Lin Feng has only been in the sect for five years, and he is only in his early twenties, but he has already stepped into the infancy stage, is this the Heavenly Spirit Root, it is so powerful against the sky, even if it is the Emei genius at the beginning, it is nothing more than that.

As Qin Yue guessed, Lin Feng did break through to the condensation stage, and for five years, he had almost always stayed in the back mountain of Qingxia Peak, meditating and cultivating, and during the battle for the gold list, he did break through the late stage of Huadan, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to retreat from Qin Yue, who was the first.

However, in the Heavenly Master's Cave, he got a great opportunity, and broke through the condensing infant stage in a short period of time, this time, the head of the sect Si Ming originally wanted Lin Feng to lead the team, but Lin Feng categorically refused, he was forbearing, and he knew that he could not be too strong, too rigid and easy to break.

With Lin Fengning's cultivation in infancy, how could Xu Fang and Qing Snake be opponents.

Lin Feng stood in front of Hua Shu, lightly raised his dagger, pointed directly at Hua Shu's crisp chest, and sneered: "Devil, just tie your hands, spare you from death." ”

Although Hua Shu was injured, she was still an infant cultivator, and as a demon, how could she have fewer means, if she fought back on the verge of death, Lin Feng would also be a little more afraid, of course, Lin Feng didn't know about Luo Yan injuring Hua Shu with two swords before, otherwise, he wouldn't have said this.

"Tied up, hum, it's another hairy boy, looking for death. ”

Hua Shu's eyes became cold, she put aside the broken spirit treasure in her hand, and took out an object again, which was a half-human-sized bloodthirsty flag, as soon as this treasure was sacrificed, there was a thick bloody breath permeating out, and the blood was tumbling, making people vomit.

On the blood flag, large and small blood-colored human heads came out through the flag, howling fiercely, and the breath was like a boulder pressing on everyone's hearts, making people breathless.

"It turned out to be a ghost flag, witch, how many innocent people have you killed?" With Lin Xin'er's blessing, Qin Yue and the others suddenly woke up, and he looked at the ghost flag in Hua Shu's hand, and his face changed greatly.

Generally speaking, most of the spiritual techniques practiced by people in the Demon Dao are known for their weird and quick success, among them, this Ghost Head Banner is the most widely practiced, and many of the Demon Dao who have just entered the Dao have cultivated the Ghost Head Banner.

The Ghost Head Banner is very easy to cultivate, but its cultivation method is too evil and is despised by the righteous path.

There are three levels of ghost head flags, yellow ghost head banners under ten people, black ghost head banners under 100 people, and real blood-colored ghost head banners above 100 people.

Every time a person is killed, there will be one more spirit on this ghost head flag, the stronger the strength of the person killed, the more powerful it will be after turning into a spirit, look at the blood-colored ghost head banner in the hand of the flower tree, there are probably more than a hundred ghost heads on it, some of which are extremely huge, and the breath is extremely hideous.

Since taking out the ghost head flag, the appearance of the flower tree has changed, the black hair on the head has turned into thousands of bloodshots, and the face has rapidly aged up, goosebumps, and eyes like blood.

"Hahaha, people, no matter how many people there are, they can't match the blood of the monks, today, I will take your sacrificial flag, and make you the second hundredth spirit on my ghost head. The flower tree laughed bitterly, waved the ghost head flag, and rushed forward.

As soon as the ghost head banner came out, the amazing blood qi gushed out, and it instantly overwhelmed everyone, Qin Yue and the others only felt that the yin qi around them was heavy, and they wailed all over the field, like thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts scratching their hearts.

"Hmph, megalomaniacal, black dagger, covering the sky. Lin Feng's eyes froze, and the black dagger in his hand was suddenly thrown.

Above the black dagger, the black light of the tent poured out like a sea tide, and it actually lifted half of the blood qi in an instant, and in the Black Wind Valley, black and red intersected, pouring each other, and the amazing aura exploded. The blood qi was extremely powerful, and everywhere it passed, whether it was the rocky ground or the cliffs on both sides, it was rapidly corroded, turning into liquid dripping down, accompanied by the fishy smell.

However, in the black light, the blood qi lost its effect, and the black light surged, no matter how the blood corroded, it did not move.

"Is this the ghost head, but that's it. Lin Feng sneered.

The flower tree didn't say a word, and there was a sudden burst of essence blood on the ten fingers, and as soon as the essence blood was submerged into the ghost head flag, the hideous ghost heads on it chewed up, clicking, and creepy.

Then, those ghost heads seemed to be crazy, with a big mouth, they actually tore directly at the black light in the sky, in Lin Feng's stunned gaze, these ghost heads really bit the black light, and under the more than a hundred big mouths, the black light around Lin Feng was quickly gnawed like food.

"Hundred ghosts devour bites, deed. The flowers and trees drank delicately, and the ghost head banner in his hand waved rapidly, constantly devouring the black light.

Lin Feng's face was slightly cold, he didn't dare to have any reservations, he didn't look at the black dagger in the air, but took a step towards the flower tree again, his eyes were like torches, a pair of white hands suddenly clenched into fists, and in a low shout, his fists were as if they were cast of pure gold, and at the tip of the fist, two big golden runes suddenly flashed.

Looking closely, the golden rune was a word "force".

With the appearance of the rune, Lin Feng's whole person seemed to have changed, his arms suddenly burst out, his muscles were like a waterfall, and his fists suddenly blasted towards the flowers and trees.

Airplanes!

The word "force" flickered with golden light, Lin Feng's figure was completely stretched into a full bow, and he blasted out the stone with both fists, and behind him, at this moment, a deep black light curtain appeared, which was caused by the space being completely shattered.

At this time, Luo Yan also woke up, when he saw the golden runes of Lin Feng's fists, the corners of his eyes also jumped, if he was not mistaken, this rune seemed to be obtained at the end of Qinglong Road, on the wordless stone tablet, in his perception, Lin Feng at this time was like a real stone mountain, and everyone couldn't breathe.

What a domineering power, Luo Yan was horrified in his heart, he didn't know when Lin Feng came, but when he saw Xu Fang and the others who didn't know whether they were alive or dead on the ground, he also understood a lot, besides, now that Lin Feng actually collided with the flower tree, it seemed that Lin Feng still had the upper hand.

A punch was blasted out, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, the blood light in her eyes shattered inch by inch like a mirror, and the flower tree turned white, and under this force, the ghost head banner in her hand also appeared cracks.

"Suppressed me. ”

Lin Feng shouted, the golden light of his fists was even worse, and the word "force" flickered, Lin Feng turned into a body of ten thousand jun, suppressed it, at this moment, everything was gloomy, and everyone only felt that the wind was like thunder in their ears, and then, the slender figure of the flower tree flew out and smashed heavily on the Black Wind Palace.

With a loud bang, the Black Wind Hall had collapsed, and the huge smoke and dust were raised, but it was shattered by the strong wind that Lin Feng blasted out with a punch, at this time, Lin Feng's footsteps staggered, and the golden light on his fists quickly dimmed, he stood in front, his eyes coldly scanned the surroundings, and his eyes were extremely wide.

No one thought that the three black wind songs would actually die in the hands of Lin Feng.