Kun Ling looked at Lin Feiyu and just smiled slightly, and in an instant, Lin Feiyu felt that his hairs stood up, and Kun Ling's teeth turned out to be red.

Lin Feiyu planned to strike first, and hit Kun Ling's head with a punch, and the strength of the sixth layer of the speculum burst out, Kun Ling watched Lin Feiyu rush over, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person did not retreat but directly grabbed Lin Feiyu's fist, Lin Feiyu saw Kun Ling's expression and knew that he was going to suffer, and then Kun Ling's right hand pulled back.

A feeling of pain made Lin Feiyu involuntarily withdraw his fist, and five blood marks appeared on the back of his hand, only to see Kun Ling lick Lin Feiyu's remaining blood on his nails with his tongue, Lin Feiyu felt that Kun Ling seemed to become excited, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

Bang, there was a footprint where Kun Ling was standing just now, not good, Lin Feiyu hurriedly protected his head, a strong force came from both hands, and the whole person took several steps back in a row.

Kun Ling saw Lin Feiyu retreat and followed Lin Feiyu's body, with a bang, another punch, and Lin Feiyu hit a boulder behind him before stopping.

cough, Lin Feiyu wiped the blood from his mouth, he couldn't imagine that the old miscellaneous hair was so powerful, if he hadn't broken through to the sixth layer of the speculum, it was estimated that he would have been lying on the ground by now.

"Little bastard, this is the end of offending the Tongtian Sect, I'm going to suck your blood dry," a series of laughter rang out from Kun Ling's mouth.

"You old bastard, don't think that grandpa is afraid of you if you dye your red hair, and when grandpa beats you, you will go home to find your mother," Lin Feiyu heard Kun Ling's words, and his heart was furious, and he scolded directly.

"Little bastard, I decided to suck your blood dry first and then chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs," Kun Ling had an extra ice sword more than one meter long in his hand, the Cold Light Sword, which was refined by Kun Ling when he was young and obtained a piece of thousand-year-old cold iron in the depths of Kunlun.

The cold light sword slashed towards Lin Feiyu's neck, Lin Feiyu dodged and quickly dodged, but Kun Ling's speed was faster, Lin Feiyu could feel a cold breath surrounding him, the Eight Desolations moved, and the aura in the cyclone in his body continued to move towards his hands, and a giant palm appeared in front of Kun Ling.

With a bang, I saw that the giant palm turned into a sword and a sword split, and a wave of qi spread, and at this time, Lin Feiyu turned around and fled backwards.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy," Kun Ling followed behind Lin Feiyu with a cold light sword.