Chapter 42: Night rain

Lin Feng, who released the Wuhun, may not realize that he is calm and confident at the moment. This feeling of control, when the arrow is broken, he just turned his head, if not With incredibly strong self-confidence and superb calmness, who can do this.

Stepping on the footsteps, floating light, Lin Feng's body instantly came to the crowd, so that the other side's arrows could not function.

The long sword swayed, accurate to the point of horror, only saw a martial arts just want to dodge, but found a sword outside the sky to come back, avoiding inevitable, a sword, obliteration.

"Release the Wuhun and kill him." Nalanhai shouted, but his body was mad. When Lin Feng came to him, he had a fear from the bottom of his heart, especially seeing that pair of calm. To the extreme eyes, Nalanhai feels that the soul is moving.

When I heard Nalanhai, everyone immediately woke up, all kinds of martial arts bloomed, and the night suddenly became brighter.

Lin Feng's one-person Wuhun is a plant-like martial arts vine. This kind of martial art can make the body very flexible, and when the strength is strong, the martial arts will be solid, and even the martial arts will be released to entangle the enemy, and the martial art itself will be soft. Bone, the body is deformed freely.

This person shot silently, as if a vine spread in the air, even without a trajectory, seeing his hand is about to touch Lin Feng, this person's face showed a hint of laughter.

Then, when he was proud, a dazzling brilliance stabbed his eyes, and his life was swallowed up by the sword.

Sword, fast to the extreme, accurate to the extreme, hot to the extreme sword, without any extra movements, instantly, kill.

After the sword was thrown, Lin Feng’s movements did not stop. The sword light passed through the night, and there was blood flashing, and another person fell in the night.

At this time, the martial arts of the eight-fold and nine-heavy martial arts were under the sword of Lin Feng. The accuracy of Lin Feng’s timing and the speed of the sword made them unable to hide.

"Middle." A meteor hammer whizzed from Lin Feng's back and slammed into Lin Feng's head. If this was hit, Lin Feng would lose his fighting power if he died.

"Want to hide?"

Just as Lin Feng was ready to turn around, a long gun in front of him broke through the air, and his strength was extremely fierce. Before and after the attack, the time was unassailable, and Lin Feng would die.

"kill."

Lin Feng sighed softly, and the long sword flew out and directly inserted into the chest of the person who did not enter the body.

The man was stiff in the same place, staring at the sword of his chest. He never dreamed that Lin Feng would dare to abandon the sword at this moment.

At the same time, Lingwu is nine-fold. Although Lin Feng is indeed stronger than them, they are many people. As long as one person hits Lin Feng, Lin Feng will be seriously injured. The price of injury is death. In such a fearful situation, how can he think of Lin Feng actually? Will abandon the sword.

Eyes staring at Lin Feng, before he died, he would see how Lin Feng was hit by a meteor hammer.

"Humble!"

A tyrannical blasting sound whistling out, Jianguang is more embarrassing than before, the meteor hammer has not yet come, the head of the man using the meteor hammer has already flew, and Lin Feng’s hand, the soft sword is blood.

"It turns out that." The man closed his eyes and his body fell.

At that time, the skull had just fallen from the air, and the crowd stopped the attack. The sword that had just been smashed, they asked themselves who could not bear it.

When the sword is drawn, the sword will drink blood, and the power generated at the moment of drawing the sword is the one who can compete with the nine people.

The crowd forgot to attack, but Lin Feng will not forget that the brilliance of the Tao has blossomed one after another. With the advent of each brilliance, there will be blood as a foil, no sword is wasted, and every sword will release the power to the strongest.

At this time, Lin Feng has already forgotten the kindness. In his heart, except for calmness, he is only indifferent.

Nalan Hai looked at the fallen strong ones, and the body could not keep shaking. These are all powerful and powerful people, even in the city government, it is a tyrannical force, but at this time, Like straw, let Lin Feng smother and kill one person.

What is it, let Lin Feng's sword be so deadly, and, Lin Feng's eyes, calm to let Nalan Sea fear, immersed in the killing of Lin Feng, as if changed one person.

The sound of Jianxiao is getting more and more prosperous, and the sound of rain is covered up. In the space ahead, it seems that there is only a sword in the vertical and horizontal, no other, and this sword is still growing.

"escape."

Nalan Sea woke up from the shock, leaving only the only thought in his mind, away from the demon.

Without any hesitation, Nalan Hai turned and walked away.

"Now want to go, don't feel late." The sound of the banter was particularly harsh in the night, and the sound of Jianxiao suddenly disappeared, leaving only Lin Feng's footsteps, ringing in the water.

Nalan Sea is stiff, facing Lin Feng, and squeezing a smile that is more ugly than crying.

"Lin Feng, you know that this matter has nothing to do with me. It is Miss who wants to kill you. I am just acting on my way."

"I know." Lin Feng nodded and let Nalan Sea feel happy, as if to see hope.

"So, a dog, killing will kill, and death is not enough." Lin Feng's voice made Nalanhai's body stiff, and then he saw the last brilliance in life, the brilliance that he engulfed.

Looking at the fallen Nalan Sea, Lin Feng no expression, turned and looked at a dead body lying on the ground, Lin Feng lifted his footsteps, and gradually went to the distance.

"Nalan Feng."

A low voice came from far and drifted in the rainy night.

Lin Feng didn't know how long he had gone. He came to a dark wilderness and sat on the ground with his knees. The white mans swallowed and the body and spirit of Lin Feng turned into a real luster and flowed on his body. Lin Feng knew at the moment when the dark martial arts moved, he was about to break through.

Wu Hun, said to be part of the soul of Wu Xiu, is able to psychic, and Wu Xiu can feel it at the moment when Wu Wu is about to wake up.

Lin Feng, sitting on the ground, frowned, and at the moment he had a very strange feeling, unable to make a clear feeling, as if something was calling him.

After a while, a tearful pain came, and Lin Feng was nervous. He knew that the most dangerous moment came.

Only those who have a strong will, Wuhun can carry out the awakening of the life, this is the truth recognized by the mainland, no one doubts, the person who is not strong, the soul of Wu, can not carry out the awakening of the life.

The pain of tearing gradually became stronger. Lin Feng had an illusion, as if someone was tearing his soul and tearing the whole soul into pieces. The pain of the soul was torn and Lin Feng instantly bit his own. The lips, the lips, have a red blood oozing out.

"Pain, how can it be so painful." Lin Feng still underestimated the pain that Wu Huo was awakened when he was awakened. He was a human being. He had suffered injuries before and he was facing a pain at this time. Raise, tear the pain of the soul, do not personally experience, no one can describe.

The rain gradually stopped. Lin Feng’s body was still wet. He couldn’t tell whether it was rain or sweat. At this time, he forgot everything, only knowing that he had to endure the pain.

"Ah..." A hoarse voice screamed out of Lin Feng's mouth. The pain had not passed, and a more terrible soul hurts on him, which makes him want to die.

"If you can't bear this pain, Wuhun can't carry out the awakening of this life. In this world, I still have to be bullied. For example, my father and I were driven out of the family. Lin Biao and Nalan's generation dared to kill me like this, so humiliating. It is better not to live this life if you are alive."

Lin Feng insisted on his teeth, and his firm beliefs let the pain be thrown aside. No one can stop his determination to become stronger, and the sky will not work.

The pain can't erode Lin Feng's strong will, as if it might fade at any time. Lin Feng's tight heart is also slightly slack, and Wu Huo's life is awakened, it should be no problem.

"Oh...ah!"

A terrible voice came out, Lin Feng suddenly trembled, another pain more than a few times more painful tears, so Lin Feng painfully closed his eyes, seven bloodshed.

"The thief God, I ... grass!" Lin Feng's mouth smashed a few words, the body trembled, then straight down quite straight, fainted.

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