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The four enemies are the monks who were repaired in the late Jindan. Each of them is of good strength. The Taoist and supernatural powers are very powerful, and they are also good at combining the techniques of joint attack. The four people form a battle and work together to deal with the small points.

The small martial arts supernatural powers that have been used to display the wind and thunder, the body of the wind and the ghosts of the gods, the tigers in the golden discs, the demon tigers of the peak of the Jindan period have also been released by him, one person and one tiger cooperate with each other, and never fall.

But what makes him a little headache is that in this green fog, his knowledge can't lock the other side. On the contrary, the four opponents seem to be unaffected by the fog.

Whenever the little offensive is booming, they will retreat into the fog and temporarily avoid the edge, and then use the fog to hide the sneak attack. If there is no bronze void, there will be even a small loss.

At this moment, there was a surge of mana in the space. Although it was not strong, it caused the green fog to violently oscillate.

Although the fog did not disperse, the ability to imprison the space was instantly weakened.

Little is not a little spirit: "This spell is Master's heaven barrier?"

The green fog has disappeared from the space's imprisonment ability, and naturally it can no longer trap the small point. The bronze void is between the shaking and the small point has already rushed out of the fog, giving a phoenix-like whistling.

"Things are no longer possible, go!" The middle-aged monk in the green robe took the initiative and issued an order to retreat.

If you can trap the little fog in the green fog, then they may not know **** the little bit, but now that the little bit has been out of the trap, just fleeing, they will have no way to take a little bit of time.

not to mention. This is not a place that is inaccessible, and the North Wind Sea is not far away. There are hundreds of people participating in the Wild Sea Law Society, let alone Lin Feng and others.

The fog of the middle-aged monk in the green robe. In addition to blocking the space, there is also the role of isolation sound, now the wind leaks, do not dare to fight, immediately retreat.

The four Golden Dan monks were wrapped in his green fog, and the group was about to break open the space and flee away from the distance.

Little did not scream: "Want to go?" Driving up the bronze hollow, it is necessary to catch up, he did not intend to retain all five of them by their own efforts. But as long as they are delayed, there will naturally be people to clean up the situation.

But at this moment, a faint cold light suddenly lit up from the side.

At this moment, the small body did not point to the whole body, and a serious sense of crisis suddenly came to mind: "It turns out that this is the real kill!"

It was an old man dressed in gray cloth, who looked so ordinary and threw it into the crowd and couldn't find the kind of person, even if he was now attacking the little ones. Zhou is still very ordinary, and there is no murderous hostility.

This person has such a trait, even if others are standing in front of you. Face to face with you and say to you, "I want to kill you."

But you still unknowingly ignore and even ignore his existence.

But this looks very ordinary, standing in the crowd is like a drowning old man in the sea. It is a terrible assassin and assassin.

He is not at all famous, and no one else will ever know. As a latecomer of Jin Dan, he once succeeded in killing a Yuan Ying ancestor!

It’s not a small idea. The perceptual ability is far superior to the ordinary Jindan period monk. He grew up in the mountains in childhood. He is more sensitive to danger. Before that, the green robe monk wanted to start, and the little one would be faintly aware.

The Yuan Ying period monk shot, can not completely overcome the perception of small points, but now he was touched by the gray old man, not found in the slightest, until the other party really hands, only to detect the danger.

This is also the vigilance of the little bit, not to change the ordinary Jindan period monks, even how they die, do not know, no sense, confused, they were harvested by the gray old man.

"The Taoist and supernatural powers that this person practiced are all for the purpose of assassination of the assassination." The little one has already fully understood this: "Don't talk about the four Golden Dan monks, even the Yuan Ying period monks. It is the scorpion used to cover him!"

In fact, the Yuan Ying ancestor of the middle-aged man in the green robe did not know the existence of the old man in the gray coat, but it was because of this that he did his best and misled the little bit more real and effective, and won the opportunity for the old man in gray.

In the hands of the old man in the gray coat, the cold light is shining through a strange curve in the air, as if the snake crawled, turning a few angles, but effectively avoiding the defense of the small point, from the small neck to the small white neck.

Bronze Nether Ding now leaves the body of the little bit, and he is used to shuttle the space, but it can't play a defensive role.

Although the body of the wind and the ghosts and gods is powerful, it is necessary to attack the old man with the neck and the hard-wearing gray. The little one does not have the slightest confidence.

That faint dark light, although the light is bleak, but the devastating power that is nurtured is enough to make every Jindan period monk tremble.

Even if it is a monk in the Yuan Ying period, if it is to be ruined, it must be hated on the spot.

But the little bit does not look as usual, the mind is moving, between the electric light and the flint, a circular shield suddenly appears in front of him out of thin air, just to block the change of the gray old man has begun, and began to accelerate the attack of the rush.

Xiaodun is the gift that Conan Hua gave to Xiaoxiao. The Gangesian Yuanyuan Shield is the refining system of Kangnan Huajindan in the late period. It can be used to attack the ancestors of the Yuan Ying period. Now it is this small shield that helps the small point to block the gray. The assassination of the old man!

The small shield was broken directly, and the gray-shirt old man’s power was so powerful that he could marry the US dollar infant.

The Ganges Shield is broken, but the attack of the old man is also blocked. The dark glory finally shows the original shape, but it is a thin blue blade with a thin blade like a flap. The handle is held in the gray coat. Hands.

It was an old hand, and the skin was like a bark, but the movement of the knife was extremely stable, as if it were a constant stone.

"Everyone has such a shield? There is no mention of this in the intelligence!" The gray-haired old man sighed and slammed the knife, and the body shrank backwards. The whole person seemed to shrink indefinitely and the figure disappeared.

If you don’t hit a single shot, the old man in the gray coat does not hesitate. He doesn’t have any intention to continue to take the shot. He immediately retreats. Even if he looks for opportunities in the future, he will never continue to stay in the same place.

There is no one hit, a thousand miles away, no drag and no water, no luck, no superfluous ideas to win, is the basic quality of a top assassin killer.

It’s just that he wants to go now, but it’s still late. In front of the sky, the body of Lin Feng has stepped out of the crack in space. One step is to face the old man in gray, holding a purple air in his hand, that purple In the air is an independent small world.

In this small world of the world, five figures are constantly struggling and want to escape from it. It is the middle-aged man who had left before and the three late monks of the Jindan period. The five assassins of the first wave of the shot. Being smashed by Lin Feng, there is only one fish that slips through the net.

The Jindan period monk or Lin Feng deliberately let go, he left a mark on the person, want to see if you can catch a bigger fish.

Lin Feng quietly looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him and did not speak. He just opened his fingers and reached out to him.

Even in the face of Lin Feng, the old man in the gray coat remained calm and silent. His body was shrunk and he seemed to be smaller than the sand. He flew backwards and wanted to avoid Lin Feng’s capture.

Lin Feng looked at him and said faintly: "You are not a body, but it is not a physical reduction, but a magical method for the spirit of others. People lose your trace in the consciousness, thinking that you It has become smaller and disappeared."

"But for this seat, this kind of blindness has no meaning."

Lin Feng's five fingers open, the magical heavens that extend from the heavens barriers are taken from the sky, and the space where the old man in gray is placed is turned into a big hand, and he is firmly pinched in his palm, and he can't move.

At this time, the big Qin Anliang Wang Shizong of the face was also stepping out of the void, followed by the other two Yuanshen giants of the Daqin Dynasty who participated in the Wild Sea Law, Changle Daozun and gambling. Respect.

It was only at this time that Changle Dao, who had always been happy, couldn’t smile at all, and the gamble of arrogance and arrogance was also dignified.

The eyes of the three-dimensional gods all fell on the small world of Lin Feng’s palms, staring at the middle-aged monks of the green robe who were held there.

If the gaze can kill, this Yuanying monk has already been divided into 10,000 times by the three gods.

They all recognized that the middle-aged monk of this green robe was named Zhao Wei, and it was one of the great ancestors of the Daqin Dynasty who participated in the Fa Conference.

This person was originally enshrined in the Yuan Ying period of the Daqin Dynasty. It is usually a low-key person. It is not often shot, and it is rarely traveled everywhere. It is a person who retreats, or practices Taoism, or refines the medicine.

However, Zhao Wei’s strength is not weak. When the Daqin Dynasty had asked him to take action, it was absolutely unambiguous to complete the task.

Shi Zongyue and other three people originally praised such a powerful and low-key man. Who knows that this person has smashed the big scorpion.

The three giants of the Daqin Dynasty have had a headache at this moment. It is because the impact of this incident is too bad.

As the organizer of the Fa Conference, the invited guests were not assaulted by the assassination. The organizers themselves participated in the assassination. No matter where it is, the Daqin Dynasty has to face up.

Changle Daozun glanced at Lin Feng, who had no expression on his face. He even lamented in his heart: "If you pick a bad target, you have to pick this disciple. This is even more difficult."

After the trip to Yunfeng, the reputation of Lin Feng’s guardian has been widely circulated. Many people know that the master of this mysterious door is extremely short-sighted, even to the point of some minor problems, what happened to his disciple, this Daxie will never give up, and is more likely to come up with the knife and seek justice for his disciples.

"The only thing fortunate is that his little disciple did not have any surprises, otherwise things are really difficult today." Changle Daozun just thought of this, and he saw Lin Feng turning his head and looking at them with no expression.

"Anliang Wang, Changle Daozun, gambling Taoist, this seat needs an account." Lin Feng's tone is calm and indifferent, but anyone can listen to it, this is just the last calm before the storm. (To be continued.)