"Whoosh whoosh...". Novel┡ Immediately after, several figures came over.

Eight people in total.

The cultivator who just shot was a middle-aged cultivator, looking at Lin Feng with gloomy eyes, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"No, Wu Fan is dead, we can't explain it to the seventh elder"! A woman said with an ugly face.

"It's all you kid who dares to kill my Wang Tianzong people, you should be damned." Another cultivator with a face full of flesh roared angrily, his eyes flickering with ferocious colors.

Wangtian Sect itself is a sect that is both righteous and evil. This sect is extremely public and cruel. In the past, a disciple of the sect had a conflict with a disciple of a sect, and suffered a loss. Wangtian Sect took action and destroyed that sect. There were more than 3,000 people in the family, from the sect master to the cook, and the murders were not left behind. This incident once caused an uproar in Dongjun Shenzhou, but the suzerain of Wang Tianzong was too powerful, and he also participated in the eradication of the Soul Eater Temple. In the middle of the first World War, so this matter will be over.

It is the so-called peeping leopard in the tube.

A person's conduct or a sect's behavior can often be seen from a small incident.

This Wang Tianzong is obviously the kind of sect that acts ruthlessly and does things without any scruples.

Lin Feng looked indifferent and said, "What? Allow your Wangtian Sect people to kill me? You won't allow me to kill your Wangtian Sect people? It's a ridiculous and stupid remark. Who can blame it if you come out to find death without that strength? ".

"Boy, since you also believe that the strong are respected, then we can only blame you for not being strong enough when we kill you." The middle-aged cultivator who had just shot at Lin Feng sneered and swept towards Lin Feng directly.

"I'm afraid you don't have the strength to kill me."

Lin Feng sneered, even in the face of a group of strong men, still in danger.

He condensed the dense thunderbolt with the Batian Thunder Technique and blasted it towards the cave.

rumbling...

Large tracts of caves collapsed.

The collapsed rock suddenly blocked the passage.

Lin Feng turned around and swept away.

"Damn"! The middle-aged monk couldn't help cursing,

He hurriedly opened the passage with a palm, and quickly chased after Lin Feng, but Lin Feng disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng swept towards the depths. The passages in the depths were crisscrossed and extended in all directions. Lin Feng walked more than a dozen forks in a row before stopping. He felt that he should get rid of those people in Wangtianzong.

Lin Feng was thinking about whether to directly refine the fire fruit, or to use the fire fruit to make a medicinal pill. The "fire pill" is a mysterious pill, and he should not be able to refine it for the time being. If it is refined into a fire pill, It will take some time.

Lin Feng finally decided to keep this fire fruit to refine fire pills in the future. Such a precious medicine is really rare. Although eating it directly can increase his cultivation, it is a pity.

"Boom", not long after, a terrifying breath came from the depths of the cave.

There are also more than a dozen monks in front.

Everyone looked into the depths of the cave suspiciously, wondering what happened?

"Go away, get out of this seat, don't block this seat"! The roar came out, and a monk ran out quickly.

After seeing the cultivator, Lin Feng's face suddenly changed, and it turned out to be the old devil "the old man in green robe". This is a strong man in the realm of yin and yang.

Lin Feng hurriedly hid in a passage. The green-robed old man ran away with a pale face in fright. Soon, a man in a black robe with a disheveled head rushed out.

"Kill, kill, kill...".

The man's hoarse voice came out, as if roaring at midnight.

"who?". The dozen or so monks in front shouted in shock.

The madman-like man exuded a terrifying black gas from his body. This should be a strong man of the devil's way. He grabbed a cultivator and bit the cultivator's neck.

"what". The shrill screams came out, and the cultivator died tragically.

"Kill him", the other monks saw their companions die tragically, roared one by one, and killed the "mad demon".

All kinds of attacks kill the madman, and some people sacrifice magic weapons to kill the madman.

But the madman stretched out his left hand and grabbed it in the air.

clack clack...

All magic weapons were destroyed.

Puff puff!

Then there was a sound of tearing, and I saw that the chests of the dozen monks were all pierced with a blood hole, and they didn't know what means the madman used, and these people died tragically on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng felt his scalp numb. No wonder the old man in the green robe fled in an incomparable embarrassment. The strength of this madman was too terrifying. Lin Feng hurriedly avoided this madman and walked towards another passage. , Two hours later, Lin Feng saw a figure appear in front of him, his back turned to himself, and his head was scattered.

"Crazy Demon", Lin Feng's complexion suddenly changed dramatically after seeing this figure. It turned out to be this terrifying existence. He didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran away. This existence was too terrifying.

"Kill, kill, kill...".

The madman turned around, made a gloomy and cold voice, and then chased after Lin Feng. The speed of the madman was extremely fast. Although Lin Feng's speed was already very fast, it was still far worse than the madman. The distance is getting closer.

"Damn it, it's really bloody mildew, and I met this killing god."

Lin Feng felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

The madman chased after him all the way, and the breath on his body was very terrifying, making Lin Feng feel a terrifying feeling of shivering in his soul. This is definitely a terrifying and unimaginable existence, and I don't know if it came from outside the battlefield of ancient gods and demons. Or is he a person in the battlefield of ancient gods and demons.

Because the battlefield of ancient gods and demons is opened once every hundred years, there must be many people who did not go out in time and are trapped in the battlefield of ancient gods and demons. If they are trapped here for a long time, some terrible things can indeed happen and people will be tortured crazy. It's getting more and more ugly, because the madman is only a dozen meters away from him, and he will soon be caught up by the madman.

"Boy, your time to die has come."

At this time, a dozen people suddenly appeared in front, it was a group of people from Wangtian Sect. There were interceptors in front and chasing soldiers in the back. Lin Feng saw a fork in the road seven or eight meters away. He rushed in, and the madman met more than a dozen people from Wangtian Sect.

"Get out of our way." A group of people from Wangtian Sect are very domineering and powerful. They don’t know how terrifying the madman is. They just think it is a crazy monk. Naturally, they will not be polite. The sword slashed to the madman.

"Kill, kill, kill".

The madman made a gloomy voice, he grabbed the flying sword and bit it with his mouth open.

Kacha, that incomparably hard flying sword was bitten off by a madman.

This is too terrifying. The madman is simply a complete pervert. Seeing this scene, even if the people of Wangtianzong are arrogant, they will be scared to death, turn around and flee, but the madman will go down.

Puchi puchi... Immediately, five or six famous monks of Tianzong were directly caught to death by the madman, and a few others fled out in embarrassment. The madman grabbed the body of the famous Tianzong cultivator who attacked him with a flying sword and directly Biting off his neck, he began to eat the monk's flesh and blood.

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