Urban Super Cultivation

The Burial Land has two evils, one is the Yinling, and the other is the hunter group.

These hunter groups were active during the day, burned and looted the surrounding area of ​​the bones, and discarded the bodies on the side of the road.

The members of these hunter groups basically cooperate with the Yinling and provide the Yinling with the food they need, and some hunter groups come purely for money.

"Boy, this Tongtian Hunter Group is the largest hunter group in the Burial Land. It is said that the leader of this hunter group is the ghost king of the Burial Land." Old man Huang stood next to Lin Feng and said softly, "It's not a big deal. Character."

"Don't worry, since they are all coming and want to see their ghost king, I will send them there now!" Lin Feng sneered, the Fengtong sword in his hand let out a clear cry, countless sword auras in the wind Swirled, rushed directly over there in the next moment.

Qin Yanran's attack followed Lin Feng's attack, a phantom entangled one after another. Surrounded by the sword aura, flashing cold light in the wind and sand, appeared in front of the Tongtian Hunter Group with a strong killing intent.

"Wow!" Qianqian held a long whip for equipment in his hand. A colorful psychic exercise was carried on the whip. Wherever the psychic was trained, the yellow sand was corroded into black, an unpleasant smell. Taste rushed towards several people.

Old man Huang took Deng Jiajia and stood behind, without any intention of making a move.

"Master, it's not good for us, after all, they are still shooting!" Deng Jiajia said with some caution in her voice, looking at the old man Huang.

"What's good? It's fine if you stay here with peace of mind. I'll be fine. Look, now we are like this. Does anyone take action against us?" Old man Huang rolled his eyes and put his fingers on Deng Jiajia's head. Knocked, "Learn a little, our current cultivation base, in front of these three bodhisattvas, can't get on the stage at all."

"Oh oh!" Deng Jiajia nodded, her expression clear.

A sword qi rushed towards Deng Jiajia directly, and the old man Huang held a black long ruler in his hand and banged directly down. He jumped up and pointed at Deng Jiajia and said:

"I said, you kid, can you pay more attention to it, are you going to die?"

"Isn't it the master, you said you don't want to make a move?" Deng Jiajia turned her head to look at Old Man Huang with a straight face.

Hearing Deng Jiajia's words, Old Man Huang swallowed his saliva, and all the jokes in his expressions stopped. He looked down at Deng Jiajia with a helpless look.

My apprentice can only bear it myself.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw the appearance of the master and apprentice. With a wave of his hand, a member of the Hunter regiment threw it over.

Old man Huang's body kept moving back, and the black ruler in his hand made various attacks constantly, and rushed towards Lin Feng. Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled and directed towards the front of the Tongtian Hunter Group. The green shirt man rushed over.

The potential energy stance unfolded under Lin Feng’s feet. The gravity field was supported by the potential energy stance. As Lin Feng’s cultivation increased, the gravity became higher and higher. The man in the green shirt plunged directly into it. When he reacted, the Fengtong sword was already Stabbed into the chest of the man in the green shirt.

"Boy, do you dare to kill us?" The man in the green shirt quickly backed up, raised his head to look at Lin Feng, his eyes were gloomy, and he snorted, the long sword in his hand flipped over and turned towards the man in the green shirt again. Stabbed in the past.

Lin Feng fully proved with his actions that I dare to kill you or not.

"We are the people of the Three Ghost Kings!" Seeing Lin Feng's reluctance, the man in the blue shirt trembled. He raised his head to look at Lin Feng, his eyes widened, and said loudly.

"I know, but even if you are the people of the Three Ghost Kings, what about?" Lin Feng sneered when he heard the words of the man in the green shirt, "It's just a running dog!"

The realm of sword blossomed under Lin Feng's feet, and countless sword auras pierced towards the man in the green shirt under the guidance of Fengtong sword.

"Captain!" With a low shout, countless psychics flew in the air and rushed directly over there.

"This group of guys are quite harmonious. It must be difficult for us to solve it." Qin Yanran stood beside Lin Feng, looking at this group of guys, and said.

"Well, but it must be resolved, but it's just a group of little guys. It's easy to deal with." Lin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at this group of guys, smiled, and said, "Don't be too anxious."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qin Yanran nodded, and the three stood together in a three-horned posture, protecting her back in the middle.

"What shall we do now?" Qianqian turned his head to Kan Ze Linguang, bit his lip slightly, and said.

"What else can I do, kill it!" Lin Feng smiled, licked the corner of his mouth, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. Looking at the front, the long sword in his hand flew up again.

Qin Yanran and Qianqian chased after her closely, and the three people's attacks were airtight, and they didn't give them a chance to coordinate.

"Boy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who are you? If you have the courage, please sign up!" The man in the green shirt raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were gloomy, said.

"That's right with your grandfather Lin Dasheng!" Lin Feng yelled, the long sword flipped, and the three fell to the ground. They were crushed into flesh by the sword qi, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

"Retreat!" Seeing this scene, the man in the green shirt gave a low voice, and quickly retreated to the back, and the group retreated to the back in an orderly manner.

"No need to chase!" Lin Feng stopped the two girls who were about to chase, Feng Tong sword flipped over and directly pierced into the body of the hunter group members who were entangled with Huang old man Deng Jiajia behind him, and the spiritual sense directly crushed it. The man had no time to let out a wailing, and fell to the ground.

"Huhu, your kid is too stingy. Can you be quicker next time you shoot?" Old man Huang stood there, rolled his eyes at Lin Feng, and said, "You don't know that my time is also very Precious."

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at the old man Huang. Seeing Lin Feng's gaze, the old man Huang's neck shrank, and he shrugged innocently, saying;

"Boy, let me tell you, our Hou Tumen pays attention to recuperation and rejuvenation. We don't like fighting." Old man Huang said that he was very controversial. He raised his head to look at Lin Feng, and said with a grunt.

"I know." Lin Feng chuckled, put the Fengtong sword away, turned to look at Old Man Huang and Deng Jiajia, and said, "There will be a good show next, then do you want to watch it together?"

"What a good show, what's going to be going, let's go together!" Hearing Lin Feng's words, Old Man Huang's eyes lit up immediately, his whole face seemed to be moved.

Seeing the appearance of Old Man Huang, Qin Yanran shook his head and took Lin Feng's hand and walked forward. Qianqian followed Qin Yanran's side, and the three of them moved a little faster.