Chapter 220 Blood Melting Claw

The murder in the eyes of Lin Feng and the three people did not have any effect, and the eight people opposite laughed more unscrupulously. Especially the young man in the front, his cultivation is already in the middle of the quenching realm. Although it is not very good, a pair of eyes with ** light constantly scan the purple clothes and Fang Rou, as if they want to see through.

The seven people around him may be villains, but everyone's cultivation has reached the soul fire realm, and one of the gray-haired old man is still the peak of the soul fire realm.

"Two beautiful women, brother, my skills are very good. A competition will definitely make you unforgettable for life, and the aftertaste is endless, hey hey hey."

"Bah, it's just a cheap bone." Fang Rou was very disdainful. After cursing cheerfully, she did not let go, but also tightened and approached Lin Feng a little closer.

"Yes, a bitch dares to be unreasonable to my young master. If you know each other, just follow us. If you don't know each other, don't blame us for being rude. A subordinate stood up and pointed out.

"It's just a bitch's subordinate. What's the right to come out and roar, and I'm not afraid to scare people on the street." The tone of Ziyi is also very sharp. If these eight people do it by themselves, they can kill them all with just one move. However, this place is relatively special, and there are many unique strong people hidden among them. These guys seem to have some forebearance before they figure out the situation.

"You are looking for death." The subordinate's face changed, and he immediately showed a vicious look. A dagger appeared in his hand, which was actually a top-ranking magic soldier. As soon as his figure moved, the dagger directly stabbed Lin Feng, who had been silent. "Cut off this little white face first, and then catch you back."

It's really a low-eyed dog. Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. He was just a mute and didn't talk. Unexpectedly, this vicious guy actually locked himself in the target.

The speed of the top-quality magic soldier was very fast, but Lin Feng's action was faster. He poked out one hand and grabbed the dagger directly.

Whether you are an apnoy or not, you will know as soon as you take action. As soon as Lin Feng's gesture moved, someone shouted softly.

With a 'pop', the top-quality magic soldier was grabbed and smashed by Lin Feng. The subordinate reacted fast enough that he did not hesitate to slap a hand, with only about 5,000 to 6,000 combat power.

"Is that all the strength?" Lin Feng was also very disdainful. He turned his right hand, and a force directly passed through the palm print, and then clasped it on the other party's forehead fiercely.

"Boom." The dust flew on the ground. The guy was grabbed and shot into the ground by Lin Feng, and his lower body had been buried.

"It's just a waste. The mid-term cultivation of the soul fire is only 5,000 to 6,000, which is too overpowerful." Lin Feng smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, and his body moved slightly to break free from Fang Rou's hand. He moved his step and stepped on one foot without hesitation.

The guy in the middle of the soul fire was actually trampled on by a foot, and the soul thought that wanted to escape was directly swallowed up by the strong fingerprints. Lin Feng's physical strength is very terrible. If he tries his best, he may also have about 10,000 combat power. The subordinate of the mid-term cultivation of the soul fire may be limited by qualifications. His total combat strength is only 5,000 to 6,000, and he has not practiced any physical exercises, so he died tragically under Lin Feng's savage trampling.

Lin Feng's murder is just a breath of time, like flowing water, and those who came with him did not react.

"A group of wastes still want to come out and be ashamed." After Lin Feng stepped on one person to death, he did not stop and directly attacked the old man at the peak of the soul fire.

"The young master retreated." The old man was shocked and pushed the master beside him for fear that he would hurt Lin Feng's hand.

"Blood melting claws."

A blood-red claw twice as big as the palm appeared, and suddenly a pungent smell of blood spread around. The claw seemed to be made of blood.

"Heavenly spell blood melting claws, this person has something to do with the blood demon master." As soon as the old man's blood-red claw appeared, many immortals and even some martial artists recognized the origin of this claw skill.

Lin Feng's nose moved. The smell of blood was really disgusting. He dodged it as soon as he moved. The blood-red claw suddenly hit the immortals who was watching a good play nearby. The man who was hit was still a person who had just broken through the Taoist realm. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly knocked out, and a huge blood-red palm print appeared on his chest.

"Ah." A sad scream came out of the population, and the man's blood was swallowed up into the claws, and even the escaped soul could not resist the suction of the blood melting claws.

"This heavenly spell is powerful." Lin Feng was shocked to see that the claws could directly devour a person's spirit. And after being supplemented by the spirit, the claw seems to have a certain spirituality, and even the volume has expanded three or four times.

"I will swallow you alive today." The old man pinched the magic seal, and the condensed claw actually took off and attacked Lin Feng directly.

"Well, this spell is different from ordinary heavenly spells. Is it a little less powerful? It's not even as good as human-level spells." Lin Feng couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw the blood melting claws attacking him. He has seen many heavenly spells, and even several prefecture-level spells, but each spell is dozens or nearly a hundred times more powerful than this. It's not like this soft, and there is no heavenly spell at all.

When Lin Feng was secretly strange, he waved his hand and drew a sword light out. But as soon as Jianmang touched the blood-red claw, he suddenly seemed to fall into a quagmire. Instead of being defeated, the claw absorbed the power of Jianmang and grew up.

"Regress." Lin Feng's body moved to dodge, but the old man appeared behind him with a sneer and slapped him with more than 30,000 combat strength.

"Idiot." Lin Feng sneered, and the sword on his body burst out like a storm, and his whole body was hidden in the bright tide of swords. Lin Feng's mana has at least 60,000 combat power, which is exactly twice that of the sneak attack on the old man.

"Boom."

With a shock, the old man shouted sadly. Not only were all the attacks broken by the sword, but also his right hand was strangled into pieces by the sword. Lin Feng's backhand is a palm, which has the power of transformation, which will scatter the bones he pats.

" Stop it." Suddenly, six figures attacked one after another, trying to save the life of the old man. Lin Feng hit it with one blow and instantly patted more than ten palms again. Each palm had nearly 20,000 combat power, and the palms bombarded the blood-red claws on the opposite side. The claw may have lost the control of the old man, or it may have been suppressed by Lin Feng's magic power, and the speed has actually dropped.

"Do you want to fight in a group?" Fang Rou, who was looking at Zhenghuan on the side, was unhappy when she saw those hard-hearted guys taking action at the same time. She was also the decisive master. As soon as her body moved, she saw a light flashing. The light was so fast that even Lin Feng didn't react for a moment.

Fang Rouren was still in place, staying honestly not far from Ziyi, as if he had never taken action, but the few people who protected the old man and wanted to retreat all their bodies had lost all life functions at this time. There was a sword mark in each of their throat and a vertical blood mark in the middle of their eyebrows.

This killing move not only kills them, but also destroys their souls at the same time.

There was a sudden explosion around, and everyone fled like a ghost. This man and woman seemed to be not easy to mess with, and even the blood demon master was undoubtedly killed. What's more important is that as soon as they take action, they will know that they are hiding their strength, and the onlookers can't get angry.

"Good boy, it's the first time I've seen Fang Rou's killing move. The power of the assassination is really extraordinary." Lin Feng muttered that the blood-red claw in front of him had collapsed.

"That's all. I have to kill everywhere I go." Lin Feng shook his feet and kicked the young master's Dantian. He did not completely cut off the man's Dantian, but only hit hard. If you take good care of yourself, you can still recover. The young master snorted and fell to the ground without waking up.

"Young master..." The old man at the peak of the soul fire looked at and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, but his words stopped abruptly. Lin Feng's hand had clasped his neck and took him away like a duck.

"Bah.. What a cheap bone." Before Zi Yi left, a sword removed one of the young master's arms.

Fang Rou walked to the young master and muttered unbearablely, "Brother and that woman are so cruel that people can't die. Oh, poor man." After sending a sigh, he went away.

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