Chapter 257 Seven Killing Old Ghosts

It's so cool for Xia Feng to lie leisurely on the branch and listen to others' confession failure.

Lin Ling, this little ice girl, is really good. It's so interesting to bluntly refuse to hear Zhongmou.

Lin Ling left here directly without any intention of taking care of Xia Feng.

Xia Feng stretched out, and there was a small red dot above the scar on Xia Feng's wrist.

Xia Feng jumped down from the tree and left the Ancient Garden College.

He took a taxi and finally got off in the suburbs.

Xia Feng looked at the green grass around him and said faintly, "Old man, it's time to show up after me for so long, right?"

A short, one-eyed old man appeared out of thin air.

Ji Jie. He is worthy of being the grandson of Xia Cangqiong, but his perception is enough.

"Kill the old ghosts!" Xia Feng said in surprise.

You know, these seven old ghosts are people of the same age as his grandfather Xia Cangqiong.

"You, a descendant, still have some knowledge, but you still know my name." The seven-killing old ghost narrowed his fox-like cunning eyes.

"The name of the predecessor is like thunder! Who didn't know the battle of the cliff mountain that year.

In the sole eyes of the seven old ghosts, the murderous intention was boiling in an instant.

At that time, he and Xia Cangqiong fought in the cliff mountain, but in the end, he was defeated by Xia Cangqiong.

In order to save his life, seven old ghosts knelt down and begged for mercy, and finally Xia Cangqiong disdained to kill him.

The irony in Xia Feng's sentence is self-evident.

The meaning Xia Feng wants to express is very simple. It's ridiculous that you, such an old man who knelt down and begged for mercy from my grandfather, came to me to talk about generations.

"What a sharp-mouthed boy, not to mention your ability, your sharp-mouthed skills are not weaker than Xia Cangqiong."

Xia Feng said, "Each other. In 50 years, your cultivation is still in the late stage of Xuanzi, and your cultivation talent is still as stupid as before.

"After I capture you, I must treat your mouth well."

The old ghost stretched out his dry palm and clenched Xia Feng's throat.

Xia Feng grabbed the dry palm of the seven-killing old ghost, and then wrapped his body around Xia Feng's arm behind his head and grabbed Xia Feng.

The old man said coldly, "Kid, do you really think I have made any progress?"

"In the early stage of the earth." Xia Feng said. I didn't expect you to break through that step."

"Kid, can I cure the strength of your mouth now?"

"It's almost."

Xia Feng's body shrank down, left the capture of the seven-killing old ghost, and kicked the chest of the seven-killing old ghost.

The old ghost let go of Xia Feng's hand and pointed to the soles of Xia Feng's feet. Xia Feng's feet were spotted with a blood hole.

The difference between the master of earth characters and the master of Xuanzi is no less than the separation between heaven and earth.

Xia Feng pulled out a software from the waist sword and shook the soft sword body, like a winding poisonous snake, stabbing the seven old ghosts.

The seven old ghosts clamped his fingers and clamped the soft sword, and his face showed a kind of disdain.

He has seen that Xia Feng's strength is the mysterious character period. Although this talent of cultivation is evil, in front of his early stage of the earth character, any means are useless.

"You kneel down and kowtow three times, and I'll spare your life today."

He kowtowed three times to Xia Cangqiong, and now he wants to get it back from Xia Feng.

"Stupid!"

A true breath flowed into the soft sword along Xia Feng's palm.

Xia Feng shouted: "Falling flowers are intentional!"

The old ghost was shocked and hurriedly released his finger. Although his reaction was very blocky, Xia Feng's sword was faster, and his middle finger was cut in half by Xia Feng's soft sword.

The old ghost quickly put away the cut finger. With his early cultivation, he can perfectly connect the broken finger.

The eyes of the seven-killing old ghost are full of murderous intent at this moment, but there is more fear.

The "falling flower" just now is intentional, but Xia Cangqiong's unique skill.

Three swords and one finger, this is the famous stunt of Xia Cangqiong.

Three swords refer to "Fading Flower Intentional Sword", "Flowing Water and ruthless sword", "Forget Sword"

One finger is one of Xia Cangqiong's trump cards, "Big Sky Binding Dragon Finger"

At the beginning, I didn't know how many masters were defeated by the three swords of Xia Cangqiong.

Although the seven-killing old ghost is not afraid of Xia Feng's strength, he is afraid of the unique moves flowed by Xia Cangqiong.

Fortunately, Xia Feng's cultivation is shorter than him. If he is at the same level and skillfully uses three swords and one finger, he will not accept the man's entrustment to kill him.

The seven old ghosts became serious, and their dry palms were in the shape of eagle claws, and they went to Xia Feng's eyes.

Xia Feng put the software, and the old ghost directly grabbed Xia Feng's soft sword with his hand.

He has practiced eagle claw skills for 60 years, and the weapon can't hurt his palm at all. If it hadn't been for the strange material of Xia Feng's soft sword, it would have been crushed by him long ago.

The other hand of seven kills the old ghost and picks out Xia Feng's eyes.

Xia Feng hurriedly punched out.

Seven old ghosts are afraid of Xia Feng's three swords, but they are not afraid of Xia Feng's fist.

The seven old ghosts turned their fingers into fists and punched Xia Feng's fists.

The sound of bone breaking sounded from Xia Feng's fist.

Xia Feng's hand bone was obviously broken by the hit just now.

"Faling flowers are interested!"

As soon as he saw Xia Feng use this move, the old ghost immediately released the palm that grabbed the soft sword.

It is very cost-consuming to use the "falling flower intentional sword".

Xia Feng did not get entangled with the old ghosts. He turned around and suddenly fled away.

"Bad boy, if you can escape today, I will write the name of the old ghost upside down." Seven kills the old ghost to drive the body and chase the summer wind.

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On a small hill covered with grass, Lin Ling, who was dressed in a white group and had a flawless face, was sitting on the grass, holding a small flower in her hand, and her face was a faint smile that turned all sentient beings upside down.

Lin Ling likes this place very much. She comes once a week.

The flowers on the hill were planted by her mother.

Looking at the green grass and small flowers all over the hills, Lin Ling felt particularly comfortable.

At this time, a figure came, followed by a palm wave.

The palm wave fell, and a large area of grass and flowers were instantly patted into nothingness, revealing the yellow and bare land.

Lin Ling was angry and very angry.

Her cold eyes looked at the fleeing figure - Xia Feng.

Then another figure appeared in her sight - seven old ghosts.

In the escape, Xia Feng also saw Lin Ling: "Lin Bing girl!"

Xia Feng lost his mind and hit Xia Feng's chest fiercely with a punch of seven old ghosts.

Xia Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and rolled a few times on the ground.

The old ghost of Seven Kills also saw Lin Ling and sighed at Lin Ling's appearance, but also felt that the fluctuation of his true qi was very familiar.

The old ghost of Seven Kills asked, "What is Lin Zhengxiong's relationship with you?"

"That's my grandfather."

Lin Ling didn't talk to him, but he said his grandfather's name.

The old ghost of seven killings looked up to the sky and laughed: "That's great. The real God is for me, let me avenge this blind revenge."

The blind eye that killed the old ghost was blinded by Lin Ling's grandfather.

The old ghost of Seven Kills took a look at Xia Feng lying on the ground, and Lin Ling, and said coldly, "Today, neither of you two can live!"