magic weapon repair expert

402 Take me? Just by you?!

Outside the Xuanbing Palace sect, dozens of monks dressed in purple flame gate costumes gathered here. The leader was a gray-haired old man in a dark purple robe. His body exuded the powerful smell of the early days of the Huashen. His right hand was slowly withdrawing, and in the open space between him and the mountain gate of Xuanbing Palace, there was a huge scorched pit of dozens of meters. It's still emitting black smoke.

Just now, he called a thunder with magic and made such a big noise that he almost shocked the whole Xuanbing Palace. The road in front of him came quickly. In a moment, seven or eight monks came outside the tall palace gate. These were the first to arrive in Xuanbing Palace before. After them, a large number of Xuanbing Palace disciples poured out and stood behind them.

The people of Xuanbing Palace originally thought that the people of the Purple Flame Gate had come up, but the number of people who came out to see were not as large as they imagined. Seeing the old man in purple robe led by the other party, several elders of Xuanbing Palace frowned slightly and showed doubt. Zhang Yue, who was the elder of Xuanbing Palace (that is, sitting on the left during the discussion. The elder bearded elder in the first place on the side flashed with a cold light in his eyes and took a step forward and hummed coldly, "Sun Yutu, what do you mean?"

The old man in purple robe named Sun Yutu saw so many people coming out of Xuanbing Palace, but he did not mean to retreat at all. In the face of Zhang Yue, whose cultivation was much higher than himself, he curled his lips slightly and said coldly, "There is no need for such a big battle. Don't worry, I'm not here to fight with you... I'm here to find you... Human."

Zhang Yue frowned, but without waiting for him to ask another question, he listened to Sun Yutu coldly: "The person who injured my elder Zongchi is in your Xuanbing Palace, right? I just came to find him!"

As he waved his hand, several disciples behind him helped a pale middle-aged man out, but it was the man who had been injured by Lin Feng before.

Zhang Yue looked at the injured middle-aged monk unexpectedly. His eyes flashed slightly and there was already a guess in his heart, but he did not show his face and sneered, "I don't know who you are talking about. Your human skills are not as good as others. You have been taught a lesson, so you ran to my Xuanbing Palace gate to 'plain'? That's ridiculous!"

Sun Yutu snorted coldly, "You don't have to pretend to be garlic! Our people saw that man enter your Xuanbing Palace with their own eyes!! I know that man is not from your Xuanbing Palace. I advise you to hand him over, or don't blame us for going in person to arresting people!"

In fact, the people of Ziyanmen did not see Lin Feng enter the Xuanbing Palace with their own eyes, but this is an obvious thing, and they just want to play on the topic, so they naturally have enough momentum.

"What a big tone!!" Zhang Yue sarcastically said, "Do you dare to threaten to break into my Xuanbing Palace? Unmeassured! At least you have to wait for Cheng Beikong to come before saying anything, right?"

Sun Yutu was unwilling to show weakness and said, "What? So you admit that that person is in your Xuanbing Palace? The man who hurt my Purple Flame Gate is a grudge between us and him. If you Xuanbing Palace wants to cover up this person, don't blame me for Purple Flame Gate..."

"I hurt that man. What do you want?"

At this time, a faint voice suddenly interrupted Sun Yutu's words. Everyone present was stunned and looked at the sound, but saw two figures coming from behind the Xuanbing Palace. Before the words fell, they had fallen beside Zhang Yue.

"The suzerain!!"

When the people in Xuanbing Palace saw Bai Honglin, one of the visitors, they saluted in unison, and then saw Lin Feng next to Bai Honglin, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

When Sun Yutu saw Bai Honglin, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but nothing changed on his face. When he looked at Lin Feng, he heard a message behind him: "Ever Mr. Sun, that's the man!"

"Hmm?" Sun Yantu couldn't help but be stunned. This was a little different from what he expected. In his imagination, Lin Feng should have hidden in the Xuanbing Palace and dared not come out. As a result, not only did he come out now, but also the sentence was really a little arrogant. He stared at Lin Feng and hummed coldly, "Very good! Now that you have admitted it, you can do it yourself and come with me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Opposite, without waiting for the rest of the people to help him talk, Lin Feng suddenly rushed out without warning. At the same time, he said coldly, "Take me? It's up to you?!"

With the voice, there was a strong murderous intention on his body in an instant. Yuan Ying's three layers of breath broke out. With a wave of his right hand, a sword roared, and the red soul flying sword roared out, pointing straight to Sun Yutu!

His sudden action was unexpected by anyone present, and almost all of them showed a moment of consternation. As the target of the attack, Sun Yutu was the first to react. The other party dared not to pay attention to himself during the infancy period, which also made him shocked and angry. Instant killing burst out, and he said with a ferocious smile, "Looking for death!!"

The purple light flashed all over his body, and a breath that was many times stronger than Lin Feng burst out. Without seeing any action, the purple light condensed in front of him, and a purple flying sword appeared out of thin air, facing the shooting red soul flying sword without showing weakness. A crisp sound of 'when', sparks burst out, and two flying swords were among the two people. They collided and then bounced away.

However, although the level of the two flying swords are the same, the cultivation of the sword is very different. When the red soul flying sword is still flying out, the purple flying sword has turned away the anti-shock power. The sword light folded and shot like lightning to Lin Feng following the red soul flying sword, piercing his chest in an instant!

"Ah!!" Seeing this scene, many people around him subconsciously gave a low cry. They didn't expect Lin Feng to be so vulnerable, but Bai Honglin and other a few others frowned and showed surprise.

The next moment, those * people saw clearly that there was no blood spray on the pierced figure, but after a slight distortion, it suddenly turned into a wisp of green light and disappeared, and then they reacted - it turned out that the pierced figure was actually a phantom!

Where is the real body?!

When this question appeared in many people's hearts, Sun Yutu had already looked up, showing a trace of disdain at the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "Diao Chong's trick!"

While talking, he was already a little under his feet, and his body rose to the sky. His right hand waved as a claw, and the purple light flashed on his arm, instantly condensed a purple thunder dragon claw bigger than himself. In front of this thunder claw, there was a figure. Isn't Lin Feng?

Looking at this situation, Sun Yutu clearly knew that Lin Feng had this move for a long time. At present, this second blow is the real killing move, and there is a tendency to tear Lin Feng directly to pieces.

And in everyone's sight, Lin Feng, who appeared in the air, did not have a chance to dodge at all. He was directly caught by Sun Yutu's thunder claws, and then... torn to pieces!

However, at the moment of 'succeed', Sun Yutu's face changed and his eyes were shocked, because he found that what he had torn... was still an illusion!

"Hum..."

At the moment when Sun Yutu was shocked, there was a buzz in the air around him, and a blue light fell from the top of his head. He looked up in shock, but saw a ten-meter-sized blue crescent moon condensed out of thin air, and he was bathed in the pouring moonlight!

"It's not good!!" Sun Yutu's pupils shrank violently and knew that it was not good. He immediately wanted to retreat, but as soon as he had the idea, he felt that his mind sank, as if he had been knocked by a huge hammer, and he was in a trance in an instant!

"Wo!!" At this moment when Sun Yantu was in a trance and stagnant, a red and silver sword light shot up from the oblique bottom and came to him in the blink of an eye!

"Puff!!"

The sound of cracking silk sounded in the air, the sword light scratched, and blood sprayed out!!