Chapter 22 Masters Come to the Party

Looking at the obviously crazy look of Huo Qingshan and feeling the fire in his body that could start a prairie fire, Lin Feng secretly scolded himself in his heart, but the speed was a little faster.

Looking at the fire green mountain that can be touched in a few steps, and looking at the extremely active fire elf in the air, Lin Feng's heart was horizontal, and the spider web quickly went out to analyze the situation, and his eyes also quickly looked for the weak place where the fire net was weak.

But I don't know why the increasingly violent and intensive fire this time seems to have some wisdom.

Just when Lin Feng saw those weak places ready to rush out, the fires quickly blocked, and these places soon became copper walls and iron walls, the most powerful places.

"What the hell is this?" Lin Feng is a little broken. Is there such a thing that doesn't give people a way to live?

"They are not ghosts!" Huo Qingshan stared at Lin Feng angrily, and then stretched out his hand emotionally and grabbed the flames and touched them before saying, "They are my children. He is my dearest and most obedient child.

"It's really crazy." Lin Feng is extremely wronged. Isn't he a mad dog? How can the fire family grab other people's jobs at will?

"Fire." Huo Qingshan called softly again, and the long sword slowly raised.

The hot fire elves clung to the sword one after another, and then the fiery green hills waved hard.

The fire is strong, the sword is strong, and the sword is increasing the fire, and a dragon that violently tore everything quickly rushed towards the forest wind.

Lin Feng, who had been trapped by the madman's fire and fire, became more and unable to move, became more and more anxious. He looked at the dragon that was about to swallow his teeth and claws, and fiercely raised his sword and cut it.

At the same time, his feet stamped fiercely.

With a roar.

It's like a landslide like a tsunami.

Just when the fiery red dragon hit the golden dragon fiercely and made a loud noise and huge light, Lin Feng disappeared.

And the fire green mountain that issued this sword also seems to have been hollowed out all the power. In fact, he really doesn't have much power. Those fires were subdued by chance in the huge molten pulp of his practice and have been hidden in his body for warmth. It is his biggest secret and his most fierce last card. If it hadn't been for killing Lin Feng this time, he would never have used it in the light.

In other words, those fires are his children and his creatures.

However, when he wanted to find Lin Feng's body to harvest the fruit of his hard-won victory, his tired and excited eyes did not find a trace of blood stains, and there was no change in the ring, except for the big hole in the middle.

"Where are the people?" The smoke dissipated, and people all looked for it in astonishment.

"Are you looking for me?" At this moment, a very beaten voice sounded, and then a human figure rose to the sky with dust and stone crumbs and rushed to the weak green mountain with a wild smile.

A brilliant sword broke fiercely into the fire and green mountains without any hesitation and compromise.

"Bastard, how dare you!" The people of the Lieyan clan in Tianxing City rushed to the ring and shouted angrily.

But it was already late, and the weak fire and green hills were resolutely split in half without any help.

I just saw Lin Feng's bright sword light. Not only did the fire and Qingshan did not dodge, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes. Or he is really relieved. Anyway, the Lieyan clan is not like a home to him, but more like a mountain that weighs on him and binds him. Since he came back from Canghuang Town last time and came back to Canghuang Town, he is very unhappy.

The people of the Lieyan clan became more and more angry, and all kinds of swords stabbed against Lin Feng's body fiercely.

However, before their sword fell on Lin Feng's body, they had to change their moves halfway, because the Lin people who had been watching silently had pulled out their long sword and stabbed them fiercely under the leadership of Lin Menger and Lin Xijun when they moved.

"You despicable and shameless damned rats!" Although their skills are very high and their cultivation is beyond that of the vast town, they still suffered a lot of losses unexpectedly.

And the fire people who were going to help them also slowly stopped after hearing their curses. What young people care most about is face and dignity. Just now, their words have severely hurt all the feelings of the vast town.

"Why don't you come to help?" Seeing that the Huo people were still standing still, the people of the Lieyan people couldn't help but be furious.

Hearing this like calling slaves, the young people of the fire clan put their swords into the sheath. Sorry, they are very busy now.

Seeing that the Lin people are gradually at a disadvantage, Lin Feng's three swords and two swords opened the swords that pierced the Lin people, and then shouted in a low voice: "The Lin people retreat for the time being, and the others also stop."

Although his voice is not loud, there is an inexplicable majesty. The Lin people looked at each other and slowly retreated, but the long sword still pointed to the key points of the Lieyan clan. Although the Lieyan people were unwilling, they also stopped.

"Huo Xuwei, do you remember the agreement between us? If you are a man, stay away from your dreams in the future. Lin Feng did not look at them, and his eyes were fixed on Huo Xu Wei's body.

Xu Wei's pretty face turned red and stared angrily at Lin Feng for a long time before he reluctantly agreed. How could he think that the so-called eight-grade swordsman could not even handle Lin Feng? What a master from Tianxing City!

nodded with satisfaction. Lin Feng looked at the people of the Lieyan clan who couldn't wait to drink his blood and said word by word, "It was Huo Qingshan's own life and death. Now that he is dead, you have to argue with me. Whether this life or death can only be a fire and a green mountain, and death can be me? If so, your Lieyan people are too domineering and shameless!"

Anyway, there will be an endless war with these people sooner or later, and he doesn't have to worry about their face. Now talking so soundly makes you comfortable and makes the enemy uncomfortable, why not do it?

Sure enough, hearing Lin Feng's words, those people's faces became more and more ugly. Looking at the people around them who were no longer obedient to them, they became more and more angry, but they really dared not say any more arrogant and unbridled cruel words.

"Well, since everyone is fine, I'll leave first." Lin Feng strode forward.

The people of the Lieyan clan looked at each other in con sight, and then strode forward to stand in front of him and said harshly, "You can't go!"

"..." Lin Feng looked at them helplessly and patted their heads and said distressedly, "What's the matter with you leaving me?"

"Anyway, you just can't go!" The long sword of the Lieyan clan came out of its sheath and went straight to him.

"Haha, I didn't expect it." At this moment, a violent laugh sounded. The sound was still a few thousand meters away, and now it has sounded in Lin Feng's ear. Obviously, the skill is extremely high.

"Not a swordsman!" Lin Feng's heart suddenly hit abruptly. He had killed the sword saint, and naturally knew the power and momentum of the sword saint.

"Is this your purpose?" Lin Feng sneered and then broke his sword and suddenly pointed forward, bursting into a fierce light.

When the man of the Lieyan clan saw that the ancestors of his clan had appeared, his mind was lost for a moment. He couldn't avoid it and was cut off an arm by Lin Fengsheng. At this time, his face was looking at Lin Feng angrily with a pale face covering the fracture.

"The young man's strength is good, but his heart is too vicious!" The sound sounded in Lin Feng's ear again, and at the same time, a kind of overwhelming pressure pressed hard on Lin Feng, almost crushing him into mud in an instant.

In fact, it's not that the old guy doesn't want to crush him into mud, but that he can't do it.

Another momentum that was not weaker than his sudden appeared, which received all his momentum.

But another old guy has arrived, old man Lin Haiyang.

"Lin Haiyang?" Fen Tian cracked his mouth and laughed, "You are not dead yet?"

"You said that I'm not dead, and you're not dead yet. If I die like this, won't I be sorry for you?" Lin Haiyang cracked his toothless mouth and smiled, but the laughter was extremely dry and unpleasant.

"Dead old man, why are you here?" Lin Feng jumped over in surprise, smiling like a **. Just meet him suddenly at the moment of life and death. At this time, he felt that Lin Haiyang was definitely the most lovely person.

"Hey, our little baby of the Lin clan is about to be killed. How can the old man sit idly by?" Although Lin Haiyang was very dissatisfied with Lin Feng's death of the old man, he still joked.

"Lin Haiyang, do you think I'm the only one?" Before the words fell, there was a turbulence in the air. A man strangely appeared beside Lin Haiyang, and a sharp dagger quietly stabbed Lin Haiyang's heart.

Push away Lin Feng, Lin Haiyang kicked him rudely and kicked the sinister assassin back.

The assassin was too lazy to hide his appearance in one blow. At their level, this method was disgraceful. They were all very proud, and it was useless to use it any more, so they stood side by side with the burning sky.

"Well, the moon bend is also coming?" Lin Haiyang raised his snow-white eyebrows, which was obviously very unexpected: "So, the other three people are also here, right?"

"Oh, old man, didn't my grandfather come?" Lin Feng's face changed, and if Grandpa also came, if there were three other such masters to take the opportunity to destroy the Lin clan, it would definitely be an unbearable disaster.

"No, don't worry. I can solve these jumping clowns by myself. Lin Haiyang said in an air.

"Ha ha...isn't it?" There was another inexplicable twist in the air, a gentle and charming voice sounded out of thin air, and then a graceful middle-aged woman stood quietly beside the burning moon.