Chapter 81 In the Fierce Battle

At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again and said, "You are really white-headed. Haven't you stepped into the secret land of magic? Of course, you can communicate with me with your divine consciousness.

Han Yutong was also in the sprint stage at this time. Several times she had a feeling of qi and blood surging, but in the end, the blood only seemed to reach her neck and circulate back.

Han Yutong knows that once these qi and blood rush to the brain, she can break through the courage and directly enter the psychic, so she is also looking for this feeling.

Han Yutong's magic pen Xi Cui danced and swept up the hot flames. Although it was not as good as Lin Zheng's burning fire, his strength was no less than that of a new person. Those people just approached Han Yutong and hurriedly retreated back one by one. This kind of hot flare made them feel scared, because there were also many There was a fire on the person, burning loudly.

Tang Pang's pair of meteor hammers are getting more and more energetic. The desert is an earth, which is the same as the meteor hammer, which makes the meteor hammer play better. There is a landslide and crack between the flying dances. In addition, Tang Pang himself is the cultivation of ten gods. The pair of meteor hammers are simply a bulldozers. Those who are not If your head blooms, you will die on the spot.

Xiaohong is the most vulnerable at this time, because his double sword was originally a water attribute. He could have met the hydration dragon, but now he is in the desert, so he can't exert his power. Fortunately, Tang Pang, who has been protecting her with earth attributes, and those people can't get close at all.

The targets of these people are Lin Feng. After bypassing Lin Zheng's six people, they all rushed to Lin Feng and rushed to Lin Feng like a dead man.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help taking a breath.

"These people are by no means from the Flying Tigers. Who on earth wants to eliminate me in the name of the Flying Tigers? Is it still you? Li Bitian..." Lin Feng's whole body trembled slightly. Because if it's really Li Bitian, it's really horrible. If a person who is about to soar wants to kill him, he will be doomed to have no way to survive.

When Lin Feng thought of Li Bitian, he immediately turned all his anger into strength. Suddenly, he found that there was a feeling of expansion on his body, and the strength on his body increased a lot. The sword waved out and a white sword light appeared. The crowd who had just approached quickly retreated.

"Stay away, let me do it."

Suddenly, there was a roar in the crowd, and a man in black left a phantom in the air and attacked Lin Feng.

The remnant moon, the desert, the lonely shadow, the dark sky, the bloody blood that makes people vomit, a few birds singing in the distance, and the whole desert was silent for a while.

Touch...

Lin Feng was still ready to dodge in the future. The energy of the black clothes had fallen in front of him. He hurriedly raised Kun and blocked it. There was a loud noise, and Lin Feng's body also flew back several feet back. When he fell, the yellow sand more than ten feet high splashed.

Everyone stood still at this moment. Xiao Honglin was waiting for someone to watch the scene, but they couldn't react to what was going on for a moment. When he came to his senses, the man attacked Lin Feng again, leaving a pile of shadows behind him.

"Feng Shao..."

All six people shouted out in unison at this moment and rushed straight to Lin Feng to intercept the man in black.

Suddenly, just as the six people of Xiaohong had just left, the sky was full of yellow sand, and a dirt wall was formed in front of them for a moment, intercepting the six people.

"Tabu's magic power?" Lin Zheng was stunned and shouted loudly. The flame knife had been split out, and the earth wall in front of him was suddenly divided in two. He did not stop and swooped straight to the man in black.

The man in black was about to fight with Jie Lin Feng. Lin Zheng's flaming knife fell on his wrist. He quickly withdrew his arm and let Lin Zheng's knife and said coldly, "Ignorant." With a kick under his feet, a burst of bloody yellow sand went straight to Lin Zheng like a sharp blade.

"I'll help you, Zheng Shao." Lin Rong said and flew over on the wind and fire wheel. The overlord's gun shook, and eight gun flowers flashed out, dispersing all the yellow sand that came straight to Lin Zheng.

Lin Rong's overlord gun was changing, and the shadow of the gun swept straight to the man in black.

The man in black wanted to grab the head of the gun with his hand. Suddenly, he probably realized the power of the overlord gun and immediately gave up grabbing the gun. His body flashed, leaving a pile of shadows. The real person has retreated five feet back.

At this time, Lin Feng's chest churled, and the blood couldn't help spitting out.

Seeing this, Han Yutong was terruffed and shouted, "Feifei, protect Feng Shao."

Yan Feifei's body flashed, and the man had soared into the air. In the wind and sand all over the sky, Hou Yi's bow opened again. With a whistling, an arrow fell in front of Lin Feng, and the crowds rushing straight to Lin Feng suddenly fell into the turbulent yellow sand.

Tang Pang rushed up against the yellow sand all over the sky and wanted to catch Lin Feng back. However, before Tang Pang approached Lin Feng, he immediately felt a burst of overwhelming momentum. In panic, the churning yellow sand suddenly surged up several feet high, and then fell straight down to them.

Lin Rong and Lin Zheng's faces changed greatly. When they wanted to catch Lin Feng, Lin Feng was stuck in the yellow sand and couldn't help shouting: "Feng Shao..."

However, the situation at this time did not allow them to stay longer. Lin Zhenglin and Tang Pang had just evacuated, and the mud wall formed by yellow sand completely crushed Lin Feng.

"Feng Shao..."

"Feng Shao..."

"Young master..."

......

For a moment, there was a cry on the yellow sand.

At this time, Lin Feng was trapped in the yellow sand. He reached out and grabbed the dragon sword behind him. When he was about to draw his sword, Emperor Aofeng walked into his consciousness and said seriously, "Don't just rely on others for many things. If you don't have him today, what should you do? Pick up Kun. She can do it."

Lin Feng's hand froze on the hilt of the dragon sword. He coughed a series of coughs, coughing out a mouthful of bright red blood in each sound. He gasped and said, "Kun can, what about me?"

Emperor Aofeng nodded and said, "Don't worry, you said that our lips are cold. I can't bet on my future. Don't worry, it's not worth letting you use him now."

Lin Feng let go of the dragon sword, grabbed Kun next to him again, and began to run the 500-year cultivation that Yan Long passed on to him. Suddenly, Lin Feng found that the hidden veins that were originally just a faint line began to be a little red at this time. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Lin Feng felt that those faint reds were right. It's the swollen blood in the body. They seem to be full of some acupuncture points...

Lin Feng was overjoyed. He began to feel the continuous expansion of power. These forces were quickly transformed into true qi, forming a white aura on his body.

The man in black waved his arm, and the yellow sand covering Lin Feng kept flying away, and every grain filled with his true spirit flew straight to the six people of Lin Zhengxiaohong.

The man in black saw Lin Feng's body appear and shouted, "Kill him with speed."

When the man in black said, the group of people went away in the air, and all the weapons went straight to Lin Feng.

Looking at the arc waving of various weapons in front of him, Lin Feng squeezed Kun tightly. At this time, Jiansheng's words echoed in his ears:

"Straight line, break all circles."