Chapter 290 Sneak Attack
After slashing out two streaks of blood, Liu Feng was already out of breath. You must know that the teleportation that could only be achieved by urging Soul Destroyer to reach the Soul Realm consumed most of the blood essence in his body. However, compared to death, it severely injured the four silent warriors.
The ending of a person is definitely what Liu Feng wants.
Falling from the air, Jiji reluctantly raised his eyes and looked at Liufeng. There was a strong unwillingness in his eyes, but at this moment, he was already exhausted. No one in the Liquid Realm could kill him right now.
Killing, of course, not only Shen Jing, but also Shen Jing and the other three people.
"Boom, boom, boom." Four sounds were heard in succession, and the four of Silence Holder hit the ground, while the other monks from Wolong Temple in the Liquid Realm were dumbfounded when they saw this sudden change. They originally had a chance to win, but how could they lose it in an instant?
What about being wiped out by the group?
"How is that possible?!" Looking at the four Ji Ji and others lying on the ground unable to move, Zhen Mie immediately shouted out. Originally, he thought he could escape from Liu Feng's clutches, but he still failed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenmi ignored everything else and ran towards the outside of Wolong Temple. However, as soon as he moved, a thorn shot out from the ground and bound him tightly, and he was dragged towards the person who fell from the air at an extremely fast speed.
Beside Liu Feng.
"What? You want to run?" After taking a breath, Liu Feng looked at Zhen Mie with a cruel smile on his face. Yes, Zhen Mie's expression now is exactly what Liu Feng wants!
"Senior, it's really not me." Zhen Mie trembled, and some liquid dripped down from his crotch, and it had a scratchy smell.
"Humph, so what if it's not the case?" After Liu Feng finished speaking, he looked at Yan Yun, who was lying there and his breath was about to disappear.
Although Yan Yun was only half a step away from dying, he could still feel Liu Feng's gaze like a poisonous snake. With a thought in his mind, Yan Yun wanted to kill him, but Yan Yun was worried that Liu Feng would see something.
Can't make up my mind.
You must know that the transformation into a skeleton is Yan Yun's biggest secret. If it is exposed now, it will cause a lot of trouble. But thinking of the consequences of being captured by Liu Feng, Yan Yun thought about what to do.
"It's better to die than to be captured by Liu Feng!" Weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Yan Yun bit the tip of his tongue and cut off the last trace of his life-sustaining energy.
At this moment, Yan Yun was dead. But his soul was still alive. Seeing this scene, Liu Feng frowned slightly, but soon he relaxed his eyebrows and heard him say lightly: "Although he is dead,
Yes, but you can also take out the soul and torture it for some time."
After saying that, Liu Feng made a move in his hand, and Yuan Li surged out and pulled Yan Yun directly into his hand. At this moment, a colorful long sword was held by Yan Yun and stabbed directly through Liu Feng's Dantian.
Looking with some disbelief at the colorful long sword that pierced through the black scales and penetrated into his Dantian, Liu Feng's expression became a little abnormal. After reacting, he immediately slashed Yan Yun's body with the soul-destroying sword in his hand.
Go down.
"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon!" Si Ji and the other four people who were lying on the ground couldn't help but marvel when they saw this scene. Yan Yun actually had a spiritual weapon in his hand! He still couldn't figure out how Yan Yun had such a spiritual weapon after his death.
At that moment, Yan Yun's body was chopped into two halves by Soul Destroyer without any suspense, and the colorful long sword disappeared from everyone's sight with a buzzing sound.
Putting half of Yan Yun's body on the ground at his feet, Liu Feng immediately sat cross-legged on the spot. Compared to having a hole punched through his heart, the damage to his Dantian was more serious. If he didn't suppress it immediately, he would inevitably fall into the realm.
matter.
At this moment, Ji Chi saw Yan Yun's body split in two on the ground, and he suddenly became confused. Knowing that Yan Yun's life breath had all disappeared just now, how could he suddenly take out a colorful sword and stab Liu Feng? Could it be that there is still something else?
The strong man manipulated Yan Yun behind his back to do it?
With this thought in his mind, Shanxi looked around in all directions, but found nothing.
Yan Yun was lying on the ground, secretly complaining about bad luck. He didn't expect that the sword he just used with the colorful long sword didn't kill Liu Feng. However, what made Yan Yun more relieved was that Liu Feng didn't find out that he was not dead. Now like this,
Your risk factor is greatly reduced.
"Should I use a sword to take off Liu Feng's head?" Looking at Liu Feng with a pained expression, Yan Yun couldn't help but have this idea for the song, and the four of them immediately crossed their legs and recovered.
Now they must put aside the matter of the colorful long sword and spiritual weapon, and compete with Liu Feng to see who can recover faster. As for Yan Yun's death, none of them cared about it. It was just a monk who was expelled from Wolong Temple. On the contrary,
The frightened Zhen Mie attracted the attention of many people.
Time passed by second by second, looking at Liu Feng sitting cross-legged, several monks from the Liquid Realm could not help but think of some small thoughts, and Zai Ji shouted, "Now Liu Feng is as powerful as the Liquid Realm."
After "Perfection", more than two hundred monks from the Realm of Liquid used all kinds of special skills to attack Liufeng.
Various weapons in the sky quickly fired towards the peak, but no monk from the liquid realm dared to touch the peak. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. There were more than two hundred people there, so it was obvious.
Facing the attack of two hundred monks, Liu Feng did not dodge at all. He exhaled a black breath from his mouth and turned it into a three-meter-diameter light mask at the center of his body, then he fully recovered. As for the weapons that were fired at him, they continued to fire.
I hit it but failed to break the black mask.
Looking at Liu Feng who was fully recovering, Yan Yun thought again in his mind whether he should rush over and stab the sword down, but after thinking about it for a moment, Yan Yun gave up. If Liu Feng accidentally discovered it, he would be killed.
Unfortunately, if the black mask is not there and more than two hundred monks surround Liufeng and beat them up, Yan Yun will definitely get involved.
Only three minutes later, Liu Feng's face looked much better than before, and the soul-destroying weapon in his hand was trembling slightly, as if it would be used to kill the enemy at any time.
Although Ji Ji and the other four people did not recover much, they still had the ability to protect themselves. At least they would not fall into the hands of a person from the Liquid Realm.
But the two hundred monks did not give up the attack at all, and kept using weapons to hit the mask, but at this moment Zhenmi had already left here.
Although Zhen Mie is leaving here, for Liu Feng, killing him first is just a matter of a few breaths. Compared with killing Zhen Mie, Liu Feng is more concerned about whether he can leave and kill Zhen Mie alive.
Jingji and others.
"Disperse!" A soft shout sounded, and the blood on Liu Feng's body rolled over, turning into four blood snakes and rushing towards the four silent warriors, obviously to strike first.
Chapter completed!