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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters an arrow that burns the soul

Xiang Zhu said coldly: "He Jinfeng, you used this method to arrest us, and you still want to call yourself the number one master of the younger generation?"

Hearing this, He Jinfeng narrowed his eyes: "Oh, I wonder if the Holy Master has any other advice?"

Xiang Zhusuan could see that He Jinfeng had a mysterious obsession with the title of No. 1 Master.

After all, just when I was fighting with Lin Xiaofeng, I didn't know how many words I said about being the best.

"What's the use of just defeating Lin Xiaofeng? You haven't defeated us yet, so you are called the number one master?" Xiang Zhu looked into his eyes and said: "After all, I am also the Holy Lord of the Holy Cult. It feels very uncomfortable to be ignored like this.

I’m unhappy.”

"So that's it." A bright smile appeared on He Jinfeng's face: "In that case, there's no need to waste time. Let's go together."

With that said, He Jinfeng also waved his hand, signaling his men to move away.

"Up?" Fatty Huang asked.

Zhenfeng, Xiang Zhu, Lin Chen and Fatty Huang rushed forward together.

What people didn't expect was that the four of them working together were far from being He Jinfeng's opponent.

Lin Xiaofeng was lying on the ground, unable to use all his strength.

A sneer hung from the corner of He Jinfeng's lips, and he bit his fingertips: "Lin Xiaofeng, lie there like a bug and take a good look, what is the real ghost art!"

"The Great Law of Evil!"

He Jinfeng slapped his palm on the ground.

With a bang, countless blood surged out from the ground and swept over the four people.

"Don't kill them!" Lin Xiaofeng yelled.

Boom, boom, boom!

Xiang Zhu and the four others were knocked back directly, and they were all seriously injured.

He Jinfeng raised his hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Lin Xiaofeng, do you smell it? What is the breath of the strong."

After saying that, his eyes showed anger: "How can you be the number one master of magic? How can a waste like you be?"

He Jinfeng smiled pervertedly on his face.

"Damn, this guy is crazy," Lin Chen said.

Fatty Huang stood up slowly, picked up the bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand.

"Xiao Feng, you can follow my arrow and rush out later." Fatty Huang took a deep breath.

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment: "Fat man, what do you want to do?"

Fatty Huang ignored Lin Xiaofeng's intention and slowly pulled up the bowstring.

Then, Fatty Huang's clothes tore apart.

Not only his clothes, but also his skin gradually cracked.

Fatty Huang's whole body was in pain as if it was being burned by fire: "Xiaofeng, they can't stop this arrow. Brother Chen, Brother Zhenfeng, take Xiaofeng with you and you must rush out."

"You want to burn your three souls and seven souls." Lin Xiaofeng saw it.

Fatty Huang's arrow obviously injected all three souls and seven souls into this arrow.

"ah!"

Fatty Huang roared in pain and filled the string of his bow.

He Jinfeng's whole body was filled with excitement.

The arrow was pointed at him now.

He Jinfeng felt that as long as he was hit by this arrow, there would be no way for him to survive.

"Stop him quickly."

Lin Xiaofeng struggled to get up from the ground.

But he was held back by Lin Chen and Zhenfeng.

"Three souls and seven souls have already begun to burn, and there is no point in stopping them."

Xiang Zhu looked at Fatty Huang with eyes filled with admiration.

"Xiao, Xiaofeng." Fatty Huang spit out blood from his mouth: "I know, I know, I have been holding you back. I shouldn't have learned Taoism from you in the first place. You can also save a lot of money."

Troublesome."

"So I thought, I must practice Taoism well. When the time comes, I can always help you when you encounter trouble."

"I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly."

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes instantly turned red.

Brothers who grew up together, they never expected that Fatty Huang would use this method to help him.

Fatty Huang's hand trembled violently, and the power of this arrow was increased to the limit: "Xiaofeng, follow my arrow and escape. If you can't recover your ghost skills, don't avenge me!"

"Nanchen and Beidou are all over the sky!"

"The five-color clouds are in full swing!"

"The temple is opened in Ziwei Palace!"

"Piercing the clouds and destroying all the immortals with one arrow!"

After Fatty Huang finished speaking, his three souls and seven souls were completely sucked into this arrow.

This arrow also exudes colorful colors.

Whoosh!

The arrow carrying the three souls and seven souls of Fatty Huang flew out.

Just the ground that the arrow flew over was shaken out with cracks.

"Fat man." Lin Xiaofeng looked at the colorful arrow, and his whole mind was completely taken away.

Even He Jinfeng and the others did not dare to block this arrow.

They all hid in very far away places.

Even if you get close to this arrow, you will probably be completely torn apart by the strong wind coming from the side of the arrow.

"Let's go!" Xiang Zhu shouted.

Lin Chen and Zhenfeng dragged Lin Xiaofeng and ran after the arrow.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

He Jinfeng shouted.

There was dense gunfire from both sides.

But after the arrow flew by, the strong wind left behind blocked these bullets.

"Chase me!" He Jinfeng looked at the few people disappearing into the night, his face turned ugly.

You can play with Lin Xiaofeng, but you must catch them, otherwise, there will be trouble in the future.

The arrow shot directly one kilometer away and finally pierced into a big tree.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't care about running for his life at this time, broke away from Lin Chen and Zhenfeng, and came to the arrow.

The colorful colors on this arrow are gradually disappearing.

"Ah!" Lin Xiaofeng yelled, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Xiaofeng, you said Gao Lili is only in her third year of high school, so why does she have such a good figure?"

"Fat man, let me ask you one last time, do you really want to learn Taoism?"

"Of course!"

Lin Xiaofeng thought about every detail of Zeng Jin's life with Fatty Huang, and while crying, he beat the big tree feebly: "Fatboy, I'm useless, I let you die here."

Although the situation was critical at this time, neither Xiang Zhu, Lin Chen nor Zhenfeng had to leave in a hurry.

Instead, they all watched the colorful colors on the arrow slowly disappear, and they all wanted to send Fatty Huang off for the last time.

"Let's go."

After the colorful colors completely disappeared, Xiang Zhu whispered softly from the side.

"Yeah." Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes and continued to flee crazily with the support of Lin Chen and Zhenfeng.

On the sea, Liu Boqing was in his office, looking at the bright moonlight outside.

He took out his cell phone and called Xibeining.

"Hey, Xi Bening, someone will enter your hiding place soon and rescue Lin Xiaofeng."

When Beinining heard this, he hurriedly said: "Director, save that traitor Lin Xiaofeng? You are mistaken."

Xibeining already had a conflict with Lin Xiaofeng, so he was asked to save people? Are you kidding?
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