Chapter 217 Destroying the Poison Master in Black Robe
"Boy, it's you..."!
The black-robed poison master obviously did not expect that his apprentice Li Yang was actually pretending to be someone else, and it was Lin Feng pretending to be him.
This surprised him.
The black-robed poison master reacted extremely quickly. When Lin Feng took action, he raised his hand and was about to slap Lin Feng.
However, it's already a step too late.
Lin Feng's speed was too fast.
And it was such a close sneak attack.
The black-robed poison master had no defense at all.
It was already too late to block Lin Feng's attack.
boom.
Lin Feng's powerful and heavy blow hit the black-robed poison master hard.
Click click click!
The black-robed poison master was blown away, and countless bones in his body were broken.
Lin Feng was about to rush forward quickly and kill the black-robed poison master.
At this time, the other monks from the Soul Devouring Hall shouted sharply, "Come together and kill this kid!"
These people recovered from the shock. They did not expect that this "Li Yang" was actually pretending to be a fake. Now, when they saw Lin Feng, their expressions showed murderous intent.
If he could really kill Lin Feng and save the black-robed poison master, how many of his own people would the black-robed poison master be able to benefit from in the Soul-Eating Palace in the future?
Several Soul Devouring Hall monks had murderous intent in their hearts and rushed towards Lin Feng quickly.
These monks of the Soul Devouring Hall are quite strong, but after all, they have not broken through to the realm of generals. Compared with Lin Feng, there is still a big gap!
Facing the siege of five Soul Eater Hall masters, Lin Feng looked indifferent.
Boom boom boom boom!
He punched five times in a row.
Each punch was powerful and heavy, containing terrifying power that could destroy the world.
Bang bang bang...
A dull collision sound was heard.
Along with the sound of cracking bones, the arms of the five Soul Devouring Temple monks were broken by Lin Feng's punch.
Then, Lin Feng's powerful and heavy punch struck hard on the chest of the Soul-Eating Hall monk.
Click click click!
The chests of these Soul Devouring Hall monks were collapsed by Lin Feng's punch.
The five monks from the Soul-Eating Hall were killed by Lin Feng with one punch without even uttering a scream.
thump……
The body fell to the ground and died.
"Junior, you actually have such strength?".
The black-robed poison master climbed up from the ground and looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy look.
When Lin Feng became a prisoner, he did not take Lin Feng seriously, nor did he expect that Lin Feng had such great strength. After all, Lin Feng was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
No matter how strong you are, how powerful can you be?
Until this very moment!
Only then did the black-robed poison master realize that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.
"Hehe, you are still far behind compared to the black-robed poison master. However, you were bitten off an arm by the nine-headed demon python and suffered serious injuries. Then you were hit by the blow I just gave you, which added to the injury. Now you can still
How much combat power was used? 10%? Or 20%? It seems that this place will become your burial place."
Lin Feng said with a sneer.
Killing people like the black-robed poison master who kills innocent people in the demonic way indiscriminately is for the benefit of all people in the world.
In Lin Feng's heart, there was no sense of guilt, but instead a feeling of doing something chivalrous and doing harm to the people.
This is the so-called "Xiaxin of ancient Taoism".
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The black-robed poison master looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression and asked, "Where is that blue-eyed money snake of mine?"
"Haha, you asked me to be a medicine slave to cultivate your blue-eyed golden snake. As everyone knows, in my opinion, the blue-eyed golden snake is just my nourishment. The blue-eyed golden snake has been refined by me, thanks to your blue eyes.
Money snake, without that blue-eyed money snake, it would not be easy to make a quick breakthrough."
Lin Feng laughed loudly.
Hearing that the blue-eyed money snake that he had spent countless efforts to cultivate was actually refined by Lin Feng, the black-robed poison master almost jumped out of anger!
He roared angrily, "Boy, you are looking for death. You are looking for death. I am going to kill you. I am going to cut you into pieces."
After the words fell, the black-robed poison master patted a cyan bag on his waist. When he saw the cyan bag, Lin Feng's eyelids twitched violently.
He felt something was wrong with the green bag.
Buzz buzz...
The next moment, densely packed small insects flew out of the green bag.
Slave bag!
That cyan bag turned out to be a slave bag. It is said that the slave bag is a container used to hold "spiritual beasts".
Put the spirit beast into the slave bag and the spirit beast will not die.
Lin Feng saw clearly the little bugs flying out of the slave bag.
It turned out to be a spider with only wings.
This is a flying spider!
Contains highly toxic.
The overwhelming flying spiders flew out of the slave bag, and then rushed towards Lin Feng.
No wonder the old black-robed poison master still looked confident despite being so seriously injured. It was because he had such a back-up plan.
The overwhelming flying spiders are coming to kill everyone they see!
When a strong man in the realm of King Wu comes, he will probably weigh it all.
Therefore, the black-robed poison master never paid attention to Lin Feng at all. Because of these flying spiders, he believed that Lin Feng would definitely die.
However, the black-robed poison master would never have imagined that Lin Feng had such a terrifying thing as Sky Fire. Facing the dense flying spiders, Lin Feng directly used Sky Fire.
Huhuhu...
Heavenly fire burns the heaven and earth, and flames linger in the void.
The densely packed flying spiders were all wrapped in sky fire.
Although these flying spiders are powerful, they cannot withstand the attack of sky fire.
Once burned by the sky fire, all the densely packed spiders fell down and were burned alive by the sky fire sacrificed by Lin Feng.
The other flying spiders were frightened and fled in all directions.
"How is it possible? This is absolutely impossible! The Flying Spider is invulnerable to fire and water, how could it be burned to death?".
The black-robed poison master roared in disbelief.
Lin Feng sneered in his heart, the flying spider can withstand ordinary flames, but can it withstand the attack of sky fire?
This is the holy fire that was bred during the founding of the world.
Of course, Lin Feng would not say these words to the black-robed poison master.
"Suffer death." Lin Feng sacrificed the black dragon sword and killed the black-robed poison master with the black dragon sword in his hand.
The black-robed poison master's expression was gloomy. He was seriously injured and was unwilling to fight at all. The black-robed poison master waved his robe and a cloud of black energy enveloped him.
"Poisonous"! Lin Feng's expression changed slightly and he quickly retreated. The black-robed poison master turned around and fled away.
"Where to go?".
Lin Feng's eyes were cold and he threw the Black Dragon Sword with all his strength.
Yin.
From the Black Dragon Sword, there was a faint sound of dragon roar, and the Black Dragon Sword seemed to turn into a black dragon, baring its teeth and claws in mid-air, and shot at the black-robed poison master.
"Xuanwu Shield".
Facing the attack of the black dragon sword, the black-robed poison master used a defensive magic weapon. This defensive magic weapon was shaped like a basalt. The black-robed poison master held it in his hand and held it in front of him. He wanted to use the basalt shield to resist it.
A blow from the Black Dragon Sword.
But the power of the Black Dragon Sword is really terrifying, and it directly penetrates the Xuanwu Shield.
With a pop, the black dragon sword instantly pierced the black-robed poison master's chest.
The black-robed poison master looked down at the black dragon sword that pierced his chest and murmured in disbelief.
"How is it possible? I actually died in the hands of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy!" The black-robed poison master fell to the ground. Before he died, his eyes widened with anger, and he obviously refused to die in peace.