Li Xiaomi stared at the blond middle-aged man in front of him and said in a low voice: "Master of the Sun Clan."
"It seems you know more than me."
Feng Lin was as straight as a sword and looked at the man calmly.
Boom!
The air was further compressed, and Li Pang's fat body was deformed by the pressure.
"Sister...let's go!"
Fatty Li's mouth had been squeezed so much that blood spurted out.
He kept bursting out with energy to resist.
But facing the fifth-level compressed air, it was impossible to break free.
"Mr. Feng Lin, I am responsible for trapping him, you run away first!"
Li Xiaomi closed his eyes, and his deep voice returned to its previous low tone, "Remember, you owe me a favor."
The corners of Feng Lin's mouth revealed an imperceptible arc.
Whoosh!
Li Xiaomi's energy surged, and she kept her eyes closed the whole time.
Suddenly, a purple long knife appeared in Li Xiaomi's hand.
The length has exceeded Li Xiaomi's height.
boom!
The air around Li Xiaomi also began to compress.
"Purple Nether Thread!"
When Li Xiaomi saw this, he held the knife horizontally in front of him.
Close your eyes tightly and dance wildly with your short hair.
call out!
A thin purple line that was more than ten meters long struck towards the blond man.
The speed was so fast that it seemed to cut through the air.
Although it is as thin as a hair, it emits the roar of a supersonic aircraft.
When the blond man saw this, his golden eyes widened.
He felt the aura of destruction and immediately ran away.
In the blink of an eye, this thin line flew hundreds of meters away.
Several high-rise buildings in the distance were split into two halves in an instant.
Because the speed was too fast, the building did not collapse, but it was obvious that the top and bottom of the building had separated.
Maybe a gust of wind can blow the building down.
Feng Lin nodded secretly, this is a good move.
As expected of the Jiuyou Clan, they really know a lot.
Li Pang's body also fell to the ground from mid-air.
"Pang Li, take Feng Lin away."
Li Xiaomi said in a low voice.
"yes!"
Fatty Li gritted his teeth and got up from the ground with difficulty.
"None of you can leave!"
The blond middle-aged man glanced at the incision on his arm, and his golden eyes flashed with dazzling light.
boom!
In an instant, he appeared next to Li Xiaomi.
Li Xiaomi quickly blocked the purple long knife in front of him, but still could not block the opponent's fist.
Terrible pressure fell on Li Xiaomi's arms, making her arms tremble.
boom!
Her body flew upside down like a cannonball and hit a building in the distance.
"A mere first-level Dacheng! Dare to leave wounds on my noble Sun Clan!"
The blond man's eyes burst out with golden light, and he looked towards Feng Lin again.
Whoosh!
He appeared at Feng Lin's side, preparing to kill Feng Lin first.
In his opinion, Li Xiaomi was far inferior to Feng Lin's status.
Apocalypse never puts the Goryeo Holy Palace in his eyes.
boom!
The golden fist shining with substance pressed towards Feng Lin.
"Feng Lin! Get down!"
Li Xiaomi in the distance shouted in a deep voice.
call out!
A straight purple line cut through the ruins of the building and headed towards Feng Lin.
"Huh! It's over!"
The blond middle-aged man used air compression to fix Feng Lin's body, and he was about to jump up and escape.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that his legs were frozen.
"Fako!"
The blond middle-aged man's pupils widened, he looked at the thin purple line that had reached his eyes, and roared.
Next to Feng Lin, a dark blue ice wall rose.
Whoosh!
A thin line bisects the blond middle-aged man.
On the ice next to Feng Lin, there was only a straight line trace one or two millimeters deep.
"Feng Lin, you..."
Li Xiaomi jumped out of the ruins and looked at all this in disbelief.
Feng Lin had his trouser pockets inserted and did not move a step from beginning to end.
Fatty Li in the distance was also frightened.
The young lady’s Ziyouxian is an extremely powerful skill.
It can cut through Dacheng Level 5 defenses.
Unexpectedly, only a trace was left on the ice that sealed the forest.
How can it be?
"That's a good move of yours."
Feng Lin was a little surprised. It seemed that he would have to be cautious in the future.
We can't just guard against the Jiuli people.
"Are you mocking me? That's the strongest attack I can unleash."
Li Xiaomi walked over and the long purple knife in his hand gradually disappeared.
"There is no ridicule. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for your state to leave traces."
Feng Lin knelt down, took off the man's space ring and put it into his pocket.
"It seems that he is not mocking me, but praising himself in disguise."
Li Xiaomi said with a smile.
At this time, her phone vibrated, she took it out and took a look, her pretty face sank, "Oh no, Chai Chun suddenly launched a general attack and has occupied the Holy Palace."
"Where's your dad?"
Feng Lin asked calmly.
"There may be trouble."
Li Xiaomi immediately called, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered.
She called several times in succession, but they were all the same.
"No, I have to go back to the Holy Palace."
Li Xiaomi's face looked a little panicked.
"Miss, I'll go with you!"
Fatty Li walked over holding his waist.
"No, your bones should be broken and you won't be able to withstand the battle."
Li Xiaomi looked at Feng Lin, "Can you accompany me?"
"Except for your Li family's treasures, everything else belongs to me."
Feng Lin said calmly.
"Aren't you taking advantage of the situation? Besides, are you sure you can defeat Chai Zhu? There is a master of the seventh level of Dacheng over there."
Li Xiaomi said dissatisfied.
Although she didn't help just now, she was determined to save Feng Lin.
There is no merit, but there is also hard work.
How can such a lion open his mouth so much?
"No money if you can't beat him."
Feng Lin glanced at Li Xiaomi.
"good!"
When Li Xiaomi heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Follow me!"
If it really happened.
Then my Li family is the boss of the Holy Palace.
As for treasures, you can continue to look for them in the future.
Besides, he didn't believe Lin Zhen would take them all away.
If he wants to deal with those masters, he definitely can't do it alone.
…
The Holy Palace is located in a mountain forest.
As a capital country, this mountain forest has long been owned by private individuals.
There are so many people waiting that you can't get close.
Inside the Holy Palace.
The buildings built are similar to ancient Chinese palaces.
However, it is now dilapidated and most of the buildings are in ruins.
At this moment, a white-haired old man stood in the center.
The whites of his eyes are black.
The standard image of the demon clan.
He is the boss of the Phantom Clan, the original Grand Elder, and the current Right Protector.
Firewood brown.
Behind him, stood many members of the ghost tribe.
On both sides of him stood two people.
On the left is an old man with blond hair, but the hair on his head is completely bald.
On the other side is Kenan of the Atlantis family.
"Hahaha! Li Changbei, you didn't expect it, did you? I have two Dacheng seventh-level ones here!"
Chai Zhu laughed at the strong middle-aged man in front of him.
Li Changbei's face was covered with blood, and he lay on the ground panting violently. It was obvious that he had no resistance.
To the left of Li Changbei, sat a charming woman wearing Hanfu, with a plump figure.
Those peach blossom eyes make people fall in love.
She was holding a jade cigarette pouch, smoking the cigarette pouch, and looking at everything in front of her with a smile.
"Your man is going to die, how can you still laugh?"
Chai Brown narrowed his eyes and looked at this charming woman strangely.