In the night, a ghostly figure flashed past, accompanied by the sharp light of a sword. In the blink of an eye, it cut off a Fengyulou disciple in half.
Um?
Lin Huang's expression changed slightly, and the feeling of the Demonic Sword passing through his body was different from before, as if he was killing a dead person.
Lin Huang's eyes narrowed and he quickly retreated.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, long arrows flew out of the jungle, forming a rain of arrows that enveloped the forest wilderness.
At the same time, it was accompanied by Qi Changfeng’s laughter, “After waiting for you for seven days, you finally showed up!”
In the night, Lin Huang waved his arms, and dozens of rays of light flashed out from his sleeves. Before the arrow rain fell, they condensed into a sword formation to guard Lin Huang's body.
Clang clang clang clang!
The long sword collided with the arrow rain, causing countless sparks to collide.
In the dark jungle not far away, Qi Changfeng and others looked at the scene in front of them, with playful smiles on their lips. The dazzling sparks of light reflected on everyone's faces, making them look quite ferocious.
In the jungle, after a rain of arrows, there was a giant net of iron cables in the sky. The giant net was covered with spikes, and the power of the martial spirit was still revealed on it.
Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately walked up and flew up.
"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"
Lin Huang let out a low cry, and struck the giant net with the demon-suppressing knife in his hand. With a clang, the giant net shook slightly, but was not broken. Instead, Lin Huang's face turned pale, and he was knocked back by the shock.
In the jungle, Qi Changfeng walked out slowly with a smile on his face.
Lin Huang frowned, looking at the gradually shrinking giant net, his eyes became more and more indifferent, and then three swords came out:
Kill the god with one strike.
Hegemony.
Snow is falling in the world.
Three sharp blades finally landed on one point of the giant net at the same time, erupting with a powerful impact. The giant net was torn directly into a hole.
Um?
Qi Changfeng's face wrinkled slightly.
He didn't expect Lin Huang to be able to break free from the black iron net, which required at least Tianyuan realm to break the heavy black iron chain.
"Qi Changfeng!"
Lin Huang stared at the figure in front of him and said in a low voice.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... you really do have some strength!"
Qi Changfeng suppressed the surprise in his heart and said with a smile, "On the teleportation order, you can see the changes in the points of each force. It seems that you have killed a lot of people these days!"
Lin Huang's lips cracked into a smile, staring at the Fengyulou disciples around him like a vicious wolf, but he didn't speak.
"We have been waiting for you here for seven days. I saw you right, you are indeed a conceited person!"
Qi Changfeng then smiled and said.
"This game of yours is so clumsy!"
Lin Huang sneered.
Qi Changfeng laughed, "It doesn't matter if you are clumsy. Although you escaped the trap, can you stand alone against dozens of disciples from my Fengyu Tower?"
"Now you have two choices!"
Qi Changfeng stretched out two fingers and continued:
"The first is that you hand over the points jade token in your hand, then crush the teleportation order and get me out of the hunting war!"
"The second is that I will chop him into pieces!"
In the deep night, Lin Huang looked at Qi Changfeng who looked proud, with a cold look in his eyes, "Let's see if you have this ability!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang frowned with murderous intent and moved towards a Fengyu Tower disciple behind him to kill him.
"presumptuous!"
The disciple reacted instantly, looked at the afterimage coming at a high speed, and immediately raised his gun to meet the enemy.
Whoosh!
The moment Lin Huang approached, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.
In the field, the disciples of Fengyu Tower looked stunned, and they all felt a little stunned.
"The art of hiding?"
Qi Changfeng frowned, then sneered and said:
"Burn the entire ten-mile radius for me! The vitality has seeped into the ground and formed a formation. I don't believe it won't come out!"
As soon as the words fell, all the disciples' faces were shocked and they quickly started to move.
"I'm out!"
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the void.
I saw a black shadow passing through the night, and in the flash of the sword, it cut off a disciple's head, and then the black shadow disappeared again.
In the jungle, Qi Changfeng roared loudly, and his figure moved rapidly. The moment the black shadow disappeared, a pair of iron fists also hit an ancient tree.
Then, Qi Changfeng's fist struck the ancient tree like a violent storm. In just a few breaths, he fired hundreds of punches, turning the ancient tree into powder.
However, Lin Huang's figure was no longer among the ancient trees, and there was only a trace of blood.
"He's injured, so he won't be able to run very far! We have to dig three feet into the ground to find him!"
Qi Changfeng looked at the blood stains in the ancient trees and ordered.
Under the night, a fire suddenly burst into flames in a place in Fulong Ridge. Dozens of figures formed a formation to block a space, staring in all directions like swords, waiting for Lin Huang to appear.
The fire is starting to set a prairie fire, getting more and more fierce...
Qi Changfeng frowned and stared at the sea of fire in front of him, and gradually frowned. For two full hours, Lin Huang had not appeared yet. In his judgment, Lin Huang must still be here.
But if it were here, two hours of fire would be enough to burn the forest wasteland to ashes.
Qi Changfeng frowned and fell into deep thought...
call out!
Just when Qi Changfeng was in a trance, a figure flashed out from the torrential fire. The figure was approaching its peak, like lightning and thunder, without any warning.
It was completely unexpected and unprepared!
Qi Changfeng's complexion changed drastically. He looked at the long knife that pierced his skin and reacted instantly. His whole body muscles tensed up to clamp the long knife, then he grabbed the demon-suppressing knife with his left hand and struck Lin Huang with his right hand into a fist.
A clang!
Lin Huang also punched out and collided with Qi Changfeng's fists. Both of them groaned and received a huge impact.
Then, Qi Changfeng waved his sleeves...
Lin Huang holds the sword in his left hand!
In the void, the sound of fierce collision sounded again.
As Qi Changfeng waved his hand, he actually condensed a fire dragon formation, trapping Lin Huang.
At the moment when the formation was formed, Lin Huang swung out his sword with his left hand and cut the fire dragon into two pieces, breaking the formation.
What followed was Qi Changfeng's long sword, which exuded the aura of a great river and plunged thousands of miles into the forest wilderness...
"Wrath of Shura!"
Lin Huang's expression hardened, and he felt the pressure as heavy as a mountain. He once again used the God of Killing Sword to kill Qi Changfeng.
One sword after another crisscrossed...
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
In the void, a spear suddenly appeared, coming through the air. The powerful aura condensed from the tip of the spear made Lin Huang tense up and felt extremely dangerous.
Seeing the roar of the spear, Qi Changfeng finally showed a smile on his face...
call out!
Keng!
Bang!
In the night, three different voices sounded.
With one stroke, the long sword in Qi Changfeng's hand stabbed Lin Huang in the chest.
The other one was the demon-suppressing knife in Lin Huang's hand, which struck Qi Changfeng on the shoulder.
And the last one was the sudden spear that penetrated Lin Huang's abdomen!
The air became extremely quiet at this moment.
Lin Huang stared at Qi Changfeng in front of him, but he heard a wild laughter echoing in the jungle, coming from far away and approaching:
"Nice to meet you, Lin Huang!"
Lin Huang turned around and saw a figure walking out of the jungle.
Wearing purple clothes with thunder patterns on the cuffs. He has a tall figure and a ferocious scar on his square face.
"Han Wudao!"
Looking at the purple-clothed figure, Lin Huang's breathing stagnated slightly, and he recognized the latter at a glance.
The leading disciple of Tianlei Sect, Han Wudao!
Behind Han Wudao, followed closely by dozens of Tianlei Sect disciples, all stared at Lin Huang with a playful look on their faces.
Looking at the space of less than thirty feet, filled with disciples of Fengyu Tower and Tianlei Sect, Lin Huang raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and a smile gradually appeared on his face:
"In order to kill me, you really spent a lot of money..."