Seeing Heiyu's expression suddenly dull, Xiaofeng couldn't help being startled and asked quickly.
Heiyu immediately looked at Lin Zichen with a painful expression, gritted his teeth and said: "Feng... Master Feng, I'm sorry..."
Before he finished speaking, the lines on Black Feather's feathers gradually became blurred, and the original black color turned gray, making him look like a stone sculpture.
Upon seeing this, Xiaofeng immediately realized what had happened. She had seen this scene last time at Hengwu Shrine, but this time it seemed that it was not the right time. At this moment, Lin Zichen was still completely immersed in practicing breath regulation.
Soon, Xiaofeng felt the movement around her. The footsteps of nearly ten people were getting closer and closer, which made her immediately nervous.
She immediately ran to Lin Zichen's side and said: "Master, master, wake up, we are about to run for our lives..."
However, Lin Zichen seemed to be asleep at the moment, all her energy had been poured into her own breath control, and no matter how much she shouted, there was no response at all.
"What can we do? Black Feather has been petrified, and the master can't wake up at all..."
As he spoke, Xiaofeng knelt down and cried helplessly.
But at this time, the crying woke up Kaka, who was sleeping beside him. He opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and yawned slightly tiredly.
Today, Kaka's huge mouth is no less than that of any adult lion. When he stands up and shakes, the lion's mane moves accordingly, exuding an endless majesty.
But after the yawn, Kaka's expression immediately softened, and she immediately stood up and walked to Xiaofeng's side, rubbing her arm with the tip of her nose.
Xiaofeng turned to look at Kaka and cried: "Kaka, please stop making trouble. If something happens to the master, everyone will be dead. You can't stay in this space anymore."
But Kaka didn't seem to understand what it meant, still smiling at Xiaofeng, continuing to nuzzle, and then looked at Lin Zichen.
When she saw Lin Zichen closing his eyes and saying nothing, Kaka couldn't help but be startled and looked at Xiaofeng again, as if asking him what was wrong.
"Wuwu, Kaka, we are going to be doomed. The master will not wake up at all. Black Feather has also turned into a stone statue. Our department is really going to die in Yingguo today."
Xiaofeng cried loudly and said, the more she spoke, the sadder she became, and she lay on her knees and cried loudly.
A trace of doubt flashed across Kaka's face. He looked at Lin Zichen and then at Xiaofeng, still looking confused.
Soon, Kaka showed a smile, pushed Xiaofeng with his mouth, and immediately jumped away and started running happily.
"Kaka, I really don't have the heart to play with you anymore. I'm worried to death when my master is in danger." Xiaofeng said.
At this moment, because the onmyoji's spell tracked Kuroyu, Matsui Naoto and his party immediately found Lin Zichen's whereabouts.
Seeing Lin Zichen sitting cross-legged on the ground from a distance, Matsui Naoto smiled slightly: "Haha, you are here, give them all to me!"
Naoto Matsui gave the order, and everyone gathered around him.
Lin Zichen was sitting on the ground, completely unaware of everything around him, still immersed in cultivation, but Xiaofeng in the Vientiane Space was extremely anxious, fidgeting and worried but unable to do anything.
"Master Song Jing, is this Lin Zichen?"
"Yes, Lin Zichen, the number one martial artist in China, haha, if he died in the hands of Naoto Matsui today, he would have lived his life in vain. After all, no matter how good the martial arts of China is, how can it be compared with the Ninja of our Ying Kingdom?
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Naoto Matsui said with a sneer. Although it was a smile, it contained endless killing intent.
"Hahaha, so what if we are the number one warrior in China? As you said, our Matsui family has only one way to die."
"Of course, a person like him can only sit at the top position in China. Lin Zichen, Lin Zichen, it's your own fault that you got to where you are today. You provoked the Ninja Group and our Matsui family.
No one can save you!"
Saying that, Naoto Matsui slowly narrowed his eyes, turned his head and glanced disdainfully at the stone sculpture of Kuroyu, chuckled, and then said: "I want them to be broken into pieces!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ninjutsu master behind him directly swung his long ninja sword and raised it towards Kuroyu's stone statue.
There was a click, but there was no movement.
Everyone was stunned, and Naoto Matsui frowned: "He is so strong, and even turned into a stone sculpture, it is so strong, huh, who will chop him into pieces!"
Then, another person came up and slashed with a knife, but the result was still the same.
"Lord Matsui, this man's strength is really not simple. Let's just use a spell to kill him." said an Onmyoji behind him.
"Okay, can you do it?" Naoto Matsuoi said.
The Onmyoji smiled confidently: "Yes, this method is not nothing to the Onmyoji. I will give him a death talisman, and in three days he will become a stone statue forever!"
Hearing this, Naoto Matsui smiled and nodded: "Haha, I like this method. It seems that we Japanese people like to see extraordinary means to kill people."
The onmyoji approached Kuroyu, and immediately took out a yellow talisman and pinched it between his two fingers, muttering something in his mouth.
Under the moonlight, the Onmyoji's expression was extremely gloomy, and he stared at the talisman with his eyes. Soon, the talisman seemed to have come to life, swinging gently in his hand, and this swing obviously had nothing to do with the wind.
Then the Onmyoji glanced at the stone sculpture, and with a wave of one hand, the talisman rushed out of his palm, flew to the stone sculpture with a whoosh, and stuck to Kuroyu's chest.
"Already healed?"
The onmyoji nodded: "Don't worry, Lord Matsui, after three days, he will never transform back to his original appearance."
"Okay, then..." Naoto Matsui smiled, then turned to look at Lin Zichen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "Haha, Mr. Lin, it's your turn!"
Naoto Matsui was excited from the bottom of his heart. After all, Lin Zichen was the biggest enemy of the Matsui family at the moment. If he could let this opponent die in his own hands, it would be a great achievement.
"I'm going to kill you with my own hands!"
Saying that, Naoto Matsui walked forward slowly until he was in front of Lin Zichen, took the ninja sword from the hand of a ninjutsu master beside him, and made several gestures along Lin Zichen's neck, showing an almost crazy smile.
call……
When the Ninja sword was raised, a gust of night wind blew by. For a moment, Naoto Matsui's hair swayed in the wind, but his expression remained firm. In addition to that chilling smile, there was also a strong murderous aura.
When the Ninja sword fell, there was only a crisp sound like knocking on steel, so that several people around him subconsciously covered their ears.
But Matsui Naoto only felt pain from the tiger's mouth, and soon his whole arm became numb. The hand holding the knife couldn't help shaking. If he hadn't tried his best to control it, he might have dropped the knife to the ground.
"This..." Naoto Matsui couldn't believe what he saw, but the severe pain from the tiger's mouth told him that all this was true.
A physical body is actually as hard as steel? In comparison, it is even better than that stone sculpture!
This is incredible!
This is also the characteristic of the Mortal Realm. When the strength is transformed, the physical body is transformed, and the blood is transformed to the ordinary, so that the muscles and bones are transformed. After complete transformation, they are separated from the mortal body. How can this body that looks like a physical body really be
Is flesh and blood so simple?
This blow not only stunned Matsui Naoto and others, but also caused a ripple in the Wanxiang space.
Hearing an ear-splitting sound, Xiaofeng gasped in fright, her entire expression was stunned with fright, and tears flowed from her eyes, not only because of her own panic, but also because she was worried about her master.
She sensed everything outside. She knew that Heiyu might turn into a stone forever, and she even knew that these people had shifted their target to the master Lin Zichen.
If Lin Zichen wakes up, she can use the ice energy to rescue Lin Zichen, but she can't do it now. Lin Zichen can't even control her body while she's sleeping. Even if she releases all the energy in her body, she can't break out of the universe.
Not to mention hurting Matsui Naoto and others.
Kaka on the side suddenly changed. Previously, he was lying next to Xiaofeng with a submissive expression, quietly watching Xiaofeng cry and Lin Zichen adjust his breath. But at this moment, he heard a loud noise, and his
A hint of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
Purple lions, especially the kingly bloodline of the purple lion clan, even this trace of anger will fully display the kingly aspect of the purple lion.
At this moment, Kaka stood up, his lion's mane swaying with the wind caused by the movement in the universe, and his indifferent face showed a kind of majesty that was terrifying to the bone.
"Roar……"
A lion's roar shook the entire space. At the same time, even the few people standing next to Lin Zichen heard the deafening roar.
"Lord Matsui, this...how can there be a roar of a beast?" the Onmyoji said, with a hint of fear on his face as he spoke, and he instinctively took a step back.
The same goes for several people on the side. How could a beast roar suddenly be heard in a quiet night, especially in the fields?
Matsui Naoto frowned: "Humph, what are you afraid of? Kill him!"
After giving the order, several ninjutsu masters around him swung their swords and looked at it.
Dang! Dang...
After a few crisp sounds, the result was the same as before. Lin Zichen's body was as hard to cut as steel, and even the blade of a ninjutsu master's sword was broken, forming an arc.
At this moment, everyone was extremely shocked, as if they had seen a ghost. At least even the ghosts and gods of Hengwu Shrine did not have such a powerful body...
"Matsui-sama, what should we do now?"
Naoto Matsui gritted his teeth, pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Lin Zichen's head and fired several times.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After a few sounds, Matsuoi Naoto was completely dumbfounded. Is this still a human being? It would be fine if he was a ghost, but he was indeed a living person. How could he be invulnerable?
"Onmyoji, turn him into a stone sculpture. Aren't you afraid of swords and guns? Hum, I will turn you into stone completely!" Naoto Matsui said with cruel eyes.
"Yes, Master Matsui!"
With that said, the onmyoji took out a piece of talisman paper, but before he could take action while pinching the talisman paper, another beast roar came.
This time the roar seemed to be closer, as if it was right next to them. Everyone was stunned, and a few people were even shaken by the thick sound and fell to the ground without being able to stand.
Just when Matsui Naoto was about to say something, he saw a flash of purple light appear on Lin Zichen's waist. After the purple light circled rapidly, he rushed directly to the side. The next second, the purple light turned into purple gas, and suddenly formed a head with nearly two heads.