Chapter 2559

The scene became strangely silent for a moment.

Being watched by so many eyes, Lin Feng was embarrassed. While scolding the Changfeng demon king in his heart, he forced out a smile on his face: "Hi, fellow initiates."

Lin Feng understood.

Together with the ghost of the Changfeng demon king, he had already found himself. Although he didn't kill Lin Feng himself, he forced Lin Feng out of his body and attracted the attention of the people below.

With the strength of Lin Feng's divine period, in the view of the Changfeng demon king, he may die in the hands of the monks of various forces below in an instant.

However, the Changfeng demon king completely ignored Lin Feng's real strength.

"Then what, you go on, but mind me, I'll just look and go, just look and go."

Lin Feng laughed twice and began to move back as he spoke.

Although these people below Lin Feng are not afraid.

But now Lin Feng doesn't want to entangle with them, especially after the Changfeng demon king made a sudden attack on him.

God knows when the Changfeng demon king will come again.

So Lin Feng felt that he should keep a low profile for the time being. His biggest enemy was the long wind demon king hidden in the dark.

After all, he broke the small round back. I believe the Changfeng demon king also felt about it. In that case, the Changfeng demon king must have hated him.

There are many killing arrays in the twelve Yin Yang rotation array of Nuo da.

The long wind demon king only needs to move everyone's position again and again through the small wheel back to the array, and when the time is ripe, move the damn people to the killing array and hang them, then the twelve yin-yang rotation array can continue to be supplemented.

And according to Qianlong's previous statement, the residual soul of the first dragon guarding the door of the Dragon tomb has no consciousness. In this case, if someone frequently supports the demon blood essence of its various races, then over time, the residual soul of the first dragon will at least not be hostile to the king of Changfeng demon.

Without hostility, the Changfeng demon king will have an opportunity.

Now, the small wheel back to the array has been broken. Unless it is an idiot to the extreme, it won't jump into the kill array and die by itself.

In other words, the long wind demon king may not be able to maintain the operation of the array this time, and there is no way to supply the remnant soul blood essence.

What Lin Feng has done has made him extremely angry. He wants Lin Feng to die quickly.

"It's not that easy to let me die."

Lin Feng murmured to himself, but stopped to step back and slowly took out Feng Tong's sword.

Because at this moment, whether human or demon, all the monks below locked the Qi machine on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng can clearly feel that the three monks belonging to the Zhengyi League camp lock their breath with a strong killing opportunity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I suggest we get rid of this human first. He can make our alliance leader suffer a dark loss when he is a monk in the period of transforming God. We don't know how long he has been lurking in the dark. We just found him now. He can't stay."

Among the three friars of Zhengyi League, the middle-aged friar said in a deep voice.

"I have no objection."

The friars of youYou tianmingjiao clan were the first to agree. They were stunned by the speed of Zhengyi League.

However, the monk of youYou tianmingjiao family said with a sneer: "although the leader of Zhengyi alliance is a little wasted, he is also a Mahayana monk. He can leave a footprint on the Mahayana monk's face. He can't stay. I think I'll leave it to you."

"Who are you talking about?"

The three of Zhengyi League immediately stared round, blushed and had a thick neck. They rushed up to fight.

However, the two people of youyou Tianming Jiao family did not give in, smiled and said, "who knows? Although we were involved in the array at that time, I believe everyone present should have seen that scene. What I said is the truth, right?"

"You..."

The three of Zhengyi League were breathless, but their anger was about to explode.

However, they have to admit that although what happened before is absurd, it is indeed a fact.

"Hey, can you hurry up if you want to fight? I'm in a hurry. "

Lin Feng's timely words ignited the explosive barrel in an instant.

The monks of the three demon families and the red fox of the puppet sect raised their heads in amazement and looked at Lin Feng like a fool.

They don't understand. There are only small minions who have only changed their gods in the later stage. Is it because they have a bad brain? Do people who know Zhengyi League dare to provoke like this in anger tomorrow morning?

"Human beings are really unpredictable."

The two of the yuesang family said faintly.

"I'm really dying. I'm curious about his dependence."

Red Fox also narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Feng in the air, as if he wanted to see something.

If he knew that Lin Feng was the one who forced him to kneel down directly on the wharf with spiritual knowledge, I'm afraid he's going to do it with him now.

The two monks of the sea lion family also stopped, seemed to give up the idea of fighting the red fox for the time being, and also raised their heads to prepare for the play.

"Boy, you want to die! Two senior brothers, just give him to me. I will cut him alive with one sword! "

The friar of Zhengyi League, who had the lowest cultivation level but also fit the eighth floor, drank a low voice and directly rushed into the air with his flying sword in his hand.

"Fit eight layers, not enough to see, or you three go together?"

Lin Feng yawned and didn't lift his eyelids in the face of the flying sword that rushed to him.

Such a rampant scene stunned everyone present.

Now the monks of the demon clan can see that this man is absolutely crazy, so he will do such crazy things. First, kick the Mahayana period, and then face the top of the three complexes with the realm of God.

"Don't be crazy! Wind dragon cut! "

The friar roared, and the flying sword in his hand danced like a strong wind. For a moment, the wind and cloud changed color. The originally windless sky began to have wind quickly converging on the flying sword in the Friar's hand. The roaring sound of the strong wind was like a dragon roaring, and then the flying sword condensed into one wind whirl after another. These wind whirls turned into a dragon shape and the tail was thrown, With a touch of terrible sword Qi, he rushed at Lin Feng.

In his anger, the friar obviously used his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

"This sword is powerful."

Even if the two people of the youyou Tianming Jiao family saw the roaring dragon in the air, a trace of dignity flashed through their eyes.

In the previous war, although the two sides fought fiercely, few things at the bottom of the box were taken out.

This sword is enough to make them.

"The human boy is dead."

Another youyou Tianming Jiao family shook his head and turned away. He had lost interest in the battle.