Chapter 1338

Lin Chengfei's eyes were fixed.

How dare this woman stand in front of herself so blatantly?

When I saw her some time ago, she was harmless to human beings and animals, and she was absolutely not hostile to Lin Chengfei.

Now dare to come to trouble so directly?

"What a coincidence, Miss Linglong Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see you in our school parking lot."

At this time, tianlinglong was not as peaceful as Lin Chengfei had seen before. On the contrary, his whole body was filled with a tyrannical spirit of killing.

Lin Chengfei is smiling, but she doesn't smile at all. She just stares at Lin Chengfei coldly. It's like looking at a dead man.

"Not at all!" "I've been waiting for you here for a long time," she said

"Wait for me?" Lin Chengfei shook his head slightly: "is Miss Linglong here to kill me?"

Tian Linglong is still that pair of cold appearance, she nodded: "good."

"May I ask why?"

"Because you should die!"

"This reason is not enough to convince me, so I may not be able to let you do it today." Lin Chengfei said discontentedly.

Tian Linglong thought about it and said seriously, "but you are just so damned!"

"I have a grudge against you?" Lin Chengfei asked, "did you do something about Tang Feifei and he Xiaoxue? And the team of cutting gods, which you cultivated secretly? "

Tian Linglong took a look at him and said with a smile, "you are dying. Do you want to ask these questions? Are you so curious that you are not afraid to die quickly? "

"Anyway, I'm going to die. Do you mind if I'm an understanding ghost?" Lin Chengfei asked seriously.

"If you die, you'll die. There's no fool who understands ghosts." Tianlinglong said carelessly: "I just don't like you. It has nothing to do with anything else..."

"Well..." Lin Chengfei said helplessly: "in this case, let me see how you are going to kill me!"

Tianlinglong glanced at him, just this one, her two eyes suddenly burst out colorful light.

The next moment, an extremely strong spiritual attack directly hit Lin Chengfei's divine consciousness.

Lin Chengfei was in a flash.

Even with his divine sense, she was unprepared.

This day, Linglong is good at mental attack?

This kind of method is invisible, strange and unpredictable. It won't hurt people's body at all. However, once it touches her Tao, the whole brain cells will die.

The soul will be killed completely.

"How's it going?" Tian Linglong looks at Lin Chengfei: "how many times do you think you can resist such attacks?"

Lin Chengfei sighed: "if it's just to resist, I really don't know how long I can last But you can't always attack, can you? I think I can kill you when you feel a little tired. "

"Then you can try it!" The sky is exquisite, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

Lin Chengfei does not keep it any more. On the one hand, he releases his divine consciousness and carefully defends tianlinglong's spiritual attack. On the other hand, he recites poems in his heart. In front of him, six ancient books have appeared.

Tianlinglong is a disaster. If you can kill her earlier, it's a loss of heart disease.

With a faint smile, Tian Linglong reaches for a move. A long sword has appeared in her hand. She throws it into the air at will.

Long sword clang, with bursts of whistling, straight to Lin Chengfei's six ancient books.

She even wanted to use brute force to break Lin Chengfei's ancient books.

At the same time, the colorful light in her eyes is more and more prosperous, but Lin Chengfei has been controlling himself not to look at her eyes, but even so, the spiritual attack still rushes out like a sword, constantly testing Lin Chengfei's soul and consciousness.

Tianlinglong, is it so strong?

Lin Chengfei fingers, just about to move, but, day Linglong but suddenly toward him a strange smile.

Then, the whole body is divided into two parts, four parts, eight parts

In the blink of an eye, the whole parking lot is full of exquisite figures.

Infinite separation?

Lin Cheng Fei frowned.

There is a sword on tianlinglong's head. In tianlinglong's eyes, there is a dazzling light. This light almost turns into substance and goes straight to Lin Chengfei.

Hundreds of days, together.

Every part of the body has the power no less than the noumenon What kind of magic is this?

Lin Chengfei felt that his head was getting bigger. When he turned his fingers, six ancient books were separated in an instant, and each book turned into countless golden papers. The paper kept spinning in the air, like a dart, and went away to tianlinglong.

Hundreds of days of exquisite, his face with a few silk sneer, and then a wave

Hundreds of swords, facing the golden paper.At this time, Lin Chengfei also waved his hands and said in a soft voice:

"searching, cold and desolate. When it's warm and cold, it's hard to stop. Three cups of two light wines, how can we defeat him? Wild geese are sad, but they know each other in the old days. "

"The ground is full of yellow flowers. Haggard damage, now who can pick? Guarding the window, how can it be dark alone? Wutong is drizzling and drizzled. This time, what a sad word

Painstakingly looking for, but only cold, how not to let people sad. When it's warm and cold, it's most difficult to maintain and rest. How can three or two glasses of light wine withstand the cold wind in the morning?

A line of wild geese flying from the front, more sad, because they are old acquaintances. Chrysanthemum Garden piled up all over the ground, have been haggard, now who will pick?

How can I stay up till dark by myself, guarding the window coldly? Drizzle drizzle on the leaves of Wutong, and it is still dripping in the dusk. Such a situation, how can you end with a "worry" word!

A song of slow voice by Li Qingzhao.

Worry spreads.

Worry is not only a kind of emotion, but also a kind of consciousness. It can also be said that it is a means to enhance divine consciousness.

Just when Lin Chengfei's voice fell to the ground, his consciousness suddenly soared, like a raging tide, fighting back against tianlinglong.

Boom

There seems to be a loud noise between heaven and earth, which is the collision of divine consciousness and divine consciousness.

Although invisible, they are fighting all the time.

Poop, poop

Countless voices of vomiting blood sounded.

But tianlinglong can't bear the essence of Lin Chengfei's poems, and has been seriously injured.

And Lin Chengfei didn't stop there. The golden paper was more quickly directed at this group of tianlinglong.

Tianlinglong greets each other with a sword.

However, the sword in her hand, in front of Lin Chengfei, was as fragile as a piece of paper. With a click, it broke in two in the blink of an eye.