Chapter 42

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"Thief, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. I will kill you today."

The black water mountain range stretches in the mountains, the sound of rage thunder, anger, it is difficult to hide the rolling murderous spirit.

"Old man, don't die. Be careful that your cowhide is blown out. If you have the ability to get down from the top, you can't be bothered. I'm still tired of it."

Again, there was another sound of irony.

From a distance, in the mountains, one is at large and the other is chasing. It is a battle of life and death.

These two people are not others, it is Lin Fei, the other is the angry Zhao Wen, Cheng Shaowen's old servant.

……… ...

"NIMA, it's really haunting. The master of flying in the sky is really not difficult to deal with!"

Lin Fei, who is in a gallop, turns his head and looks at the big tree covering the sky. A far-off killing plane is firmly locked in thousands of feet away. If it is within a certain range, you can't easily get rid of each other.

Wu Dao eight heavy days of martial arts, is here.

Lin Fei had bad luck. After killing Cheng Shaowen, although he had psychological preparation in advance and was far away from this area, Zhao Wen still found the direction with his secret arts.

If Lin Fei had not mastered the body method of following the wind, with the advantage of covering the sky and big trees, he would have been killed by the vigorous Qi master, instead of hanging at a distance.

"You can't hang on any more. The dark Qi of the vigorous Qi master is stronger than me. Although I can control the consumption of dark Qi perfectly by relying on the wind body method, I can't help but dry up the dark Qi for a long time. It will be really miserable at that time!"

From old undead's discovery and pursuit, Lin Fei has been on the run, especially afraid to close the distance. His last combat skills are still in fear and dare not underestimate.

War skills!

If Cheng Shaowen was not surprised to mention it, Lin Fei almost forgot the horror of war skills on the Xuantian continent.

At present, Lin Fei's only thought is how to get rid of this old undead. He doesn't want to be caught up for ten days and a half months.

……

"Glib thief, when you fall into my hand, how glib you are

Zhao Wen's wrinkled face is replaced by anger at this moment. After hearing the speech, his face is heavy again, and his eyes are clear.

A martial arts six heavy sky boy, for the vigorous Qi master, can easily kill, but met such a top quality, has a strong lightness skill body method.

If the opponent does not rely on the lightness skill body method, Zhao Wenzao will kill the other party by the knife.

Although he can't catch the thief for a while, Zhao Wen is not in a hurry. The killing opportunity of Wudao eight chongtian is locked in the opponent's body. Even though the lightness skill of the opponent's body is exquisite, he can't escape from under his eyes.

Zhao Wen wants to exhaust the dark Qi in the other party's body alive. Xuanqi can't be supplemented, and sooner or later it will fall on his hands.

All the way down, Zhao Wen thought about this lightness skill body method. During the period of this little thief, he relied on this body method to force the distance away. If he can learn it, he will improve his combat effectiveness by virtue of his vacillation.

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two days later.

The mystery of perfect control is gradually decreasing.

Lin Fei realized that there was a lot of trouble.

In two days, Lin Fei tried his best. No matter how he threw it, he couldn't get rid of old undead. He became a drag on the back.

Headache, tangled!

"What to do, what to do?"

after sensing the remaining 30% of the dark Qi, Lin Fei began to be anxious. Once the dark Qi was exhausted and could not be recovered, it was most clear what would happen.

With the wind and body method, Lin Fei almost forgot what position he was in.

At least, there is no doubt in the depths of the Heishui mountains.

Dangerous monster smell constantly appears, Lin Fei can only brave the head to rush in, do not escape is death, escape is also death, only died in whose hand.

If it's the strength of the seventh heaven of martial arts, Lin Fei will fight.

"Roar

In vain, there was a huge roar from the depths of the Heishui mountains, which made the earth shaking.

At the moment of thinking, Lin Fei's subconscious eyebrows leaped. At this moment, his soul seemed to be about to leave. A sense of fear permeated his whole body, and his body was stagnant.

… ...

"it's terrible. It's not a monster of level 8 or level 9. Is it a monster above the level of xuanzhe?"

Lin Fei managed to control his body. For a long time, he couldn't return to his mind. The feeling of his soul's detachment just now was as if he had been killed countless times.

After experiencing this horror, Lin Fei realizes that the Heishui mountains are as dangerous as the rumors outside. It's not groundless. It's estimated that few people can resist the roar just now?

Just now the huge roar, Lin Fei clearly heard through endless anger, put his best effort to appear this roar.

Feeling the movement in front of him, Lin Fei suddenly had an idea. If he used it properly, he would certainly be able to get rid of the old man. Even playing with him is not a problem."Lao Bu die, are you scared? If you are scared, don't chase after you if you are scared. Go home and provide for the aged."

Throwing down a word, Lin Fei did not change the direction, still all the way forward.

"Hateful, hateful!"

Zhao Wenming's fists were tight, his whole body was full of murderous spirit, and his face was tense. The martial arts eight chongtian masters came from the big sect of the sword God sect, and their knowledge and experience were better than those of ordinary people.

That roar of anger, easy to hear!

This is not a monster of level 89, but a monster above xuanzhe level.

Zhao Wen was really scared, and because of what he said, he was very angry. I wonder if he was so provocative by a thief.

"Don't think that you can get rid of me. Even if I die, I will take you back."

……

In an hour!

Lin Fei felt a strong breath.

Monster, the real high level monster.

Lin Fei hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and looked back at the killing machine that locked him in. As soon as he sank his heart, he gritted his teeth, and said again. As soon as he started his body method, he went straight ahead, leaving a trail of shadows.

Lin Fei's purpose is very simple.

Take advantage of dangerous monsters and strong ones to break through them and gain an opportunity.

"Lao Bu die, you've been chasing me for so long. Take me!"

Lin Fei's body suddenly reverses and meets Lao Budie. He has a long knife in his hand. The handle is decorated with jewels. It is Cheng Shaowen's sword.

"A thunderbolt!"

The power of any soldier is completely different from that of an ordinary weapon when it is used.

Lin Fei directly cuts out four knives and consumes 10% of the mysterious Qi in his body.

Zhao Wenwen was furious. He had been looking for a mobile phone club. How could he let go of the other party? He immediately seized the opportunity and made a knife with both hands. What he did was not a palm knife, but a combat skill.

"Thief, dare you!"

"A knife for a thousand miles!"

When Cheng Shaowen is killed, he sees the thief take out the young master's weapon. Zhao Wen is furious, regardless of whether he is thirty-seven or twenty-one. He directly uses intermediate combat skills and blasts out three knives at a time.

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