Chapter 154

Bone flute out, with a gloomy cold breath.

This kind of gloomy and cold breath is very strong. In a moment, the whole box will be filled completely, which is creepy.

"Magic weapon This is the real magic weapon! " Lin Feng stared straight at bone flute, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

"That's right. You've got some insight." Master Peng said triumphantly, "next, let you see the power of bone flute!"

"Boom!"

Master Peng sounded the bone flute, and there was a deafening roar in the box.

Then, a strong stream of blood rushed out of the bone flute, which soon swept the whole box.

In a moment, the whole box becomes a sea of blood, in which countless bones begin to emerge, like a battle field of Shura flowing with blood.

"Spirit..."

In the bloody battlefield, countless corpses, blood dripping from the ground, just like the horror blood devil in the movie, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, sending out gloomy laughter.

The temperature in the whole box seemed to drop suddenly in an instant, and there was a kind of deep cold everywhere, as if in the ice cave.

"Ghost!"

"Help!"

"Master Peng, you have to deal with Lin Feng. It has nothing to do with us!"

Everyone in the box, except Luo Zicheng, howled in horror.

They were afraid, and they were all frightened by this sudden terror.

They have never met such a thing, and the fear in their hearts can be imagined.

"Master, spare your life."

"Spare your life, master."

"Don't you come to Dong'an this time and set up such a scheme just for money? If you let us go, I can give you money, a lot of money."

In great panic, the others continued to beg.

Although Xue Wu sent out the words to master Peng to deal with Lin Feng, but even so, under the great fear, the kind of worry in their hearts was also completely unable to suppress.

"Don't get excited. My goal today is this kid. It's none of your business."

Master Peng's bleak voice sounded, and he was already a strong man in the world. However, there are special departments at the national level to restrict them. If there is no reason to indiscriminately kill innocent people, they are bound to be chased by special departments.

"Whoo!"

All the people were relieved. As long as they let them go, Lin Feng had nothing to do with whether he was alive or dead. It was only Lin Feng who broke through the master's plot.

At this time, these people seem to forget that if it wasn't for Lin Feng to break through master Peng's conspiracy, one of them would be the biggest culprit today.

"Boy, are you afraid? You are content to die under the real magic weapon! " Master Peng's dark and ferocious way is full of ferocity.

To see through their schemes, killing them directly is the price.

"Afraid?!"

Lin Feng disdained the smile, from stepping into the nine heavy days to start to fix the immortal, his dictionary came, never afraid of the word.

"Not afraid?" Master Peng continued triumphantly.

"If you don't try to be brave here, I won't believe you." Xue Wu followed the way with a grim face.

"Not afraid? How could... "

"He may have been frightened, but he was just pretending to be tough."

Other people have the same view, except Luo Zicheng. After all, he is the only one who knows the strength of Linfeng best.

Master Peng played the bone flute and turned the blood into a river of blood. Countless bloody bones climbed up from the blood sea, just like the battle field of Shura. All this, in their eyes, is indeed a means of connecting the sky, but in Lin Feng's eyes, it is just a trick not to enter the current.

"Fear is just a trick, a joke!" Lin Feng is dismissive.

Whether it's the blood pouring out of the bone flute or the battle field of Shura with countless blood dripping from the bones, it's just the illusion of playing the bone flute.

It's just that the illusion of demagogues is very powerful, which can give people a sense of reality. But after all, master Peng's strength is limited. With his realm, at most, he can only demagogue the martial artist with the highest internal strength. Once he reaches the realm of martial arts master and Dharma Master, he can completely ignore it.

If the magic weapon is broken, the illusion will disappear naturally.

"What a proud boy! How dare he utter wild words when he is dying!"

Under master Peng's fury, he went on a rampage.

He continued to play the bone flute, more bloody bones, and climbed up from the battle field of Shura. These bones seem to be endless. They climb up one after another. After they climb up, they open their mouths and rush to the forest peak.

"Master Lin, be careful."Even if you know the strength of Linfeng, Luo Zicheng can't help shouting.

"Boy, you dare to break through Lao Tzu's cloth. Let's die!"

"It's over. The boy is dead."

Xue Wuyin growled, and everyone else's heart also burst out the same view.

In their view, under such means, Lin Feng has only one way to go.

"As I said, it's just some tricks."

"Break it for me."

Lin Feng pinched his fingers and drank heavily. The golden light appeared on his body, just like the golden Lohan in the movie.

The whole body's golden light solidifies in front of Lin Feng's fingers, like a huge golden blade.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng, holding a huge golden blade, cleaved on these bloody bones.

"Bang!"

The bloody bones burst instantly, turning into the rolling red blood, and integrating into the overwhelming blood.

"What's the matter?"

The shouting crowd stopped involuntarily.

"How could this happen?!"

Master Peng was also shocked.

From the moment when Lin Feng was wearing a golden light and holding a golden blade, he felt the danger. At this time, after Lin Feng killed the corpse with a golden blade, the whole body was filled with a chill.

"Now, let's show you the power of master Lin!"

Among all the people, only Luo Zicheng smiled proudly.

Look down upon master Lin, then these people will know how ignorant they are.

Lin Feng is covered with golden light and holds a huge blade, just like the coming of God. He wields the golden blade and cuts off in the air again and again.

The magic of the immortal cultivator can be compared with the tricks of these small skills. In a few moments of breathing, countless bloody corpses from the battle field of Shura are all exploded, turned into rolling blood, and integrated into the blood sea.

Click, click

When all the bones were reintegrated into the sea of blood, the bone flute in master Peng's hand began to break up, and soon became fragments and scattered all over the ground.

The bone flute was destroyed, the blood sea of Shura battlefield disappeared instantly, and everything in the box returned to normal.

"Dharma Master, you have entered the ranks of Dharma Master!!!"

Master Peng's face was shocked and trembling.

Without using any magic tools, between raising hands, all the magic skills can be used to destroy the magic tool bone flute and dispel the demagogic illusion, which is the real strength of the cultivation method.

"Funny, what a joke!"

"I actually want to fight against a real person who practices Dharma. I really don't know how to live or die!"

Terrified master Peng was amused by his actions.

He is just at the top of the cultivation. There is a big gap between him and the real person who has completed the cultivation. But just now, he threatened a master of cultivation and threatened to kill him

Really, I don't know how to live!

"Here How can it be! "

So do the others in the box.

Such a situation, also greatly beyond their expectations.

"Is master Lin's ability understandable to you ordinary people..."

"Now, do you know Master Lin's strength?"

"I dare to mock master Lin, who is really fearless!"

Luo Zicheng's laughter became more and more satisfied. He glanced over the crowd and asked in a sharp voice.

From beginning to end, he didn't think that master Peng would be Lin Feng's opponent.

Master Lin, the master of martial arts, the master of cultivation, is the pinnacle of existence in China.

Master Peng, who is at the peak of Dharma practice, is arrogant and wants to deal with such a peak existence

Ridiculous!

"Master Peng, do you want to continue?"

Lin Feng holds the golden blade and looks down at master Peng.

Like a judge who rules life and death.