MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 24. You think too much.

Lin Feng's eyes looked quietly, and all the fierce swordsmen and monks seemed to be smashed by the blind, and they were too busy to stay away from the small ones.

There was a base-time monk who flashed his eyes, and the body that had retired stopped, and wanted to pounce on the little ones.

This hostage must be taken, otherwise they will not be able to retreat.

Lin Feng glanced at him and said faintly: "From now on, this disciple has one less hair, and you have left a human life."

The body of the monk in the foundation period suddenly stagnated in the same place, and did not dare to move.

Lin Feng met, secretly gave a sigh of relief, he is now in very bad physical condition, although he swallowed the attack of Elder Li, but the attack of a golden monk master, light is the aftermath, Lin Feng can not stand.

After that, Elder Li’s mana exceeded the limit of engulfing, and he was forced to spit out all the mana swallowed.

Not only the dark red lightsaber, but also the mana of the previous flying meteor sword was released. A considerable part of it was poured into Lin Feng. He is now burning inside, and only feels that blood is boiling and bubbling.

At this time, there was a devastating power in the ring on the finger. Although it was severely wounded by Elder Li, it was only the strength of the remnant soul, but the greed did not change, but the first one was just too slow. The reaction is to eat.

"When I have regained my strength, I must swallow you up!" He screamed in the ring.

Lin Feng sneered: "I am afraid that you are not so good."

After all, Lin Feng’s mana rushed into the ring and turned into dozens of beams of light, criss-crossing, forming a huge cage in an instant, and locked it inside.

The wrath slammed into the cage, trying to devour the mana that made up the beam of light, but the essence of the light column circulated, and the whole cage was radiant together, and it was suppressed.

After a glimpse, suddenly violently thundered: "It is also a curse of the sky! You are too illusory? Wow ah! I am mad at me, one day I will swallow your thief's nose that is too imaginary! ”

Lin Feng ignored its screaming, happy in the heart, the system tools are really extraordinary, through the magical analyzer, in a short time to resolve the mystery of the heavenly curse.

This is too illusory, and it’s the secret of not being passed down. Now Lin Feng will learn it. This can be re-stocked after borrowing the shield. Otherwise, even if you pass the elder Li, you will be sucked by it. Adults are dry.

Lin Feng looked at the whole body's skin red, and kept the white elder Li, the other side is now like a cooked prawns.

The heart screamed for luck, Lin Feng knew that he could strike a hit, more because he was silent, and hardly picked up the elder's strongest attack. The result was too shocking, so that the Jindan period monk himself was flustered.

Not only did it have time to avoid Lin Feng’s counterattack, but even the timely defense did not, so it was so stiff and positive.

This sword is completely equal to a full-scale attack with the same level of the elders of the Golden Emperor Li, the old ghosts do not do defenses, and it is already a fate.

Xiao did not fly to his side, smiled and said: "Master, you just made this move very good, teach me good?"

Lin Feng patted his little brain: "You can't learn now, work hard to practice, and naturally pass it to you as a teacher."

After that, Lin Feng looked up at Zhang Nan in the crowd, his voice was very cold: "You just played the apprentice of this seat, playing very cool?"

Lin Feng is extremely uncomfortable with Zhang Nan. If it is not this, how can he use it with a Jindan period master?

Zhang Nan’s heart and soul, the attention still stays in the incredible fact that Li’s elders lost. At this moment, they contacted Lin Feng’s gaze and suddenly fell into the ice.

"Before...predecessors...I, I am just..." Zhang Nan is ashamed, and even said that it is unfavorable.

A group of fierce swordsmen around him retreat to the side, such as avoiding snakes, staring at Zhang Nan's eyes are getting worse.

... are all such awkwardness. If it weren't for him, how could Li elders suffer from this disaster? How can I have such a disaster?

Before Elder Li was defeated, no one thought that it would be such a result.

All the fierce swordsmen of the Swordsmen believe that it is easy to let the little disciples of this genius disciple under the door. If you don’t know the master, you should give him a lesson, let him know the power of the Sword.

But at this moment, everyone is regretting, the uncomfortable feelings in the heart, the inscrutable Lin Feng is really terrible, so that they only think about the farther away from this monster.

The gap between the two sides is too great, so that they only feel scared, and even dare not give birth to hatred.

The accumulated evil fire needs to be vented, and Zhang Nan, who first caused the incident, naturally became a punching bag of the same door.

A foundation-based monk stared at Zhang Nan and said with a sullen look: "It's all you have a big disaster!"

Another monk who built the foundation period said nothing, and immediately slammed it out and flew Zhang Nan out.

Poor Zhang Nan did not respond, and was beaten up and down. The body had several difficult movements in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

In the face of outsiders, beating his own disciples is actually a very bad morale and a very sad thing.

I can't beat each other, but I use my own disciples to suffocate. I can't protect the disciples under the door. I also take the disciples to the black pot. Such a sect is undoubtedly easy to lose cohesiveness and easy to let the sect of the sect.

However, when the monk in the base period smashed Zhang Nan, at this moment, all the martial arts swordsmen and disciples shouted loudly in their hearts. They only felt that they were playing well. If such a scourge, they should slap him a meal. It is a deserved!

The pressure that Lin Feng brought to them has already made them unable to calmly think about it. I only feel a sigh of relief in my heart. If I don’t vent it, it will make them alive and mad.

Lin Feng looked at Zhang Nan, who was half dead, and couldn’t help but swear. The monk who built the base period really didn’t keep his hands, and slaps Zhang Nan’s half life.

"This seat will not be difficult for you today, but this does not mean that things are just that." Lin Feng looked at Zhang Nan and said faintly: "This seat has let you go today, it is to leave you to this disciple, give He personally took the opportunity to avenge."

Lin Feng looked down at the little one: "How?"

Xiao Nan looked at Zhang Nan, a dead dog, and snorted: "He is like this now. I am not a good person to fight him. After some time, when I learn the skill with Master, I will find revenge for myself."

Lin Feng’s heartache hurts the water dog is the right thing, but he is not worried about the small point, but in his heart for Zhang Nan silent.

Nonsense, the enemy who is remembered by the true Son of Heaven, can there be any good end?

Lin Feng re-raised his eyes and looked at the fire swordsman. He calmly said: "You all listened to the disciples' words. This person is optimistic about this seat. There is a Japanese seat with a scorpio, and you are going to take things through the fire swords. The knot."

The two leading base-building monks nodded involuntarily.

Looking at the expressions of the monks who built the base period, and they looked at Zhang Nan’s eyes, Lin Feng smiled in the heart, and had the words he had just said, even if he didn’t forget the little Jurassic in the future, Zhang Nan’s future in the fire sword It is definitely not as good as death.

Lin Feng squinted and glanced at Elder Li. The old man was about to slow down, but he could only count half a life.

Look at Lin Feng to look at himself, Li Changshen is ashamed to die, can't wait to find a hole to drill in.

Lin Feng did not continue to embarrass him, his chin gently: "Bring your elders away, don't appear in front of this seat."

A group of fierce swords and swordsmen, such as Lin Daxie, quickly stepped forward and picked up Li Chang, and then left the smoke.

Yan Mingyue, who was in the green shirt, once again appeared in the air in the air, and looked at Lin Feng with a complicated look. For a time, he could not speak.

She handed the ring that was sealed to Lin Feng, and it was more than helping and testing the two meanings?

In addition to this, there is still the third meaning of temptation, one arrow and three carvings.

As long as Lin Feng touches the magical seal of the ring in the ring, Yan Mingyue and his own mana will produce the sense of strength, and you can understand the strength of Lin Feng and the origin of the Tao.

At the beginning, Lin Feng only had a subtle mana to test the curse of the heavenly cage. Yan Mingyue did not care, but later, Yan Mingyue suddenly lost the sensory connection with the curse of the same day.

She naturally did not know that Lin Feng used the magical analyzer, only to feel that Lin Feng discovered her plot, and thus cut off the feeling between her and the curse of the heavenly cage.

Then the fierce swordsman Li Changde debuted, and was defeated by Lin Feng's understatement. All the people present, only Yan Mingyue knew that Lin Feng was using the power of 饕餮.

However, she did not dare to have a slight eye for Lin Feng. Instead, she felt that Lin Feng was trying to prevent her from seeing the depths.

In fact, this is exactly the case. In a fierce battle, Yan Mingyue did not see what the realm of Lin Feng was, nor did he see the origin of Lin Feng’s Tao.

In Yan Mingyue’s view, the confrontation just happened. The two sides were actually Lin Feng and her. She had to figure out the details of Lin Feng’s, and Lin Feng did not want her to get what she wanted. The red-haired elders of the fire swords, but they confronted each other. The tools are gone.

As a result, naturally she was defeated.

In the face of a Golden Dan monk, Lin Feng can not expose himself to a certain strength, but instead use her to give up the soul, so that Yan Mingyue has a kind of frustration that steals the chicken and does not eclipse the rice.

Even Lin Feng’s two words to Li’s elders, Yan Mingyue, actually feel that Lin Feng is telling her.

"Little guy, are you up enough?"

"Since it is enough, your things are returned to you."

These two sentences have given Yan Mingyue a bit of shame in the mood of the ancient wells.

She is not an ordinary too sinister disciple, even if she is too imaginary, the first holy place of the ages, she is also a petite-like existence, from small to large, no one can make her feel so embarrassed.

Even if it was the enemy who had both her losses, she had never done it.

At this moment, Yan Mingyue faced Lin Feng, and he did not ignore it at all, but regarded it as an object that must be valued.

Lin Feng was somewhat inexplicable by Yan Mingyue. If he knew the thoughts of Yan Mingyue’s mind, he would only give a sentence.

"Master 100 ways to die, think too much!"

Lin Feng’s attention is now on Xiao Yu’s body, and his heart is broken: “The second, the second...”