Chapter 246: Kill the enemy!

As soon as Lin Fei came out of the soul-eater, he immediately used the ever-changing phantom sword, sending out more than 30 sword lights, and wounding the four of the Yin Ling Sect. . .
Originally, the four of the Yin Ling Sect were all high-level cultivation bases. Although Lin Fei's combat power was high, it was not as short as a single move that would cause the four to be traumatized together.
However, one of these four people was suddenly attacked by Lin Fei with a flying needle of God's consciousness just now, and was backlashed by the God's consciousness.
Both, things happened suddenly, Lin Fei immediately attacked as soon as Lin Fei came out of the Soul Devouring Banner before the four of them could react.
It was unintentionally, mentally, and injured all four in one fell swoop.
After Lin Fei struck out with a sword and wounded all four of Yin Ling Sect, his movements did not stop at all.
The Heaven and Earth Xunfeng Secret Art unfolded, stepped 3o meters in a step, and appeared in front of the person whose left eye was pierced by the sword light. He boosted his energy and luck, directly, without hesitation, punched Just smashed the past.
The man already felt that his left eye might be completely scrapped. Just when he was frightened and angry, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and the young man who stabbed his left eye was already standing in front of him.
Can not help but horrified.
"you dare!"
In a hurry, he didn't care about covering his left eye anymore, so he had to fight back.
However, Lin Fei's fist was already hit sharply.
boom
A dull bombardment sounded, and a huge force sent the body of the Yinling to teach this person, violently lifted, and directly hit the wall of the cave.
Boom, the walls of the cave, the whole cave, were all stirred.
As for the Yinling Cultist, the bones on his body did not know how many broken, like a pile of mud, lying soft on the ground, only venting, no air intake.
"Boy, you...!"
When the other three saw Lin Fei in the lightning, they killed one person. They were really murderous and decisive, all in shock and fear.
Lin Fei succeeded with a single blow, but he did not dare to relax, because this was still in the opponent's lair. The ten corpses, and hundreds of corpses, once swarmed, he might still be unable to eat.
Only with thunderous means, the three remaining people in front of this can be solved, and then forget it.
Therefore, Lin Fei did not stop, and immediately more than 30 sword lights struck the Yin Ling Sect three.
At the same time, with a move, he rushed towards one of them.
Lin Fei’s more than 30 sword lights contain the artistic conception of four-point sword intent. Each sword light is the source of Lin Fei's attachment. Each sword light expresses Lin Fei’s understanding of kendo. , Jian Qi vibrates horizontally and horizontally.
The three people of Yinling Sect, after all, are all high-level cultivation bases. Seeing this situation, they all tried to resist.
One of them, with his vitality and luck, turned into a hideous dark ghost, roaring and blocking him.
One person took out a mourning stick, one black and the other white, with a strange appearance, the stick was like the wind, the wind blew, the light was bleak, it seemed black and white, and it was about to come to the world, ecstatic, the two ends of the mourning stick, constantly spraying strands The thick black corpse qi, that corpse qi, exudes a huge, nauseating smell.
Another person took out a small rattle and turned into a huge bell the size of a basin in the wind. When the huge bell shook, there were bursts of funeral. The funeral was like a thousand ghosts and weeping. When people hear it, they lose their souls and can't help themselves.
Lin Fei's ever-changing phantom sword struck out, and at the same time, he stepped forward in front of the person holding a crying stick.
The person who waved the crying stick was taken aback. With a reminder of his vitality, the crying stick circled around, with bursts of strong corpse aura, overlapped, and the wind was miserable, and the clouds were filled with sorrow, and surrounded Lin Fei.
In a moment, those corpses drowned Lin Fei in it.
The man with the crying stick couldn't help being overjoyed.
"Hahaha, boy, no matter how great you are, and if you are contaminated by my corpse aura, even if you are not dead, you will still be disabled!"
His yin and corpse qi is the result of his years of cultivation, the most yin, cold and poisonous, the corpse poison is domineering, and the warrior is infected, and he will immediately suffer the pain of being eaten by the corpse.
He is confident in his skill.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fei, who was wrapped in the rich corpse energy, just smiled faintly, his whole body was light golden vitality, and forced to the surroundings. Those black and thick corpse energy, like encountering a natural enemy, can't give birth at all. Any role.
The other two of the Yin Ling Sect saw Lin Fei immersed in the Yin Ling Qi, and they all were relieved. They knew how powerful this Yin Ling Qi was.
However, just as the person holding the crying stick was extremely proud and consciously powerful, suddenly a very concentrated sword light shot out from the dark corpse.
With a sneer, he hit his chest, and then he realized that a fist-sized hole was punched in his chest.
"You, you are not afraid of my corpse energy, how is this possible......"
The man with the crying stick was dying, watching Lin Fei, bathed in a layer of faint golden light, Shi Shiran, walked out of the rich corpse gas, those dark corpses Qi, as soon as it encounters those golden lights, it is like a mouse meeting a cat, backing away like a tide on both sides.
Lin Fei's killing of this person is just one move. It's a long story, but it's actually a matter of lightning and fire.
Then the figure flashed, and then rushed towards the person holding the rattle.
"Owner of the altar, why the ten corpses have not come yet!"
The person holding the rattle, saw Lin Fei's ability to use his comrade's killer move in one move, and he was completely chilled. At this time, he saw Lin Fei rushing murderously, and he was frightened. Ju Han.
"The corpse will be here soon. As long as we resist one or two moves, I will help you. As long as we attack together, we can hope to beat this kid."
At this time, the remaining two of Yin Ling Sect did not understand where, the young man in front of him not only had a high-level cultivation base, but also had a much more terrifying combat power than them.
Fight alone, I'm afraid that you will be killed if you can't hold on for long.
Therefore, both of them stretched out their bodies, moved closer to each other, and planned to unite to deal with Lin Fei.
"Hehe, it's too late."
With Lin Fei's thoughts, all the five flying needles of God's consciousness were knocked out, and all of the five flying needles penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the person holding the rattle, penetrating left and right, and wreaking havoc in the sea of ​​consciousness.
At the same time, two daggers, one red and one black, appeared abruptly in the air, attacking the altar master who turned into a dark ghost without warning.
Suddenly, the altar master's hair on his body stood up, and a huge sense of danger struck him. Thanks to his good strength and rich experience, he immediately showed the two daggers, one red and one black, and he quickly drove the ghost to resist. .
And the person holding the rattle suddenly felt that five iron needles broke into the sea of ​​consciousness, and they were pierced in the sea of ​​consciousness, causing great destruction. If it was just a flying needle, this Yinling Sect People who have also developed the power of divine consciousness, can also resist one or two, but now there are five flying needles, and they break into the sea of ​​knowledge, there is no way to stop them.
I just feel that my head is about to fall apart and explode.
Lin Fei first tried the power of five flying needles at the same time. When he saw that person, his eyes were messy, his expression was painful, and he was defensive. He couldn't help being overjoyed. It seems that these five flying needles attacked together, really better than a single one. The attack of the Flying Needle of Divine Consciousness was ten to twenty times more powerful, and it was not enough.
While the man was being attacked by five divine consciousness flying needles, when his mind was in confusion, Lin Fei’s genuine long sword displayed a variety of magical swords, plus the meaning of the four-point sword, more than 30 sword lights , All hit the body of the person holding the bell.
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
The body of the person holding the bell was like a wooden barrel stabbed with countless holes, and dozens of blood streams were constantly splashing out.
The remaining altar master saw that Lin Fei raised his hands and raised his feet and killed another person. He couldn't help but feel terrified. With Lin Fei open, he subconsciously retreated to the entrance of the cave, and his eyes were full of Shock and fear.
The young man in front of him is a messenger from the eighteenth floor of hell, who specializes in collecting lives!
However, at this moment, outside the entrance of the cave, there was a violent sound of footsteps on the ground.
Bang bang bang ............
The entire cave was trembling amidst the sound of huge footsteps.
The only remaining altar master of the Yinling Sect was overjoyed when he heard it. The face that was originally full of scared expressions immediately changed, full of resentment and gloat, staring at Lin Fei.
"Boy, ten corpses are coming, you are dead!"
The sound of gnashing teeth is simply a spiteful spell!