Chapter 565: Counting

Lin Feng's pupils gradually became cold, dark, cold, and turned into the ruthless darkness.
In the dark night, when I saw Lin Feng’s pupil, those people couldn’t help but feel a slight tremor, a cold pair of eyes.
However, killing, still lingering, they are so many people, it is impossible to kill Lin Feng.
"Roar!"
In the void, the purple demon snake roared and rushed out crazy.
"Oh." The seven-strong powerhouse of Xuanwujing snorted and the palm of his hand trembled. The purple snake suddenly collapsed and turned into an endless ocean, rolling toward those people.
"Get out."
The hurricane of the tyrants slammed out, and the purple martial arts could not get close to the strong bodies, and they were blocked by the palms.
"Receive!"
Lin Feng’s heart sighed low and the purple light annihilated, all returning to his body. At the same time, his body moved again and turned into a streamer to go to the distance.
Dozens of Xuanwujing six strong presence, he can not kill all the killing, this force, really a bit scary.
"Can you still escape?"
The Xuanwu strongman stepped out in one step, the figure was like the wind, and other people also flickered, chasing the past toward Lin Feng, must not let Lin Feng run.
Lin Feng fled in the front, the dark pupil did not have any sensation, his body, the abrupt gas of the flaming flame, the fire of the real yuan.
At the same time, the magical operation of the four thousand Buddha magic is running in Lin Feng’s body.
"Give me a stay." A loud voice came, the seven-strong strongman of Xuanwujing was the fastest. Lin Feng couldn't get rid of his tracking. He was quickly caught up by him and immediately felt behind him. Passed a terrible hand.
But in the moment when the other party took the palm of the hand, Lin Feng seemed to be aware of the same, and the body suddenly fell, and the horrible power was bombarded in the sky above his head.
"Booming!"
A sound came out, only Lin Feng's body collapsed directly to break a mountain peak, and the body penetrated into it, so that the figures in the void were slightly condensed, and then all went to the mountain below.
"Boom!"
The seven-strong powerhouse in Xuanwujing was not afraid, and the body directly turned into the place where Lin Feng got into it. He was fearless in the Xuanwujing.
Others are flickering and surrounded the mountains.
The action of this moment is incredible, even relying on the instinctive reaction, and there is no time for thinking.
The hole in the mountain peak that was opened was dark from top to bottom.
The seven-strong strongman of Xuanwujing followed Lin Feng, his face was cold, and he said coldly: "Stop it."
No one answered his words. He only saw that the fire was burning in the blazing fire. The stones on both sides were even burned red. The horror could not be used for a moment, and Lin Feng would rush to the peak of the mountain.
"You can't escape without losing my palm!"
The seven-fold person of Xuanwujing raised his palm, and suddenly gathered a terrible force in the palm of his hand. As soon as he caught up with Lin Feng, this palm was printed on Lin Feng’s body. He did not believe that Lin Feng would not die.
"is it?"
The fire flashed, and the endless flame of Lin Feng suddenly disappeared as if it had disappeared.
Sen cold's voice echoed between the mountains, only to see Lin Feng's body turned around, holding a dark lotus in his hand, reflecting his incomparably cold face.
This dark lotus is silent and silent, but once it touches it, it will instantly become nothingness. The black lotus contains only endless destructive power.
The seven-folded person in Xuanwujing’s eyes stunned, and the inner heart trembled, and the body shape was stopped to continue down. At the same time, the arrogant power of the tyrant directly smashed toward Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng’s body did not stop at all. He did not stop for a long time. When the voice fell, he vacated and held the black lotus in his hand. He kept going up. When Lin Feng took off, the Xuanwujing was strong. The body of the person is still falling.
"Hey, hey!"
The palm of the hand collided with the black lotus, and a smoldering air came out. The surrounding mountain walls were completely destroyed and turned into ash. The palm of the hand was also wiped out. The ruined black lotus continued to move toward the sky with Lin Feng’s body.
"boom!"
The body of the seven strong men of Xuanwujing finally
Stop, his face changed dramatically, his body reversed, his footsteps violently stepped on the side of the mountain wall, and suddenly the mountain wall was sunken inside, and his body was empty, it was incredible.
The devastating power of terror is behind him.
So terrible, he did not expect that Lin Feng could release such a terrible black lotus. If this black lotus hit, he would only be destroyed.
"Fast, fast..."
The seven-strong strong man in Xuanwujing’s face was tightly condensed, his heart was mad, and the destructive power behind him was still depressed, but he clearly felt that he was too close to him. As long as he dared to stop, he would die without a funeral. Ground.
"Dead!"
A voice like a of death came from nothingness, echoing in the hole that was opened, and it was cold and cold.
"no no!"
The seven-strong strong man in Xuanwujing seems to feel the coming of death, his heart trembles, accelerates, accelerates again, but it is too late.
Lin Feng's speed is fast, and all the strength in the body is gathered in the palm of his hand, and the black lotus is sent out. The black lotus is like a black ruined streamer.
"Ah, my feet!"
The sound of screaming screams spread far and wide, and all the people outside the mountain wall were violently trembled. This is... the voice of the seven strongest people in Xuanwujing, the screaming voice...
"Ah, ah..."
The terrible screams were still there, and then they saw that the seven-strong strong man of Xuanwujing was in the sky, but at the moment his lower body was being entangled in a dark, incomparable flame, burning, and instantly turned into a black fire of silence.
This flame keeps going up and spreads to his waist, his chest, his heart!
The eyes of the crowd were all stuck there, stunned one by one, and their heads seemed to stop thinking.
A terrible flame, this... What happened in the end, where is this terrible flame coming from?
"Ah..." The screams were still the same, and the seven-strong powerhouse of Xuanwujing rushed into the sky, mourning and screaming, unable to stop the flame and continue to burn his body.
"Kill him, he burned the real yuan, must kill him!"
The black flame burned to the chest and neck, and finally the head. The seven-strong strong man who died in the Xuanwujing, died, was killed by Lin Feng, leaving a voice of grievances like the from the nine secluded hell. Before he died, the most terrible horror I did not expect that I would die and die in Lin Feng’s hand.
The crowd did not return to the gods, watching the black flame of the void, the figure of the seven strong strong people of Xuanwujing has disappeared, completely turned into nothingness and ashes in the flame.
They are dead, dead in front of them, and turned into nothingness in the fire of the destruction of the Nether.
Turning their eyes, they look at the hole, the hole in the mountain, Lin Feng and the seven strong strongmen of Xuanwujing rushed in from there, and the seven strong men of Xuanwujing also rushed out from there, but carried the destruction The flames.
Lin Feng, but disappeared, still stayed in the depths of the mountain.
The cave that was darkened by Lin Feng was like a hole in death. No one even dared to look at how Lin Feng was inside.
Even if the seven strong men of Xuanwujing died before saying that Lin Feng burned all the true Yuan power, but how can it be? Who dares to take his own life to make a joke, and Lin Feng has a breath, once again released this terrible Destroy the flames? Then who is advanced, who is dead!
The crowd stood there one by one and stared at the mountain peaks.
In fact, at this time, Lin Feng has indeed exhausted the power of the real yuan. In order to kill the seven-strong powerhouse of the Xuanwujing, he will melt almost all the yang of the fire into the secluded black lotus, and one hit will kill.
Suddenly, he succeeded, and the strongest of the seven realms of Xuanwujing was killed by him, but now he is afraid to go out. Without the power of the real yuan, he is too dangerous to face dozens of strong men of Xuanwujing.
The surrounding space, a dead silence, everyone is calculating, no one to break this terrible silence.
After a long silence, one of those black robes seemed to suddenly wake up and said: "You, even if he didn't burn the real yuan, I am afraid it is almost the same. We destroyed this mountain and forced him out."
Lin Feng heard this and his eyes were condensed. Yes, they all stunned and forgot to think.
Now, Lin Feng does not come out, they forced Lin Feng to come out!