Lin Fengmian raised his hand in front of him in time. Although he avoided the vital point, his arm was still scratched.
He quickly took a few steps back, and then looked at the shadowy man who suddenly appeared in the scene, his expression became solemn.
The man was dressed in black, with long and narrow cheeks. As a man, he wore heavy makeup, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
His nails were extremely long and he was licking the blood on the claw blades, looking eerie and terrifying.
"Zhang Biao, you are really in a mess. Fortunately, His Highness sent someone here! Otherwise, you would have to explain it here."
Although the other party came to help him, Zhang Biao didn't appreciate it at all and looked at him with a cold face as if he was looking at something dirty.
"Yin Mukui, why are you here, you pervert?"
Yin Mukui licked his lips and said, "Aren't they worried about you?"
Zhang Biao said with a look of disgust: "Stay away and don't come near me!"
Yin Mukui said aggrievedly: "I hate it. I came here specially to help you, but you are like this. I am sad."
Lin Fengmian, who was recovering from his wounds with a healing technique, couldn't help but shudder like Zhang Biao when he saw this.
Damn, what a pervert is this.
"If you want to be gentle with me, I'll go on my own, and don't dirty my eyes."
Yin Mukui was immediately attracted to Lin Fengmian. He looked Lin Fengmian up and down, and then said with a smile: "Boy, you are very good, you are my type."
He licked his nails intoxicatedly and replied, "Your blood tastes delicious!"
Luo Xue's tone was calm, but there was no doubt: "Lin Fengmian, kill him, I don't want to see this thing!"
Lin Fengmian hummed and said with deep understanding: "I know it without you having to tell me!"
He hated the pervert in front of him deeply.
I don't mind if you're perverted, but can you please stop trying to bully me in front of me?
He said to Yin Mukui with a cold face: "You damn pervert, you make me sick!"
Yin Mukui's face darkened slightly, and then he smiled brightly and said, "I hope you can be so arrogant after a while!"
Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "Deal with this weird boy first, and then deal with Huang Gongwang!"
Yin Mukui turned into a phantom and flew toward Lin Fengmian, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him, almost to the extreme.
At the same time, Zhang Biao also slashed with his sword and said coldly: "Boy, die!"
He swung his sword, and the sword energy was like a mountain or a sea, carrying a biting cold wind and slashing towards Lin Fengmian, and Yin Mukui was also enveloped in it.
Yin Mukui quickly became invisible, and the sword whipped up an endless gust of wind, arriving first and falling towards Lin Fengmian without any hindrance.
Lin Fengmian felt the strong pressure from this sword and had no choice but to discard the broken sword and take out Zhenyuan.
At this moment, Zhenyuan was disguised by Luo Xue. The sword was dark and covered with red lines, making it look like a magic sword.
This was a change Luo Xue made to avoid being recognized by Zhen Yuan. Unless he was much stronger than her, he would not be able to see through it.
Lin Fengmian gathered countless sword shadows in front of him and blocked the sword, but was knocked away again by Yin Mukui's claws.
Seeing Yin Mukui reaching out and clawing again, Lin Fengmian suddenly turned around and shouted: "Behead!"
The sharp sword light struck out and instantly cut off two of Yin Mukui's long nails, making him scream in shock.
"How dare you cut off my nails? You're dead, you're dead! I'm going to tear you apart piece by piece!"
Zhang Biao looked at Zhenyuan in Lin Fengmian's hand with burning eyes, and breathed quickly: "Is this an immortal weapon?"
The corners of Lin Fengmian's lips curled up slightly and he said, "What do you think?"
Hearing the name Xianqi, Yin Mukui became excited and turned into a ghost and rushed towards Lin Fengmian.
"mine!"
Zhang Biao was not willing to lag behind, and the two of them rushed to attack Lin Fengmian.
Although Lin Fengmian was flanked by two people and beaten around like a sandbag, his eyes were cold and extremely calm.
After being slashed away by Zhang Biao's knife again, he suddenly laughed, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"what are you laughing at?"
Zhang Biao was furious. The knife he just struck should have been fatal, but was dodged again, which made him very angry.
"I'm laughing at you for not knowing that you are about to die and digging your own grave!" Lin Fengmian said with a bright smile.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zhang Biao cursed loudly, and then said to Yin Mukui: "Hurry up and take action with all your strength to deal with this kid."
Yin Mukui nodded. He also had a vague feeling in his heart, as if a disaster was imminent.
However, at this moment, Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "Didn't you just ask me if I could make another breakthrough on the spot?"
"Now I tell you, yes! Come on!"
As if the words were followed, the sky suddenly made a loud noise, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.
Zhang Biao looked up and saw thick dark clouds surging in the sky, lightning flashing, and a terrifying disaster was coming quickly.
Zhang Biao had a look of disbelief on his face and lost his voice: "How is this possible! Impossible!"
This kid had clearly just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm a few days ago, how could he possibly cause a catastrophe in such a short period of time?
There are nine realms: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, out-of-body, integration, hole-in-the-empty, Mahayana, and transcending tribulations.
Doesn’t the improvement of every realm need to be accumulated over a long period of time?
Moreover, doesn’t he need to wait for a distinguished position?
Why can he break through at any time? Could it be that an out-of-body sword cultivator happened to die?
So why did he gain the title directly without even fighting anyone else?
Zhang Biao was stunned. The worldview he had always believed in completely collapsed at this moment.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. Don't look at me by your standards." Lin Fengmian said with a smile.
He stood in mid-air facing the wind, his clothes rustling, and his figure was shrouded under the clouds of calamity, looking extremely powerful.
He looked at Zhang Biao and Yin Mukui, with a sarcastic smile on his lips and said, "Thank you for helping me digest the medicine, otherwise I would need some time."
Zhang Biao's eyes widened, and he realized why this kid kept getting beaten. It turned out to be to stimulate his body to absorb the power of the Soul-Leaving Pill.
"In return, I will let you die quickly!"
Lin Fengmian walked towards Zhang Biao and Yin Mukui step by step. The wind suddenly increased, and the power of the heavenly calamity seemed to be cheering him on.
Zhang Biao's expression became more and more frightened. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and an unprecedented despair surged into his heart.
This calamity attracted the attention of everyone in the city, and everyone couldn't help but look at the calamity in the sky.
Especially Jun Yunshang and others are a little numb at this moment. What kind of monster is this?
In just a few days, they watched him transform from foundation building to golden elixir, and then golden elixir to Yuanying.
Now he is about to break through and leave his body?
He actually caused a catastrophe, and seemed to be able to control it.
What a terrifying existence is this?
Are there really children of destiny in this world?
They had doubts before, but now they began to believe it. The scene in front of them made them believe it.
