Zhao Wen was furious.
Three golden sword lights shot straight down like a rainbow, dazzling and dazzling. Each sword light was more than a hundred feet long. One can imagine how strong Zhao Wen's desire to kill Lin Fei was.
Lin Fei was clearly stimulating, and Zhao Wen could not bear the stimulation of nakedness.
Logically speaking, masters of the eighth level of martial arts should not be unable to control their emotions. Zhao Wen is an exception.
Along the way, there were many stimulations, coupled with all the previous things, combined, Zhao Wen was able to control his emotions, and that was the real weird thing.
At the moment, Zhao Wen's only idea is to kill Lin Fei with a knife.
kill!
kill! !
kill! ! !
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Zhao Wen was angry. Chapter 43: The lotus steps move lightly, the fairy in white
Lin Fei smiled instead.
Three sword lights flashed past, and the momentum was even more fierce than before. Countless fallen leaves were turned into powder by the sword's aura.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three loud rumbling sounds followed, echoing in the sky.
Lin Fei's original location was suddenly turned into a dusty open space, and no longer existed under the light of the diamond sword.
"Not dead yet!"
Under the three sword lights, Lin Fei flew backwards, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured.
Zhao Wen's face changed slightly, he was quite surprised, but he did not question it. Three intermediate combat skills attacks consumed several ten percent of his profound energy, but he was still not dead. Although he had expected it, he was still puzzled.
All this is no longer important, killing the opponent is important.
"Boy, you should be proud of me for surviving three blows from me." Zhao Wen flew up from the air and used his combat skills again, with a strike of thousands of miles. "You can die now."
The golden sword light, a sword of thousands of miles, was used again, and the golden sword light slashed across the sky.
There is no way to dodge this knife, you can only resist it!
In order to deal with a little thief, Zhao Wen directly used the Zhan Chapter 43 Lotus Step and White Clothes Fairy skills to attack. No one in the Sword God Sect would believe that a kid who was only in the sixth level of martial arts was worthy of a big fight.
…..
The golden sword light slashed down, and the air was immediately split into two, and Lin Fei's clothes were torn open by the gang energy. It was as if he would definitely die under the golden sword light at this moment.
in vain.
Lin Fei smiled, with a strange smile on his lips.
"You old immortal thing, you've been fooled."
Lin Fei, who had no place to focus in mid-air, moved out of the way under Zhao Wen's eyes, strangely dodging the fatal attack.
"not good!"
Zhao Wen secretly yelled, "It's not good. It's too late to retract the sword style."
The originally lush dense forest suddenly turned into an open space, and a light blue pool of water appeared across the sky in their field of vision.
This isn't the strangest thing.
The strangest thing is that there is a black double-headed evil dragon by the lake. Its body is several hundred feet long and it exudes a powerful momentum. It is being forced to retreat steadily and roars. Its huge head is stained with blood. His head was cut off by someone, and his eyes were as big as copper bells, with a sharp and unwilling gaze.
The golden blade of Zhao Wen's sword was more than a hundred feet long, and its sharp aura seemed to be extremely sharp if it wanted to obliterate everything.
Lin Fei happened to escape a move.
The two-headed evil dragon immediately became the target. The golden sword light struck the double-headed evil dragon's back at a very fast speed. Countless scales suddenly cracked open, and blood flowed across it, making a miserable sound.
"Roar!"
The two-headed evil dragon was so angry that even a humble creature dared to take action against it.
…..
"Boy, you have to die!"
Zhao Wen couldn't help but curse. After becoming a strong man in the eighth level of martial arts, he had never experienced such a tragedy. He was plotted by a little thief.
When the golden sword light struck the double-headed evil dragon, Zhao Wen immediately understood that he was being used. After the cold gaze hit him, his whole body suddenly became cold, and his face changed drastically. It was like a mouse seeing a cat, and it trembled subconsciously. .
"run!"
Zhao Wen never imagined that the little thief would use such extreme methods to deal with him.
But will the two-headed evil dragon give it a chance?
That's definitely not the case.
"Roar!"
The two-headed evil dragon is a member of the dragon's side line and has the blood of a dragon. If a mere creature dares to hurt it, it is an unforgivable crime.
With a loud roar, the huge body twisted and turned into a stream of light. The black stream of light was as fast as a stream of light. There was no time to resist it. It ran towards the opponent and swept its thick tail sideways.
Zhao Wen was so frightened that his flying in the air was restricted. The profound energy in his body was chaotic and uncontrollable. He actually fell from a high place. At the same time, a tail like a steel whip swept down.
"No, my life is at stake!"
The double-headed evil dragon roared loudly, shaking Zhao Wen's profound energy. The tail of the steel whip came down, and Zhao Wen's whole body was like a fragile piece of wood. The strong energy protecting him was still unable to withstand it, and it exploded instantly, turning into a rain of blood.
Even until his death, Zhao Wen was unwilling to accept that he would be plotted by a kid.
…..
"puff!"
Lin Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although he did not resist forcefully, but took advantage of his situation, it still caused considerable damage.
"What a ferocious dragon."
Lin Fei, who took advantage of the situation and dodged into the bushes, was still shocked. A master of the eighth level of martial arts, facing a monster beast, could not block a single move and was directly beaten into pieces. He was shocked.
If Lin Fei hadn't known about it in advance, he couldn't imagine whether the next scene would happen to him.
Originally, Lin Fei did not expect the monster to kill the old immortal thing, but to drag the opponent back, thus risking causing the old immortal to attack with combat skills.
It turned out like this.
After Lao Immortal's death, Lin Fei did not put down the huge stone in his heart. Instead, he brought it up. The fear brought by the double-headed evil dragon was no less than a super boss for him. In addition to terror, it was still terrifying.
"I just defeated an enemy and encountered a super boss. When did I become so unlucky?"
Lin Fei hid in the bushes and did not dare to move. Sui Feng's body skills were very powerful. Facing the two-headed evil dragon, he had no chance at all. He was just short of protecting Amitabha.
…..
The double-headed evil dragon turned his cold eyes and looked at Lin Fei's hiding place. Lin Fei's scalp in the dark suddenly became numb with fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Those eighth-level monsters and eighth-level martial arts experts were simply weak. exploded.
"Damn, it can't be the end!"
Lin Fei smiled bitterly. Faced with a monster that could instantly kill the eighth level of martial arts, how could he be his opponent? This time he was really going to be doomed.
Just when Lin Fei thought he was doomed.
An unexpected scene occurs.
A white shadow floated in the sky, approaching from far away. It was not until he got closer that he realized that the person coming was not flying, but walking, an ability only possessed by a ninth-level martial arts genius.
This is not the strangest thing. The strange thing is that the man in white is a fairy in white. He moves lightly like a fairy in the sky. He is pure and pure, and he does not eat the smoke and fire of the world. People dare not blaspheme.
"Oh my God, is this my goddess?"
After seeing that beautiful face.
Lin Fei finally remembered a word, goddess, the goddess in his heart.
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