Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 145: Last Stand!

"Hehe, let him go?" The Tie Mian Shengzi smiled coldly, looked at Lin Feng's face full of teasing, and glanced at Hou Qinglin beside him, Lin Feng actually stayed here without fear of danger for the latter, it can be seen that the two relationship is unusual.

With this guess, the Son of the Iron Face is not afraid that Lin Feng will continue to escape.

"It's fine to let him go, but I have one condition." Tie Mian Sheng Zi smiled coldly, looking at Lin Feng with amusement.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, just talk about the conditions." Lin Feng roared, pointing at the Son of the Iron Face, he has no time to waste time with the former, every second of time is very important to Lin Feng, where is there? The mood is wasted with the Son of the Iron Face.

Lin Feng's roar made Tie Mian Sheng Zi's face suddenly dark and gloomy. He clenched his fists and roared with a cold smile on his face: "The condition is that you will return to the Spiritual Domain Temple with us!"

"Shall I go back to the Spiritual Temple with you?" Hearing the request of the Tie Mian Shengzi, Lin Feng couldn't help but tense. If he went to the Spiritual Temple, his safety would be even more difficult to guarantee, but if he didn't Mian Shengzi went to the Lingyu Temple, and Hou Qinglin was in their hands, and he would definitely hurt the second senior brother.

"I answer..."

"Lin Feng, leave me alone, let's go"

Lin Feng raised his head and was about to nod in agreement, at this moment, Hou Qinglin suddenly opened his eyes and roared at Lin Feng with all his strength, which shocked everyone.

Hou Qinglin yelled angrily, and at the same time, he clenched the spear in the hand of the Tie Mian Shengzi, and stabbed fiercely at his chest. Hou Qinglin had only one thought at this time, which was not to become a burden to Lin Feng, let alone let Lin Feng Because he is under the control of the people of the Spiritual Temple.

"Looking for death" the face of Tie Mian Shengzi changed drastically, he roared, clenched his spear tightly, pulled back forcefully, and kicked out with his left foot until it reached Hou Qinglin's chest, and kicked Hou Qinglin into the air.

Hou Qinglin spat out a mouthful of blood with a muffled snort, and the internal injuries became more serious.

"Lin Feng, cough, hurry up, leave me alone" Hou Qinglin covered his chest, endured the severe pain in his chest, and roared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists angrily. Seeing his second senior brother suffering in front of his eyes, Lin Feng became more and more angry, and the more angry the magic in his body rose, it seemed that he could feel the magic in Lin Feng's body soaring. Hei You, who Lin Feng hid in the space ring, hummed and swished, and the magic sword flew out immediately.

Lin Feng's chest turned into a black line, and Heiyou tremblingly stopped in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng snorted angrily, and held the magic sword in his hand. Even if he was seriously injured today, he must save the second senior brother. Hou Qinglin controls himself, daydreaming!

"Second senior brother, get out of the way"

Lin Feng yelled angrily, and the black sword in his hand turned into a stream of black light, rolling out with killing intent and magic intent all over the sky, the whole space seemed to turn into balls of demonic energy, and rushed straight to the Iron Face Son In the past, the speed was so fast that even the Iron Masked Son could only get a rough idea.

But Hou Qinglin yelled angrily after Lin Feng, and used the remaining strength in his body to avoid the attack range of Heiyou sword, and was instantly pierced by Lin Feng's Heiyou sword. There was a loud bang sound, and countless big holes It was penetrated by Hei Youjian.

The Son of the Iron Face yelled angrily, stomped his footsteps lightly, and flew up with the spear in his hand, and went straight to stab Lin Feng.

"Seize Hou Qinglin" The Tie Mian Shengzi will not forget Hou Qinglin as a hostage, everything is based on this person, so the Tie Mian Shengzi must be careful.

The disciples of the four spiritual temples nodded, and all of them ran towards Hou Qinglin with their weapons in their hands. Suddenly, at this moment, a black devilish energy appeared out of thin air, and with a whistling sound, Hou Qinglin was swept away by the devilish energy. Everyone disappeared on the flat ground, leaving only four disciples with their eyes wide open and missing.

"Lin Feng, I took him away, remember to come to the elders of the Demon Realm"

Standing high in the sky, Lin Feng was nervously watching Hou Qinglin's figure being swept away by the black air. Just as he was about to chase after him, he heard the sound transmission of the figure in the devil's energy, and Lin Feng was startled.

It turned out to be the elder of the Demon Realm...

It's just why the elders of Moyu want to help themselves? No matter, let's deal with the unyielding Holy Son in front of him with all our strength.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng gripped the Heiyou sword tightly, and relaxed slightly in his heart. Without waiting for Qinglin to be a hostage, Lin Feng could let go of his hands and feet and fight with the Iron Masked Son.

"You threatened me with the second senior brother, let's settle this account." Lin Feng shouted angrily, stepped on his feet, held the Heiyou sword in his hand, and turned into a ball of magic light, and Lin Feng disappeared into the sky out of thin air, as if he had never appeared over average.

"Not good." Seeing that Lin Feng's figure disappeared, the Tie Mian Shengzi suddenly changed his face, and leaned forward with all his strength, and at this moment, Lin Feng's black sword suddenly appeared on the Tie Mian The back of the Holy Son was only half an inch away from piercing into the back of the Iron Masked Holy Son.

Hei Youjian appeared, and Lin Feng's figure also appeared behind Tie Mian Shengzi, he slapped out with a palm, but this palm was missed, because Tie Mian Sheng Zi hid.

"Lin Feng, you give up, I am the peak of Dacheng Shenghuang, you can't beat me." The Iron Faced Son clenched his spear, looked at Lin Feng coldly and shouted.

"Today I will kill you!" Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense with the Tie Mian Shengzi, he shot directly, punched out, and at the same time kicked out the Heiyou sword fiercely with his left foot, the magic sword turned into a streamer, and went straight to the Tie Mian Shengzi The four disciples behind him flew away.

Puff puff…

There was the sound of three long swords piercing into the flesh, followed by three screams. The Tie Mian Shengzi looked gloomyly at his subordinate being pierced through the heart by the Heiyou sword. The three disciples lost their breath instantly and died here. , the remaining one of the disciples dodged the killing blow because his foot slipped.

But he was also frightened, and wanted to escape back, but Lin Feng didn't give him this chance, and the Heiyou sword continued to fly out, heading straight for the disciple's chest.

"Too much deceit, how dare you kill people in my temple, court death!" The Iron Faced Son roared angrily, threw out his spear, blocked the attack of Hei Youjian, and at the same time slammed out his palm, and went straight to Lin Feng.

"I'm afraid you won't make it. I'm no longer Lin Feng who became the Holy Emperor. Your peak has no advantage for me." Lin Feng rushed up without fear, roared and threw out his fists, and the terrifying air wave hit both sides .

Lin Feng let out a muffled snort, and was thrown tens of meters away by the punch of the Iron Faced Son. The same Iron Faced Son also failed to take advantage, and flew backwards for dozens of meters, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The iron-faced saint wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. This was the first time he was injured. The last time he fought against Emperor Shu, he was only at a disadvantage. He was not injured at all. He felt humiliated.

"Ahh! Courting death!" The Iron Faced Son roared angrily, his face turned ferocious in an instant, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Lin Feng's chest at high speed.

Lin Feng changed his gestures calmly, and the breath of time and space became stronger and stronger.

arrive!

Suddenly Lin Feng shouted in his heart, waved his hands, and a black magic light radiated out. In an instant, countless places around him became pitch black, and the surroundings became chilling.

"Silence and silence, come out!" Lin Feng yelled angrily, fully displaying the power of the formation, and went straight to the Iron Faced Son.

The Tie Mian Shengzi was not prepared enough, he didn't even feel the silent formation of the formation, and was hit suddenly, the sudden terrifying killing intent and the attack power of the formation made the Tie Mian Shengzi's face pale and colorless, and his chest was heavily wounded. Injured, has collapsed.

"Escape" the Iron Faced Son held his chest and yelled angrily at the disciple behind him, and the two were about to escape from here.

"Where are you going?" Lin Feng roared, holding the Heiyou sword, and quickly chased after him. Today is his last stand, and he is afraid that he will be seriously injured or even killed if he runs out of vitality. endless.

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