My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke

Chapter 301 The Show Is Over

When the people around saw this scene, they didn't show any surprise.

As a human being, being able to injure such a monster is not bad.

Just when everyone thought that Feng Lin was dead, An Lian, who had been in the distance, took a few steps forward.

Ding!
A clear voice sounded here.

Shake everyone's nerves!
When the people around saw this scene, they all stared in horror, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief.

Lu Cang's long sword was caught by An Lian's two fingers.

Her other hand was still in the pocket with one hand.

At the same time, Qin Luo, who was outside, also led everyone into this secret realm, just in time to see this scene.

Qin Luo was stunned in disbelief.

I didn't expect this woman not only to have a good figure, but also to be so strong.

Lu Cang frowned, and continued to explode with strength, blood-red rays of light shone from the body of the sword, and the eyes in the center of the hilt also burst into light.

hum!
Dark light also flashed from Anlian's body, wrapping her entire arm.

Continue to hold on to this sword and not let go.

Rumble!
Endless power spread all around, and the stone slab beneath him kept collapsing.

Feng Lin, who was lying on the ground beside him, recovered a little, and immediately jumped out of this range.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the wound on his body was shining with black light.

In fact, compared with the damage the opponent caused him, Feng Lin's own injuries were greater.

This is also impossible.

Feng Lin looked at the two people who were competing with each other and didn't bother them.

Let Anlian have fun for a while.

In fact, when the two were evenly matched, Feng Lin could kill each other in seconds as long as he made a sneak attack.

However, after being held back for so long, An Lian also needs to exercise.

The terrifying power continues to expand here, and ordinary people can't stand firm here.

The raging spiritual power turned into a gust of wind, making people unable to open their eyes.

Feng Lin went to the interior of the stone building in the distance to see what was inside.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, Feng Lin smelled blood.

He looked into the distance and found that Qin Yao was lying on the ground, and around his body, there were formation marks carved with blood.

His body lay in the center of the formation.

As for the side, is the body of the Great Elder Chang Qi.

"What is this formation? I can't understand it."

Feng Lin looked at the flickering light, but he didn't dare to destroy this formation.

"Qin Yao, can you hear me?"

Feng Lin could feel Qin Yao's breath inside, and shouted loudly.

Finding no response, he casually picked up a small stone from the side and threw it at his face.

After a few times, Qin Yao, who was lying in the middle, slightly wrinkled his eyelids, and opened them.

"Feng Lin..."

Qin Yao yelled weakly, he wanted to raise his arm, but he couldn't control it at all, "Get me out quickly, he seems to want to restore my injured head."

"Isn't this just right?" Feng Lin asked standing on the edge of the formation.

"No! The past is the past, and I don't want to remember it."

Qin Yao sighed deeply.

"I respect your choice."

As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, he stepped on the stone slab with his foot, and the slate shattered immediately, and the light carved on it broke immediately.

The light of the formation slowly dissipated.

Without the suppression of the formation, Qin Yao easily got up from the ground, hopped on one leg and went to the distance, picking up the crutch on the ground.

"Do you remember anything?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"It seems that I really remembered something, but my mind is very messed up now."

Qin Yao closed his eyes, supported the cane with one hand, and rubbed his temple with the other hand, "Forget it, let it take its course, don't think about it."

"That's fine, let's go back, this sect is over."

Feng Lin looked around carefully, and found that there was nothing valuable here, so he turned and left.

Just came outside, that kind of violent power continued to spread here.

Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly, and the two of them still maintained the action just now.

Apparently, they've decided to use brute force to settle the fight.

Compared with just now, Lu Cang's expression was a little disfigured from the solemn expression before.

As for the dark ripple on the other side, she couldn't see her expression because of the mask.

But I can also guess that she is not feeling well now.

puff!

Suddenly, Lu Cang, who was trying his best here, spewed out blood from the big gash in Feng Lin's waist.

Let his mind suddenly panic.

At this moment, An Lian suddenly exerted force.

Click!

The weapon was snapped off abruptly by An Lian, and the eye on the sword closed unwillingly.

"puff!"

Lu Cang spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back with a thud.

The competition between the two can no longer retreat, now that one side loses, the endless reaction force rushes into Lu Cang's body in an instant.

His blood was surging, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Anlian turned around gracefully, turned into a cloud of black air, and appeared behind Lu Cang.

"Die!"

Anlian's voice came slowly, and her palm was pressed against Lu Cang's back.

Boom!

A mass of black flames penetrated his body, leaving a hole the size of a football in his body.

"hateful!"

Lu Cang gritted his teeth unwillingly, and fell to the ground with a plop.

In the end, the secret realm here regained its calm.

Those who were overwhelmed by the previous arrogance got up from the ground one after another, looking at all this in disbelief.

Especially those from Sword Demon Sect, they have heard Feng Lin said before.

He opened the door in the Moon Palace.

These people still don't believe it, after all, Feng Lin's strength is obvious to all.

But now, they have to believe it!

Feng Lin might really be the one to open the door, just because of the strength of this white-haired woman, Feng Lin is not comparable at all.

"It's boring, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let you go."

An Lian folded her arms in displeasure, and she naturally discovered that when the two continued to confront each other.

The wound Feng Lin cut before was bleeding, which made him lose his mind.

"Well, at least you're sweating too."

Feng Lin noticed some beads of sweat on Anlian's neck, and walked towards Lu Cang with a smile. Such a tall man should have treasures on him.

I searched my body, but found nothing.

But on his finger, there are five rings.

Two of them are stacked on top of each other, and stay on the index finger and middle finger of the left hand respectively.

There is also a little finger on the right hand.

Feng Lin took off all five rings and put them in his pocket.

"Let's go, the show is over."

Feng Lin glanced at Qin Yao who was beside him. This time the mission was successfully completed.

Qin Yao is not dead, he can have an explanation when he goes back.

As for the other people here, when they saw Feng Lin and An Lian, they were so frightened that they immediately moved out of the way.

From then on, they understood one thing, people wearing such masks must not be messed with.

After Feng Lin left the secret realm, Qin Luo led the crowd to follow.

Now Sword Demon Sect exists in name only.

Suddenly, Qin Yao covered his face, his eyes flashed a green light.

(End of this chapter)