Chapter 1435 You must die!

Since there was going to be a fight, Feng Lin also planned to prepare in advance this time.

At least for now fighting Li Hentian, he is no longer as passive as before.

He has killed all ninth-level masters, and Li Hentian, who has just entered the eighth level, even has the ability to leapfrog fighting.

At most, that is, Zhuo Lie and his like.

Feng Lin will play with him this time.

But before that, Feng Lin needs to study the formation here.

About 10 minutes later, Feng Lin felt another breath.

He looked up and found that it was Ji Guangling.

"Honey, I thought you were dead."

Ji Guangling appeared beside Feng Lin with a smile in his trouser pocket.

"Can't die."

Feng Lin looked at Ji Guangling, "Aren't you worried about being trapped in this kind of ruins? You're smiling so happily."

"What are you worried about? It's not like I haven't experienced it before."

Ji Guangling plucked his ears with a smile, "How is your research going?"

"The formation here is very thick. Even if this formation is destroyed, there should be a more powerful formation."

Feng Lin looked at Ji Guangling, and first told him what Wen Wuquan said earlier.

Whether it is true or not, at least you must understand it in your heart.

"I see. I have seen similar formations in ancient books."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "It seems that you know quite a few people. The ninth rank of the Jiuli tribe didn't do anything to you."

"He should have something to do with Wen Mo in my family and owe me a favor."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.

"Come on, hit me."

Ji Guangling opened his arms, "As long as we fight and bleed, there will be chances to meet again later."

"It seems to be the same as I thought, the formation is always a tool, not a person, and it cannot see through people's hearts."

Feng Lin looked at Ji Guangling, and took out a scalpel, "Don't worry, old man, I can be precise, and only put a drop of blood."

"Don't play such little tricks, play casually."

Ji Guangling smiled, "It's fine."

"But... good! Then I'm here!"

Feng Lin knew that he couldn't waste any more time.

He exploded with energy and punched Ji Guangling in the chest.

boom!
Ji Guangling remained motionless.

There was a huge earthquake, and the surrounding trees were blown to this side by this wave of air.

"Fuck! Why are you tickling?"

Ji Guangling cursed inwardly, "Just because of you, you are not qualified to be merciful to my subordinates, use all your strength."

"it is good!"

Feng Lin broke out to the limit of the third level of Dacheng, and punched Ji Guangling in front of him.

boom!
The land under Feng Lin and Ji Guangling's feet collapsed in an instant.

Ji Guangling's body also flew out.

But after ten meters, he stopped and fell to the ground.

The buttons of his floral shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a sturdy body without even a red mark on it.

Ji Guangling said helplessly, "Stop punching, let's use a knife."

"Old man, why is your skin so thick!"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, the blow just now was full of normal state.

"When you reach the ninth level, you will understand."

Ji Guangling sighed.

Perhaps no one knows why a person who likes to fight turned into a person who loves music.

After Ji Guangling entered the ninth level, his strength could no longer improve, and he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep.

He doesn't like to be idle, he needs to find other things to pass the time.

So, he began to improve himself in other ways.

He was studying swordsmanship at Lan Tianhe.

After practicing for a few years, I found that I was not suitable.

Finally, he found a way of pastime that suits him.

Exercise.

He likes to fight, his physical body is very strong, but he finds ways to continuously improve his physique.

Since stepping into the ninth step, he has hardly been idle, and has practiced for decades.

But ten years ago, something strange happened to his body, and he always felt a little heavy.

At first I thought I was too old.

But one time when he met Feng Chen, he found out after checking.

My body is already at the limit of the current realm.

Simply understood, his physical body is already so strong that even his ninth rank is a bit immovable.

Unless you can enter sublimation.

If you continue to practice like this, you will break the balance and become a small horse and a big cart.

It was from then on that Ji Guangling began to change his hobbies.

Gradually from a warrior to an artist playing music.

Feng Lin had no choice but to take out his scalpel and slash at Ji Guangling twice.

brush!brush!
Two staggered blood lines suddenly appeared, and then blood slowly appeared.

Blood slowly trickled down onto the eight-pack abs.

"good."

Ji Guangling looked down at the wound, and said softly: "You have to be careful, if I knew the formation here, I should have killed Li Hentian just now."

"Have you met him?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Well, there were three people just now, besides me and Li Hentian, there is also Shang Zhou from the same Shang clan."

Ji Guangling shook his head, "I was too worried about you at the time, so I didn't do anything."

"It's okay. I don't like ordinary eighth-orders. I can deal with him mercilessly."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Guangling's figure gradually disappeared.

Feng Lin continued to study the formation here, and after a while, an aura appeared not far away.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

It was Li Hentian who came.

"Feng Lin, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Li Hentian showed a faint smile, "This time, you must die."

With his trouser pockets in his pocket, Feng Lin asked plainly: "Li Hentian, why did you kill me? I didn't provoke you, did I?"

"Do you know why the Jiuli people became this field?"

Li Hentian asked with a gloomy expression, "Let me tell you! There is a gap in the master of the Jiuli tribe."

"That has nothing to do with me." Feng Lin spread his hands with a smile.

"It's true that it has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

"How do you think this fault is formed? The geniuses of our Jiuli people have always been the targets of your obliteration."

"The genius is dead, and the old master will die sooner or later. Without a successor, how can the Jiuli survive?"

"In the end, our dignified Jiuli clan has fallen to the point where we can't even compare with a third-rate organization. This is a shame!"

……

Between Li Hentian's brows, flame marks flashed, and he walked towards Feng Lin step by step.

He continued: "You are a genius. Ji Guangling will die of old age sooner or later. If you die, there will be a fault in Yanhuang. For the sake of the Jiuli tribe, I must kill you!"

"Jiuli and Yanhuang can obviously coexist." Feng Lin shook his head with a smile.

"Haha! You laughed your ass out of your teeth and ruined us like this. You started talking about coexistence. Back then, we fought against each other. Why didn't you talk about coexistence?"

The imprint between Li Hentian's eyebrows suddenly burst into flames, he opened his mouth and roared, "Profound truth! The body of a demon god!"

Boom!

Qi energy erupted from around his body, and flames burst out from his mouth.

Then, the eyes also flickered with flames.

Click!

His body became stronger, and his muscles easily burst through the suit he was wearing.

On both sides of his body, vines grew respectively.

The vines finally turned into dark green arms.

In the state of six arms, Feng Lin has seen it before.

(End of this chapter)

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