Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1608
"Shi Beng, don't get me wrong, did you see that bearded man? I want to kill him!"

Jin Cheng pointed at Feng Lin and said.

"That's great! Our enemies are in the same group!"

Shi Beng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yanzong is very strong, but there is still a lot of gap in the Sun Clan.

If Jin Cheng really wanted to protect him, Shi Beng would say a few harsh words at most, but in the end he could only let it go.

"Fourth, why did they kill you?"

Feng Lin let go of Sikong Jin and asked with a smile.

"I entered the first door. There was a cliff in front of me. There seemed to be a broken spirit formation under the cliff. They saw that I was only at the seventh level, so they sent me to die."

Sikong took a close look at Feng Lin, and explained plainly.

"Hahaha! We are all the same."

Feng Lin smiled and put his arms around Sikong Jin's shoulders, "It's been a long time since we fought together, let's cooperate and see if we're unfamiliar."

"it is good!"

Purple light emanated from Sikong's body, and he attacked in the direction of the five perfect ninth levels.

There are many people around, watching the battle.

One Dacheng seventh level, and five perfect ninth level, in the eyes of most people, it is courting death.

But they were shocked just now.

At the beginning, no one was optimistic about Sikong Jin, they all thought that he was bound to die.

But a seventh-level attack really held up to three ninth-level attacks, and was even braver than them.

Feng Lin took a deep breath, and red and blue flames wrapped around his body.

Whoosh!
Feng Lin followed closely behind Sikong.

During the dead night back then, Feng Lin and Sikong nearly cooperated perfectly.

Sikong was in the front row, and Feng Lin was in the front row.

The two seem to be able to achieve a tacit understanding and can achieve extreme cooperation.

In layman's terms, Feng Lin's attack could slash the enemy by brushing Sikong's neck, without hurting Sikong.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and I don't take me seriously at all!"

Jin Cheng sneered again and again, even a seventh-level man dared to act presumptuously in front of him, "Sunset!"

His figure flickered, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked.

Above the sky, the wind rose and the clouds rose, and the golden vigor floated high above, like rays of light gathering towards Jincheng.

The sun-like golden ball of light condensed in an instant.

boom!
Accompanied by the rolling pressure, the light ball fell from the sky.

Even before it hit the ground, the land below began to collapse.

The terrifying pressure made it impossible for ordinary ninth-level masters to move.

Shi Beng looked up at such terrifying pressure, "Withdraw!"

This is also the only thing he can do. The reality is not like the game, where teammates cannot cause damage.

With Jincheng's huge ranged attack, Shi Beng would definitely be seriously injured if he stayed here.

Seeing the others leave, Sikong Jin's eyes shone with a dazzling purple light.

The black hair on the back gradually floated up, and it also flashed purple.

boom!
The ground under his feet was torn apart, pieces of purple light curtains flew out from Sikong's body.

The purple light curtain, like a huge square of glass, swirled towards the sky.

The attack method of these light curtains is not a straight line.

Instead, it rotates randomly from all directions.

shhhhhh...

The purple light curtain is like a huge blade, cutting into the light sphere.

hum!
Before the ball of light hit the ground, it exploded above the sky.

"Don't be so engrossed, we are two people."

Feng Lin's voice was like a ghost, sounding from behind another perfect ninth level of the Sun Clan.

While speaking, the long sword in Feng Lin's hand pierced his heart from behind.

The strong man lowered his head, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Grass! You sneak attack!"

He let out a roar, and terrifying vitality gushed out from his body.

"Sharp Sword!"

The long sword that Feng Lin pierced into his body flashed white light.

brush brush...

Countless streaks of sword energy, as thin as a cicada's wing, were released from the sword.

The ninth step in front of him was killed on the spot.

Yan Zong and others standing in the distance all stared in disbelief.

They didn't know how Feng Lin was so close to the perfect ninth level of the Sun Clan.

If Feng Lin wanted to kill them, it might be the same.

"A sneak attack in a life-and-death battle is a compliment in my opinion, because my attack is beyond your expectations!"

Feng Lin retracted the long sword and swung it vigorously, the blood on it was thrown out.

He squatted down and took off the space ring.

Then he got up and turned around, looking at Shi Beng and the others.

At the same time, the high-altitude light spheres have exploded in all directions.

The golden light instantly enveloped everything around.

Feng Lin didn't look back, letting the golden light swallow him.

"Back! Back! Back!"

Shi Beng looked at the scattered golden light, and ordered the people around him to run into the palace.

He has given up the fight.

If the treasure is not found, he is not willing to confront these people head-on.

Besides, the ninth level of perfection is the housekeeper's combat power in a different plane.

The sublimation state of the big forces usually does not move.

The two of them in front of them had killed the perfect ninth rank of the Sun Clan, they would definitely suffer revenge from the Sun Clan, and they would definitely die.

There is no need for Shi Beng to waste time here with the masters of his own sect.

Feng Lin found out that Shi Beng and others had fled, so he didn't bother to chase them.

There are so many perfect ninth levels, and they are really fighting to the death.

The losers must be Feng Lin and Sikong Jin.

He felt that it was just right for the two to fight against Jincheng together.

Feng Lin used his magic mirror to pass through the golden light and appeared in front of Jin Cheng.

Slashed at him continuously.

The sword energy of the sharp sword is like a dense net.

But Jin Cheng, as a genius and one of the successors of the Sun Clan, has already reached the ninth perfect level of strength.

He formed a claw with one hand, and grabbed the sword energy forcefully.

Click!

A big golden hand holds these sword qi.

Jin Cheng clenched his fists hard, but found that the sword energy was extremely tough.

He only crushed half of it.

"Break me!"

Jin Cheng was furious, and the golden light on his body further increased.

At this moment, Sikong Jin appeared behind Jin Cheng.

Jin Cheng turned his head quickly, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and the golden color on his body turned into a barrier, enveloping him.

boom!
Sikong Jin's fist hit the barrier.

The purple light in his eyes burst out suddenly.

Boom!

The barrier suddenly collapsed.

hum!
Feng Lin used his divine rebellion, passed through the barrier, and came to Jincheng.

"what?"

Jin Cheng's heart sank, and the golden light in his eyes erupted like sparks, "Sun armor!"

The battle armor he was wearing shone with golden patterns like circuit boards.

"Array?" Feng Lin was startled.

Click!

His sword of light crossed in front of Jincheng's heart.

He found the opponent's armor, dimmed a few runes, but did not shatter.

The blow that was supposed to kill was actually missed.

boom!
Although Feng Lin's attack had no effect, Sikong Jin behind him had already smashed the barrier.

The terrifying power gathered in his fist, and he punched Jin Cheng on the back of the head.

Jincheng's pupils trembled like an earthquake, and his body fell from the sky to the ground.

The land below was instantly torn apart.

Accompanied by a golden beam of light, Jin Cheng jumped out from the ground again.

He was covering his neck, blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth and forehead.

Jin Cheng looked up at the two of them in the sky, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Without saying a word, he turned around and fled outside the ruins.

Sikong Jin was just about to go after him.

Feng Lin grabbed him, "No need, don't chase the poor, let's go first to the palace to find the treasure."

(End of this chapter)