Fox Demon: Draw Eight Miraculous Skills and Six Library Immortal Thieves at the beginning

It can only rely on the sense of breath to move towards a certain place quickly.

In the red mist, Butler Fei's face became more and more gloomy.

Now he also felt the strangeness in the red mist, the feeling of mana and vitality being continuously absorbed was really unheard of.

'This son must not stay! '

Thinking of what Jin Renfeng said before, the killing intent in Fei Butler's eyes became stronger.

However, when several people tried hard to find the traces of Lei Jian and Lin Tian in the red mist...

"Crack!"

A chillingly clear voice suddenly sounded somewhere in the red mist.

Seeing this, several people looked at each other, turned their heads and flew towards the place where the sound came from without saying a word.

The wind howled, and the red in front of the eyes continued to flow, and finally two black shadows appeared in front of the group of people.

But when the distance got closer and the figures of the two could be seen clearly, the faces of the people headed by Fei Butler changed suddenly.

In the sky, Lin Tian didn't know if it was the red mist, or the fresh blood. The delicate red made people feel cold.

I saw that it was surrounded by red, standing proudly in the void.

And his hands were hanging on both sides of his body at a somewhat weird angle.

There is a bloody mess on it, and you can vaguely see the white bones exposed in the air.

But in the palm on one side, the burly figure whose throat was scratched, and there was a palm-sized blood hole in the chest, made the eyes of the group tighten.

"thunder!"

Feng Jian snarled, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

The bright cold light burst out towards Lin Tian.

Amidst the turbulent wind and clouds, Hong Wu's true qi was stirred and churned continuously.

In desperation, Feng didn't care so much, he just wanted to save Lei Jian.

But Lin Tian, ​​who seemed to be seriously injured, blocked Lei Jian in front of him calmly.

Seeing this, Feng Jian's face changed, and he hurriedly manipulated the sword energy he had just slashed to wipe Lin Tian's side and sink into the endless red mist.

"You guy..."

Feng Jian gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Tian in front of him. The four of Feng Yu Lei Dian were about the same age, and at the same time they grew up together, practiced together, and fought together.

Although they are not brothers, they are better than brothers. The feelings of the few people are very deep. Now facing the situation where Lei Jian's life and death are unknown, how can they not be anxious or angry.

Lin Tian looked at the angry looks on the faces of several people, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Kacha...Kacha..."

Amidst the scalp-numbing sound of bone rubbing and twisting...

Chapter 43 You are all just stepping stones

Under the nourishment of the true qi, the blood in Lin Tian's arm stopped quickly, and then the bones began to heal, and the twisted angle began to return to normal. Even the bloody flesh and blood healed and recovered quickly in front of several people.

During this process, Lin Tian slowly raised the thunder sword in his hand, slightly approached his shoulder, and grinned at several people.

"Don't worry, come one by one, the next one may be your turn."

While speaking, in front of several people, Lei Jian's burly body began to wither a little bit.

The original strong man turned into a mummy-like existence in the blink of an eye.

Feng Jian looked at this scene, his eyes shrank to the size of a needle point, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by Lei Jian completely turned into powder, dissipated in the air, completely dust to dust to dust.

The twin giant swords that were held tightly until death also let out a soft moan like sadness, and fell towards the ground.

"thunder!"

A shrill cry sounded, and Feng Jian's eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred and anger, and he slashed hundreds of swords towards Lin Tian in just a blink of an eye.

Countless howling sword qi formed a dense sword net, instantly covering the dark red mist in front of him.

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air rang out continuously, because of Lei Jian's death, Feng Jian seemed to want to cut Lin Tian into pieces in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

It's just that amidst the thousands of sword qi, Lin Tian still had such a slightly sarcastic smile on his mouth, and slowly retreated into the red mist and disappeared!

The sword energy that followed cut the red mist in front of him to pieces, but Lin Tian's figure had long since disappeared without a trace.

"brute!"

With the roar of Feng Jian gnashing his teeth, Feishen wanted to chase in the direction where Lin Tian left.

"stop!"

However, Steward Fei beside him stopped him.

"Old Fei!"

Feng Jian's eyes were slightly red, full of deep killing intent.

"I know that you are all very sad now, and I am no exception."

"However, since the opponent can solve Lei Jian, then he can also solve you!"

Steward Fei slowly glanced at the three grief-stricken people in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Then what should I do, just look at each other like this..."

"Let's act together, as long as we don't stand alone like Lei Jian, our opponents will definitely not be our opponents."

Butler Fei's voice was calm but heavy, with a calm and convincing flavor.

Feng Jian was silent, waved his hand abruptly, and a cyclone gathered and flew towards the red mist below.

But after a while, Lei Jian's two-handed sword was dragged by the cyclone and rose from below.

"I know, Mr. Fei, all the arrangements are up to you."

"But I have to let this guy, life is worse than death, and pay for his sins!"

Feng Jian's deep voice was like an evil ghost from the Nine Nethers, full of cold killing intent.

Butler Fei nodded, no matter in terms of his purpose or in terms of casualties.

Both sides are already in an endless situation, and now we have to see who is more skilled.

If he killed Lin Tian and brought the Huaizhu sisters back, maybe everything would turn around.

Otherwise, with his decision like this, he will definitely become a sinner of the royal family.

Even if the royal power is clumsy, it is impossible to forgive his actions.

But for the future prosperity of Wang Quan's family, even with such a huge risk, Steward Fei is willing to try it.

With a few people full of hatred in their hearts, the four began to vigilantly search for Lin Tian's trace in the red mist.

They just searched for a while in the red mist, but the group of four didn't even touch Lin Tian's shadow.

On the contrary, as they spent more and more time in the red mist, their mana and vitality were continuously absorbed by the internal power of the Liuku Immortal Thief.

It might be okay in a short period of time, but as time goes on, not only the mana has been greatly lost, but even the vitality has been swallowed up a lot.

This is not a joke, mana can be recovered when it is gone, but once the vitality is swallowed up, it will be much more.

Then the only end is a dead end.

During this process, Butler Fei's expression became more and more gloomy.

He also knows the physical feeling.

If they can't find Lin Tian again, maybe they have to consider whether to leave here.

But what troubled Steward Fei the most was if he just left.

If he didn't take Sister Huaizhu away, all his work would be in vain.

Not only that, but once the matter spreads, it will have a considerable impact on the reputation of King Quan.

It was really a loss for his wife and a soldier.

Thinking of this, Steward Fei became more and more anxious, but anxiety had no effect.

Lin Tian's whereabouts are still missing.

Even if they tried their best to disperse the annoying red mist with their own means, it won't take long for them to recover again.

It's like being inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

This kind of predicament has never been encountered even for the few people who have fought with the Yaozu for many years.

The loss of mana is increasing, and the consumption of vitality is becoming more and more serious.

Several people still couldn't find Lin Tian's shadow, and the oppressive atmosphere began to spread among them.

At this moment, Lin Tian was hiding in the true qi he released, sensing the traces of the other party's party, with a relaxed and freehand expression.

As a person with a strong heart, Lin Tian knew that it would definitely not be worthwhile for him to go head-to-head with these guys.

It's okay for one person to exchange injuries for injuries, but if you want to talk about four people, then you really don't take your own life as your own.

In addition, after beheading Lei Jian and draining him completely, his strength is in the process of improving again.

Just use this time to digest and digest well.

Although the absorption of the Liuku Immortal Thieves cannot be achieved [-]%, the improvement it brings is still huge.

Especially the goals of these two times are the existence of the real strength of the Great Demon King.

It doesn't matter whether it's Jin Renfeng or Lei Jian.

The strength of these two people is now absorbed by Lin Tian, ​​and the improvement brought about by this is by no means comparable to 1+1+1=3.

Wait until Lei Jian's strength is completely absorbed.

There is no doubt that Lin Tian's strength will completely crush everyone present.