The Prodigies War

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The slap was so loud that everyone around trembled and felt flesh pain.

He saw Zhao Jingfeng, who was threatening, flying out again with a slap.

This time, his whole body was smashed on the stone pillars of the palace, his head became red and swollen, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was ugly.

Hiss!

Many people gasped and were shocked.

Qin Feihuan's lips were shocked and twitched, and they all felt terrible.

Zhao Jingfeng, the seventh prince, is an extremely ferocious and ruthless man. He has the fierce combat power of the seven robbers in his eternal life. He is enough to rank in the top five in the imperial camp!

But now, he was pulled out twice in a row. The slap in the face made people feel scared.

The most frightening thing is that his opponent, from beginning to end, has a calm and calm attitude, and it is obvious that he has never used real strength at all.

This undoubtedly proves that the opponent is very strong, not generally strong!

Even Ning Meng and ye Xiaoqi were dizzy. They all knew how powerful Zhao Jingfeng, the seventh prince, was.

But in Lintian's hands, it was worthless.

"Come on, I'm afraid Li Duxing has been plotted!"

Suddenly, Ning Meng shouted.

Lintian's eyes narrowed and he didn't think much anymore. He walked towards the hall. Before he arrived here, his divine consciousness had already covered here, and he looked at what happened one by one.

Just looking at Ning Meng's anxious appearance, I knew something was wrong.

"Get out!"

Lintian glanced at Qin Feihuan and others who were still in front of the hall, and a word came out of his lips.

A few words could fall into the ears of Qin Feihuan and others. It was like a thunderbolt at the bottom of their heart, which shook their spirits and made them almost cough up blood.

Almost instinctively, they stumbled out of the way.

When Qin Feihuan woke up, Lintian had already entered the hall with Ning Meng and ye Xiaoqi.

This made them angry, angry, frightened and scared. Their faces were blue and white, and the whole person was not well.

Who the hell is this guy?

Others nearby were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect Lintian's power would be so powerful.

Poop!

Zhao Jingfeng, who was hit on the stone pillar, fell to the ground.

He was obviously knocked unconscious, but he clenched his teeth and hissed: "no matter who he is, I'll kill him, I must kill him!"

There was silence in the field.

Someone couldn't help reminding, "Prince seven, that person is likely to be Lintian."

Lintian?

Qin Feihuan was stunned.

"I said, no matter who he is, I must..."

Zhao Jingfeng looked ferocious and roared. Half way through, he seemed to be aware of something and said fiercely, "you say he is Lintian? The leader of the heart washing peak of the Lin family who once covered Beijing?"

Many people nodded.

And Qin Feihuan and his companions all came back to their senses and turned pale one by one: "it's impossible. Didn't he go to the ancient wasteland more than ten years ago?"

Yes, why did Lintian appear?

Other people are also confused. It should be noted that for more than a decade, the channel of the bloodkilling battlefield has been closed, and no one can come in again.

How did Lintian come here?

"It's him... Damn it!!"

Zhao Jingfeng's voice was low, as if squeezed out of his chest, with incomparable resentment.

In full view of the public, Lintian slapped him like this, which was a great humiliation and made him feel ashamed.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng's face suddenly changed. He thought of one thing and roared, "come on, go and stop them. We can't let them destroy the second brother!"

Qin Feihuan was stunned and confused. Isn't the second prince Zhao Jinglin helping Li Duxing heal?

Although they were confused, they dared not refuse and rushed into the hall.

The others present looked at each other and vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong.

……

In a closed room deep in the hall, Li Duxing fainted and lay motionless in bed. His pale face was red and hot.

Buzz!

In front of the bed, thirteen strange Turquoise bells floated in the air, and each bell showed a palpitating emerald halo.

Zhao Jinglin was dressed in a bright yellow mang Dragon Robe, and his white and handsome face was covered with a strange green under the care of the emerald green halo.

He looked calm, looked at Li Duxing on the bed and said, "don't worry, I will help you recover from your injury, and I won't damage your Taoism. I guarantee that you can participate in the debate of guandaoshan in two years."

When he spoke, he pinched the formula in his palm.

WOW~

The thirteen green bells suddenly shook and floated out a green glow like waves, like a torrent, covering Li Duxing on the bed.

Boom!

But at the same time, the closed door suddenly burst to pieces, and Lintian's figure appeared. When he saw this scene, his face changed slightly.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

Zhao Jinglin drank violently, and his face suddenly became gloomy. When he spoke, he didn't stop his action.

Lintian snorted coldly, his sleeve robe waved, and a light swept out like a strong wind. The thirteen green bells suspended in the void suddenly burst and trembled.

"You want to die!"

Zhao Jinglin's face became very gloomy and slapped Lintian.

"Kneel down first!"

Lintian stepped forward, did not dodge, and pressed out the same palm.

There was no collision at all. Zhao Jinglin's palm power was like a candle in the wind, which went out in an instant, while Lintian slapped him and knelt on the ground.

Bang!

Zhao Jinglin knelt on his knees and made the house shake violently. For a moment, his eyes were red and his canthus were about to crack: "who are you? Dare you break into this place to commit murder? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Lintian ignored it directly. He raised his hand and photographed the thirteen green bells. After looking at them, a cold breath came to Lintian's face and made Lintian's black eyes freeze. What treasure is this? How can the power be so strange?

Boom!

When thinking, he glowed all over and raised his hand to suppress and imprison these emerald bells. Then he looked at Zhao Jinglin on the ground: "tell me what you're doing."

"Idiot, you're blind. Don't you see me healing Li Duxing?"

Zhao Jinglin roared, looking wronged and angry.

Lintian sneered with deep eyes and said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't fight for it. In that case, don't blame me."

As soon as Zhao Jinglin's face changed, he seemed to realize that something was wrong. He suddenly struggled to get up and shouted, "what do you want to do? This is the core of the imperial camp. I'm Zhao Jinglin, the second prince..."

On the way, the voice was interrupted by Lintian's terrible palm.

"You dare!"

Zhao Jinglin seemed completely crazy. From the place of his forehead and eyebrows, he suddenly grabbed a scarlet eye pupil, just like the eyes of the ancient demon God. Strange and scarlet God awns appeared. Vaguely, it seemed that there were ghosts crying and howling, the sun sinking and the moon destroying, reflected in the scarlet eyes.

In an instant, with Lintian's spirit power, he felt a palpitation and a cold and terrible threat.

"Master, this is a nightmare, blood pupil. It's extremely evil. Let me deal with it!"

Almost at the same time, the little silver rushed out.

Shua!

A blade as close as nothingness swept out of the silver palm and flashed in the void.

With a puff, the silver awn burst, and the strange scarlet eye pupil was directly pierced by the sword gas, dripping a string of black and fishy blood.

Zhao Jinglin, on the other hand, let out a loud, painful roar as if he had been eaten back. He saw that his body was cracked inch by inch, his skin and bones peeled off, and his flesh and blood fell.

In an instant, a living man, a strong man who robbed the environment for a long time, turned into the plasma of a place!

Lintian's eyes were frozen, and he was shocked by the strange scene.

"Where to escape!"

At this time, the little silver plundered violently, with a handsome and unparalleled look and a very cold look, and fought with a sword.

"Hum!"

The pierced scarlet eye pupil, unexpectedly, sent out a cold hum, as if in great anger, turned and ran away.

But no matter how fast it was, there was no silver sword. In an instant, the scarlet eye pupil was cut into two and exploded in the void.

But, strangely, although the scarlet eye pupil was destroyed, a cold and ethereal voice sounded:

"Some eyes will not go away. No matter where you are and what you are doing, I can see that you will die sooner or later!"

The sound gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

"Master, this is the means of the evil nightmare spirit family. What this family is best at is to occupy and control the hearts and minds of others with the skill of gods and souls. The people controlled by them are called 'servants of evil nightmares', but their lives have already been deprived."

Xiao Yin looked dignified and frowned. "It's obvious that Zhao Jinglin has long been occupied by the experts of the 'evil nightmare spirit family' and reduced to a 'servant of evil nightmare'. Like him, it's hard to find even the saints without careful detection."

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Lintian looked uncertain and said, "what are these bells for?"

Xiaoyin glanced at him and said directly, "Dementor! This is the 'planting nightmare Bell', which can invade other people's hearts and minds silently, control them and turn them into servants of evil nightmares."

Lintian's back was cold for a while, and he was glad that if he came a little late, Li Duxing, who was in a coma on his bed, would have been hurt!

"His mother said," two Prince is not two prince? I feel something is wrong. His mother is really wrong. "

Seeing all this at the bottom of his eyes, Ning Meng was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

"Do you know the evil nightmare spirit clan?" Lintian asked.

Ning Meng shook his head: "I've never heard of it before, but I feel that it must be the people of the ten thousand ethnic alliance. There are many strong ethnic groups and ghosts."

Two years later, the alliance between the Taoist clan and the Taoist clan will be launched.

Now, more than the second prince Zhao Jinglin has been killed, and even Li Duxing has to be killed. No doubt, if these things really happen, the alliance of all ethnic groups will be the biggest profiteer!

At this time, Qin Feihuan and a group of people had rushed over. When they saw the scene in the room, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Especially when they saw the pool of blood on the ground, Qin Feihuan and others immediately changed their faces and said angrily, "you killed the second prince!"