City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

The blood on Jiang Feng's body is still flowing, but the green light spots in his body have begun to repair with all his strength, and I believe it will be healed soon.

But he couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to kill Li Linhao immediately to vent his anger.

"Succumb to death, chopsticks!"

Jiang Feng flickered and rushed towards Li Linhao quickly.

Li Linhao disagreed, did not hide, but planned to confront the attacking Jiang Feng head-on.

This is exactly what Jiang Feng wanted.

Since he doesn't know how to live or die, let him die as soon as possible.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Jiang Feng waved a big hand, and a dragon flew out, first soaring into the sky, and then diving down, straight to the place where Li Linhao was.

With a long chant, everything retreated.

Rumble!

Shenlong hit Li Linhao hard.

Li Linhao had no chance to evade at all, and was knocked straight.

boom!

Li Linhao exploded countless blood beads all over his body, his skin ulcerated, and a layer of flesh was broken like porcelain.

In the blink of an eye, he became a **** bloody man.

The skin was ruined and the hair was broken.

In addition, there is no limbs, at first glance, it is like a blood-red flesh ball.

hiss!

Everyone was shocked.

Such an attack was earth-shattering.

It was really frightening to beat Li Linhao like this in an instant.

Blood flowed all over the ground, like a sly monster snake, winding and rugged on the ground, shocking.

Almost at the same time a thought came to everyone's heart: Li Linhao is too miserable!

Yes, it's so **** miserable.

If this goes on, you must die.

Judging from the current situation, it is hard to say whether he can survive.

Gu Lulu!

Li Linhao rolled to the ground, leaving a thick blood stain on the ground.

Others, motionless.

However, it can also be seen that he is breathing.

He is not dead.

"No, Hao'er, you can't die, get up." Li Moshan's heart trembled, very painful, hurriedly ran to the edge of the Wutai and shouted.

Li Linhao happened to be on the edge of Wutai, Li Moshan could almost reach out.

But he dared not touch it.

The **** is too scary.

Although it is his own son.

But at this time, he didn't have the guts.

After all, I was scared a little confused.

"Ahem, father, I'm not dead yet, don't be nervous." Li Linhao coughed, but his voice was weak and small, and only the nearest Li Moshan could hear it.

"Ha, Hao'er, it would be great if you weren't dead. If you can't, you can attack as soon as possible. Let's not fight, and there will be opportunities in the future." Li Moshan turned his sorrow into joy.

But he finally vented a bit of conscience. Seeing his son's appearance, he suddenly felt that fame, wealth and status were all clouds.

"No, I must kill Jiang Feng. This is my goal alone." Li Linhao resolutely said.

"But you are like this, you can no longer fight, you need to heal your wounds immediately, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Li Moshan said.

"I'm not so unbearable, these injuries can't stop my pace." Li Linhao actually struggled to float again, the blood still flowing, looking really scary.

A layer of skin was lost alive, just looking at it makes the scalp numb.

Li Linhao looked distressed, it was not a taste.

Li Linling frowned in the distance. Today she realized how stubborn her elder brother really is.

It's all hurt like this, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and they can stand up and fight again. This perseverance is enough for many people to respect and learn.

"Oh, that's fine, since you insist on doing this, then I won't stop you, but I want to tell you one thing." Li Moshan sighed quietly, looked around again, and suppressed his voice to the lowest level, "I have been with that Ji Ji Lang reached an agreement privately. He is ours now. You can join hands with him to deal with Jiang Feng."

Taking this opportunity, Li Moshan finally told Li Linhao the news as he wished.

The ultimate success or failure depends on good luck.

"Oh? He?" Li Linhao turned to look at Ji Lang.

He looks terrible now, just turning his head so scary, his eye sockets are much bigger than usual, and his eyeballs are bigger and bigger, as if they are about to fly out.

At this moment, Ji Lang was also looking at him, and the two of them met each other, and they agreed slightly.

Everything is in the eyes.

"I understand my father, and I promise I won't let you down." Li Linhao said.

"That's good, you can go on." Li Moshan was a little relieved before he retreated from Wutai.

He still knows the abnormality of his son. As an assassin, injuries are commonplace. Sometimes in order to successfully assassinate a person, he can lie in a certain place for ten and a half months without any problems, even if a maggot is born on him.

Now the injury looks serious, but it is not fatal.

"Tsk tusk, they are all wounded like this and still alive. I really admire and admire them." Jiang Feng said.

"It seems that one of the nineteen strokes of my Dragon Gate 20 ranks is still not powerful enough. I didn't kill you with a single blow. What a pity."

"Alright, just try my next move."

"The first type of one move, nineteen types."

"Dragon Fights Xuanhuang!"

Hum!

There was a dragon appeared, this time it was twice as big as the previous one, and it was more powerful and golden.

Whoosh!

The dragon flew towards Li Linhao, twisted his torso, and entangled Li Linhao.

The huge head was raised high, opened his huge mouth, and was about to swallow Li Linhao whole.

"Hmph, you are too underestimating me. It is not enough to hurt me once with this method, do you want to hurt me a second time?" Li Linhao snorted coldly, and a biting murderous aura broke out in his eyes.

"It's impossible."

Huh!

Li Linhao disappeared in an instant.

Shenlong swallowed its huge mouth, but rushed into the air.

"Do you want to hide as a tortoise with your head down again?" Jiang Feng said with disdain: "I see when you can hide."

The dragon dissipated and everything returned to calm.

The Wutai was extremely silent.

The people under the martial stage did not dare to breathe, all of them opened their eyes wide, staring at the martial stage, for fear of missing the wonderful place.

Jiang Feng held his breath, released his spiritual consciousness, always paying attention to the changes in his body.

Including every change in air particles, he knew everything well.

This time, Li Linhao could no longer be given a chance to start.

Here!

There seemed to be a sound of a knife cutting something.

At this time, it was clear in Jiang Feng's ear, as if it was right in his ear.

Jiang Feng's eyes tightened, and he immediately discerned the direction.

Behind him diagonally to the right.

"This kind of trick is no longer possible, leave it to me." Jiang Feng then turned around, and at the same time threw his arm out, his fist like a hammer, slamming it diagonally to the right.

boom!

Hit precisely.

"Haha, it's just this level." Jiang Feng laughed and saw that Li Linhao who was hit was dissipating.

Huh, that's not right.

How could it dissipate?

No good, fooled!

Jiang Feng was shocked, knowing that he had been fooled, and immediately wanted to beat his body to avoid the next unknown attack.

But at this time Li Linhao had already appeared behind him.

"I am here, next, I will let you **** ultimate assassination!" Li Linhao's sneered mouth was like a crescent blade, extremely cold.

The ultimate assassination!

Li Linhao's last resort.

Using this trick, he has never made a mistake.