Mythological Native Species

The smell of blood filled the air, with a disgusting smell.

The mutilated corpses were strewn all over the place.

The captive children and women were crying.

But... in such a scene, what kind of experience is it to hear some once pleasant sounds?

Feng Linwen coughed dryly and put away the 'magic treasure' in his hand as if nothing had happened.

Cover up those pictures that attract countless eyes and affect the mind of the young man.

"Uh... I'm just an idler passing by, you continue... You continue." Feng Linwen made a gesture of invitation.

It's just that even if Feng Linwan said so, the atmosphere was almost destroyed.

Tantaizhang's face was cold, and his heart was even colder.

At this moment, he felt that he was being teased. When he fought against Mu Feng before, he didn't feel anyone beside him.

Now suddenly such an uninvited guest appears.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you're passing by.

"Kill him!" Tantai Zhang waved his hand, and many warriors, waving their sharp swords, rushed towards Feng Linwan with a cold light.

Feng Linwen had an indifferent smile on his face, but suddenly, his expression became fierce and brutal.

He was like a volcano of fury erupting suddenly, pulling out his long sword and swaying his fury.

At this moment, Feng Linwen's knife, with a glass-colored flame, drew a large blade of light.

It was true that Feng Linwen had not systematically learned the sword technique, and his true Qi was not dominated by fire-type power.

But cultivation is not about playing games, it is not about level 80, because if you don't have any skill points in a certain area, you will know nothing about it or not at all.

Cultivation is a process of inferring others from one case.

Feng Linwan's true spirit is ever-changing, and with his cultivation attainments, it is not surprising that he can master some sword techniques without a teacher.

At this moment, his blade swept like a huge sickle, and the people who rushed up were like the wheat in the wheat field, and they were broken under the harvest of the sickle.

The bright red blood instantly dyed half of the Ferris Peak red.

"What a ruthless knife!"

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Everyone present, no one has not killed anyone. But killing can kill so neatly, so mercilessly, and so domineeringly.

This person in front of them is the only person they have ever seen in their lives.

All the people who came up were stunned for a moment, and then they rushed towards Feng Linye even more frantically.

The knife light flickered, the white rainbow-like fire turned into a circle of fire, and bloodthirsty excitement and arrogance hung on his face.

This is a lunatic!

At this time, Feng Linxuan was happily playing the character he set for himself.

With strength, you do have more 'freedom'.

For example, at this time, he doesn't have to be too cautious, but can be arrogant.

Show off the side of him that he can't show on weekdays.

Every time a knife goes out, it seems that he has already done his best, but the next one will definitely be more fierce, more ruthless, more decisive, and more lethal.

Pieces of enemies fell like mowing grass, and more enemies came up.

Going forward and succeeding.

The real masters were hiding in the back. At this time, Feng Linxun exuded too much sharpness, like a killing **** who had fallen into the mortal world, irresistible. They were all waiting, waiting for Feng Linmen to be exhausted, waiting for him to reveal his flaws, and then they would take action and kill him with one hit.

But Feng Linwen let them down again and again, he was like a tireless perpetual motion machine. No matter how many enemies come, his knife can always be swayed out fiercely, causing a **** storm.

Gradually, a high wall of corpses had been built up around Feng Linye.

Disappointment gradually turned into despair, and the warriors who were not afraid of death began to become timid. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that death is worthless. For them to die under Feng Linye's butcher's knife, it is worthless to them.

The enemies were terrified.

Those warriors who had fought a hundred battles began to retreat subconsciously in the face of Feng Linxun's approach.

Tan Taizhang's face became even more gloomy.

At the same time, he looked at Feng Linwan and Mu Feng with murderous intent.

In his mind, Feng Linwen was the helper invited by Mu Feng.

Therefore, Tantaizhang has quietly instructed his subordinates to kill a group of prisoners first, in order to shake the minds of Feng Linwen and Mu Feng.

"Have a good night's sleep, but there are people who want to fight around me, and finally force me, a good old man, to take action. Are you talking about... are you mean?" Feng Linwan said recklessly without any reason. .

But no one refuted him... For example, his behavior just now didn't seem like he was sleeping at all.

When no one is sleeping, they still look at that kind of thing...except perhaps Yunlang.

And he is by no means a good person.

The corpses all over the ground are proof.

"Since I came to this world, my killing intent has involuntarily grown stronger. Did this world affect me, or did I suppress myself for too long?" Feng Linwan didn't ask himself for too long.

Anyway, I am who I am.

Only with a firm heart can we move forward all the way.

Some people always question their own existence because of the difference between who they are now and who they were in the past. Some practitioners who don't know what they call it, even call it a mental block or a demon. . .

This is simply ignorance.

People's cultivation will grow and change, and then their xinxing will naturally change along with it. What's so strange about this?

Basic physical knowledge shows that everything is in motion and change.

How can people be an exception?

"The brat is crazy, die for me!"

Kuang Lan's true qi rushed towards Feng Linmen from all directions, and the surging power seemed to be able to crush everything in front of him.

However, Feng Linxun stretched out his left hand, and the delimiting bead appeared in his hand.

The delimiting bead was sealed by Lin Wan for the first time, so I didn't know how to use it, so I just got to know it.

As he hit the delimiting bead with one hand.

After the violent roar, pieces of flesh and blood flew.

The delimiting bead spun rapidly, and the purple fire pillars turned into raging fire dragons and sprayed towards those enemies.

"Monster! He's a monster! We can't defeat it, UUkanshu.com can't defeat it!" After Feng Linwen's repeated killings, someone finally broke down. They began to flee to the rear. I want to stay away from Feng Linye.

Swish!

Tantaizhang waved out several icy energy, freezing all those who escaped into pieces of ice sculptures, staring at Feng Linye with a frosty face.

He found that even many members of the Mu family were killed by slitting their throats.

Feng Linxun didn't stop the killing in his hands, and he didn't even frown.

He... seems to really have nothing to do with the Mu family.

"Could it be that it was really passing by?" Tantaizhang's mind flashed such an absurd thought for a moment.

Then he quickly rejected this possibility.

"If it's not for the Mu family, then it's the adventure that the Mu family got, and since that's the case... it's time to kill!"

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