C101 You hurt him

You hurt him

Crack! Crack! Crack!

A strange sound echoed in the night, giving off a very strange feeling.

The man in black looked at the scene with ice-cold eyes.

It was like looking at an ant.

He had used this method to kill countless powerful enemies before. This was also the most tragic method of death, because it was a method of being torn apart alive.

At this moment, he felt a strange feeling transmitted over.

However, he did not care much about it. These Ghastly Shadow were not easy to create, and it could even be said that they were impossible to kill.

Just as he was thinking that, the ghosts that were wrapping Lin Feng suddenly started to crumble.

"What's going on?"

The man in black frowned.

Right at this moment, Lin Feng slowly walked out of the group of ghost shadows.

His feet moved and he leaped up, slashing his sword towards the man in black.

Clang!

Sparks flew in all directions.

The black clothed man's expression was somewhat ugly.

"Heavenly Demon Shadow!"

As the black-clothed man's words fell, countless black lines appeared on the black-clothed man's body. These black lines crawled towards the short sword in Lin Feng's hand, and seemed to want to climb onto Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng tapped his feet on the ground, when the black pattern landed on his sword, he retreated.

As Lin Feng retreated, the black clothed man looked at the blade in his hand. Compared to the blade just now, the one now was like a normal Primer, emitting spirit energy.

"Kid, what did you do!"

The black-clothed man raised his head to look at Lin Feng and saw that the divine weapon in his hand had been destroyed.

"Many thanks to your Ghastly Shadow …"

When Lin Feng said till here, some information appeared in his mind.

Soul Movement of Blood and Fire.

The Blood Devil Scripture cultivated the soul. It used soul techniques, martial skills, soul attacks, and blood and fire soul techniques to push one's speed to the limit.

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a red light. He did not train in many techniques, but the Blood Fire Soul Art flashed past him, it was as if he had been training in it for a long time.

The sword in his right hand slashed at his left.

Fresh blood flowed out from his palms, and with a wave of his hands, the soul power that he had just absorbed flowed towards his legs according to a particular trajectory. Following a movement of Lin Feng's feet, a red figure shot towards the black clothed man.

"Soul Movement of Blood and Fire, this, is impossible!"

When the black-clothed man saw this, his eyes widened. This Blood Fire Soul Art was a secret that was not passed down in the demonic path. It had already disappeared into the endless river of history.

However, thinking about how the other party had obtained the Demon Lord's memories, if he could obtain it, how great would his achievements be?

Thinking of this, the black clothed man's eyes flashed with a cold light. The Soul Sealing Saber in his hand stabbed into the ground, and he raised his hand to slap the incoming red shadow.

Three Ghost Shadows appeared!

As the palm struck out, a thick blood-red origin energy gushed out, as if it were two other black-clothed men.

At this moment, the red figure that Lin Feng had turned into directly passed through the black clothed man in the middle, and the black clothed man actually directly disappeared without a trace.

"Soul Movement of Blood and Fire, reach a state of extreme speed, transform into a bloody shadow, and annihilate into nothingness!"

The voice of the black clothed man slowly rang out, "This move is indeed very powerful, but you are still unable to familiarize yourself with it. Unfortunately, if you are unable to kill me now, there will be no chance left!"

The black clothed man let out a cold laugh, and two figures instantly shot towards the gradually revealed Lin Feng.

However, when one of them punched towards Lin Feng, it directly passed through his head.

"Hmm?"

The man in black was surprised.

"You are too confident, Sword Draw!"

Just at this moment, a sword light slashed past the two black clothed men. One of the black clothed men disappeared, while the other was chopped in half at the waist.

His eyes were still fixed in Lin Feng's direction, as if he did not expect this would happen.

Lin Feng walked over, took out the Yuan Dan from the black clothed man's lower abdomen, and the other party's storage ring, and then headed outside.

At this moment, he heard the sounds of battle coming from outside.

Then, he saw the black clothed man with only one hand, along with Mo Beiye, Huang Dongsheng and Wang Linghu, although their cultivation was not as strong as the black clothed man's, the black clothed man's hand was still missing, his cultivation had been greatly damaged, and the power he could unleash was limited.

But even so, Mo Beiye and the other two would not be able to take him down easily.

"Violet Spirit Palm!"

A purple light radiated from Mo Beiye's palm. Even though it did not seem powerful, the eyes of the black clothed man clearly shrank as he similarly sent a palm strike forward to receive it.

Boom! The two palms collided.

Powerful elemental energy transformed into a powerful storm as it swept out, rolling up the sand and rocks on the ground. Under this situation, both Huang Dongsheng and Wang Linghu's expression changed as they retreated.

Mo Beiye was also forced back a few steps by this strike. The black-clothed man took a step back, and with a movement of his feet, he charged towards the obese Huang Dongsheng. In comparison, Huang Dongsheng was the easiest of the three to deal with.

"Die, Seven Ultimate Skill Palm!"

As the black-clothed man spoke, his palms condensed strands of black light as he smacked towards Huang Dongsheng.

Huang Dongsheng's face paled. Even though he was retreating, he could only watch as the Seven Ultimate Skill Palm landed on his body.

Boom! *

Kacha, kacha, kacha!

The sound of bones breaking came out from Huang Dongsheng's body, followed by countless of blood flowing out of his pores.

Mo Beiye and Wang Linghu could only watch as this scene occurred, but were unable to save Huang Dongsheng.

"The Seven Ultimate Skill Palm is my strongest skill. One palm split the bones of a martial artist's body, breaking their bones and breaking their tendons. If you want to save him, then I have to do it, otherwise his life will be ruined!"

The black-clothed man looked at Mo Beiye and Wang Linghu.

"You are despicable!"

Wang Linghu said while clenching his teeth as he looked at the black clothed man.

Huang Dongsheng was his good friend. Even though they had always been bickering, their feelings couldn't be compared to anyone else's.

"Despicable? As long as I can live, my parents can throw it away, let alone threaten you all! "

The man in black said coldly, "The other person you were trying to save has probably been killed by my comrades as well!"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze towards the distant wall.

Mo Beiye and Wang Linghu also looked at the broken wall in the distance. The two of them were very strong, even if the three of them worked together, they would still not be able to deal with this person.

Although Lin Feng was stronger than the three of them, he was still not a match for the two of them.

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared within the broken wall.

When the few of them looked over, they saw Lin Feng slowly walking over.

"Where's the Poison Soul?"

The black clothed man's voice was somewhat shocked.

"He's dead!"

Lin Feng frowned, and then his gaze landed on Huang Dongsheng who was covered in blood on the ground.

"You hurt him?"

As Lin Feng spoke, his face was filled with an ice-cold expression.