call!

Bai Hu quickly raised his arm and beat back.

Feng Lin leaped easily, jumped on his shoulder, and left.

His figure came to Meng Changsheng and asked with a smile, "Second Lord, what should I do?"

"A native of the Dacheng realm can basically use this trick, which can increase a lot of defense."

Meng Changsheng held a cane and said with a smile, "Your fighting skills are useless."

"Then what to do?"

Feng Lin turned the scalpel.

"You know better than me."

Meng Changsheng held on to the crutches and took out the cigarette pouch from his body.

boom! boom!

On Baihu's side, regardless of Sikong's approach, he rushed towards Fenglin.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu hates this kind of meat shield. It can only be compared to strength, without any technical content."

Feng Lin inserted the scalpel into the front end of the belt.

He waved his hand gently, and the cloak formed by black smoke fluttered behind Feng Lin.

The cloak wrapped around Fenglin, covering his body with a layer of black armor.

A black flame burned out of his head, and the black smoke from his head made it more like a demon from **** than before.

Brush!

Feng Lin nailed two thumbtacks to his body.

One of them stimulates the meridians and makes Qi soar.

The second one is under the left eye. This is the first stitch of the Seven Deadly Needles.

call!

The black flame behind Feng Lin's head gradually changed its color.

Eventually it becomes red with blue and blue with red.

The white tiger who dashed towards Fenglin paused for a while.

He could feel that the Qi in Fenglin's body was soaring in a straight line.

But at best, it can compete with the later stage of tempering.

He is in the realm of Dacheng.

"die!"

The white tiger's body exploded with strength, leaving a deep gully wherever it went.

Feng Lin opened his arms, and a giant sword half a meter wide and two meters long emerged in front of him.

The color of this sword is the same as the flame behind his head.

Upon seeing this, Bai Hu folded his hands together and hit the tip of the White Emperor's Holy Sword head-on.

boom!

The force of horror spread out, and the surrounding grass was as if skinned.

It disappeared in an instant and turned into loess.

"what!"

Bai Hu's power became stronger and stronger, holding this giant sword, step by step closer to Fenglin.

Feng Lin's body also receded a little bit.

Two deep marks are left.

"hiss!"

Feng Lin took a sharp breath and roared, "Give it to Lao Tzu!"

Swipe it!

The giant sword in front of him suddenly spun, like a drill bit, penetrating the white tiger's defense little by little.

"Smelly boy!"

Bai Hu screamed, his strength increased again.

Feng Lin gritted his teeth, most of his body's veins violently violently, and gathered all the Qi on this giant sword.

There was a short-term stalemate between the two sides.

When Sikong saw this place, he was about to rush forward.

"No, you take a break."

Meng Changsheng stopped Si Kongjin, who was far from the realm of Dacheng.

And it's still a great realm of defense.

Almost no effect.

Sikong immediately retreated to Meng Changsheng's side.

"Four boys, don't worry, the defense on the opponent's body, even if you can break it, your bones will be half a catty."

Meng Changsheng stared at the two people in the distance and smiled, "Your role now is to protect the forest."

After Meng Changsheng's reminder, Si Kongjin only noticed the masters around him.

Most of them are in the late tempering stage.

Feng Lin couldn't kill them head-on.

After the white tiger came, they all stood and watched from a distance.

Some are about to move now, obviously preparing to attack Fenglin.

...

The depths of the ruins.

Long Hao stood on top of the stone palace, observing the battle in the distance.

He still couldn't believe it.

In the initial stage of refining, he was able to stand in a stalemate with the realm of Dacheng for so long.

This is a big gap.

However, he could see that the person who tempered his realm was almost at his limit.

As for another level of penetration, it is not worth mentioning.

What worries him is that lame man.

Obviously he is disabled, but it always makes him uneasy.

...

at the same time.

The hills outside the ruins.

Su Miya came here wearing dark red sportswear and a hat.

Suddenly, her red eyes narrowed into a line.

Whoosh!

She disappeared here and appeared in front of a man in black in the blink of an eye.

The man in black saw Su Miya in front of him, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said tremblingly, "Master Suzaku, you are finally here!"

"what happened?"

Su Miya asked in a low voice.

"A self-proclaimed invisible organization broke into our ruins and killed many of us."

The man in black cried.

Su Miya said solemnly: "How many people are they here?"

"Just three."

The man in black smashed his head on the ground, "There is a lunatic among them..."

While talking, the man in black looked up and found that Sumiya had disappeared.

"Feng Lin also refines his realm. Even if the remaining two are in the Dacheng realm, they have no return to the formation. This kid is crazy!"

Su Miya stepped into the ruins and looked at the corpses everywhere in the distance, shocking.

She hurried to the depths immediately.

Seeing from a distance, a tempering realm was heading head-to-head with Baihu.

The land around them collapsed layer by layer.

The forces collided and seemed to form a storm.

With them, there are two people left.

One of them is through the realm.

There is also a lame man.

Seeing this, Sumiya couldn't help but want to scold it.

Only these three people dared to break into the Dragon Palace!

Crazy people dare not do this.

Sikong in the distance felt the breath behind him, and immediately turned his head.

Su Miya stared at Sagong Jin, pierced through the peak, and her height was wrong, obviously not Feng Lin.

That lame man is naturally not.

Except for the two of them, there are only those who are fighting against the white tiger.

Su Miya's heart trembled, this Fenglin was really terrifying.

But he was still too naive.

Long Hao hasn't shot yet, and the formation hasn't been opened yet.

"It should be too late to escape now."

Thinking of this, Sumiya's eyes burst into flames, and the hat on top of her head suddenly turned to ashes.

Upon seeing this, Sikong Jin's mask began to emit black smoke again.

"Don't get excited, your task is to protect the forest."

Meng Changsheng smiled and put his hand on Si Kongjin's shoulder.

He continued to hold on to the crutches and looked at Feng Lin, but he didn't even look at Su Miya behind him.

"good!"

Sikong turned around to prevent a sneak attack by everyone around him.

brush!

Su Miya's red curly hair flickered slightly, and finally turned into a flame shape.

She rushed towards Fenglin.

Suddenly, she was blocked by a crutch.

Whoosh!

Su Miya was about to jump, but just five centimeters off the ground, she fell to the ground again.

Only then did I notice that there was a hand on her shoulder.

"This is impossible."

Su Miya's expression was frozen, dumbfounded.

Cold sweat spread all over the body in the blink of an eye.

The speed of this lame man unexpectedly exceeded her nerves.

She didn't even see the other party's series of actions.

If she hadn't just jumped up, she would have been pressed down, and she would not pay attention to her from the beginning to the end.

Obviously, this **** wanted to kill her easily.

"Big girl, your people have the upper hand, don't make a move first."

Meng Changsheng smiled and put his hands down.