"Kill your mother, kill you *** old eunuch!"
Seeing Zhu Tian who was angry behind him, Ling Feng felt happy, and then cursed. Ling Feng knew very well that he wanted to use the Soul Chasing Palm for thousands of miles here, and it would have no effect. There were countless large trees around, and using it would only waste his vitality, so he was even more relieved to curse.
Zhu Tiantian was blushing. He was always on the top. There was no possibility of being scolded like this. He couldn't immediately chase after Ling Feng and tear Ling Feng into eighteen pieces to relieve his hatred, but his speed was also reached. At the limit, running in the forest is not like water and ground, where you can run as you want, but there are so many obstacles that you can't move forward at full speed.
"Smelly boy! You are going to die by my knife today!"
Zhu Tian finally couldn't stand this continuous insult. He kicked vigorously, flew in the air and immediately swung his broadsword to split the obstacles to speed up his advancement.
"Leader! This will wake up the monsters, we are now surrounded by the Fumo Mountain, all of them are Tier 2 and above!" The dozens of mercenaries behind Zhu Tian were very scared, their faces pale. , I have never tried to be so blatant as a mercenary for so long. Feng and Di were also frightened and yelled hurriedly!
"Don't follow if you're afraid of death!" Zhu Tian can't control so much. With his own strength, let alone Tier 2, and Tier 3 is not in his eyes. At the moment, he was so angry that he was murderous, and he turned his head back and shouted.
"Damn! It seems that you have to find a way to escape! Let's lose weight first!"
Ling Feng loosened the phantom thorn and put it into the ring, his body suddenly became much lighter, and his speed increased again. The phantom thorn was very heavy. Before Ling Feng had been wrapped around his waist in order to practice and adapt to the phantom thorn, but now he flees for his life and retracted the phantom thorn for the first time.
"Mother! Or not? That kid's speed has increased again! If he is really grown up, he will be great in the future..."
Feng Zhiming thought that his speed was already very fast. He couldn't think that the other party could improve again. He was immediately frightened. He couldn't understand how a teenager could have such terrifying potential, and his trembling heart was secretly. Tao.
"Wind's Ming! Use your kill! Catch up and stop him from advancing!" Zhu Tian also saw Ling Feng's speed increase again, and immediately became anxious, and stopped the slashing knife in his hand. , Said to Feng Zhiming behind him.
"Yes! Boss!" Feng Zhiming was really helpless. He wanted to use his own flying step. This is a low-level flying primordial skill, but it is really good at consuming vitality. It is generally used when fleeing.
"Feng Xiang step!!"
Feng Zhiming snorted, and his body was quickly wrapped in cyan vitality. The robes on his body suddenly fluttered with the momentum, and the surrounding wind speed was sucked over for a while, quickly forming a gorgeous cyan color. hurricane.
"go with!"
Feng Zhiming felt that the climate had been established, and immediately made a knot. His right hand stretched forward suddenly, and his middle and index fingers were used as a guide. With a loud shout, his body was flying quickly between the trees like a small hurricane, all obstacles. They were all evaded one by one, and the speed was several times faster than before!
"Damn! There's this kind of meta skills?!"
Hearing the rustling of the leaves behind him, Ling Feng suddenly looked back. It turned out that a small blue hurricane was rolling over the sky, and he couldn't help cursing. Now Ling Feng is like a sheep entering a wolf pack, only to escape. Without the strength to fight back, my heart became a little flustered.
There are dense roots under the tree, and there are many sleeping beasts, it is simply difficult to move. Seeing that the little cyan hurricane was about to catch up with him, Ling Feng was also anxious at the moment. He took out the phantom thorn, kicked it forward, then volleyed over his body, and slammed on another big tree. Push backwards! The body suddenly reflected back.
"The body of the whirlwind! Du-Dragon-Drill!!!"
Ling Feng's body suddenly shot backwards, and Feng Zhiming who was chasing behind him was completely unpredictable. It was impossible to stop Fengxiang at the moment, and he could only fight hard. He immediately gritted his teeth and drew out the big knife behind him.
"Superior fire rank! Crazy chopping technique!"
With Feng Zhiming's sword held high, the vitality in the body suddenly gushed out, and a sword was enlarged ten times, no! Not an entity! It's Daoqi Gang! Ling Feng was immediately frightened, and his heart trembled, but now that the arrow had been fired, there was no possibility of retracting it, only gritted his teeth and pushed up.
"Go to hell! Arrogant fellow!"
With a loud shout from the wind, the huge sword gang slashed from above the air. With the momentum of the slash, five equally huge sword gangs appeared on the path of the sword. Equal to five knives slashing down madly!
"Boom boom boom...!!!"
Just when Ling Feng was about to hit the opponent one meter in front of him, the five sword qi gangs directly smashed into Ling Feng’s golden hurricane body, and the five loud noises immediately blasted towards him, and the whole person was directly bombarded on the ground. !
"Damn! You can't get close! A Yuan Wu with a superior fire rank can have such a power in the hands of a Yuan Wu!"
Ling Feng fell under the roots of the tree. Although the Five Dao Qi Gang was fierce, the rotating phantom thorns removed most of the damage, and there was nothing serious about it.
"What a long-lived kid! Nothing happened at all!" Feng Zhiming saw that Ling Feng, who had been smashed under the roots of the tree, quickly stood up and ran away. He was startled and scolded and chased after him. Go up.
"Huh! Where did the bastard come out! Today you must die in the hands of my Zhu Tian!"
After they stopped, Zhu Tian had already caught up with him, looking at the hurried figure in front of him, snorted coldly. At this time, the distance between him and Ling Feng is no more than 20 meters. If Zhu Tian makes a thousand miles Chasing Soul Palm, although it is not certain to hit him, it can definitely make the opponent pause again.
"Death to your mother's dog thief eunuch! If you have this kind, you will fight to the death with Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will continue to be your dog thief eunuch, deceiving fewer people with more people!" Ling Feng saw this, already knowing that it is impossible to escape. , He cursed back loudly.
"Huh! Arrogant! How dare to challenge my Zhu Tian! You are not qualified!!"
Zhu Tian didn't accept Ling Feng's practice. He sneered and yelled back. Now he is enjoying the fun of the wolf chasing the sheep.
"Damn! What should I do?" Ling Feng really burned his eyebrows now, and now he still dodges the possible attacks behind him at any time, his eyes are looking around, hoping to find a life-saving straw.
Sword Casting City was originally close to the center of Fumo Mountain, and here is the vertical vein, that is, the distance between the outside, the middle and the inside will not be very different. With their pursuit, it has been four hours so far, and They are all extremely fast, unknowingly, they have reached the junction of the middle and inner walls, and the strong vitality around them has made people feel excited.
"Damn! What are the black piles of things?!" Ling Feng jumped over the big tree and saw that the ground was all black, one by one, like big tortoise shells, on the ground. Squatting neatly on the top, the scene is extremely spectacular.