Invincible Leveling King

Chapter 397: If you want to kill me, Sanxian will also make you pay the price

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Ancestor Bai Ming said with a tone that he could not refuse!

Lin Feishi's unfolded Qinglong True Body suddenly cracked open, leaving streaks of black sword light, so that blood flowed out, and the strongest recovery ability of body training lost its effect, making Lin Fei look like a bloody man.

"The power of the Sanxian Ancestor is really too strong."

Everyone saw this scene and subconsciously shuddered.

The Second Tribulation Loose Immortal is too powerful. [

In one sentence, the opponent's strongest means is cut off.

A body refiner's combat effectiveness lies in his strong recovery ability. Without his recovery ability, the body refiner's advantage is gone.

The Sanxian Ancestor destroyed the body refiner's advantage with just one sentence.

Lin Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, "I didn't expect that this Sanxian Ancestor would come for me. Could it be the Sanxian Ancestor of the Mu family? My face is too big."

Lin Fei was really under great pressure when a Sanxian Ancestor attacked him.

"I can't call you a peerless swordsman." Lin Fei gritted his teeth and straightened his body, resisting the pressure. "I can definitely kill a swordsman who kills your descendants."

Even though he was in front of a Sanxian, the most powerful Sanxian on the continent, Lin Fei was not afraid at all, not nervous, and did not have the fear of ordinary people.

Sanxian is nothing.

It's nothing more than trash that can't survive the disaster!

Why should Lin Fei be afraid of the other party

Even if he is a Sanxian, Lin Fei still feels confident if he wants to survive from the opponent's hands.

No one expected that this boy in black would still be so arrogant in front of the ancestor Bai Ming. Don’t you know that Patriarch Bai Ming dislikes Sword Immortal the most

The facial expression of the white-named ancestor. He said calmly, "You are indeed a third-step swordsman. He can even block my momentum. It is worthy of me to kill you personally. You should feel proud of this."

An ancestor of the loose immortal personally wanted to kill him, and Lin Fei had to think about the origin of this loose immortal.

"If you want to kill a little person like me, you must be able to kill me." Lin Fei gritted his teeth. "Don't fail to take action when the time comes, and end up losing face and becoming a joke on the mainland."

Being targeted by a loose immortal ancestor, Lin Fei really wanted to know who was targeting him.

"I don't need a reason to kill you!"

Ancestor Bai Ming said again, "Just because you are the Sword Immortal. And the thing I dislike the most is the Sword Immortal."

When it was a little empty, there was a loud rumble. [

A hundred-foot-long black finger poked at Lin Fei, the void collapsed layer by layer, and the bloody hell also trembled.

The power of Sanxian Patriarch's attack was extraordinary. All Lin Fei's escape routes were immediately blocked and locked firmly on Lin Fei.

Lin Fei could hear the full resentment in the other party's words.

"You crazy dog, I didn't fuck your mother, but you want to kill me. I'll deal with you as the boss."

Lin Fei was furious.

As everyone knows, Patriarch Bai Ming is the most unreasonable. He is notoriously unreasonable. Killing people like hemp.

"Great Entanglement Technique!"

With a thought in his mind, Lin Fei cast the Three Thousand Immortal Technique, the Great Winding Technique.

Huge green fairy vines appeared directly next to the fingers, winding up in circles, wrapping around the huge fingers and slowing down the speed.

Ancestor Bai Ming was slightly surprised that a little person could perform such a powerful Three Thousand Immortal Techniques, and snorted coldly, "It's just a mere fairy technique, it's vulnerable. In the face of real power, even Three Thousand Immortal Techniques can't be used."

The densely packed fairy vines were all shattered with a slight shock from the huge fingers. The fairy vines blocking the way were equally difficult to resist and were shattered one by one.

Lin Fei's eyebrows skipped a beat, Sanxian was unexpectedly powerful.

"Three Thousand Immortal Techniques, Great Cutting Technique!"

Without any explanation, Lin Fei unleashed the Three Thousand Immortal Technique, which was extremely powerful.

Little did they know that Lin Fei used three thousand immortal arts and the Great Winding Technique, and the sect representatives outside were all in a daze, unable to believe this scene.

evildoer!

So monstrous!

Three thousand immortal arts can be performed so easily.

They have reason to believe that the boy in black didn't know how to use the Great Entanglement Technique before, but he successfully practiced the Great Entanglement Technique in just a few moments. Even they couldn't do it.

When the Heavenly Sword Saint saw this scene, he was shocked. This kid is more evil than imagined. With such an understanding of abilities, he can master whatever he really learns.

Three thousand immortal arts!

This is no ordinary Xuan Gong. [

This is not an ordinary Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang grade skill.

This is the Three Thousand Immortal Technique, the Immortal Technique that contains Immortal Power, how can it be mastered so easily.

Even the Heavenly Sword Saint dare not think that one stick of incense cannot be mastered in time.

This guy is so evil.

Fortunately, this kid is going to die at the hands of the ancestor. No matter how powerful he is, he can't stop the attack of the Sanxian ancestor.

"The first one hundred and thirty thousand immortal arts!" Ancestor Bai Ming thought that one finger was enough to kill an undeveloped peerless swordsman. When the other party performed two immortal arts in a row, a trace of surprise finally appeared in his eyes, "You still have to die! "

One finger.

The large cutting technique hit the finger, and the black light was released and blocked.

Ban Yue's large cutting technique was also shattered.

Three thousand immortal arts can't stop the ancestor of Sanxian.

The top combat power on the continent.

"If you don't die, you will become a master in the future, but it's a pity that you still have to die." Ancestor Bai Ming's eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.

Lin Fei sighed lightly.

Lin Fei had imagined that two three thousand immortal arts could not block the opponent's attack.

If the Sanxian Ancestor cannot stop the Three Thousand Immortal Techniques, then the Sanxian Ancestor has only a false name and is not worth taking seriously.

The menacing finger made Lin Fei feel powerful for the first time.

Sanxian is too powerful.

After a moment, Lin Fei was filled with fighting spirit again. He didn't dare to fight back when facing a loose immortal. How could he fight against the masters from all over the world in the future

"Time is like water!"

Lin Fei gritted his teeth. At this time, he could no longer hide his secrets.

Use lottery prizes, disposable consumables, "time is like water!"

"You, an immortal, want to kill me, and I will make you pay the price."

The wings of wind spread out, and a golden halo spread. At this moment, time began to slow down, and everything in the bloody hell began to slow down.

Ten breaths.

Ancestor Bai Ming's expression changed and he looked surprised, "How is a time scroll possible!"

This ant-like boy actually threw out a time scroll. This was a priceless treasure. Even he himself did not have such a scroll.

Then he sneered, "It's just the magical power of time, what can it do to me."

"Finger to the sky, suffer death!"

Lin Fei rushed forward and pointed out the same thing, and the power of destroying the world swept through the entire bloody hell, making everyone feel palpitated.

"With one million vitality, I don't believe that you, the body of a loose immortal, can stop it!"

Under the effect of the magical power of time, Ancestor Bai Ming also felt the power of this finger.

Everyone outside was at a loss.

After this kid escaped the opponent's fatal blow, he took the initiative to attack. This was too courageous.

Ancestor Bai Ming is a loose immortal.

A Two-Tribulation Loose Immortal!

"boom!"

"Qingtian pointed his finger." Domineering Bi pointed his finger at Saint Ancestor Bai Ming.