Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 188 The Founder

"Zhuzi, you are courting death for destroying my foundation for thousands of years."

A icy-cold gaze shot out from the old man's deep pupils, which looked very profound.He stared at Lin Feng, and continued to say in a cold voice: "Hand over the will-o'-the-wisp and choose to hang yourself. I'll keep your whole body!" The old man's voice was extremely cold, and it sounded extremely hard, without any intention of giving in.

Lin Feng stood in the air with a calm expression. He looked at the gray-robed old man in front of him, and murmured in his heart. He knew very well that the old man's words were probably the ancestor of the ghost, and his strength was extremely powerful.

At this moment, Lin Feng couldn't help but rejoice that he brought Qinglong with him, otherwise he would have died without even scum.

"Qinglong, what do you think?"

Lin Feng chuckled, completely disregarding what the old man in gray robe said, and asked.

"kill!"

The huge dragon's breath of the green dragon raged in this world.

"very good."

Lin Feng nodded, with a resolute expression on his face, he cast his eyes on the gray-robed old man, and shouted: "Did you hear that? He wants to kill! If you want to do something, I, Lin Feng, will absolutely accompany you to the end."

"By you?"

When the old man twisted his pupils, the already small pupils looked even smaller at this moment.

At this moment, the old man raised his forehead and stared at Lin Feng.

Without fear, Lin Feng looked into the eyes of the old man. Only at this moment could he truly see the old man's face clearly.

There were wrinkles all over the wrinkled face, the eyes that should have been smart, looked very lifeless, and the dry lips gradually lost the skin between the corners of the mouth.

"How big is this!"

Seeing such an old man, Lin Feng was even more amazed. The patriarch of the orc clan was hundreds of thousands of years old, but he looked like a thousand years old. The old man in front of him looked like a long-lived man, so how old should he be? ?

"I am the ancestor of ghosts and creatures."

The old man's words were transmitted to Lin Feng's ears immediately, which made Lin Feng tremble.

The old man in front of him turned out to be the creator of ghosts.Then what kind of strength should it be?At the same time, Lin Feng also began to feel that the road he was about to take would be extremely difficult.

If every predicament is still protected by the ancestors, how can Lin Feng get through the predicament and take out the elixir?How can Mo Qingcheng be revived?

"Stop talking nonsense, kill if you want."

Lin Feng's eyes were extremely sharp, and he struck out with a sword, straight for the old man.

Seeing this, the old man didn't dodge or evade, but smiled slightly, very calmly, and then stepped forward and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Here's to trying!It is a mutual temptation between each other.

The old man's shoulder bumped into Lin Feng's sword tip, but it was difficult for Lin Feng's sword to penetrate the old man's body.

On the other hand, Lin Feng's sword was bent instantly, almost broken.

Lin Feng withdrew the sword in his hand, the old man smiled, walked forward quickly, and bumped into Lin Feng's body with his shoulder.Lin Feng's body flew out the moment the old man's shoulder touched him.

Almost without realizing it, Lin Feng's body was embedded in the thousand-foot-high mountain behind him. [One zhang is 3... meters]

"I don't know what to do."

The old man's cold eyes were extremely cold, without stopping for a moment, without giving Lin Feng the slightest chance to breathe, he took a step forward and came to the front of Lin Feng embedded in the mountain.

Seeing the old man's faint smile, his wrinkled face instantly flaunted, Lin Feng felt a little disgusted.

The old man grabbed Lin Feng's neck with his arms, and took Lin Feng out of the mountain, just like taking out an object, it was very easy.

At this time, Lin Feng flew a hundred meters away after being hit by the old man's shoulder, and embedded himself in the mountain. His bones were instantly numb from the impact.

It can be said that Lin Feng is struggling now, and his mood is even more like a 'grass mud horse'!
Seeing this, Qinglong quickly put Li Mengting down and rushed to the old man in gray robe, trying to save Lin Feng from the old man.

But the old man was not afraid at all, he raised his toes, and when the blue dragon came, the old man's eyes froze, and he stepped down heavily with both feet, directly on the body of the blue dragon.

Snapped--

"boom--"

The old man's foot weighed ten thousand jun, and it landed on Qinglong's body in an instant. Qinglong felt his body sink, and then rushed from the air to the ground at high speed.

The ground was full of smoke and dust, and Qinglong fell heavily on the ground, embedded in the ground.

At a glance, Qinglong's huge body cracked the ground, causing a deep crack to be formed in the ground.

"Lin Feng."

Seeing blood dripping from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, his body being strangled by the old man and suspended in the air, Li Mengting panicked and shouted loudly: "Take his heavenly cap."

Lin Feng naturally didn't know the deep meaning of this sentence, but he was strangled by the old man's neck and suspended in the air. In addition, his body hit the mountain before, and his bones were numb. He didn't have any extra strength to do some extra movements.

But it was just an action to attack Tianling Gai, Lin Feng could still easily complete it.

Because at this time, Lin Feng was pinched by the old man's right arm. Lin Feng was only an arm's length away from the old man's Tianling Gai, so he could easily attack him.

Receiving Li Mengting's signal, without further ado, Lin Feng made a sword mark with his palm, and rushed straight to the old man's Tianling cover.

Looking from a distance, I saw Lin Feng's palm turned into one place, like a sword, stabbing fiercely towards the old man's Tianling Gai from top to bottom.

"Ding--"

The old man pinched Lin Feng with his right arm, unable to resist, he let Lin Feng's five fingers pierce his Tianling Gai.

For a moment, the old man felt his body tremble, and his whole body and legs were instantly numb.

"Are you a rune master?"

The old man's eyes froze, his expression extremely panicked, he looked at the woman stepping on the ground, and asked with trembling lips.

"So what?"

Li Mengting's face was very serious. Even facing the ancestor of Wannian, Li Mengting did not show the slightest fear. She stared at the old man in gray robe and continued, "If you don't want to die, I advise you to let him go."

The ghost king has been standing behind the gray-robed old man. He thought that he could kill Lin Feng successfully this time, but he didn't expect his own ancestor to have a fatal spot, and someone else discovered his fatal spot.This made the ghost king instantly look confused!
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

The Ghost King twitched his brows, with a serious expression on his face, and asked in a whisper.

"We, the ghost clan, have always had three sins. Do you remember?"

The gray-robed old man lowered his brows, his face looked solemn, and continued: "First, don't mess with the white-clothed purple sword boy. Second, don't mess with the rune master. Third, don't mess with the peerless powerhouse."

"This, disciple remembers."

The ghost king cupped his hands, respecting the gray-robed old man in front of him very much, but even so, he was still unwilling to bear this breath. Lin Feng not only snatched his will-o'-the-wisp, but also took away the woman he hadn't met. How could he swallow this breath Down?
"I think I can let him go. But you have to come with me!"

The old man lowered his posture, put his arms around Lin Feng's neck, and continued: "You have no choice." Li Mengting glanced at Lin Feng, at this time Lin Feng's face began to turn pale, obviously due to brain ischemia.

(End of this chapter)