Chapter 747: See you again, Mongalan Country

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

In the evenly matched battle, Mushen plotted against Toro Feng and was also guarding against Lin Nantian, so he either did not make any moves. He would definitely have a thunderous attack to defeat the enemy with one blow!

After experiencing the loss of the Nine-level Bodhi Pagoda, how could I not learn to be smarter? However, at this time Mushen still miscalculated...

A sudden burst of pain came from my mind. The pain was unforgettable and unforgettable into my heart, as if it had penetrated everything, and all defenses became decorations. My mind was blank and confused. I couldn't remember anything, I could remember nothing, and I was confused, like a machine, which suddenly stopped operating.

On the battlefield, lightning was shining everywhere, and Mushen's right wrist was completely filled with violent arcs of lightning, but his eyes were empty and powerless, as if he had lost his soul. The original majestic murderous intent and blood red had long disappeared without a trace, standing there like a statue, without moving, and the only thing left was the powerful energy of heaven and earth.

It's also a loss that Lin Nantian is releasing his soul. If he is in the soul-confrontation of the soul in the soul-conjuring bracelet space, he may be able to kill Mushen directly. However, the effect is not too bad now. The powerful soul power completely shocked Mushen. Although the dizziness time will not be too long, it is enough.

In the battle, there is no need to be a moment of negligence.

The right fist filled with Toro Feng's strong murderous intent, the violent force like flame hit Mushen's heart. Mushen, who had been stunned by Lin Nantian, completely lost his final defense. Toro Feng's 100% enhanced power erupted, like a volcanic eruption!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The triple punch, the bursting sound, time stopped in an instant...

The body was condensed in half, but Toro Feng's power became even more terrifying. This blow directly penetrated Mushen's heart, which was so sharp!

The right hand was covered with blood, and Tuluo Feng slowly pulled out, holding a strange dark red thing in his hand, but it was-

Mushin's heart!

Looking at the heart in his hand, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Tuluo Feng's mouth, and blue veins on his arms burst out.

"Play!"

The heart that had stopped beating completely turned into pieces and fell to pieces.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tighten his fists, Toro Feng raised his head and roared desperately, like a lion king, emitting terror, actually spreading the entire battlefield...

The depression and grief that had been immersed in my heart for hundreds of years turned into smoke and clouds in an instant and disappeared.

He tried his best to vent his vent. Although Tuluo Feng's eyes were still filled with blood, there were faint tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, the roar gradually stopped. Tuluo Feng let out a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Lin Nantian."

Lin Nantian's figure slowly appeared, with a smile, and knew in his heart that the actions just now must not be hidden from Tuluo Feng, so he nodded slightly.

His eyes showed gratitude. Toro Feng was not the kind of stubborn person. As long as he could kill Mushen with his own hands, he wouldn't care no matter how he used the means.

“How long will the medicine work?”

"It's almost half an hour." Lin Nan Tiandao.

"Oh..." Tuluo Feng shook his head and said softly: "The effect of this medicine pill is really terrible. I guess the sequelae should be quite serious, right?"

Lin Nantian did not hide it from him and said, "Don't worry, I'm here for half a month, I'll let you jump around."

"Half a month..." Tuluo Feng smiled rarely and said, "It's really fucking good-for-month! Not to mention half a month, even if I let me lie for ten or twenty years, as long as I can kill this old bastard Mushen, it will be worth the price!"

"Ha." Lin Nantian smiled and joked: "Since you think so... it's what you want? I can save a thousand-year-old herb and a lot of magic pills. Anyway, I will be cured without medicine after ten or eight years of rest. Don't worry."

"Isn't it like that, isn't it, sect leader?" Tuluo Feng said bitterly.

"Just joking!" Lin Nantian patted Toluo Feng on the shoulder and smiled. To be honest, he could only be able to pat him at this time. Toluo Feng is two heads taller than him...

"How is it? Don't waste half an hour left. The fight outside is so lively?" Lin Nantian said meaningfully.

Tuluo Feng was in a very good mood and bowed with a smile: "Abide by the arrangements of the sect leader."

...

As Lin Nantian said, the battle outside was indeed dark and the strength of both sides was extremely close. Lin Nantian had countless powerful people at the level of the soul, but the five elite troops in the country of Mengjialan were all out, and the power of the soul level was even as many as two more powerful people at the level of the soul, which was better than the Nantian Sect!

However, it was because Lin Nantian focused on the Toluo Feng side. Now Lin Nantian has been completely liberated. Under his control, the numerous servants and guards gradually began to show their powerful power, and the most terrifying thing-

It is Toro Feng who is in a completely exploded state!

God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas!

Now Tuluo Feng is like a Shura Killing God, with a pair of iron fists, which can only exert its power at will. Wherever he goes, it is a mess. People are overturned by horses, and ordinary soldiers will be wiped by strong fist wind and their souls will return to the west. The slightly stronger five sects are swept by the wind and will be killed with one blow.

There is no enemy under his command!

Nowadays, even Lin Nantian dares not underestimate Tuluo Feng.

The battlefield at this moment was completely covered by the smell of blood, and there were tragic dead bodies everywhere. It was normal to break hands and legs. The head was rolling around like a ball, and blood was everywhere, and even the soil was dyed into a blood-red color, which was extremely strange.

As the general protector of Nantian Sect, Lan was suppressed the strongest. The three major souls were besieged Lan at the peak of the peak of the three souls. He was beaten to run away with his head in his arms, covered in scars and did not have the demeanor of a strong man.

Among the peak level of the soul, Lan is not strong. He has neither fused star fragments nor the true spiritual weapon has only one defensive thing, so how can he be as rich as the five sects!

Fortunately, Lan has a rich combat experience and his defensive true spiritual weapon has exerted an extremely powerful force. If it weren't for this, he would have been defeated by the siege of the three of them.

"Does the general protector of the Nantian Sect only know how to hide and escape?"

"Ha, with your tail between you, like a dog!"

...

Although Lan ignored the opponent's constant insults and shame, such provocation techniques were somewhat useful to deal with some cultivators with poor combat experience and bad tempers, but for an old fried dough stick like him, it was like a group of fly circling in his ears, and he could never feel anything except a little noisy.

In Lan's heart, there is only one thing, that is - drag!

Just like every time he encounters danger, whenever he encounters a strong enemy, as long as he drags it for a long time, someone will definitely appear to help him solve all the troubles.

Will there be an exception this time?

Lan's eyes were full of calmness and calmness, and her confidence in Lin Nantian was no worse than her confidence in herself.

Before this, he just needs to protect himself.

However, the opponent obviously would not make him so relaxed. The three peak-level existences of the soul formed a sharp triangle, constantly putting pressure on the blue.

Running and stopping, Lan can't escape the encirclement of the three people.

Fortunately, the thick and tight defensive true spiritual weapon protects him like a guardian god, and obviously he will not be injured by his opponent so easily.

Moving sideways, just a slight difference, Lan savages the opponent's attack in thrillingly. The strong wind blew his face full of pain, but he was helpless and could not fight back at all.

Once you counterattack, your body will inevitably expose your flaws while attacking, giving your opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it.

However, even if you don’t fight back, it is inevitable that you will suffer minor injuries under the siege of three opponents of the same level.

After all, not all attacks can be avoided.

After dodging the opponent's attacks several times in a row, facing the sharp true spirit sword that suddenly pierced from behind, Lan's face became solemn.

There is no way to avoid it!

The power of the whole body is condensed on the back, and Lan can only take this blow with the power of his body.

What he couldn't see was that a cunning smile appeared on his opponent's face. On the tip of the sword of this true spiritual weapon sword, the green light showed its fangs like a poisonous snake.

Ordinary poisons are indeed ineffective against cultivators, but if a strong violent poison is directly sent into the body, it would be different...

"Peng!"

The heavy blow in my imagination did not appear, but what was heard was the heavy sound of weapons connecting and metal hitting.

Lan quickly turned around and saw a face with a faint smile. Looking at the person who came, Lan couldn't help but smile gently and breathed a long sigh.

Finally, here we...

The blue eyes became brighter, and the violent Yuanli suddenly emanated from the body, like a sleeping tiger.

Wake up suddenly!

There was not much panic about the three peak-level existences of the three souls, but they just concentrated and retreated. With their strength, there were too few people in this martial god continent that could make them afraid. What is a mere yellow-haired boy who has not reached the peak of the soul?

They are the top presence in the mainland!

Indeed, the peak of the soul is only one step away from entering the legendary realm.

But even this step is a far difference!

A refined figure suddenly appeared without any warning!

It's Toro Feng!

Lin Nantian is here, how could he not come!

The sharp energy radiated through the body, accompanied by the blazing flames, like an angry war god. On the way of the three people's marching, the Killing Star suddenly appeared!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With just one blow, the arrogant face that looked at Lan Dafang, disappeared, leaving only a cold corpse without a head.

The strength and strength are too different!

The two-center Thunder Tribulation Sanren, and the peak of the soul...

It's a world of difference!

Complete instant kill.

Just one punch, the battle ended.
To be continued...