Lin Feng stood there with a cold expression on his face.

The strong wind blew his clothes and curled his hair, like a demon coming down to earth, making people shudder, and the soles of their feet were filled with cold air.

And at this moment,

Ichiro Kuroto didn't give up struggling either

He looked ferocious, and he made seals with both hands, using a mysterious magic from ancient Japan.

Endless ghost sword energy surged out of his body, causing the space around to become slightly distorted

"Ghost Sword"

"Lin Feng, I want your soul to be lost"

Ichiro Kuroto roared

The knife energy that filled the surroundings instantly condensed into small knives with black luster, and shot towards Lin Feng's body.

"The ghost sword is a powerful secret technique inherited from the evil god Jige of Japan. It combines the power of ghosts and gods with the sword energy and transforms three thousand ghost swords"

The Catholic Pope couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as this is said,

Everyone in the field was creepy.

Has the battle reached this point?

This is a secret method of the gods

Since that great melee five hundred years ago, there has never been a secret magic in the world.

And facing such a terrifying blow,

But Lin Feng didn't move, letting the three thousand ghost swords hit him hard, releasing a dull sound that made his scalp numb.

Until the ghost knife is exhausted,

Lin Feng is still standing in place, intact

He looked at the Kurodo Ichiro who was already in a daze in his hand and said indifferently:

"You are really too trash and ask your father to come over, maybe you can fight me."

"you"

Ichiro Kurotomi's expression has changed from pride to terror

Who is Lin Feng

Why is it so strong

This is almost beyond his imagination

"Zhuge Mingjian, why are you still watching? Come and help me quickly?"

Kuroto Ichiro suddenly called for help.

He was really unwilling to lose

He is the son of a god, and his body is filled with the blood of evil gods. How can he be defeated here?

So he asked Zhuge Mingjian to rescue him who was hiding in the distance

In his opinion,

If Zhuge Mingjian joins forces with him, he may not be able to fight.

"Get out, who is your brother? The Japanese squid dog, everyone will be punished."

Zhuge Mingjian sold Ichiro Kuroto without hesitation.

He really wanted to take action.

But after seeing Lin Feng holding down the three thousand ghost swords, he immediately extinguished all his thoughts.

Lin Feng is at least one level higher than them.

If he takes action,

Isn't it a typical toilet to light lanterns and seek death

"Zhuge Mingjian, you"

"You don't get close to me, but how can people from Daxia get mixed up with Japanese dogs like you?"

Zhuge Mingjian scolded with a cold face.

Words fall

It seems to be to prove one's own words,

He slashed away with one sword and killed more than a dozen seriously injured Japanese warriors on the spot

Seeing this scene,

Ichiro Kuroto's eyes were red and his angry growled in his mouth.

But Zhuge Mingjian ignored him at all, but looked at Lin Feng and smiled:

"Lin Feng, I have nothing to do with him. We are all in the blood of the Xia Dynasty. Don't be sowed by this person."

"Yeah"

Lin Feng sneered and suddenly let go of the Kuroki Ichiro in his hand.

Ichiro Kuroto knew that Lin Feng was letting go of his intentions and knew that he could not escape today, so he attacked the traitor Zhuge Mingjian without hesitation.

Zhuge Mingjian's pupils shrank slightly. While cursing Lin Feng in his heart, he immediately used the supreme sword technique to attack back.

His strength is no worse than Ichiro Kurodo.

Now that Kuroto Ichiro is injured again, he naturally cannot be his opponent.

"Ghost Sword Slash"

"Ling Tian's Sword"

Ichiro Kuroto and Zhuge Mingjian fought desperately, each using their magical powers.

"Bang"

"boom"

Finally, in a terrifying sword meeting

Zhuge Mingjian used an unknown sword technique to stab the heart of Ichiro Kuroto.

He himself was also cut a big hole in his abdomen by Ichiro Kurotoshi's ghost knife, and blood flowed like a stream.

"Crazy~"

Zhuge Mingjian endured the severe pain and pulled the knife out of Ichiro Kuroto's heart.

Ichiro Kuroto's eyes lost all their luster, and his whole body fell heavily to the ground without any breath

"I finally killed this Japanese garbage."

Zhuge Mingjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Although Lin Feng just made him secretly, he didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he tried to be friendly and to please Lin Feng

"Isn't you trash too?"

Lin Feng joked.

Zhuge Mingjian felt a thud when he heard this, but he smiled without moving on his face:

"Little Friend Lin, you know how to joke."

"I'm not kidding. The garbage will be destroyed. Do you think I will spare you if you kill Black Vine?"

Lin Feng sneered and slapped him directly.

"Lin Feng, are you crazy?"

Zhuge Mingjian's pupils shrank, and he immediately waved his sword to defend.

But now he is at the end of his strength, and he is almost unable to fight back, and he is photographed as a blood mist

Seeing this scene,

The onlookers in the field were silent.

Originally, they felt very ashamed to see Zhuge Mingjian betray Kuroto Ichiro

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng had seen through everything long ago, just playing with Zhuge Mingjian

Play with a powerful Void Realm in his palm

This is really a bit scary

"Brother Lin still hasn't changed at all but still so handsome."
To be continued...