Chapter 1128 Old Thief, Take My Flying Sword

Lin Yuan was not afraid. Although this seal was powerful and overwhelming, it still did not make Lin Yuan feel afraid.

He shouted: "I came just in time, let me see how powerful the late stage of the illusion is."

Feng was extremely disdainful and sneered arrogantly: "Hmph! You do not know life or death, see if I don't take off your head to comfort the living souls of my descendants."

Mixed with the power of the earth, he grabbed Lin Yuan's throat with one hand like a claw.

With this kind of power, it seemed that he could pluck Lin Yuan's head directly from his neck in the next second.

Zi saw the panic in her eyes. She was very worried about Lin Yuan's safety. She could clearly feel that if Lin Yuan was hit by Feng, he would definitely die on the spot.

If this is the case, Zi Bing will be heartbroken. Along the way, she has already regarded Lin Yuan as her favorite person, and she would not hesitate to go to hell with him.

But after all, Zi's realm is lower than that of Sea Warcraft Human Feng, and her speed is simply incomparable to her.

Lin Yuan was prepared, and facing Feng's power, he did not dare to slack off at all.

The heavy pressure made him feel that the air around him had become a little solid.

He felt that his movements had become a little slower, and he seemed to be slightly burdened, but he still held the magic knife tightly and prepared a fighting posture.

At this moment, Feng began to be confused. Shouldn't the cultivation in the late stage of destiny be like ants in his eyes?

Moreover, under his own pressure, he has long since surrendered and lost the ability to move. Those with weak bodies will also break their muscles and bones.

Unexpectedly, this guy could still stand firmly and make a fighting stance with a knife drawn.

Despite this, Feng didn't think much about it. After all, no matter what the other party was, he was just a person in the late stage of fate. He was just an ant, just a bigger one.

Lin Yuanyuan's speed of the letter did not slow down, so he knew that this old guy was underestimating the enemy. He deliberately made the illusion of struggling to support himself under his pressure, in order to give him a fatal blow when the opponent came over.

He held the knife in his hand tightly and was preparing the most powerful killing sword among the seven swords of the Blood Demon."

It is said that this "god-killing sword" was learned by the ancient blood demon when he was fighting the gods. However, he killed all the gods and made the ancient gods extremely fearful.

Lin Yuan held his breath and concentrated, as if there was nothing else around him, and his heartbeat slowly slowed down, but the aura around him surged, and the murderous intention seemed to be visible to the naked eye.

Feng Ye, who was coming towards him, was shocked and said, "How can this kid have such a strong murderous intention?"

This murderous intention that was about to solidify made him start to feel afraid.

But this does not affect the sealing of Lin Yuan's head at all.

Feng said calmly: "Zhuzi, die."

Zi, who was coming, saw that Lin Yuan was motionless and thought that he was immobilized by Feng's powerful pressure and could not move.

Seeing that Feng's hands turned into claws and only took out Lin Yuan's throat, she was unable to do anything. She could only shout at the top of her lungs: "Stop!"

Suddenly, Lin Yuan opened his eyes and said softly: "Behead the God with one sword."

Lin Yuan gently waved the Blood Demon Sword in his hand, but the power in it immediately caused the space in this area to become distorted. Instead of the first six swords, which were in full glory, the land turned dark.

Feng shouted in his heart that this was a powerful slash that he had never seen before in his life. He never imagined that people in the late stages of fate could actually exert such a force that people would be hit hard.

Fortunately, because of his advanced cultivation, he immediately retracted his hand and stepped back.

Even so, his hand that had grabbed Lin Yuan's throat had several cuts, and blood started to flow out faintly.

Feng was immediately frightened.

What frightened him was not that Lin Yuanshan had hurt him, but that Lin Yuan had injured him and the wound could not stop the bleeding. There was also a domineering murderous intention raging in it, making him miserable.

At this moment, Feng's first reaction was: "This person is so strong, I will definitely not be able to keep him."

"If the attack he just made was in the early stage of the illusion, my arm must have been destroyed."

"No wonder Ao's severed tentacles can no longer grow. It turns out that this person has such power."

Feng didn't dare to be careless now. He stared at the ordinary knife in Lin Yuan's hand. He knew that there must be something fishy in the cooking, but he looked carefully and couldn't find any clues.

All this is due to the magic of blood demon transformation, which is really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.

Zi Jianfeng quickly retreated and stood far away when he saw this scene in his eyes, and he immediately felt happy for Lin Yuan.

She knew that Lin Yuan had countless secret treasures on his body and was extremely powerful. She didn't expect that Feng Ye, who was in the late stage of the illusion, would be devastated.

Zi Fei arrived next to Lin Yuan. She could clearly feel that Lin Yuan was very tired at the moment. He must have used a lot of energy from the shocking knife attack just now.

She stood in front of Lin Yuan and said to Feng in the distance: "Senior is so shameless. He actually attacked a junior who is in the late stage of fate. Aren't you afraid that if the news spreads, others will laugh at you?"

"This man is still a distinguished guest of my Nuwa clan. He will marry me immediately and become my husband."

"Your tribe rushed to kill my tribe. Now that you have advanced cultivation, you want to hurt my fiancée. Don't you feel it is extremely shameful?"

Feng knew very well that Zi was trying to buy time for Lin Yuan at this moment. Who didn't know that in her Nuwa tribe, women were superior to men, and they had never heard of having a husband.

Lin Yuan was really struggling at the moment. He didn't expect that using that knife rashly would consume so much of his energy.

It seems that the Blood Demon Overlord Body he cultivated allowed him to recover his true energy very quickly.

Feng didn't care about face or not. At this point, the only thought in his mind was that he must kill Lin Yuan, otherwise he would grow up and he would have endless troubles in the future.

He said nothing and rushed towards Lin Yuan again, this time with even more murderous intent.

Zi screamed: "Not good! This old thief actually wanted to kill."

But Zi was not afraid and fought with Feng directly, trying to buy some time for Lin Yuan.

But Feng showed no mercy and hit Zi with a heavy blow, sending her flying several miles away.

Zi was seriously injured and had no fighting ability. She spurted out a mouthful of blood and was filled with resentment. She hated that she couldn't hold on for a little longer in Feng's hands and couldn't buy more time for Lin Yuan.

Seeing Zi was seriously injured, Lin Yuan was filled with anger. He pointed his hand into a sword and pointed it at Feng who was coming to kill him. He shouted, "Old thief, take my sword."

A flying sword cut through the void and went straight to Feng's throat.

Feng didn't care and laughed, "You actually used a flying sword, which is childish. You actually want to hurt my life with this kind of magic."

"You bastard, you will definitely die today."