Immortal Emperor Returns

The bone flute was taken out, with an eerie coldness.

This gloomy and cold atmosphere is very strong, and within a short time, the entire box is completely filled with blood, which is creepy.

"The magic weapon ... this is the real magic weapon!" Lin Feng stared straight at the bone flute, his face full of excitement.

"Yes, you still have a bit of insight," said Master Peng proudly. "Next, let you see insight, the power of bone flute!"

"boom!"

Master Peng blew the bone flute, and a deafening roar burst into the box.

Then, a thick stream of blood poured out from the bone flute, and soon swept the entire box.

Suddenly, within the entire box, it turned into a sea of ​​blood, and countless bones began to emerge from the sea of ​​blood, like the Shura battlefield where the blood flowed into the river.

"Hmm ..."

In the battlefield where the blood flowed into the river, countless corpses and blood crawled up from the ground, just like the horrible blood demon in the movie. They opened their teeth and cried out, and gave out a spooky laughter.

The temperature in the whole box suddenly dropped suddenly in an instant, and there was a kind of icy cold everywhere, as if in the ice cave.

"Ghost!"

"Help!"

"Master Peng, you have a debt and a debtor. What you have to deal with is that Lin Feng, it has nothing to do with us!"

Everyone in the box, except Luo Zicheng, all screamed in horror.

They were scared, and all of them were frightened by this sudden terror.

They have never encountered such a thing before, and the fear in their hearts can be imagined.

"Master, forgive me."

"Let's live, Master."

"You came to Dong'an this time to set up such a scheme, isn't it just for money? Let us go, and I can give you money, a lot of money."

In great horror, others continued to beg and cry.

Although Xue Wu released the words, he wanted Master Peng to deal with Lin Feng, but even so, under the great fear, the kind of worry in their hearts was completely uncontrollable.

"Don't be excited, my goal today is this kid, it has nothing to do with you."

Master Peng's cold voice sounded, the peak of his practice, and he was already a strong player in the world, but there were special departments at the national level to restrict them. If there was no reason to kill innocent people, they would be chased by the special departments and endlessly.

"call!"

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, as long as they let them go. As for Lin Feng's life and death, it had nothing to do with them. Blame Lin Feng for breaking the master's plot.

At this moment, these people seem to have forgotten that if it was not the plot of Lin Feng to break through the three of Master Peng, one of them would become the biggest injustice today.

"Boy, are you afraid? If you can die under the real magic weapon, your boy will be content!" Master Peng said with a grim expression, with a face full of cynicism.

Seeing through their schemes, killing them directly is the price.

"afraid?!"

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully. After stepping into Jiu Zhongtian to start immortal cultivation, his dictionary has never been afraid of words.

"Aren't you afraid?" Master Peng continued proudly.

"Less stubborn here, I don't believe you are afraid?" Xue Wu followed with a grim expression.

"Not afraid? How could it be ..."

"This kid may have been frightened, but it was just pretending to be tough."

Others share the same view, with the exception of Luo Zicheng. After all, only he knows Lin Feng's strength best.

Master Peng blew the bone flute, transfiguring the sea of ​​blood that bleeds into the river, and countless blood-drenched corpses climbed from the sea of ​​blood, like the battlefield of Shura. All of this is indeed a means to the sky in their eyes, but in the eyes of Lin Feng, it is just a trick that is not influential.

"Frightened, it's just a little tricky eagle worm, joke!" Lin Feng dismissed.

Whether it is the blood pouring from the bone flute, or the Shura battlefield where countless blood drips from the bones, it is just the sound of the bone flute, which is a deceptive illusion.

It's just that this deceptive illusion is very powerful and can give people a sense of immersive reality, but after all, this master Peng has limited strength. In his realm, at most, he is only a warrior who can only deceive the peak of inner strength After all, once you have reached the realm of martial arts masters, you can completely ignore them.

Broken the instrument, the illusion disappeared naturally.

"So arrogant boy, dare to say crazy words when he's dead!"

Under the fury of Master Peng, he went straight.

He continued to sound the bone flute, and more blood-drenched corpses crawled up from the battlefield of Shura. These bones seemed endless, and wave after wave climbed up. After they got up, they opened their blood basins and opened their teeth and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Master Lin, be careful."

Even if he knew Lin Feng's strength, Luo Zicheng shouted uncontrollably.

"Boy, dare to tear through the cloth of Lao Tzu, let's die!"

"It's over, this kid is dead."

Xue Wu growled yellingly, and everyone else's hearts also expressed the same views.

In their opinion, with such means, Lin Feng had only one dead end.

"I said it, but it's just some tricks of the carving insects."

"Break it for me."

Lin Feng pinched and drank, and a golden light appeared on his body, just like the golden body Luohan in the movie.

The whole body of golden light was solidified in front of Lin Feng's fingers, like a giant golden blade.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng held the golden giant blade and slashed on these **** corpses.

"Oh!"

The **** corpse exploded instantly and turned into a tumbling red blood, reintegrated into the overwhelming blood.

"what's the situation?"

The shouting crowd stopped involuntarily.

"How could this be?!"

Master Peng was equally shocked.

From the moment Lin Feng was wearing golden light and holding the golden giant blade, he felt danger. At this time, after Lin Feng held the golden giant blade to chop the corpse, the whole body was covered with a kind of chill.

"Now, let you see the power of Master Lin!"

Of all the people, only Luo Zi smiled proudly.

Looking down on Master Lin, these people will know how ignorant they are.

Lin Feng, dressed in golden light, holding a giant blade, was like the advent of heaven, waving a golden giant blade, chopped off again and again in the air.

The magic spell of the immortal, where are these tricks of the carved worms can be compared, a few moments of breathing, countless **** corpse that climbed up from the Shura battlefield, all exploded, turned into rolling blood, into the sea of ​​blood In.

Click, click ...

After all the bones were reintegrated into the sea of ​​blood, the bone flute in Master Peng's hand also began to fragment, and soon turned into fragments, spilling all over the ground.

The bone flute was destroyed, the sea of ​​blood in the Shura battlefield disappeared instantly, and everything in the box was completely restored to normal.

"Master Guru, you have already entered the rank of Master Guru !!!"

Master Peng trembled with trembling expression.

Without the aid of any magic instruments, between the raising of the hands, the spells are exhausted, the bone flutes of the magic instruments are destroyed, and the illusion of confusion is broken. This is the true strength of practicing magic.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"I actually want to do something with a real practitioner, I really don't know how to die!"

The terrified Master Peng was funny for his behavior.

He is only just at the peak of his practice. There is still a long way to go before a successful person can practice it, but just now, he actually threatened a master practitioner and threatened to kill the other party ...

Really, I don't know if I live or die!

"This ... how is this possible!"

The same goes for everyone else in the box.

This situation also greatly unexpected them.

"Master Lin's ability can be understood by you ordinary people ..."

"Now, do you know Master Lin's strength?"

"Dare to ridicule Master Lin, it is really fearless!"

Luo Zicheng's laughter became more proud, and he glanced across the crowd, asking sharply.

From beginning to end, he did not think that Master Peng would be Lin Feng's opponent.

Masters of martial arts, masters of cultivating masters, and such masters of Lin, looking at the whole of China, are the most peak existence.

A master Peng who cultivated the peak of the Fa, actually arrogantly wanted to deal with the existence of such a peak ...

Ridiculous!

"Master Peng, do you want to continue?"

Lin Feng held the golden giant blade and looked down at Master Peng.

As if the judge who dominated life and death.