Chapter 781: Thriller
Lin Changfeng's voice was not loud, but his killing intent was crazy.
A terrifying aura fluctuated from his body, and some of the slightly inferior lifeforms in the oppressive hall couldn't help but shrink their heads.
"You grass dog fool, Brother Ling said, he is very unhappy and wants to kill you, do you understand?" Without waiting for Su Ling to speak again, Da Weiwu spoke, and he spoke excitedly, completely fearing that the world would not be chaotic.
Lin Changfeng took a deep breath, took a deep look at Da Weiwu, and then at Su Ling, and then turned his head and said to Concubine Qin, Zhong Meng, and Xuming: "Three, I know that I can't get the reward of the Creation Ancient God today, and I won't be able to move my mind, but I want to kill this damn miscellaneous and that cheap article with my own hands." Dog. ”
"Of course you can!" Without waiting for Xu Ming and Zhong Meng to speak, Concubine Jing also agreed, this is a good thing! What they want is the reward of the Creation Ancient God in Su Ling's hands, as for Su Ling's life or death, it doesn't matter, if Su Ling really dies in the hands of Lin Changfeng, it would be better, but it would save them from doing it.
"Thank you!" Lin Changfeng smiled, smiled coldly, he turned his head, stared at Su Ling, and said word by word: "Su Ling!! leave a last word! I will only give you ten breaths of time, ten, nine, eight......"
Su Ling didn't say a word, but the disdain at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.
Two or three months of retreat in the Formation Tower.
His harvest is unbelievable!!
Su Ling himself didn't know exactly what kind of strength he had reached now, but he could be sure that Lin Changfeng in front of him was not his opponent, far from it.
This is also the reason why Su Ling was so upright after coming to Heavenly Dao City, and he didn't even need Xiao Huang to hide in the shadows and be ready to kill others at any time.
He has the self-confidence to suppress everything.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
............
At the same time, Lin Changfeng had already counted ten counts: "Su Ling, it seems that you don't know how to cherish time at all!
Immediately.
Swish!!!
The piercing sound of breaking the air suddenly came out, extremely sharp, obviously not loud, but it gave people a feeling that their eardrums were about to be pierced.
The indifferent purple charm was like a lightning bolt wandering above the metal fan, and the metal fan was out of Lin Changfeng's hand.
But I saw that the metal fan left an extremely slight arc in the air, and the fan blades were 100,000 sharp, carrying unparalleled lethality and bursting towards Su Ling.
After the blink!
The fan was shining brightly, extremely dazzling, and it had already arrived in front of Su Ling, and the more than ten fan blades locked Su Ling's throat.
In the hall of the restaurant, the temperature of the cold !! seemed to drop by dozens of degrees, as if it was winter, and the killing intent compressed to the extreme was comparable to the Nine Shades of Cold Ice.
"Die!" Lin Changfeng muttered to himself faintly, like a killing god, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Su Ling, he wanted to see the scene of Su Ling's blood splashing with his own eyes.
One Foot !!
That blade was only a foot away from Su Ling.
And Su Ling, sitting there, was motionless, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still so playful, and even, if he looked closely, his left hand was still holding a wine glass full of wine.
The next moment.
Half a foot !!
The fan blades continued to move, almost overlapping Su Ling's throat.
Not far away, under the veil, there was a trace of disappointment on Concubine Jing's beautiful face, she thought that Su Ling should have some special means or strength, this was her intuition, but at this moment, she found that she was wrong, if Su Ling really had any means and strength, she should have already used it!
After all, the fan blades are so close to his throat that it's too late!
But what about Su Ling again?
Still motionless.
This is a real search for death, and there is no doubt about death!
One inch !!
In the blink of an eye, the fan blade was only an inch away from Su Ling's throat, so close that it was incredible.
Concubine Jing shook her head, inexplicably regretful.
That is, this second.
Suddenly.
Mutant Birth!
I saw that Su Ling's right hand was raised suddenly, seemingly casually, and the speed of lifting was not fast!
However, time seemed to be frozen, space seemed to be frozen, and everyone's eyes shrank, but they saw that Su Ling's right hand was actually ...... Unexpectedly...... actually grabbed Lin Changfeng's fan.
Inside the hall, silence, indescribable silence!
Concubine Jing was stunned!
Zhong Meng was stunned!
Void Ming was stunned!
Lin Changfeng was even more confused!!
This...... This...... What the hell is this?
What kind of hand speed, what kind of physical strength, what kind of fighting consciousness, and what kind of self-confidence do you have to be able to grasp the fan of the inferior holy weapon with the hands of the flesh!
Moreover, if you look closely, Su Ling's hands are intact, and it seems that even the skin is not broken......
"Click!" In the next second, in the deathly silence, there was a piercing sound, and I saw that Su Ling's right hand seemed to be pinching tofu and soil......
The fan of the inferior holy vessel was broken!
O Hallows Weapon!
That's it???
Lin Changfeng's body trembled wildly, a pair of eyes almost flew out, his face was pale and flashing, his legs were a little weak, and cold sweat flowed quickly on his forehead.
Lin Changfeng couldn't describe his fear, he only felt that his whole person had fallen into the Yellow Spring.
"I'm not going to give you time to say your last words, because you talk so much nonsense, it's very boring!" Immediately, Su Ling smiled faintly, and as soon as his right hand was released, the fragments of those metal fans in his hand fell to the ground.
Meantime.
Su Ling suddenly raised his eyes, the essence light flickered for a moment, and the nameless sword soared out to the extreme!
The Sword of Fusion.
The sword of the fusion of the three of the Shadowless Sword, the Killing Desire Sword, and the Death Sword, although this fusion sword has not yet reached the realm of consummation because the time of comprehension is too short, it has also reached the consummation realm.
A sword out of !!
In the hall, there was just a touch of blood, a touch of gray-white, a touch of fish, a touch of coldness, and then ......
No then again!
Quietly, there was a slight sword mark on Lin Changfeng's forehead and eyebrows.