Lin Feng had a gentle smile on his lips, holding the Fengtong Sword in his hand, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looking at the general, there was still a bit of madness in his eyes.

In Lin Feng's other hand, there was a blue bead. Lin Feng put away the Dinghai Divine Bead, looked at Jiang Xiong, and trembled.

Lin Feng looked very embarrassed. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and some of his hair had fallen off. He looked really embarrassed and seriously injured.

But Lin Feng knew that when the black vortex exploded, he had already entered the Dinghai Divine Pearl, relying on General Xiong's body, and most of the injuries on his body were caused by the dragon scales.

Lin Feng held the Fengtong sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Jiangxiong and said, "Jiangxiong, do you still have the energy to fight me?"

Jiangxiong stood there, his body trembling. For the first time, his eyes were a little more frightened. Looking around, he saw that almost all the white-bone men had fallen to the ground, with dark green growths growing on the white bones.

The flowers almost covered the entire white bones.

These bones are all truly dead.

"I can give them some relief." Seeing the appearance of these bones, Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiong, smiled and said.

"Haha." Jiangxiong suddenly laughed, and all the emotions in his eyes calmed down in an instant, and his expression became a little more relieved. He stood the iron pestle on the ground, chuckled, and said: "Yes, we can finally be freed.

.”

Saying that, Jiangxiong relaxed his whole body, slowly closed his eyes, and looked relieved.

Lin Feng's long sword was placed across the general's neck. Looking at the general's appearance, he sighed and said, "Although I don't understand, I will still recite the Rebirth Sutra to you one hundred and eight times."

Jiangxiong's eyelashes fluttered, but he did not open his eyes. He just sat there cross-legged with a cool and indifferent expression on his face.

If you lose, you lose. General Xiong looked relieved at this moment. When he saw Lin Feng didn't take action for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, smiled and said: "Boy, if you want to kill or behead, it's just a word. A long time ago, I

I am already prepared for death, so death can be regarded as a kind of relief for me."

Hearing Jiang Xiong's words, Lin Feng nodded, and the Fengtong sword passed directly through Jiang Xiong's neck. Jiang Xiong's head fell to the ground. A burst of black smoke passed, and only a few white bones fell to the ground. The bones grew rapidly.

Dark green flowers came.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground.

This battle with Jiang Xiong gave Lin Feng a feeling of sympathy for each other. Although the battle only lasted so long, Lin Feng saw Jiang Xiong's true temperament during the back and forth.

Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, his expression became more serious and solemn, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he really recited the Purana Sutra to General.

Lin Feng recited the Purana Sutra over and over again, and his body began to repair continuously, and so on. It was not until the sun rose the next morning that Lin Feng stopped. His whole expression became a little indifferent.

Looking forward, the corner of his mouth slightly raised into a gentle smile.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and moved his whole body a little. His whole body made a crisp crackling sound. Feeling that his body had recovered well, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Although his small body still left some things unsatisfactory.

, but it is obviously much better than expected.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's expression became a little more indifferent.

Looking ahead, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The Bone Burial Ground should be his test, and he has to kill the four ghost kings in the Bone Burial Ground before he can give Wangcheng his own test.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked ahead, and his eyes became firm again.

Although he did not visit all the places in the Bone Burial Ground, Lin Feng learned from Old Man Huang that there was no fear in the Bone Burial Ground. There were four ghost kings in the Bone Burial Ground, the North King Jiangxiong, the West King Hu Zhi, the East King Qiming, and the South King.

Wang Chixing, among the four ghost kings, General Xiong has the highest cultivation level, and Hu Zhi has the lowest cultivation level. The person Lin Feng dealt with before was Hu Zhi. Hu Zhi was injured in Lin Feng's hands. At this time, his cultivation level must not have fully recovered.

.

Although this is not the burial place below, Lin Feng knows that the four ghost kings are the real four ghost kings. These four ghost kings all came in with their own strength, so Lin Feng can be sure that Hu

Zhi must have been injured.

If Hu Zhi was injured, it would be easier to deal with.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up in an instant, with stars shining in his eyes. He looked ahead, his mind constantly changing. In the end, Lin Feng chose the west side, first to deal with Hu Zhi, who had a low cultivation level, and then

Go deal with the remaining two.

Lin Feng walked all the way and suddenly stopped. He knew all the four ghost kings, but there was still one person.

Ghost Queen Zhao Wanwan!

Lin Feng stood there with a bit of hesitation on his face. He was not familiar with the Ghost Queen Zhao Wanwan at all, but the first time, the Ghost Queen Zhao Wanwan did not make it difficult for him. In the future, the Ghost Queen Zhao Wanwan

He also did some things that were difficult for him to decide. Lin Feng, who was still full of hope, his expression instantly dimmed after thinking of these things.

If it were anyone else, Lin Feng was confident that he could solve it, but the Ghost Queen Zhao Wanwan was different.

He had never fought against that woman, but her aura was not comparable to that of the Four Ghost Kings. Lin Feng had already seen that woman on the night when Hu Zhi took his concubine. Although he only went there once, that woman was...

Let Hu Zhi go out in person to greet him.

That woman's status is definitely not low.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope that woman won't show up.

And, judging from the current situation, he should be dealing with the four ghost kings.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng calmed down and let go of the bad things. He went straight to the territory of Xiwang Hu Zhi, choosing the weak ones among the four ghost kings, and picking on the weak ones first.

Lin Feng was very fast and went straight to the Xiwang territory.

At this time, the territory of the Western King was not safe at all. Zhao Wanwan sat at the top, looking down at the three ghost kings below, and said: "The general has taken the lead, and there are only three of you left. What do you three think?"

Yes, you really don’t plan to take action?”

There was a bit of frivolity in Zhao Wanwan's words. She looked at the people below and said, "You'd better think about it clearly. As the descendant of the Dragon Emperor and his reputation in Yanxuan Continent, I believe you all already know that.

Have you thought about it?"

After hearing Zhao Wanwan's words, the three of them sat there in silence without speaking.

Hu Zhi's face became increasingly gloomy. After all, he had already suffered losses from Lin Feng.
Chapter completed!