Outside, Qing Ling suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground with a long sword in his hand, raising his head and looking at the sky, with clusters of anger burning in his eyes.

"Zhao Wanwan!"

Qing Ling roared low, and there was no wind around him. A series of twisted spaces appeared. Suddenly, a piece of yellow appeared from the twisted space behind Qing Ling and fell on the burial ground.

Lin Feng and the three melting ghost kings appeared on the bone burial ground with the twelve yin and yang rotation formations. Countless bones suddenly began to appear from the ground, constantly greeting Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked around and saw that this area was truly a burial ground!

They were spit out by that woman Qing Ling!

Feeling this, Lin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold. What he couldn't tolerate the most was being unfaithful to him. Even a woman couldn't forgive him!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's murderous intention was released again, but for a moment, Lin Feng sighed again. He couldn't kill both the weapon spirits of the Houtu Shuttle. In that case, Houtu

The shuttle is useless.

Lin Feng's mind moved, and the formation sped up. In the real burial ground, the surrounding spiritual energy was more abundant. The speed of the formation also began to speed up, and the intensity of the attack became stronger and stronger.

!

"Roar!" Suddenly, there was a loud roar from the ground, and the three ghost kings disappeared. What appeared in front of Lin Feng was a black tiger. The tiger crawled on the ground, roared, and looked at Lin Feng.

He rushed toward Lin Feng with a leap.

"Hmph!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, flipped the Fengtong sword in his hand, passed it out from one side, and greeted these guys. Lin Feng's body raised a line of yellow sand on the ground, and from the big guy's

It was drawn below, and the Fengtong sword penetrated the tiger's body from the bottom of the neck.

"Stab!" Like the sound of tearing cloth, Lin Feng's attack went directly from the tiger's neck to the back of its buttocks, leaving a white mark on the tiger's body. The big tiger was in pain and opened its mouth.

A huge black vortex no less powerful than a general greeted Lin Feng directly.

Seeing the tiger's attack, Lin Feng stood there, and an ice-blue water curtain was angry in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at the three ghost kings and said: "Do you really want to fight me to death? If that's the case

, I can only completely obliterate you!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the big tiger paused for a moment, then a black vortex built on top of the previous one, struggled through Lin Feng's ice-blue water curtain, and greeted Lin Feng.

"If you give up, for the sake of Houtu, I can give you a chance to live." Lin Feng paused and said.

"Jiejie, boy, do you think we are fools? It's already come to this time, how can we talk about whether we are alive or not?" The big tiger opened and closed his mouth and said, "Kill us happily, you are not the one who will die today.

, that is, we will die. Although we, the four ghost kings, have been separated over the years, we know that we must die together and live together!"

With that said, the big tiger rushed directly towards Lin Feng. Feeling the big tiger's attack, Lin Feng's lips curved into a smile, his eyes became a bit gloomier, and the coldness in his expression became more and more serious.

Lin Feng had no intention of confronting the big tiger head-on. He was still frightened by the battle with General Xiong just now. If he wanted to solve this problem, he would definitely not get any benefits.

Lin Feng is not a fool, he will definitely not do such a thing.

Thinking this, Lin Feng turned his head, looked at the big tiger, sighed, and said: "What if General Xiong is not dead?"

The attack over there paused for an instant, looked down at Lin Feng, put away the attack, and said, "Really?"

A ball of pitch black appeared in Lin Feng's hand. Lin Feng pointed to the thing in his hand and said: "If you don't believe it, you can come up and inspect the goods. Although I, Lin Feng, have killed countless people, I am a principled person. I said

If he is alive, he is still alive."

The big tiger fell silent and crawled in the yellow sand. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "Is what you said true?"

"Isn't this the truth? I respect General Xiong as a man, so I extracted General Xiong's soul power from the Bone Burial Ground, and his consciousness is also in it. After logging out of the Bone Burial Ground, I can

His consciousness is sent away, and when the time comes, he can be reincarnated and start over."

Lin Feng paused for a moment, looked at the three ghost kings, and said: "You have been living in such a muddleheaded way in the burial ground all your life. Are you really satisfied with the life you have now? If you are reincarnated, you can openly

life in this world."

Satisfied?

The big tiger lay there silently, constantly chewing on Lin Feng's words.

Naturally they are not satisfied.

But what does it look like to be dissatisfied?

They are destined to be just created by a dragon for his successors, so their existence means being killed. If it were before, they would be willing to accept such a result, but after hundreds of years, who would?

Was it wiped out like this?

Precisely because they don't want to be wiped out, they rise up to kill him. Either you die or I die. Only in this way can they have a chance of survival.

After all, they were the ones who miscalculated...

The big tiger slowly began to dissolve, and the three ghost kings appeared somewhere. They raised their heads and looked at Lin Feng, and moved their mouths with some difficulty. You looked at me, I looked at you, and they all sat there silently without speaking.

The three ghost kings were all injured and looked a little embarrassed. However, the three ghost kings did not pay attention to their wounds. They just looked at each other and silently communicated their emotions.

Seeing the appearance of the Three Ghost King, Lin Feng had no intention of speaking. He just sat there, quietly waiting for the Three Ghost King to make his decision.

The Twelve Yin-Yang Rotation Formation was still running, but the attacks no longer appeared. There was an extra chair behind Lin Feng, sitting there with a bottle of wine in his hand, and said: "You think about it slowly, but I suggest

You should hurry up, the bones in the ground are starting to move towards this direction."

Lin Feng's words were all leisurely, and he looked at the three ghost kings as if he was sure that you would submit.

After a while, Hu Zhi stood up, looked at Lin Feng, gritted his teeth, and said: "Boy, we have the deepest hatred. As long as you are willing to swear to let us live, we will follow you, otherwise, all the burial ground will be destroyed."

The bones will come this way, and when the time comes, you will definitely not be an opponent under the attack of such bones!"

Hearing Hu Zhi's words, Lin Feng sneered and said: "Then let's continue fighting. Come on, come on, you three will be like you three again, and let's have another fight." Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand and raised his hand.

Holding the Fengtong Sword, the domain of the sword and the potential energy stance spread out at Lin Feng's feet, and he rushed towards the Three Ghost King.

The Three Ghost King kept retreating and raised his head to look at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with gloom.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, the twelve yin and yang rotation formations were constantly turning, and a purple-black thunder and lightning greeted the three ghost kings.
Chapter completed!