Medical Martial God Chapter 267: Don’t force me out of the sword, you are not qualified!


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"Want to leave now? It's a pity it's too late!"

As the icy voice of the mad devil Lin Feng sounded, the faces of the ancient funeral immortals and Li Xuntian who were fleeing into the distance could not help but change drastically. An unprecedented life-and-death crisis permeated their hearts, causing the hairs of their bodies to fall. Stand it up...

Plums of cold sweat emerged from their foreheads and slid down their cheeks.

They want to flee more frantically, but they feel that time seems to have stopped at this moment. No matter how they flee, they seem to be stepping in place...

At the same time, a big invisible hand grabbed their throat, making it difficult for them to breathe.

This weird feeling made them feel desperate.

"Huh!"

A cold wind blows, their bodies tremble involuntarily, and the feeling of death is getting closer and closer...

When they raised their heads, they were horrified to find that they didn't know when Lin Feng, the madman, had already appeared in front of them, and slowly walked past them...

"Puff......"

When they both recovered, they only felt a chill in their necks.

They want to reach out and touch their necks, but their bodies have already lost their vitality and motivation.

Bright blood stains appeared on the neck, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground, gradually becoming cold.

Total death!

Looking at the ancient burial immortal who died suddenly, Li Xuntian, Long Ye, Qing Yu, and Kuang Tie, the faces of the three of them all showed a thick surprise and incomprehension...

The sights they saw in their eyes were completely different from those seen by the ancient funeral immortals and Li Xuntian before their death.

They only saw that Gu Zangxian and Li Xuntian, who had fled madly, suddenly stopped, their bodies solidified, and there was no sound in their throats before they fell to the ground and died suddenly.

As for the madman, Lin Feng still stood calmly in place, never moving a step.

If it hadn't had blood stains on the necks of Ancient Funeral Immortal and Li Xuntian, Lord Long and Qingyu would almost think they had died suddenly.

Only Ye Xuan could barely see the short scene just now.

The crazy demon Lin Feng moved at his feet, turning his body into a ghost, chasing after the ancient funeral immortal and Li Xuntian, leaving an afterimage in place.

His terrifying speed and body skills passed by Gu Zangxian and Li Xuntian in an instant, and the cold light bloomed on the fingertips, cutting their throats.

Immediately, his figure blended perfectly with the afterimage, so that Lord Long and the others saw that the crazy demon Lin Feng had never taken any action or moved.

"This guy is so terrifying speed... even if his injuries are not healed, I am afraid I can't fight it! Retreat first, wait until the evil emperor gives instructions."

The evil **** on the roof of the building in the distance saw Lin Feng's iron-blooded methods, a decisive color flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Huh!"

As his words fell, he no longer stayed on the roof of the building, turned around and went downstairs...

However, at this moment, Lin Feng, the mad demon who was standing in front of Ye Xuan and them, seemed to have felt or heard something, his ears moved, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

Moving at his feet, his body turned into a series of black ghosts and galloped away in the direction of Cthulhu at a super fast speed.

The terrible speed left dense afterimages under the dark night.

When his body completely disappeared into the night, those dense afterimages gradually disappeared under the gazes of Lord Long, Qingyu and Kuangtie.

"What a terrible speed!"

"What a terrible strength!"

Looking at the disappearing afterimage, both Longye and Qingyu couldn't help but swallowed their saliva subconsciously, and there were words with strong shock and wonder...

"Brother Xuan, who is the mysterious powerhouse just now? Why did he help us, do you know him?"

Immediately, Lord Long dropped them on Ye Xuan and asked suspiciously.

"It's a acquaintance, I will tell you about this later, let's find a place to settle and heal your injuries!"

Ye Xuan smiled faintly and changed the subject.

"Okay, let's go..."

Everyone nodded lightly, dragging their tired bodies into the night.

In the black night, at the top of the towering building, two figures, one red and one black, galloped like the wind, as if two lightning bolts were flashing across the top of the building, and violent winds were set off.

The dangerous and rugged, and the gaps between the buildings whose distances are constantly changing do not exist under their feet. They walk on the wind, like walking on the ground.

"Damn it, how did that guy find me?"

The Cthulhu's face was as cold as frost, and he ran wildly at a super speed, letting the wind blow in his ears, and there was a curse from his mouth.

He thought that the distance was safe enough to not be noticed and stared at, but he didn't expect that he would still be noticed by the madman Lin Feng, and that guy could catch up with such a fast speed, which undoubtedly got him His face was extremely ugly.

Looking at the mad demon Lin Feng chasing at super fast speed behind him, looking at the ever-shortening distance, the evil god's eyes flashed fiercely, but his eyes instantly turned red at this moment.

"Boom!"

A **** air current erupted under his feet, making him faster and swift, like a laser beam rushing forward, pulling the distance between Lin Feng and the crazy demon again.

Obviously at this moment, Cthulhu has not hesitated to display his housekeeping skills, as fast as he can.

It's the mad demon Lin Feng who is always expressionless, holding the Dragon Sword around his chest, moving at his feet, following behind the Cthulhu without hurriedly, with a cold light in his eyes.

Obviously he didn't expect that he had just come back to this little Xinghai and met the **** **** Cthulhu.

This is undoubtedly the killing intent in his heart. After all, this guy is an important member of the Evil Emperor's seat. He once participated in the siege of the headquarters of the God and Demon Hall and had a share of this **** guy.

And if this guy were to pass the news about himself back, there would undoubtedly be a storm of blood and blood.

Never let this guy live, let alone let this guy pass it on.

No matter what, the evil **** must die today!

Many thoughts flashed in the heart of the madman Lin Feng.

An hour later, Lin Feng and Cthulhu were still chasing and being chased.

Two hours later, the chase between the two parties continued, but the distance between the two parties was reduced by one-fifth.

Three hours later, the chase between the two parties is still continuing, and no one has stopped news...

……

Five hours later, the two had already left Xinghai City, galloping forward under the dark night, the distance between the two was shortened by one-half...

Seven hours later, the two appeared in a barren hill in the suburbs, and the distance between the two was no more than 500 meters. The sweat on Cthulhu’s forehead was drenched, and his robes were all wet...

As for the crazy demon Lin Feng, he still holds the posture of holding the Dragon Sword and embracing his chest with both hands...

Eight hours later, the night faded and turned into dawn!

The Cthulhu who was rushing for his life could no longer bear the feeling of fleeing and being chased in such an embarrassing manner. He stopped on the top of the mountain, panting heavily.

The crazy demon Lin Feng appeared on the top of the mountain under the breeze, and the two stood facing each other far away.

It's just that the Cthulhu Yi is constantly gasping, looking very embarrassed.

And he still looks calm, with his hands wrapped around his chest, standing quietly, as if running around for several hours is a trivial thing for him, only a trace of physical strength is consumed, and his breathing is still steady Very...

This is the difference and manifestation of the strength between the two.

Even if the crazy demon Lin Feng went through the battle at the Headquarters of the Gods and Demon Hall, he was severely damaged and almost fell, and his strength had not been fully recovered. He was not comparable to an evil **** in his mere.

Of course, this is not to say that Cthulhu's strength is inadequate. You must know that with his strength to destroy Chen Meilian, the four of the ancient funeral immortals will not consume too much effort.

It's that there is a gap between him and the madness Lin Feng.

What's more, Cthulhu was also cut off by Ye Xuan. Although he continued to connect his arm, his strength would be affected somewhat.

"Crazy devil, I didn't think you, the **** guy, was alive!"

The evil **** stared coldly at the crazy demon Lin Feng, his eyes flickered with strong cold light, his fists creaked, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Is this your last words before you die?"

Lin Feng, the mad devil, calmly stared at the evil god, and indifferent words came from his mouth.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

The Cthulhu was angry and angry, and there was a gritted voice from his mouth.

"If you think I can't kill you, what are you running away?"

The corner of the crazy demon Lin Feng's mouth raised an arc, and his left hand flew out suddenly.

"咻咻咻......"

"You..."

The Cthulhu was about to open his mouth and his face changed. Without even thinking about it, his body left a shadow on the spot and dodged aside.

The moment he dodged, a sharp fingertip penetrated the afterimage left by him, flew against his body and hit the trunk behind, reflecting the cold light.

"Chuck!"

Dodged the attack of the crazy demon Lin Feng, the evil god's killing intent was everywhere, his palm quickly pressed on the bracelet he was carrying, the bright blood bloomed, and a dark red long knife emerged in his hand. Suddenly slashed down at Lin Feng.

Cthulhu's knife!

"Boom!"

Cut it down with a single knife, the sword's energy is vertical and horizontal, the earth layer collapses, and countless rubble and dust are set off.

The countless rubble and dust are like roaring sea water rushing towards the madman Lin Feng, not only that, there is also a fist made up of rubble dust and sword energy rushing out of it, rushing towards Lin Feng, covering it All his sights.

Cthulhu's sword not only releases the sword light and energy, but also contains the lethal sword intent!

His knife alone is enough to swallow all of Chen Meilian and Old Ghost Xu!

However, facing the sword of Cthulhu, the madman Lin Feng still looked calm, his face was indifferent, he didn't even use the Dragon Sword in his hand, but hit it with a punch.

There is nothing fancy about this punch!

Simple and direct, but incredibly violent!

"Boom!"

Under his fist, the ferocity swept through the gravel dust and all collapsed and dissipated. At the same time, it rushed towards the Cthulhu, forming a huge fist and smashed it towards the Cthulhu...

"Is this crazy fist?"

"Puff......"

Seeing this, the Cthulhu's face couldn't help but change. It was too late to dodge, and he could only wave the Cthulhu's knife in his hand and slash out in anger...

The dazzling blade light collided with the huge fist, and the terrifying power roared horizontally...

Cthulhu's whole person was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth like a cannonball. It flew out like a cannonball, and slammed heavily on the big tree behind, breaking the trunk...

As for that huge fist is gradually dissipating...

"Ahem..."

When Cthulhu tried to endure the severe pain from his body and prepared to stand up hard with the Cthulhu knife, the madman Lin Feng had appeared before him like a ghost.

He looked at the evil **** condescendingly, with a calm and cold voice coming from his mouth.

"You lost!"

"You..."

Hearing the words of the mad devil Lin Feng, the evil spirit's face changed involuntarily, and he was about to do it again, the mad devil Lin Feng's unsheathed Dragon Sword had reached his throat, and his cold voice rang again.

"Don't try to force me out of the sword, you are not qualified yet!"


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