Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1429

Pop!

The slap was so loud that everyone around trembled and felt flesh pain.

He saw Zhao Jingfeng, who was threatening, flying out again with a slap.

This time, he fell on the stone pillars of the palace, his head became red and swollen, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was terrible.

Hiss!

Many people gasped and were shocked.

Qin Feihuan's lips were convulsed, and they all felt terrible.

Zhao Jingfeng, the seventh prince, is an extremely ferocious and ruthless man. He has the fierce combat power of the seven robbers in his eternal life. He is enough to rank in the top five in the imperial camp!

But now, he was pulled out twice in a row. The slap in the face made people feel scared.

The most frightening thing is that his opponents, from beginning to end, are calm and relaxed, and obviously have never used real strength at all.

This undoubtedly proves that the opponent is very strong, not generally strong!

Even Ning Meng and ye Xiaoqi were dizzy. They all knew how powerful Zhao Jingfeng, the seventh prince, was.

But in Lintian's hands, it was worthless.

"Come on, I'm afraid Li Duxing has been plotted!"

Suddenly, Ning Meng shouted.

Lintian's eyes narrowed and he didn't think much anymore. He walked towards the hall. Before he arrived here, his divine consciousness had already covered here, and he looked at what happened one by one.

Just looking at Ning Meng's worried look, I knew something was wrong.

"Get out!"

Lintian glanced at Qin Feihuan and others who were still in front of the hall, and a word came out of his lips.

A few words could fall into the ears of Qin Feihuan and others. It was like exploding a thunder at the bottom of their heart, which shook their spirits, and Venus appeared in front of them. They were almost coughing up blood.

Almost instinctively, they stumbled out of the way.

When Qin Feihuan woke up, Lintian had already brought Ning Meng and ye Xiaoqi into the hall.

This made them angry, frightened and frightened. Their faces were green and white. The whole person was not well.

Who the hell is this guy?

Others nearby were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect Lintian's power would be so powerful.

Poop!

Zhao Jingfeng, who was hit on the stone pillar, fell to the ground.

He was obviously knocked unconscious, but he gritted his teeth and hissed: "no matter who he is, I'll kill him, I must kill him!"

There was silence in the field.

Someone couldn't help reminding, "Prince seven, that person is likely to be Lintian."

Lintian?

Qin Feihuan was stunned.

"I said, no matter who he is, I must..."

Zhao Jingfeng looked ferocious and roared. He seemed to be aware of something when he was half talking. "You said he was Lintian? The leader of the heart washing peak of the Lin family who once covered Beijing?"

Many people nodded.

Qin Feihuan and his disciples all turned around and said, "it's impossible. Didn't he go to the ancient wasteland more than ten years ago?"

Yes, why did Lintian appear?

Other people are also confused. It should be noted that for more than a decade, the channel of the bloodkilling battlefield has been closed, and no one can come in again.

How did Lintian come here?

"It's him... Damn!!"

Zhao Jingfeng's voice was low, like squeezing out of his chest, with incomparable resentment.

In full view of the public, Lintian slapped him like this, which was a great humiliation and made him feel ashamed.

"No!"

Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng's face suddenly changed. He thought of one thing and roared, "come on, go and stop them. We can't let them destroy the second brother!"

Qin Feihuan was stunned and confused. Isn't the second prince Zhao Jinglin helping Li Duxing heal?

Although they were confused, they dared not refuse and rushed into the hall.

The others present looked at each other and vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong.

……

In a tightly closed room deep in the hall, Li Duxing fainted and lay motionless in bed. His originally pale face was red and hot.

Buzz!

In front of the bed, thirteen strange green bells floated in the air, and each bell showed a palpitating green halo.

Zhao Jinglin was dressed in a bright yellow mang Dragon Robe, and his white and handsome face was covered with a strange green under the care of the emerald green halo.

He looked calm, looked at Li Duxing on the bed and said, "don't worry, I will help you recover from your injury, and I won't damage your Taoism. I promise you can participate in the debate on guandaoshan in two years."

When he spoke, he pinched the formula in his palm.

WOW~

The thirteen green bells suddenly shook and floated a wave like green glow, like a torrent, covering Li Duxing on the bed.

Boom!

But at the same time, the closed door suddenly burst to pieces, and Lintian's figure appeared. When he saw this scene, his face changed slightly.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

Zhao Jinglin drank violently, and his face suddenly became gloomy. When he spoke, he didn't stop his action.

Lintian snorted coldly, his sleeve robe waved, and a light swept out like a strong wind. The thirteen green bells suspended in the void suddenly burst and trembled.

"You want to die!"

Zhao Jinglin's face became very gloomy and slapped Lintian.

"Kneel down first!"

Lintian stepped forward, did not dodge, and pressed out the same palm.

There was no collision at all. Zhao Jinglin's palm power was like a candle in the wind, which went out in an instant, while Lintian slapped him and knelt on the ground.

Bang!

Zhao Jinglin knelt on his knees and made the house vibrate violently. In a moment, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to crack: "who are you? Dare you break into this place to commit murder? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Lintian ignored it directly. He raised his hand and photographed the thirteen green bells. Looking at them, a cold smell came to Lintian's face, which made Lintian's black eyes freeze. What treasure is this? How can the power be so strange?

Boom!

When thinking, he glowed all over and raised his hand to suppress and imprison these emerald bells. Then he looked at Zhao Jinglin on the ground: "tell me what you're doing."

"Idiot, you're blind. Don't you see me healing Li Duxing?"

Zhao Jinglin roared, looking wronged and angry.

Lintian sneered with deep eyes and said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't fight for it. If so, don't blame me."

As soon as Zhao Jinglin's face changed, he seemed to realize that something was wrong. He suddenly struggled to get up and shouted, "what do you want to do? This is the core of the imperial camp. I'm the second prince Zhao Jinglin..."

On the way, the voice was interrupted by Lintian's terrible palm.

"You dare!"

Zhao Jinglin seemed completely crazy. A scarlet eye pupil suddenly appeared in the middle of his forehead, like the eyes of the ancient demon God. Strange and scarlet God awns appeared. Vaguely, it seemed that there were ghosts crying and howling, the sun sinking and the moon destroying, reflected in the scarlet eyes.

In an instant, with Lintian's spirit power, he felt a palpitation and a cold and terrible threat.

"Master, this is an evil nightmare, blood pupil. It's extremely evil. Let me deal with it!"

Almost at the same time, little silver rushed out.

Shua!

A sword blade as close as nothingness swept out of the silver palm and flashed in the void.

Poof, in the burst of silver, the strange scarlet eye pupil was directly pierced by the sword gas, and a string of black and fishy blood flowed out.

Zhao Jinglin, on the other hand, gave a loud, painful roar, and saw that his body was split inch by inch, his skin and bones peeled off, and his flesh and blood fell.

In an instant, a living man, a strong man who robbed the environment for a long time, turned into the plasma of a place!

Lintian's eyes were frozen, and he was shocked by the strange scene.

"Where to escape!"

At this time, the little silver plundered violently, with a handsome and unparalleled look and a very cold look, and fought with a sword.

"Hum!"

The pierced scarlet eye pupil, unexpectedly, sent out a cold hum, as if in great anger, turned and ran away.

But no matter how fast it was, there was no silver sword. In an instant, the scarlet eye pupil was cut into two and exploded in the void.

However, strangely, although the scarlet eye pupil was destroyed, a cold and ethereal voice sounded:

"Some eyes will not disappear. No matter where you are and what you are doing, I can see you. You will die sooner or later!"

The sound gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

"Master, this is the means of the evil nightmare spirit family. What this family is best at is to occupy and control the hearts and minds of others with the art of gods and souls. The people controlled by them are called 'servants of evil nightmares', but their lives have already been deprived."

Xiao Yin looked dignified and frowned. "It's obvious that Zhao Jinglin has already been occupied by the experts of the evil nightmare spirit family and reduced to a 'servant of evil nightmare'. It's like this. Even saints can't find it unless they probe carefully."

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Lintian looked uncertain and said, "what are these bells for?"

Xiao Yin glanced at him and said directly, "Dementor! This is the 'planting nightmare Bell', which can silently invade other people's minds, control them and turn them into servants of evil nightmares."

Lintian felt cold on his back. He was glad that if he came a little late, Li Duxing, who was in a coma on his bed, would have been hurt!

"Shit, so the second prince is no longer the second prince? I feel something's wrong. It's really wrong!"

Seeing all this at the bottom of his eyes, Ning Meng was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

"Do you know the evil nightmare spirit clan?" Lintian asked.

Ning Meng shook his head: "I've never heard of it before, but I feel that it must be the people of the ten thousand ethnic alliance. There are many strong ethnic groups and ghosts."

Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said that the debate on Guandao mountain in two years will be launched between the imperial camp and the alliance of all nationalities.

Now, more than the second prince Zhao Jinglin has been killed, and even Li Duxing has been killed. No doubt, if these things really happen, the alliance of all nationalities will be the biggest profiteer!

At this time, Qin Feihuan and a group of people had rushed over. When they saw the scene in the room, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Especially when they saw the pool of blood on the ground, Qin Feihuan and others immediately changed their faces and said angrily, "you killed the second prince!"