Chapter 3548

Shengziheng's attack is very powerful.

But.

But Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it at all.

Because Lin Feng now holds the master's armor.

If the master's armor is used, not to mention only a saint Ziheng, it is even a strong emperor.

Lin Feng is not afraid of a war.

of course.

The master's armor is one of Lin Feng's unique skills to press the bottom of the box.

It can't be used.

Lin Feng will not use the master's armor as much as possible.

Now Lin Feng wants to test the power of the twelve day dry flag.

Therefore.

He intends to urge the twelve day dry flag, which is a treasure.

Under the operation of the military word truth, the twelve day dry flag suddenly burst out with a terrible power of destroying the sky and the earth.

The true words of the word "Bing" are extremely magical and can release the power of the twelve day dry flag.

At this moment, the power released by the twelve day dry flag is many times stronger than before.

Anyone who feels the terrible wave of the 12 day dry flag will change color.

Lin Feng was also very surprised. The twelve day dry flag was really strong enough.

The twelve day flag swept out a powerful attack like destroying the sky and the earth, and instantly killed the Saint Ziheng.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the violent collision coming out again, Lin Feng's twelve day dry flag and shengziheng completed the second collision.

And this time.

Lin Feng's twelve day flag directly broke the magic power of shengziheng.

The powerful attack swept out by the twelve day dry flag killed St. Ziheng and blew him out.

Wow.

Shengziheng vomited a mouthful of blood and his face became as white as paper.

"Sheng Ziheng is hurt!"

"My God, it's incredible!"

"Is the power of the twelve day dry flag so terrible?".

Many monks exclaimed.

Shengziheng was injured.

This is something no one thought of. Originally, many people thought Lin Feng would die.

But the results.

But it's completely different from what you think.

On the contrary, shengziheng, who was valued by everyone, was seriously hurt.

Everyone's face could not help showing an incredible expression.

Even though the twelve day dry flag is powerful.

But Lin Feng's cultivation is only the realm of quasi emperor after all. How can he hurt shengziheng?

"The boy's combat power is far beyond the quasi emperor realm, otherwise, shengziheng can't be injured!"

At this time, a monk said aloud.

The monk's words were recognized by many monks.

Many people think Lin Feng has hidden his strength.

……

"Is this your strength? It's much weaker than I thought. It really disappoints me!"

Lin Feng looked at shengziheng indifferently. He walked towards shengziheng step by step.

Like an immortal God.

Powerful and frightening.

The body exudes a suffocating smell.

……

"Boy, don't be complacent too early. It's not certain who will win!"

Shengziheng's eyes showed a sense of killing. With a wave of shengziheng's big hand, a treasure immediately flew out.

It turned out to be a bloody cold Tomahawk.

"My magic weapon is called the Tomahawk of the God of death. Today I will take your life with the treasure of the Tomahawk of the God of death!"

Shengziheng's eyes twinkled with a sense of killing.

He rushed towards Lin Feng with the Tomahawk of death.

Behind him.

A huge shadow of the God of death appeared, and the shadow of the God of death was integrated with the son Heng.

At this moment.

Shengziheng seems to incarnate into a god of death who came out of hell.

Many people can't help showing a creepy expression when looking at growth.

Because the son Heng is too powerful at this moment.

A fighting force.

It's so terrible that people can't help being shocked and pale.

Shengziheng is well combined with his magic weapon.

Terror smashed the void, and then swept to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked indifferent. Facing the terrible blow of shengziheng, he was not afraid.

Lin Feng waved his big hand.

All the twelve day dry flags flew towards the Saint Ziheng, and then surrounded the Saint Ziheng.

The twelve day flag suddenly shook in the void.

Suddenly.

Shengziheng's attack was broken by the twelve day dry flag.

At this time, a destructive beam of light swept out of each of the twelve day dry flags.

That destructive beam, as if it could break the sky.

Twelve devastating beams of light came in an instant.

Shengziheng's face suddenly changed and quickly offered a defense magic weapon.

The defense magic weapon was an ancient bell, suspended above the Saint Ziheng, and dropped golden lights to protect the Saint Ziheng's body.

Shengziheng wanted to use this defense magic weapon to resist the attack of the twelve day dry flag, but his wishful thinking was doomed to fail.

The attack of the twelve day dry flag killed the defensive golden light falling from the ancient clock.

Click, click!

The defense golden light of the ancient bell was immediately broken by the attack of the twelve day dry flag.

Then the attack of the twelve day dry flag instantly penetrated the body of shengziheng.

There were twelve more blood holes in Saint Ziheng's body.

"How did this happen?".

Saint Ziheng looked down at the twelve more blood holes in his body. His face was as white as paper.

Shengziheng didn't want to believe what he saw.

But he could not deceive himself with the painful feeling coming from his body.

Shengziheng doesn't want to die.

But death is devouring the will of son Heng.

"Is it ironic that I should die in the hands of a mole ant?". Shengziheng showed a mocking expression, which was a mockery of himself before he died.

Before Sheng Ziheng, his words were full of contempt and contempt for the human race.

But now it is planted in Lin Feng's hands, which is not only unacceptable to shengziheng.

Many people have not recovered from the shock.

Lin Feng looked coldly at Sheng Ziheng, "Monk, the blood is not the most important, the most important thing is a person's character and will. However, you haven't realized this truth in your life until you die. Moreover, your so-called noble blood is not worth mentioning in my eyes. If you are a man in the next life, don't see me again, otherwise, I don't mind killing you again!"

The voice fell, and Lin Feng clapped his palm at shengziheng.

Bang!

The blow hit shengziheng.

Shengziheng couldn't bear Lin Feng's terrible blow.

The flesh exploded directly, leaving only a mass of origin.

Lin Feng waved his big hand and collected the origin, magic weapon and storage ring of shengziheng.

"Sheng Ziheng died like this!"

Many people were deeply shocked by Lin Feng's fighting power.

Although the twelve day flag played a great role in this war, the key is that Lin Feng himself is strong enough to release the power of the twelve day flag.

Lin Feng is definitely a terrible strong man. Otherwise, he would not kill shengziheng so easily.

Who is this person? So young, but so terrible.

Many friars were puzzled and curious about Lin Feng's identity.