Chapter 5009

Leng Zixi was beautiful and moving, so when he saw the evil look in the monk's eyes, Lin Feng knew what he was thinking. Leng Zixi was also extremely sensitive and naturally felt the monk's malicious look.

Lengzixi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He cursed loudly, "what are you looking at? Believe it or not, dig out your dog's eyes?".

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that you little beauty is still a little pepper. It's good. What I like most is a little pepper like you. I'll let you know what I'm good at later!"

The monk said darkly.

"Who are you, silly fork? Is it a race in the desert when you look at people without people and ghosts without ghosts?" Lin Feng looked at the Friar and asked.

Hearing Lin Feng calling himself "silly fork", the monk's face suddenly became extremely ugly. The word Lin Feng called him was full of insult. The monk was naturally extremely angry. He looked at Lin Feng coldly and said immediately, "Boy, I have to say, your mouth is really cheap. I'll let your blood fall in the desert and turn your body into desert dust later.".

Lin Feng said, "is my mouth cheap? I don't think so. You're a silly fork. Even if I'm really cheap, I'm much better than you. I think you should just change your name. It's called bitch. I don't know which genius invented the word" bitch ". It's a word tailored for you.".

After hearing Lin Feng's sarcasm at the friar, lengzixi suddenly laughed.

Lin Feng's ability to talk is really too powerful. No one can beat him.

It can kill people alive.

The friar was shivering with Lin Feng's anger. He said coldly, "boy, I want your life!"

The voice fell, and the strong wind swept the world. The monk hid in the storm raging the world and quickly killed Lin Feng.

His cultivation is extremely terrible, and he can also manipulate sandstorms.

This should be a kind of racial ability. Lin Feng thought that when he entered the ancient demon desert, he also encountered a sandstorm.

Lin Feng thought that maybe the sandstorm was also caused by man. Maybe there was a fellow monk hidden in the sandstorm.

Lin Feng took out Hou Yi's bow and the sun shooting arrow.

At the same time, he also took out many magic arrows.

Now it is most suitable for long-range attack. If it comes to the power of long-range attack, is there a more powerful engineering attack magic weapon than Hou Yi's bow and sun shooting Magic Arrow?

As for those ordinary magic arrows, Lin Feng used them to confuse the friar.

The real killing move is the sun shooting divine arrow hidden in the Dharma arrow.

"Whoosh...".

Lin Feng pulled his bow and shot arrows. One after another, the magic arrows shot at the monk as fast as lightning. The power of the magic arrows was extremely terrible, which shocked people.

Even if it is just an ordinary Magic Arrow, it will be extremely powerful after the blessing of Hou Yi's bow.

Nine stars and beads.

Seven stars run through the sun.

Lin Feng shot continuously.

Numerous arrows shot at the friar.

The monk's face sank suddenly.

Because he felt the terrible power of these arrows.

Therefore, I dare not be careless.

He offered a war gun and then swept at the arrows that shot him.

Keng Keng!

With the sound of violent collisions.

The battle gun in the monk's hand collided with the magic arrow shot by Lin Feng.

The friar was really terrible. He directly destroyed the arrows that Lin Feng shot out.

The monk was a little relieved. After a fight, he could relax. Although the magic arrow shot by Lin Feng was powerful, it needed to hurt him. It seemed that he was still a little short of fire.

I was a little worried before, but I was worried after the real fight.

"Is that all you can do? If you don't have that bow, maybe you've been trampled on by me now!"

The monk looked at Lin Feng with a sneer, and his eyes were full of contempt.

This person naturally knows that Lin Feng has extraordinary means, but so what?

Even if the means are extraordinary, it depends on who you compare with.

Compared with him, it's far from it.

Lin Feng sneered and ignored this person. He still pulled his bow and shot arrows.

Keng Keng!

The friar broke one Magic Arrow after another with a war gun.

Although the magic arrows Lin Feng shot were powerful, they could not pose a great threat to him.

Seeing that Lin Feng is still shooting magic arrows.

The friar said with a sneer, "you're really a fool. I don't know how a fool like you has cultivated to this level!"

He thinks he controls everything and despises Lin Feng. In his opinion, killing Lin Feng is not so difficult.

He is fast approaching Lin Feng. There is only forty or fifty meters left between the two sides.

But Lin Feng is still pulling his bow and shooting arrows.

Keng Keng!

The collision sound came out one after another, and a magic arrow was broken by the friar.

However, when he broke several Dharma arrows again, another Dharma arrow shot him.

When the Magic Arrow came, the monk's face changed slightly.

Because he found that the Magic Arrow he shot was completely different from the previous Magic Arrow.

I don't know how many times more powerful than those magic arrows before.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't avoid it. He had to resist this magic arrow.

This magic arrow is naturally a divine arrow to shoot the sun.

Lin Feng waited until the man was forty or fifty meters away from him to shoot the sun god arrow. First, he wanted to confuse the man through other magic arrows. After all, his cultivation was extremely terrible, and his means were quite strange, so he had to guard against the man.

Second, shoot the sun shooting arrow at a short distance. When this person reacts, the sun shooting arrow has come to him. He has no time to avoid the sun shooting arrow. If the distance is too far, he may have a way to avoid the attack of the sun shooting arrow.

Lin Feng had already planned everything.

Keng!

At this time, the Friar's battle gun was fiercely swept on the sun shooting arrow. However, his right hand holding the battle gun was shocked and cracked, and the blood flowed out immediately, but he still couldn't shake the sun shooting arrow out. In fact, let alone shake the sun shooting arrow out, and didn't even change the direction of the sun shooting arrow.

Poof!

The next moment.

With the sound of tearing, the Friar's chest was pierced by a solar arrow, and blood gushed out of his chest.