At this time, everyone could only flee in panic like a lost dog, all of them looked dejected, and when they walked out for a hundred steps, then the real person suddenly said: "Hey, what about the master and servant surnamed Lin?"
Everyone was stunned, and they had already noticed that Lin Fengjin and that Fu Zhenren had disappeared, and someone whispered: "It seems, it seems that when He Zhenren was attacked earlier, they rushed over to save people, and then they didn't come back."
At this time, although the people of Maoshan wanted to speak, saying that they were going back to find something to save people or something, but when they looked back at the dense white mist that was surging around them like ghosts and demons, they all shrank back when the words came to their mouths.
Xu Yu was silent for a while and said: "Let's keep going, we are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect me from seeing the face of Lin Gongzi, but there is a catastrophe in fate, but once he crosses it, he will be able to turn evil into good fortune, and everything will be good from then on, I think he will succeed in surviving."
Everyone was also speechless, and they all continued to walk towards the front silently.
At this time, Lin Fengjin had already closed his eyes, and every breath became very long, and when he inhaled, it lasted at least ten seconds, and his exhalation was even more continuous, and a breathing cycle exceeded twenty seconds, but he was still in a fierce rush at this time.
This peculiar breathing method is the best breathing method recorded in the art of human hunting, and it is used in situations where it is necessary to hunt down prey for a long time.
Lin Fengjin's five senses are different from ordinary people, and he has always been standing by and watching, so he has a clear view of the problem as a "bystander".
It's just that Lin Feng is limited to his own identity, and there are many things that he can't say at all, otherwise, the people of Maoshan would not seem so helpless and flustered.
As soon as the fake Tong Meng appeared, Lin Fengjin sensed that something was wrong, because the heartbeat of this "Tong Meng" was completely empty, and what emanated from his body was actually a peculiar "death" smell, as if it was the smell of a dried corpse.
It's just that the trap set by the other party is extremely fast, and Daoist He is too easy to take the bait, otherwise, Lin Fengjin's rescue will still be in time.
Seeing that this He Zhenren was dragged away by the fake Tong Meng, Lin Fengjin couldn't care about what to hide, and after a forward pounce, he rolled on the spot and chased after him, and there was even a bit of indescribable evil in his hand However, he knew that the wind bag in He Zhenren's hand was an extremely important thing, and without this thing, it would be difficult to move an inch in this fog area, and he must not lose it Although Lin Fengjin had already shown his extraordinary skills at this time, everyone in Maoshan was panicked and uneasy, and they didn't notice his abnormality at all, and Lin Fengjin was so fast that he chased into the wild grass in an instant, and others couldn't see him.
Even in ancient times, the art of human hunting can be regarded as a peerless science, after Lin Fengjin reached the realm of Xiaocheng, he also recuperated for so long, and he used his full strength, and only forty or fifty meters chased after the "Tong Meng" who caught He Zhenren.
At this time, although the Gang Wind Bag lost He Zhenren's control, and the effect of expelling the mist was slowly weakening, it could still maintain clarity within twenty zhang.
Suddenly, a crystal light flew from behind at high speed, pierced through the back of the shadow in front of it and flew back again, and the shadow inevitably stumbled and its pace stagnated.
At this time, Lin Fengjin had already jumped high, and a series of somersaults had already swept over the enemy's head, and when he landed again, he happened to be in the enemy's path.
And the weirdest thing is that he still has his back to the enemy.
This is the most mysterious and unpredictable part of the art of hunting, fighting with the enemy who has mastered this secret art, as if facing the enemy's weaknesses and key points all the time, but once you really attack these exposed weaknesses and key points, then it is right in the heart.
The enemy who kidnapped He Zhenren was no exception, as soon as he saw the back of Lin Fengjin's head, the vest was all exposed to its attack range, and the hoarse cry of "Ga" slashed at Lin Fengjin's neck with a wave of his claws.
The neck is called the intersection of the three yangs, once it is severely injured, the light ones are paralyzed in the lower half of the body, and the heavy ones will die on the spot, and maybe the spinal cord will be pulled out.
But at this moment, Lin Fengjin made a bending and shrinking movement, as if the whole person was suddenly shorter, and at the same time, with his left foot as the axis, he propped up his left elbow, and with a dripping rotation, he aimed at the back and crashed over At this time, the enemy's blow has already made it old, and its claw movement will reveal the key points of the ribs covered by the arm Lin Fengjin bumped into the enemy's armpit with an elbow, and he shot mercilessly at this time, but after the impact, he found that the feeling coming from the elbow was cold and stiff, although it seemed to break a few ribs of the enemy, it was a feeling of no flesh and blood at all.
And at this time, the enemy's other claw also picked over, and its agility seemed to be not injured at all, Lin Fengjin punched and shook it head-on, only to feel that its claws were quite sharp and hard, but fortunately, Lin Fengjin had a Shennong furnace strengthened by a gluttonous stomach pouch in advance, so it was not damaged at all.
After a fight, Lin Fengjin took two steps back, raised his eyes to look at the enemy opposite, and suddenly felt a huge shock in his heart.
It turned out that standing in front of Lin Fengjin was an indescribable monster, although this monster was a human body, it had the head of a fox, which was okay, after all, I had seen its statue in the previous Great Immortal Temple, and I knew the true face of this guy.
The most special thing is that this monster with the head of a fox and a human body is as if it is a dried corpse, the hair on its face is dry, dirty and sparse, as if it is a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin, and the skin is also very scorched and cracked, as if it has been burned by fire, completely losing its moisture, and there are no eyeballs in the pupils of the eyes, replaced by two clouds of dark green light, which seem to be between the unreal and the real, and I feel my heart swaying after a few more looks.
And behind it, there are four swaying bone tails, there is no fur at all, the ends are very sharp, interlocking, like a chain gun made of white bone, the ends of three of the skeleton tails are deeply pierced into He Zhenren's body, obviously sucking He Zhenren's essence and blood, so the bones near the skull tail have gradually turned into the color of rubies, and He Zhenren has begun to twitch violently, choking, and his eyes are white and enter a dying state.
"The four-tailed demon fox is still a dry corpse."
Lin Fengjin looked at the guy in front of him, and said lightly: "Now release people honestly, I will leave you a whole corpse."
The so-called four-tailed demon fox is the Tao for four hundred years, a tail represents a hundred years of Taoism, and every time it experiences a catastrophe, its tail will turn from real to virtual, and it is impossible to prevent it "Hey, hey, hey, hey" The four-tailed demon fox made a very strange sound, and it seemed to come from the abdomen, but the mockery and irony were particularly obvious.
Lin Fengjin sneered, and as soon as he stepped forward, he aimed at its throat and grabbed it.
The figure of the four-tailed demon fox is very tall, at least a head taller than Lin Fengjin, Lin Fengjin wants to grab his throat, and his arm is almost about thirty degrees higher At this time, Lin Fengjin's action came out, the dark green light in the eyes of the four-tailed demon fox shone brightly, and the surrounding environment was like a water wave-like illusion, the talent of the fox is charm, at this time, it casts illusions with four hundred years of Taoism, which complements each other, and is stronger than normal illusions.
But Lin Fengjin's eyes also flashed with light, and purple qi immediately rose up, and out of thin air, an indescribable howl of indignation sounded Dragon energy In such a dangerous place, Lin Fengjin would not hide anything, and naturally used the dragon qi hidden deep in the body, which could suppress the land of Shenzhou, mountains and rivers In the face of this churning dragon qi, all laws are vain bubbles Under the impulse of the dragon's qi, the illusion created by the four-tailed demon fox immediately disappeared, which was equivalent to the spell it released was broken, and suddenly the whole body shook violently, and he was stunned for a moment.
Lin Fengjin seized this opportunity, had already taken a step forward, cut straight to the middle palace, and then rushed forward, and by the time the four-tailed demon fox reacted, Lin Fengjin had already run behind it and kicked it back without looking back The posture of this kick back is very ugly, especially when you get up, it's like a dog peeing, but the back kick force made by this action is also the most huge, and it kicked on the right leg of the four-tailed demon fox from the side behind.
This guy was kicked in the crooked leg, and naturally he would fall to the right, but Lin Fengjin had already hugged the body of He Zhenren who was pierced at this time and rushed forward, the four-tailed demon fox didn't even have a way to pursue, so he could only let Lin Fengjin take away his prey.
To be continued
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