Chapter 150 I Knew You Had Bad Intentions, but Fortunately, neither Did I.

The two foundation-building monks were still frightened and kept saying: "Let's go, let's go!"

They turned around and left without saying a word, no matter how Qin Haoxuan roared or cursed.

"You are dead. Even if you run away to the end of the world, my Qin family will not let you go!"

"Come back! Come back!"

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Lin Fengmian looked at Qin Haoxuan expressionlessly and said indifferently: "Okay, Mr. Qin, are you ready to die?"

Qin Haoxuan woke up from a dream, put his hand on the little fox's head and said: "Don't come over, or I'll kill it!"

Lin Fengmian smiled mockingly and said, "Do you think I care about it? Qin Haoxuan, who do you think I am?"

He slowly flew forward and said with a ferocious expression: "Master, I just want to kill you, not for anything else, just to vent my anger!"

Qin Haoxuan pinched the little fox's head hard, causing it to scream and blood flowed from its head.

But Lin Fengmian still walked forward and said with a smile: "Young Master Qin didn't eat? Hey!"

"Anyway, I will avenge it afterwards. I promise, I will give you a hundred times the pain it has endured."

Qin Haoxuan was so frightened that his face turned pale and he said sternly: "What are you going to do to let me go?"

But just when his mind was in turmoil and his hands relaxed.

Lin Fengmian raised his sword and cut off his right arm. With one move of his hand, the little fox fell into his hand.

"Qin Haoxuan, what leverage do you have to talk to me now?"

Qin Haoxuan covered his broken arm and screamed, blood kept falling from the air.

He was extremely frightened, and said with an expression of anger: "Don't come over here, my Qin family has a bloodline mark. If you kill me, the Qin family will not let you go!"

He was afraid that Lin Fengmian didn't know how powerful this bloodline mark was, so he explained to himself.

"As long as I die, my bloodline mark will be triggered. Our Qin family can use the bloodline mark to find you. You can't escape!"

Lin Fengmian stopped after hearing this, and Luo Xue explained: "Many aristocratic families do have bloodline marks."

Seeing Lin Fengmian's move, Qin Haoxuan reluctantly took out his storage ring.

"As long as you let me go, I will give you all my spiritual stones and I will never be your enemy in the future!"

Lin Fengmian looked at the storage ring and smiled mockingly: "Qin Haoxuan, is your life worth this much?"

Qin Haoxuan quickly took out the demon pill and said: "And this, as long as you promise to let me go, I will give you this too!"

Lin Fengmian nodded and said, "Okay, give it to me and I'll let you go!"

Qin Haoxuan tremblingly handed over both the inner elixir and the storage ring, looking cautious.

Lin Fengmian reached out to receive the inner elixir, but a flash of madness flashed in Qin Haoxuan's eyes, and he said ferociously: "Go to hell!"

A talisman hidden in his palm was instantly activated, spiritual power surged, and countless illusory spears emerged.

But Lin Fengmian was on guard, and slashed out with his sword, splitting Qin Haoxuan in half with a ferocious smile, interrupting the activation of the talisman.

"I knew you were not well-intentioned. Fortunately, I am too."

The talisman in Qin Haoxuan's hand dimmed and fell to the ground with a look on his face.

A burst of blood flew out of his body, then wrapped around Lin Fengmian's body and disappeared.

"He does have a bloodline mark on his body. Now you are in trouble." Luo Xue said speechlessly.

Lin Fengmian flew to the ground, vomited out a mouthful of blood feebly, staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

In fact, he had already reached the end of his strength as Qin Haoxuan said, and that sword at the beginning was his last strength.

But he still pretended to scare these people away, otherwise it would be unclear who would win.

He awkwardly picked up the inner elixir and storage ring on the ground, and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter, he won't let me go if I don't kill him."

But at this moment, two scimitars shot at him with lightning speed.

He only had time to cross the sword before he was knocked out, bringing Wen Qinlin to the ground.

Fortunately, with Wen Qinlin's support, he was not seriously injured, but he was not much better.

He climbed up in embarrassment and watched the two scimitars fly back to the man's hand, but it was one of the foundation-building monks who escaped.

He took the scimitar that flew back and laughed loudly: "You are indeed at the end of your strength, everything is mine!"

"I wanted to kill this kid, but I was afraid of the bloodline mark. Thank you for letting me become a fisherman!"

Lin Fengmian coughed up blood, looked at this guy helplessly, and stepped back a few steps: "You are smart! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The man laughed and said, "Stop bluffing. If you had the strength, you wouldn't talk nonsense to me!"

As he spoke, he quickly rushed towards Lin Fengmian, the scimitar in his hand glowing with black light.

Lin Fengmian shouted in his heart that something was wrong. This time he was really in trouble. He was really injured too seriously and had no strength to move.

Just when he quickly formed a seal, intending to release the power in the Pisces Pendant to buy time.

Wen Qinlin on his back suddenly moved, and a spear flew out like an arrow from the string and pierced the man.

The man followed the inertia and rushed a few steps before falling to the ground. There was a huge hole in his body that was extremely frightening, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

Lin Fengmian said in surprise: "Brother Wen, are you awake?"

Wen Qinlin coughed and said weakly: "I just woke up and was crushed by you. I was almost crushed to death by you!"

Lin Fengmian laughed and gasped like a bellows: "I don't want to either, the situation doesn't allow it..."

He untied Wen Qinlin and put her down, then staggered a few steps.

Wen Qinlin realized that he was bleeding from more than seven orifices, and that blood was oozing out of all the pores of his body.

She hurriedly tried to feed him the pill, but she was also weak and had to rely on the flying gun to support her.

Lin Fengmian pushed her away and picked up the demon pill on the ground, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

Luo Xue's voice rang in his heart: "If you take this demon pill, although it can make you recover, you will be a demon cultivator from now on."

"If you trust me, don't eat it, I will find a way to make you recover."

Lin Fengmian smiled, squatted down and said to the vigilant little fox: "Come here!"

The little fox looked at him vigilantly, and then walked over carefully.

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "I will give you the demon pill, and you will help me go back and let those monsters retreat, can you do it?"

Wen Qinlin opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopping, while the little fox looked at him in confusion.

Obviously, as long as he took his demon pill, his injuries would be restored to their original state.

But he gave me the demon pill. Didn't he know how precious it was?

Although it couldn't understand, it nodded and ran forward to swallow the demon pill in one gulp.

As soon as it took the demon pill, it rolled on the ground in pain, and its eyes closed.

Although the demon pill was its, it had absorbed too much human blood and was refined by various means, making it very uncomfortable.