Chapter 1310: Rooftop met
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
- 1877 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:59:32
"Lin Ruotian, you tell the sorcerer brother, Tianlong Shenbao has always been mean. When I last battled with Longteng, they swindled, plus several times in front of our rooftops, this time Tianlong Shenbao deliberately provocative, will definitely If you are not weak, you must be careful." Lin Feng slammed Lin Ruotian, and Tianlong Shenbao has now been in contact with the rooftops and has to guard against it.
"Lin Feng, are you going to go?" Lin Ruotian asked.
"I am going to retreat for a few days and I will not go." Lin Feng smiled and said that he didn't say too much. If he didn't use the sword, even if he didn't play too much, he would not participate in it. It is.
"Well, I will tell the evil brother!" Lin Ruotian nodded slightly, Lin Feng's words made sense. Although the Northern Wilderness is the site of the rooftops, the rooftops are indeed not as good as the Tianlong Fort. After all, the time for the Tiantai to recruit the Emperor of the Emperor is too short. The Tianlong Fort is already a giant.
After Lin Feng said, he set foot on the Nine Heavens, opened the door of the palace of the nine heavens, and suddenly the rich scent of the scent came to the surface. At this time, the avenue lotus in the hall turned into pure white snow, and the dream was sitting cross-legged. Like a fairy goddess in nine days, the flawless face can't pick up a little bit of awkwardness, and the dreamy exquisite fairy scent is on her body, beautiful and unbreakable.
"Lan is still practicing!" Lin Feng smiled, the time of this retreat of this dream is quite long, but now she seems to be in the impact of Zunwu, Xue Ling, snow fairy, cultivation talent is terrible As for the rich and exquisite sacred sacredness, it seems to be much stronger than any breath, just like the exquisite sacredness in his body, even the power of the wild can be restrained.
Lin Feng lifted his footsteps and quietly left the hall. He did not disturb the dreams. He waited for the dream to break through the shackles of Zunwu. At that time, the dream power of being a snow fairy would certainly be very strong.
Before Lin Feng came to the fog of the passage in the nine heavens, he was intercepted by himself in the fog many times, and he could not see the scene inside.
At this point, Lin Feng once again stepped into the fog, Yan Di's guy lying lazily, it doesn't matter, it seems to have nothing to do with him.
After entering the fog, Lin Feng found out that an illusory figure appeared again, it was his own figure, and this other kind of his strength is extremely strong, the use of the world is perfect, can be a pure attack of its own Many times higher.
However, Lin Feng is no longer the former Lin Feng, and his footsteps are stepping forward. Suddenly, the momentum of the sky is rolling and moving toward the other. The world is pressing on the other side, extremely strong, but the other side is almost Like myself, I took another step, as if the world was shaking, Lin Feng only felt the blood tumbling, as if the internal organs were shaking.
That step, let the world resonate, the momentum of the sky, climbed to the extreme, ten times the momentum of Lin Feng, powerful to incredible.
"Breaking!" Lin Feng took out a sword, and the fusion of the magical swordsmanship was so terrible, ten times more than his own power, and the other himself launched an attack almost at the same time. However, the sword slashed through the void, and the virtual shadow was Lin Feng. Directly splitting, a bang of the sound came out, suddenly the fog dissipated, passed!
"If it is just relying on pure power, I can't fight to win with the power of heaven and earth to increase my power ten times. But using the attack of mystery, I can easily get rid of the other side, obviously not only ten times stronger than myself." Lin Feng muttered Language, the avenues and buildings in front of us seem to be clear, but still look a little embarrassing.
Lin Feng stepped out, but it seemed to touch something, the light flashed, the fog reappeared, and in front of Lin Feng, there was another one. This scene made Lin Feng’s eyes slightly stagnate, did not understand what happened, and shattered one. There was another self.
"Boom!" Lin Feng rolled out and walked directly toward the other side. The momentum was mighty, like a sharp sword, unstoppable and unstoppable.
"Boom!" Another step in his own pace, suddenly trembled and trembled, as if every room trembled, Lin Feng only felt the blood tumbling, bloody, almost spit out because of this step Blood, as if the soul was shaken by the other side.
Looking up, Lin Feng felt the momentum of this world, seems to have been turned into a substantial sound, Lin Feng seems to be able to feel the vibration of each space.
"Can I do this?" Lin Feng’s gaze reveals a faint color, which is terrible. Where is the ultimate in the world? The oneself is ten times stronger. This one is a hundred times. Potential.
"If I can borrow a hundred times, I don't need to use the power of supernatural powers, I can directly kill the four people of Zunwu!" Lin Feng muttered to himself, one hundred times the potential, too horrible.
He combines two kinds of esoteric meanings, and when he becomes a supernatural attack, the power is probably about five times. The fusion of three kinds of esoteric attacks can be understood as the fusion of the two kinds of esoteric magicalism with another kind of ambiguity, which is equal to five times. The theoretical power should be twenty-five times, but in reality, the more the integration is more difficult, the fusion is not so perfect, the power of real play is only about twenty times; The power of the supernatural power is even stronger. In theory, it should have a power of one hundred and twenty-five times, but in reality, it only reaches the power of sixty or seventy times.
This means that with the magical attack that he now combines four kinds of mystery, and the sword of the heavenly sword itself, it still can't reach a hundred times, unless it is perfected again, so that it fits perfectly.
If Lin Feng can do the same with the opposite himself, just a boxing out, it will be able to kill the four people of Zunwu, how strong.
"Kill!" Lin Feng's scorpion reveals a sharp color, and goes to the front. The sword is smashing the heavens and the earth, rolling out, and the four strongest swords of the four senses are smashed out, as if the void has been cut open. This sword is to integrate the three kinds of mystery into the tolerance of the wind. Lin Feng named him Death and Kill!
However, at this time, the other opposite side also moved, and a fist slammed out. The general trend of the sky seemed to mobilize every heaven and earth power, wrapped in a hundred times attack and bombarded, Jianguang annihilated, and was punched. The bang was smashed, and the horrible general trend made Lin Feng’s body tremble, as if every cell was shaken.
In the past, even a tall mountain has to be cracked. Lin Feng is hard to imagine, it is a phantom of his own.
"Unless I merge another kind of ambiguity, I can defeat this illusion!" Lin Feng murmured, this illusion, but provided himself with a good battle object.
However, although Lin Feng knew that the illusion could not be defeated, his body still rushed out without hesitation.
Hundreds of times, the nine heavens, first ten times, and then a hundred times, if he defeated this hundred times of self, is there still a thousand times?
The sound of the rumble of the battle trembled in the fog, Lin Feng began to use the illusion to temper his own swordsmanship, but also consolidate his use of the power of the magic, and constantly try new swordsmanship, and hope that those who can create The sword is more perfect.
The lazy squatting Yandi opened an eye and glanced at the fog, thinking in his heart: "The Emperor of the Tiantai is painstaking, experiencing this tempering, and the understanding of Wu Xiu martial arts is absolutely It will be a lot deeper, and it is actually arranged by the power of the avenue to temper its own doormen."
Lin Feng, who fought his own illusion, did not know how to spend time. In the twinkling of an eye, the ten days passed away. On this day, on the top of the rooftop, a figure whistling, and the person who led the first was the first disciple of Zunwu. The Emperor Wu’s pro-disciplinary disciple is evil, but if he is evil, he is blood-stained and his eyes are red, and the pair of scorpions carry a cold killing momentum.
Not only if it is evil, but after the evil spirits, the returned disciples of the Emperor of the Emperor are bloody, horrible, and even, the people of Tianwu are all smashed with an arm, arms hanging down there, exceptionally glaring.
"what happened!"
"If the evil brother!"
Today's rooftops have already had a lot of disciples. When you see the brothers and brothers returning from the blood, they can't help but tremble, and quickly go up and ask.
"Dragon God Fort, mean!" Lin Ruotian eyes cold, his arm was smashed, bloody, extremely horrible, his eyes, full of blood.
"If evil!" A figure came out of the air, and it was a monk who was a god-in-law. He asked: "How can this be done, isn’t it bringing the virtual sail to the body?"
"Three brothers, we were ambushed by the ambush of Tianlong Shenbao and Yangjia. The Yang family did not intend to move. We just stepped into the Yang family, the void was closed, and the gods of Tianlong Shenbao and Yangjia were kneeling at the same time. Hand, only kill Zunwu, Tianwu breaks his arm, and when I break open the void and take the virtual sail to escape, this is already the case. Otherwise, Zunwu, one can't come back!"
If the evil face is blue, Tianlong Shenbao seems to know that they are going to go, everything is arranged, and they are waiting for them. They all step into the moment of Yang’s family. All the strong people appear at the same time and directly kill.
"Senior brother, there must be a traitor on the roof!" Lin Ruotian’s nephew is cold, Tianlong Shenbao and Yang’s family are simply waiting for that moment, and they will be there at that time.
"The traitor!" The idiot monk’s eyes also cooled down, and then he said: "Is there anyone in the Tianlong Fort and the Yang family left?"
"No, when I fled, they said that they would wait for the Tiantai to go to World War I. The sages are all stunned, and the martial arts are broken. I suspect that it is not their total combat power. Tianlong Shenbao has dispatched a horrible lineup!" The ugly face!
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