Chapter 2293: Ready to leave

Lin Feilong is a tiger step. Every time he kills a sword, he will have a congenital martial artist. .
Everyone saw only one sword, like a streamer, moving back and forth, each time ending with the fall of the innate warrior.
In a short period of time, the previous hands-on warriors have fallen into five more!
The remaining congenital martial artists saw the power and turned and ran!
"Sword is terrible!"
"I can't stop it completely. It's a hell, how old is that kid!"
"Come on, if you don't leave, you will be dead!"
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The congenital martial artists who escaped from the birth of the day, sucking up the air.
That person's sword is terrible!
In front of the sword full of killing, I can’t help but die, how cruel!
Can become a congenital warrior, that one is not capable, but at this moment, every congenital warrior is afraid, shivering.
Lin Fei held his hands and did not go after these innate!
"Black Yaocheng Lord, I heard that you are the first master of Black Yaocheng, I hope you don't let me down!"
Lin Fei fleshed through the void!
Killing the sword is like a volley, long river water, running through, such as the crescent moon, 蜿蜿蜒蜒.
This is the second stroke of Lin Fei's own killing sword.
The first trick is to defend the water!
Then the second move is to attack.
The killing of the sword is turned into a river, and the river falls from the sky, such as a round of meniscus.
In the main moment of the Black Yaocheng, the hair was standing up, and the hand was grabbed. The long gun on the side of the mount came to the hand and turned into a spinning top with itself as the center!
The black pistol is in the hand, and a gun grabs the thorn!
The sound of jingle is constant!
The second stroke of the killing swordsmanship, the moon, is vast.
The speed of the black lord of the city is getting slower and slower, and there is always a sword to rush into the body, and the body is riddled with holes.
"How can he be so strong!"
The black Yaocheng master slowed down, and the crescent moon rolled down. The city owner, who tried to annihilate the Lin family, became a sieve.
"The strength of this city owner is a little weak!" Lin Fei was not very satisfied. "I thought I could hold my third trick of killing swordsmanship. As a result, the second stroke could not hold back. His gunwork was rough and not perfect. !"
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"The city owner is dead!"
"Lin's Lin Bai's strength is so tyrannical!"
"The first master of Black Yaocheng!"
The warriors who had to encircle the Lin family, one by one, dropped the weapons and turned and ran. In less than a moment, Lin’s door was empty, except for those bodies!
"The black lord of the city is dead like this!"
Lin Zhentian seems to be dreaming. This kills the same as the ants. He can remember that between the innate and the innate, the strength is almost the same, if you want to separate the winners and losers, if you say that you have dozens of tricks, if you are alive and dead, then Less say that after a hundred moves.
A face-to-face time, easily killed the black Yaocheng.
Such a fighting force, Lin Zhentian can not believe that it is true, this is what his son did.
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After Lin Fei killed the black Yaocheng, he returned to his yard.
As for the latter, Lin Fei did not deal with it. He believed that Lin Zhentian should know how to do it.
In fact, after the recovery of the injury, Lin Zhentian took the remaining masters of the Lin family and raided the Yang family and uprooted the old rival.
After solving the Yang family, Lin Zhentian took over the responsibility of managing the black Yaocheng on the grounds of Yang Jia's collusion.
Everyone knows that from the moment Lin Zhentian hosted the Black Yaocheng, the Lin family changed from a big family in the past to a first family.
No one dares to question!
Who let Lin family out of a black Yaocheng first strong Lin Bai!
This is easy to kill several innate, even the first strongest of the original.
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In the library of the city government.
Since the Lin family moved into the city's main government, Lin Fei has not been in the library, and has been going on for several days.
On a table in the library.
There are a lot of books stacked up.
A black figure is flipping through the books until the last page.
"The wind and rain are very interesting. They have merged into several cosmic worlds and evolved into a big world. The area is bigger than the one on my side!"
Lin Fei merged with the classics.
"The division of the realm of this territorial world is also very different. It is divided into three major levels. The first level is the common customs. This realm contains a total of acquired, innate, and golden."
"This is a custom, then a godland, respectively, a heavenly fairyland, a godland, and the last realm is the emperor, the kingdom, the kingdom, the gods!"
This is the three major realities!
"If you want to be a god, you must cultivate the field."
These days in the library, Lin Fei harvested very large, making up for the understanding of the wind and cloud territory.
"A thousand years, I have to cultivate to the emperor's realm, and I have the opportunity to get back that thing. The emperor's environment must at least be a god." Today, my strength should be similar to that of the fairyland. just got it!"
Under the limit of physical body breakthrough, Lin Fei's strength is very strong.
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It took another few days.
Lin Fei came out of the library!
During these times, Lin Fei learned about 7788, and he knows some of the power divisions in Fengyun.
For example, the current Black Yao City is only the smallest border town in the South Fire Empire.
"The young master is out!"
Lin Feiyi walked out of the library, and someone immediately told the master to go!
Lin family settled in the city's main government, the most happy is the Lin family disciple, everyone knows that Lin Jia has a genius, the first master of the Black Yao City, the former master has been killed without a move.
Lin Fei did not go far!
Lin Zhentian strode forward.
In a short period of time, Lin Zhentian's momentum has changed a lot, and the host of the city has invisibly increased the majesty of many superiors.
"noob!"
Lin Zhentian looked over!
This look is very strange.
"You let them all fall back!" Lin Fei said lightly.
Lin Zhentian waved his hand behind him. "You all retreat!"
For a little while, there was no one around.
"You are not Lin Bai!" Lin Zhentian said.
"Yes, I am not Lin Bai, I am just a little similar to him!" Lin Fei nodded. "Your son was killed by a warrior in the Tianshan Mountains. I happened to pass by and helped him solve the man. He begged him. Under, I came to the Black Yao City. Now, things are gone, I am ready to leave the Black Yao City!"
For Lin Fei, there is always no useful thing to explore, and there is still a lack of a platform.
Lin Zhentian smiled bitterly. "Thank you for the seniors' shots, I know that my son didn't have that interest. Anyway, the seniors helped us to be very busy with Lin. Without you, Lin is now a prisoner!"
"You should thank your son!" Lin Fei said. "The people who waste wood are often obsessed. I just happened to happen. It happened to be a small thing!"
Lin Zhentian is very bitter!
"Predecessors can help us Lin Jia, although the current Lin family is not as good as the current year, but if the predecessors have something to know, there is something that needs to be done, you can tell me that the power of thinness is still no problem."