Chapter 1950: Going to the clothes
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
- 1958 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:00:16
"The third force!" The crowd saw the sacred palace lord lying on the ground, the heart has been numb, Lin Feng alone, destroyed the three giants of the dry domain, Donghai Dragon Palace, Yutian royal family, Jingu, three A giant figure, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was shot dead by a palm, and the Duanmu Prince and the Desperate Palace Lord killed the meaning directly.
One person, destroying the three forces, without any effort, who can think of it?
Lin Feng stepped on the door of Xiaoyao, and glanced at a few old people, three respected masters, two Zunwu seven, one Zunwu eight.
"Do you want to see my cultivation?" Lin Feng looked at a few old people and smiled lowly: "That will let you see!"
"Zunwu six heavy!" At this time, Lin Feng's repair is clearly presented in front of those who are strong, is the six weapons, so terrible, and the eyes of the giants and other giants, but easily killed the East China Sea The dragon palace dragons are the masters of them, which means that Lin Feng’s combat power surpasses the respect of the six weapons and reaches the realm of the Lord.
"It seems that you are very confident, but do you know who you are facing?" The door of the door is sneer at Lin Feng, Lin Feng, who is now facing the imperial forces and the gods.
Lin Feng did not speak, watching the eyes of the owner of the door revealing a sad look, is he still imagining that he can reverse the situation and oppress him Lin Feng?
"The predecessors around me are the predecessors of the eight ridiculous Shenzong, the elders of the emperor's forces, and the emperor's eight-fold repair!" Xiaoyaomen advocated opening the hand and shouting loudly, as if to create momentum for the Happy Gate.
"The people of the imperial power, the sect of the sect of the sect, the elders of the sacred ancestors, the terrible realm of the martial arts, it is no wonder that the owner of the liberty is so confident."
"I don't know how Lin Feng will be. In the face of the influence of the Emperor Wu, Lin Feng will have to regress." The people took a breath of air, quite shocking, and the whispers continued, and the situation became more and more confusing.
The owner of the door looked around and saw the reaction of the crowd revealing a bright smile. However, his smile soon solidified there, because when his excited voice spit out, Lin Feng still looked down at him, with a scorpion in his head. There is nothing but a smile, that kind of eyes, as if watching a clown.
Is this all?
Lin Feng said with a slap in the face, letting the owner of the door open and stiff, and the old man beside him is saying:
Young people want to know how to advance and retreat. Now you are also mad, and the prestige is enough. The old man will not pursue you, now, let's leave!"
The old man looked calm and indifferently looked at Lin Feng in the sky. In fact, he did not have absolute confidence in his heart at the moment. Lin Feng’s performance was too horrible. If he had confidence to kill Lin Feng, he would not use Xiaoyao. Shenzong pressed Lin Feng, and he shot it directly on the spot.
"I don't want to leave, you pursue me!" Lin Feng's eyes still reveal the color of the play, do not pursue him? It’s ridiculous.
When the old man heard Lin Feng’s words, his voice was a bit stiff and his voice was a little colder:
Young people should know how to advance and retreat, and your talents will be stronger. The forces of the Emperor are not what you can afford!
"Relying on the old and selling the old, taking the Emperor's forces to press me, ridiculously, I don't remember how many killers of the Emperor Wu's children!" Lin Feng's intention of death spread out, and his strong voice made his old man's heart slightly Trembling, the martial arts descendants he killed? And don't remember how much you killed!
"Boom!" Lin Feng stepped in a footstep, filled with death, and covered all the people in the door. This space seemed to be a death prison, and everyone would die.
"Since you are involved, let's die together, life deprivation!" Lin Feng's voice is cold, and the power of the horrible curse is released again. The face of the martial artist is instantly turned into a gray, and the eyes are horrified. This level of curse power, let the gas of death raging in his body, depriving him of his life, can really let him die!
"Hello, you must be the eight people, but also look at the sacred gods, and stop here!" The old man’s voice was full of fear, and he finally no longer had a bit of arrogance.
"I have no friendship with Xiaoyao Shenzong!" Lin Feng looked cold and looked around at everyone. He said coldly: "Dead!"
When the voice fell, the pupils became hollow, full of dead air, and then they lie down one after another, and life was completely deprived and died.
The owner of the door was eroded by death, his face was full of horror, and the gods could not hold down Lin Feng? The character at the Lord's level can't stop him?
Just now, he is confident that he seems to have fallen from into hell. The Emperor Wu, Lin Feng has killed a lot? In these years, Lin Feng, he is in the eight wild, what achievements?
"Kill him together!" The veteran old man screamed and his body vacated, lightning fast.
"Oh..." A striking sword light burst into abruptly, and it was almost unbeatable. The sword light fell, and the vulgar old man’s body was stiff in the air, and then his bang banged, his body bursting directly into two. Paragraph, by the Jianguang directly opened, dead!
Honored and arrogant, can't be beaten!
The other two Zunwu seven-fold lord figures did not have a little blood on their faces, all of them were dead gray, and the pupils were desperate, one sword, and the same as the martial arts.
"Everyone is dead!" The power of the death curse once again saved. Almost everyone's life was stripped away. The pupil of desperate eyes stared at Lin Feng. It seems that there is a strong desire for business, but it is already late, and the death It is intended to completely deprive his life. His body is lying on the ground like everyone else. Finally, the two figures of the Lord's level are also dead.
The Happy Gate is the same as the other three forces. One does not stay, and the Lord is equally vulnerable.
At this time, Lin Feng is like a of death, revenge and death, anyone must kill.
When Lin Feng’s gaze turned and looked at the martyrdom and the nine martial arts gates, the two giants who had just thought they were clever, the sects of the sects of the sects and the scorpions of the nine scorpions, had already paled, and now they are only Knowing how long ago I chose, how stupid they are. They know that there are several masters in the Happy Gate. They think that they will fight with Tianchi. However, in fact, Tianchi has no cards at all. The card is Lin Feng, from the beginning to the end. Lin Feng is a person who kills God in the face of God.
"It’s only a few years!" The two couldn’t explain the shock in their hearts. A man of heavenly power, in a few years, was so powerful that they couldn’t imagine it and subvert their understanding of genius.
When Lin Feng came over them, they all looked up slightly and really gave up the feeling of looking up from the bottom of their hearts. This young man has stood at the height that allows them to look up, high above, and can kill their lives.
"Can you let us go!" The lords of the martyrdom have no resistance, no resistance, no death, and his voice is almost pleading. He is a giant figure in the cadre, the lord of the martyrdom, and he has the martial arts. Heavy repair, dry field, he is willing to die?
"When you just ordered to kill me, have you thought about it now!" Lin Feng said calmly, let go? There is no word of kindness in the time of Budo.
The two showed a desperate look. Just because of a small choice, were they destined to die?
"Do it yourself!" Lin Fengyun said lightly, his eyes calm, and he stood at high altitude, as if he did not put the two giants in this field in his eyes. In fact, this level of characters, he does I don't need to worry about it anymore.
The Emperor of the Emperor of the Skulls showed a miserable smile, and then the magical body rolled over, his hands opened, and shouted: "The demon lord, sad, Lin Feng, I only beg you, my magic is not easy to develop, please be merciful. ""
The body of the Mozong lord gradually began to swell, and then his body rushed to the sky, and the explosion blew, and the body directly exploded and died.
The door of the Jiuyi Jianmen saw a miserable smile in the end of the Mozong lord, which is very sad, but who made them make the wrong choice, the body also rushed to the sky, Wanjian penetrated his own heart, wearing Through his body, his body slowly fell toward the sky, a sword doorkeeper, died.
At this point, the vast territory, the six major power giants, all died, Tianchi dominated.
Lin Feng looked calmly at each other's death, very sad, but this is the result of their own choice, this is the world of martial arts.
The eyelids glanced at the disciples of the Mozhu and the Jiuyi Jianmen, and let those people tremble slightly. Lin Feng’s eyes made them feel fearful. This is death.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng’s body slowly turned and looked at the direction of the Tianchi crowd. The faint road said:
The matter here is left to the uncles. You want to deal with the dry fields. If there is a happy god, The people come to revenge, you tell them that this is what Tian Lin Lin Feng did, they will understand!"
Said, Lin Feng slightly bowed to the people in Tianchi, said: "All the teachers and brothers, Lin Feng left!"
The voice fell, the giant sword appeared, the sound of the rumbling swordsman, rolling, Lin Feng body broke away, and instantly passed into the clouds, disappeared into the crowd's sight, came calm, but made a piece Let the tremors of the dry field almost sweep the forces of the six giant scorpions in the dry field. After doing everything, they will leave behind, leaving only countless eyes and hopes, and the youngsters will return to the dry fields and swept invincible. As a of death, God blocks the killing of God. The fear of the main lords is a slap in the palm of one hand, killing one heart, killing one mind; fearing the Lord, and killing the same sword; fear of the emperor’s forces, how much the martial arts sons forgot to kill .
If there is a happy Shenzong come to revenge, report the name of my Tianlin Lin Feng, how frivolous!
Happy Niangzong, will be because of a few cultivations have come to the end of the Lord is difficult to Lin Feng? Will Lin Feng be dealt with because a subordinate force is destroyed? Happy God, they will know how to do it, and not to mention Lin Feng’s own infinite potential, a rooftop that will rise, anyone who wants to move, must weigh it!