Chapter 2140: Wan Yao Wang San

"The madman?" The seven-night princely look reveals a touch of interest. He did not recognize Lin Feng. At this moment, Lin Feng changed his temperament slightly, and the difference between the present and the present, the seven-night prince and He has had a side, but he is not likely to recognize him.
"Is he the man just now?" Although the seven-night Tianjun did not recognize Lin Feng, he guessed that Lin Feng was the person who killed the Jianzong strong, and there was a funny look in his eyes. The character, actually born so handsome, this is his original appearance and temperament.
"This is impossible." After seven nights, Jun Qing shook his head slightly, and some of them could not accept such a big change. At this moment, Lin Feng, the brilliance of people, such a character, the strength is really so strong, just now Lin Feng’s Image, he can also accept, a madman-like character, fighting power is terrible, but at the moment Lin Feng, he feels unacceptable, Tai Jun, as young as her brother next to her, how can the combat power be so abnormal.
The man of Jianzong was released in a cold manner. This person not only did not escape, but also stepped into the palace under her lake. It was too bold. Under the lake, it was said that he once lived only a man of Baidi.
"It is under." Lin Feng looked at Bai Yu, calmly responded, he did not know that the following is a palace, only thought it was an ordinary lake of ice.
Bai Yu looked at Lin Feng for a moment, then turned his head, did not look at each other, but looked at the opposite youth, her white skirt on the mountain fluttering, as if there is only one of her in this world, temperament, as if she There, you can attract everyone’s attention.
"Someone smashed the white girl's palace, isn't the white girl forget it, this is not in line with the white girl's style, but we have heard that no one other than the white emperor can enter the lake palace." I saw the opposite of the white feather A young man sarcastically said, his eyes faintly swept Lin Feng.
"That's my business, but you, should you leave my place." Bai Yu's voice seemed to be no fireworks, calm enough to feel her anger.
"I don't know the experience of Baidi in the Sanctuary of the Wanxue Wang. I am afraid we will not leave. In addition, I heard that the White Girl is going to go to the Sanctuary of the Wan Yao Wang. I don't know if it is true. If so, I would like to accompany the White Girl. "The young man stood on the mountain and said with a smile, and again, it was always so calm."
These people, although they are not very old, however, they are all characters of the demon level, and their moods are obvious. They will be easily shaken. They have not only talent, but also real strength. Let countless monsters die, let human beings smear, and control the existence of his life and death.
"That depends on whether you have that strength." The white girl didn't even look at the other side, bowed her head and looked at her slender fingers, as if she didn't care about everything else.
The young man smiled and walked out, saying: "Before you heard the white girl has passed the true biography of Baidi, the thirteenth temperament of the Megatron, today is free, just to learn."
After all, there was an extremely sharp atmosphere in his body. In his palm, a pure golden wing appeared, reflecting a terrible sharp light.
I saw the young man's palms passing by, and suddenly the pure gold wings disappeared from his palms and appeared directly in front of the white feathers. In an instant, the golden wings seemed to squat from the sky and split the void. As if to be able to annihilate the soul of the people, the strength is terrible.
The white feathers are still ethereal, and the heavens and the earth seem to play a wonderful melody. The meaning of the ice covers the heavens and the earth, and the whole piece of the void is like a world of ice and snow. In front of Bai Yu, there is a pure white guqin. I saw the slender fingers of the white feathers suddenly fluctuating the strings. At this moment, there were countless ice lightnings appearing between the heavens and the earth. In a moment, the whole piece of void was smashed, and the light of the terrible wings in front of her was broken. Cracked, the smoke disappeared.
"A strong character, such a young demon emperor, I am afraid that cultivation is only a hundred years old, and the fighting power is very strong." Lin Feng looked at the two men's battle, the state of mind is calm, if ever, he saw the battle of the demon emperor level characters will inevitably tremble However, today, he has been able to look at it all quietly, because he himself has reached this level. As for the Sanctuary of the Wan Yao Wang in their mouth, what is the meaning?
The young man stepped forward, and there were many pure gold wings between the scorpions. The hurricane was sharply torn from the void. The golden emptiness storm can easily bring the strongest of the martial arts. Tear into smash, but Bai Yu did not even look up, once again fluctuated the strings of the ancient guqin, the meaning of the long smashing, as if a glaciers were flashed out of the blast, directly stabbed the body of the opposite youth, forced the youth Retired, slammed on the golden palm of his blast.
The white feather movement did not stop at all, the strings continued to move, the world of ice and snow covered the whole piece of the void, and countless ice and snow lightning attacked the past toward the young man, letting the whole lake over the ice world, killing The world, soon, the young man's palm was numb, as if frozen, shivering slightly, and his body returned to the mountain that had just been set up, carrying his hand behind him, his pupils indifferent, he could not get close to each other.
"The strength of the white girl is really powerful. The attack contains temperament and killing, killing the soul in the invisible." The young man said coldly, making the people look trembled, they did not find out, the other side’s attack, even Containing the soul of the soul to kill the law, it seems that they still underestimate the attacking power of the other side, only the people who directly fight with her can appreciate her power.
"I really want people to accompany me to the land of the Wandewang Sanctuary. However, you don't seem to be qualified." Bai Yu looked up at the youth and said quietly. This scornful voice made the youth look green and white feathers in public. Said that he is not qualified.
"I don't know how to be able to accompany the white girl to the Sanctuary of the Wan Yao Wang?" asked the young man above the other peak calmly.
"At least, the same realm should be able to beat me." Bai Yu said indifferently, making many people look sinking, and the same realm wants to defeat the white Emperor, it is not easy. The fighting power she showed just now is also obvious.
"Wan demon king sanctuary?" Lin Feng heard the name again, doubts in his heart, and asked: "Where is the demon king sanctuary?"
Lin Feng’s voice fell, and many eyes suddenly looked at him. Some of the demon emperors even showed unrecognized irony. Some people did not know the Wanxue Wang San.
"The Wan Yao Wang is the master of the eight emperors. However, no one has ever seen him. It is rumored that the Wan Yao Wang has a hundred-year-old body. After infinity, he has survived the world and has infinite sentiment." Bai Yu looked Lin Feng said faintly: "Therefore, there are rumors that as long as they can get the approval of the Wan Yao Wang, they will be able to step into the San Wang of the Wan Yao Wang from the territory of the Wan Yao Wang and see the real Wan Yao Wang."
"So, no one knows where the Wanxue Wang Sanctuary is." Lin Feng said with a smile, Bai Yumei flashed a touch of color, then nodded slightly, said: "Okay."
After that, her eyes turned again, and she did not look at Lin Feng again.
"Do you still want to step into the Sanctuary of the Wanxue King?" At this moment, a voice of indifference came in, the sword was filled, the figure of Jian Chen stepped forward, and a terrible Tiandi dynasty rolled toward Lin Feng. It was already a matter of extremely disappointing face, and Lin Feng, who met again, completely ignored his existence and did not know what he was thinking.
"There is such an idea." Lin Feng said a faint voice.
"You think, you still have a chance to escape." Jian Chen body, the endless swordsmanship is filled with madness, the whole piece of emptiness air has blown up the storm of the sword, the whole area of ​​the circle is covered, with Lin Feng as the center, there is a piece Jiantian, this time Jian Chen, do not want to give Lin Feng any chance.
"Why should I escape?" Lin Feng said quietly, then immediately thought of a move, in an instant, in front of Lin Feng, a huge ancient tripod, as if there is a ray of light in the ancient tripod, in the opening of the ancient tripod the power of.
"Well?" The sword dust condensed, and then a cold scream, the palm of the hand, the void, the storm of endless swords all smashed toward Lin Feng, endless.
Gu Ding rotates, Lin Feng steps on the ancient tripod, rolling forward, endless swords assassination, banging on the ancient tripod, can not move the ancient tripod, and at the same time, a terrible soul power crazy Pervasive.
"Hey!" The death of Dingsheng came out, and with Lin Feng’s death, in an instant, Jian Chen’s face was covered with a layer of dead air, making his look stiff and his face more and more ugly. .
"You have been chasing me in the realm of the Emperor, I want to see, how do you kill me." This Wanhua Baoding, Lin Feng has already studied more thoroughly, is a very powerful ancient treasure, even if it is The craftsmen are always obsessed and attach great importance.
At this moment, Lin Feng’s eyes flashed a chilly look, and the infinite soul suddenly burned in Wanhua Baoding. It was the soul that was integrated into Wanhua Baoding, and was lit by Lin Feng.
"Death." Dingsheng bursts into the void, and the heavens and the earth gather in endlessness. On that day, the mighty spirits are turbulent, as if they were to be killed by alive. At the same time, a terrible death engulfs him. Shrouded, to swallow his spirit into the tripod.