Chapter 227: Angry, red

The unity of nature and man is a realm. Many martial arts can't reach the realm of life. Even the powerful martial arts of Xuanwujing, to achieve the unity of nature and man, requires understanding and opportunities.
Heaven, and people, people, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, every move, as if to fit the world.
Lin Feng’s sword came out, and there was a wide arc of brilliance in the space. Those who rushed toward Lin Feng were all in this brilliance, and the sharp swords fluctuated and spread toward the surrounding people.
"Hey!" A whisper came out, breaking the silence of the space. Immediately, the sound of the road was heard. Under the shocking eyes of the crowd, the people who rushed toward Lin Feng slowly fell down, all without interest. .
A sword, all destroyed, no one is spared!
The crowd trembled, dozens of Zifu strong, were all killed by Lin Fengyijian, this is the sword repair, in front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie, indeed does not match the sword.
Jin Yu Jianhu's flamboyant golden sword rain, in front of this sword, is like juggling, Lin Feng's sword, is the real sword, sharp, killing sword.
The eyes of Ziying and Ziqiong were all solidified there. Looking at the white-haired youth standing with the sword, they felt my heart cold.
So strong, Ziqiong is sure, if he and Lin Feng fight, it will die, no suspense, he and Lin Haojie, can not afford Lin Feng a sword.
The eyes turned, Zi Qiong and Zixia's eyes all looked at their father's purple shadow, only the purple shadow, can kill Lin Feng.
Not only the two of them, the eyes of the crowd under the promenade also fell on the body of the purple shadow, the owner of the purple house, how can Li Feng be so arrogant.
"Your martial arts is good."
Ziying stared at Lin Feng, and said indifferently, he was a spiritually martial art, and it was a powerful Xuanwujing.
He can clearly feel that the repair that Lin Feng just reflected is not too strong, it must be strong swordsmanship, that is to say, Lin Feng has cultivated a very powerful sword martial arts.
"Wuji?"
Lin Feng’s face showed a sneer smile. He didn’t use any martial arts at all. He just waved a sword at random, moving with his heart, sword and people, and man and heaven.
This sword is the sword of the realm.
"You do not understand!"
Lin Feng said indifferently, purple shadow, the realm is not enough, can not know what is the combination of heaven and man, the realm, only the people who can achieve, can clearly understand.
For example, Lin Feng, even if he does not use Wuhun at this moment, he can know that any wind and grass in the square is clear and clear, but it is impossible to do it. He can only blur the induction, even if he knows that someone can do it. Purple Shadow can't understand it. It doesn't feel it, and naturally can't understand it.
"You do not understand!"
These three words spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, which is so natural, but makes the purple shadow feel uncomfortable.
A junior, in front of the crowd, said to him in this tone that you don't understand three words, as if he was at the helm of Zifu, very ignorant.
"I don't understand?" Purple Shadow sneered: "A junior is so stunned. Today, you blame me for making troubles in Zifu, killing people in Zifu, bullying me, no one, I won't kill you."
"I will abolish your cultivation and let you suffer from gauntlet every day. It is better to die than to die."
The purple house sounds cold and the crowd hears his words, and they all feel a chill, which is very cold.
Lin Feng looked at the purple shadow, his eyes flashed, and then Lin Feng's face showed a smile, ironic smile.
"What are you laughing at?" Purple shadow face sinking, cold and cold.
"You are afraid of me!" The voice of indifference spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, letting the purple shadow look condensed, and then smiled: "I am afraid of you? My purple shadow is the owner of the purple house, and the spiritual martial arts are repaired, I will Afraid of your junior?"
"You are afraid of me!" Lin Feng still sounds, calmly said: "I broke into the purple house, destroying your son's big marriage, killing your daughter's future husband, destroying your Zifu people, I and Zifu, can be described as not wearing the sky, There is nothing to say at all. If you are not afraid of me, you have already started. You are not sure if you can win me. Therefore, you can use words to intimidate and voice to test. You want to know my repairs. At the same time, you are still delaying time.

Ziying heard Lin Feng’s words and gaze, yes, he was jealous of Lin Feng, just a sword, he could not see through.
Unknown, it is the most terrible, people feel fear, Ziying can't be sure how strong Lin Feng is, otherwise Lin Feng's actions, he will and Lin Feng nonsense, after his Zifu crowd was killed by Lin Feng, he should personally take it, take it Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, talking about his heart.
"No matter who you are waiting for, today, I will kill you."
Stepping out, Lin Feng's sword went forward, his figure seemed to be slow, but when the sword light flashed, the crowd found that Lin Feng had reached the front of Ziying in an instant, giving them an illusion, just now Lin Feng, in the end Have you gone that distance?
"boom!"
The purple shadow is rising from the sky, and the purple shadow is surrounded by a layer of purple light. Behind his body, the martial arts appear, the purple martial arts, strange and mysterious.
In the face of Lin Feng, Ziying actually released the Wuhun in the first time, which undoubtedly verified Lin Feng's words, Ziying, he was afraid of Lin Feng, because of jealousy, so dare not have the slightest intention, a battle, Wuhun release.
"cut!"
A light spit, the sword in the hands of Lin Feng, descended from the sky.
"Zi Quan!"
Purple shadow screamed, and the martial arts behind him roared and turned into a virtual shadow.
The endless purple gas instantly wraps the purple shadow body, and the purple breath turns into a spiral shape, roaring in the hands of the purple shadow, and the arm of the purple shadow.
In the end, the endless purple fist shadow hit out, just for a moment, the shadow of the purple shadow, I do not know how many fist shadows rushed out.
"Hey, hey..."
The sword cut the purple fist shadow and actually made a substantial sound. The sword in the hands of Lin Feng was constantly bombarded with the fist shadow, so that Lin Feng felt a fierce force constantly hitting his arm.
This purple boxing is the martial art of the mysterious martial arts, and this is the martial arts of the people of the purple house, complementing each other, and being able to play the strength of the local martial arts, very strong.
Especially in the hands of the purple shadow of the nine-repaired man, it is even more magnificent. If this fist hits the mountain, it is enough to break a big hole in the mountain.
The sword in Lin Feng’s hands is slowly slowing down. It seems that he can no longer continue to press down and his arms are getting heavier, but Lin Feng’s calm eyes are still engraved with unparalleled perseverance and perseverance.
Sword, sharp, invincible, omnipotent.
The swordsman, when there is the attachment to destroy everything, how strong you are, I am a sword, broken, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, then do not retreat.
"cut!"
Angrily screamed, Lin Feng's body, revealing a sharp edge, cut off all sharp.
Lin Feng’s sword in his hand, pouring down, the purple fist, annihilated in the sword.
"Retire!"
The purple shadow changed his face. Lin Feng’s sword still squatted down. He had to divide him into two. Without any hesitation, his body was madly retreating.
Then the next moment, Ziying's face became incomparably pale, because he saw the sword in the hands of Lin Feng retreating slightly, and the purple Qiong who had the back of the future had passed.
Even he could not block Lin Feng's sword, Ziqiong, how can he pick up this sword.
"Do you dare?" Purple Shadow roared, like crazy.
"dead!"
Lin Feng’s mouth is indifferent to spit out a word, dare not? He Lin Feng, why not dare!
If he happened to be taken to the carriage by Zi Ling, he learned that Ziqiong might have caught Duan Xinye, and today he died, it is not Ziqiong, but Duan Xinye will be fragrant.
If this is the case, Lin Feng will regret for life.
Seeing that the unstoppable sword came towards him, Ziqiong’s face was madly twisted, revealing the color of despair. Is he purple, will he die? On the day of his wedding, when he was about to enter the forbidden place, he was killed?
"laugh!"
With a soft bang, Ziqiong no longer had any thoughts. His eyes were still groaning, showing fear and despair. He never thought about it. He would have it today.
Looking at Ziqiong's body slowly falling down, the crowd spit out the gas, only felt strong heartbeat, shortness of breath.
Master Zifu, dead?
Lin Feng, without any words, said killing and killing, waving swords, killing everything, all people who are in Zifu, they must die, all should kill.
Angry, red-faced!
Ps: The gap between flowers is quite big, I hope the brothers can give more strength!