Chapter 233: Purple House

"Where is Lin Feng?"
The sound is very crisp, with a touch of coldness, like a snowy city, like a snow-capped mountain.
"Ok?"
The ancestors of Zifu slowly turned and fell on the body of the dream. They asked coldly: "What are you looking for in Lin Feng?"
"Where is Lin Feng?"
The dream asked again, the voice was still so cold, did not answer the question of Zifu's ancestors, at this moment, she just wants to know, where is Lin Feng!
Everyone in the red blood and the sword, their eyes also fell on the body of the Zifu ancestors, suddenly, the purple house ancestors actually felt a suffocating pounce on him.
"Humph!"
Zifu’s old ancestor’s sleeves waved and his eyes were cold. Not long ago, Lin Feng killed his Zifu people and branded a cross-blood mark on his chest, so that he could not lift his head to see people. At this moment, there was a group of people. Arrogant, directly questioned him, which puts the face of his Zifu ancestors!
"Lin Feng, I was killed."
Zifu's ancestors said coldly, a group of juniors, dare to be so unintentional, not like words.
"Have you been killed?"
The dreams trembled and whispered.
"Yes, I was killed, everyone here knows."
Zifu ancestors sneered, responding again.
The dream was silent, his eyes flashing, and the coldness trembled from the eyes of any emotional fluctuations.
Her body shook slightly, as if she had heard a very fearful thing.
The iron rides are also silent.
With a bang, the brilliance flashed, and the endless suffocating fiercely saved. At this moment, the crowd only felt suffocated, and breathing became extremely difficult.
"It's so powerful, this group of people has at least the strength of the three spirits, the weakest. Who are they, Lin Feng, who is it?"
Feeling the suffocation of this suffocation, the crowd trembled.
"kill!"
The roar of roars shattered the heavens and the earth, the gas of chilling was pervasive, and the iron horse ran wildly, and the people of the Red Blood Swords marched wildly.
A round of bright red blood blooms in the air, and the red blood iron rides into the Zifu crowd. It is a massacre in an instant, without any suspense slaughter.
A scream came out, and bright blood fluttered in the air.
At this point, the dream looked up, looked at the sky, looked at the distance, no one knew what she was thinking.
Sometimes, even herself, she doesn't know what she is thinking.
She only knows that her heart is now sore, so painful!
Her life is short and her experience is very small. In the past, in her memory, only the mother, and the black wind ridge.
Until that day, the person of the full moon, Lin Feng's figure appeared on the stone ridge and appeared in her world.
At this moment, all the memories in her memory are Lin Feng's figure, Lin Feng's angry figure, overbearing figure, bohemian figure, and a smirk figure for her smile.
A tear fell from the air, tears, as if they were occupied by Lin Feng's figure.
She has never had any feelings, she shed tears, and her heart hurts.
At this moment, the ancestors of Zifu saw the red blood iron rider slaughtering the people of Zifu, his face was cold and the air was roaring, and his body volleyed out.
However, just as he wanted to do it, a cold to the extreme breath locked his body.
Cold and cold into the bone marrow!
Not only the ancestors of Zifu, but everyone at the moment felt the chill and the chill of the world.
The mist, slowly creeping in the air, creaking and squeaking into ice and snow.
Space, frozen!
"It's so cold."
The crowd trembled, and their eyes fell on the figure of the city. The white dress wins the snow. The dream at this moment is like an iceberg. Everything must be frozen, including her own heart.
"dead……"
The hoarse voice spit out from the mouth of the dream and echoed in the space.
A hurricane emerged, the cold wind, blowing on the face of dreams, her white clothes, hunting.
The veil of her face was detached at this moment, and with the wind, she drifted away to reveal her face.
At this moment, the space seems to have stopped.
Beauty and beauty are breathtaking and beautiful.
The beauty of the city, the beauty of the world.
They thought that Duan Xinye's face was already a dumping country, and few people could compare it. However, the white woman who appeared at this moment is like a fairy, like a goddess of iceberg, giving the crowd a feeling of self-defeating.
God, created a face of such a great city, to harm all beings.
Zi Ling and myself look at the dreams, they all feel that they become women, especially the purple clothes, she feels that she can not lift her head.
"She came to Lin Feng, who is Lin Feng?"
Zi Ling muttered a whisper, Duan Xinye has been very beautiful, and, still love Lin Feng, and at this moment, there is a peerless face, she turned out to be looking for Lin Feng.
The figure of the dream moved, and the volley was empty, and it was directly stepped into the air on the horse. As if it was a step, it came to the front of the Zifu ancestors.
Zifu ancestors are also shocked by the appearance of dreams, but even more shocking is the strength of dreams. At this moment, he feels that his body must be sealed by ice, and there is a chill from the soul.
He turned out to be... some regretted killing Lin Feng.
The purple real yuan is roaring wildly, and the purple house ancestors screamed and attacked the dream.
"Bing Xin!"
A whisper, a dream, a finger, the body of the purple ancestors violently trembled, a blood, spit directly from the mouth.
A blow, just a blow, he was injured.
The crowd saw this shocking scene, all of which were stuck there, dreams, not only the appearance of the country, the strength, but also shocking people, even more enchanting than Lin Feng.
On the body of the dream, a horrible ice blooms out, and the meaning of this ice seems to be in her body, not exhausted, and it is cold to the extreme.
The purple real element of Zifu's ancest was frozen by ice. Then, the purple light surrounded by him was frozen. Then, the chill was directly clear to him, and his whole person was frozen and covered. A layer of ice buryed his figure.
A gentle palm is sent from the hands of the dream and printed directly on the ancestors of the Zifu.
A loud bang, the body of Zifu's ancestors directly collided on the barriers of the palace, and the ice was broken, but his mouth spewed blood.
His eyes are dull, and the purple ancestors never thought that they would be abused like this, and they were being swayed by a city girl.
The eyelids glanced down at the bottom, and the red blood iron rider was still slaughtering. Anyone who was on the promenade, the people of Zifu, killed innocent people. This is a pure massacre.
"Zifu, finished, completely finished."
Zifu's ancestors gave birth to a desperate heart. Just because of his swearing words, Zifu suffered a catastrophe and suffered a massacre.
Even himself, was arbitrarily abused.
"boom!"
It is the palm of the ice that falls on him. In the body of the dream, there is a frozen ice and snow that freezes his body. As long as this stock has fallen on him, he will feel All of them are stiff.
Once again hitting the barriers of the palace, the purple ancestors showed the color of despair.
"Not dead, Lin Feng, he did not die, just entered my forbidden place."
The purple ancestors screamed, and sure enough, his voice fell, the body of the dream stopped slightly, and then her eyes fell on the crowd under the promenade, indifferently spit out a word: "said."
This word is like a purpose, as if the crowd is not telling the truth, she will directly kill everyone.
"No, Lin Feng entered the forbidden area."
The crowd nodded and said, the dream of the stinged heart, this feels a lot more comfortable, a long breath, long exhaled.
"Can you let me go?" Zifu's ancestors began to beg for mercy, begging for love, he was afraid, really scared.
"late."
The dream shook his head, and the chill shrouded the ancestors of Zifu. His body trembled, her figure disappeared, and the palm of his hand fell directly on the body of the Zifu ancestors. The endless chill poured out from the palm, freezing everything and freezing. life.
The body of the Zifu ancestors was frozen, and the eyelids slowly closed, and then fell from the air, silent.
Zifu ancestor, Xuanwu strong, hehe!
At the same time, the following battle has also ended, Zifu, was destroyed!
The eyes of the crowd were dull and silent, and the purple house that dominated the land of Wanli was destroyed in one day, only because of one person, Lin Feng!
Ps: The fifth is even more, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, the night is quiet, for a long time no late night until so late, the eyelids are already fighting, and then the update is estimated to fall asleep directly, come again tomorrow, work tomorrow, Ann!