Chapter 234: Terrorist

The figure of dreams fell to the ground, the world of the world, but the body was chilly. This chill turned into a transparent light. In the body of the dream, a cold zone was formed. Anyone close to them I feel that I have to be covered by ice, and my footsteps are retreating, even for those who are red swords.
"it's too cold."
Looking at the woman who is so beautiful, many people feel the emotion, and only Lin Feng can make this woman cherish for him.
Before the dream came to the statue, he asked indifferently: "Is this the entrance to the forbidden place?"
"Yes, there is the entrance to the Forbidden City."
Some people nodded under the promenade. At this moment, they did not dare to go. They were afraid of anger and other people. If the other party was angry again, they would not follow the footsteps of the people of Zifu and be wiped out on the spot.
The strength of the dream is too strong, even the ancestors of the purple house are instantly killed, not to mention them.
I saw the dreaming eyes staring at the door of the forbidden land, the palms slowly lifted up, the cold air filled the palm of my hand, the breath continued, the footsteps trembled, and the palm suddenly slammed into the door of the forbidden land.
"Booming."
The ground trembled and responded to the tremors in the space. However, the door of the forbidden land remained motionless and remained closed. The statue did not shake at all.
"Boom, bang, bang!"
I saw the palm of my dreams madly spit out, bombarded the door of the forbidden land, my eyes were still cold, and there was no fluctuation.
Finally, after trying many times, the dream gave up, and his eyes turned and looked at the crowd: "How did the door to the forbidden land open?"
"It is the blood sacrifice of the people of the Zifu family, dripping into the small hole in the chest of the statue, and then opening it, but now, the family of the purple house has been..."
One person replied, and then he glanced at the corpse on the ground. The shackles of the purple house had all been killed, and none of them remained.
"Blood."
The dream face was heavy, and the eyes looked at the ancestors of Zifu. The palms trembled, and a cone of ice pierced into the other's body, and some blood was frozen.
The dreaming hand trembled again, and the frozen blood fell into the small hole of the statue and melted away instantly. However, the door to the forbidden land still had no reaction.
His eyes sank, and the eyes of his dreams fell on the person who spoke. The man suddenly felt stiff and stiff, but the beauty like a fairy could freeze people at a glance, as if they were not accessible to them. , can only appreciate, can not be embarrassed.
"The door to the forbidden land should not be opened again. Otherwise, after Lin Feng entered it, the Zifu ancestors followed him to chase Lin Feng and would not wait outside." The man explained: "And, the house After the marriage, they will enter the forbidden area. Those who will not have anything in the forbidden place will come out on their own, perhaps in the forbidden place."
"How long will it take for the people of Zifu to come in?"
There is nothing wrong with hearing the dreams of entering the forbidden place, and the mind is slightly relaxed, and there will be nothing to do.

I don’t know, it’s a few months, a few more years.

"A few months, a few years."
The dream whispered, and then turned back, facing the human of the red blood sword: "If you want to go, let's leave."
Those people did not answer, standing silently one by one, and the footsteps did not move, just like a statue of a statue.
This scene, let the crowd feel in the heart, Lin Feng, who is in the end, so that so many people are waiting for him, months, even years, no regrets.
............
In the forbidden land, Lin Feng at the moment did not know what was happening in the outside world. At this time, Lin Feng standing there was still moving, just staring at the statue.
Lin Feng certainly understands that this statue is not a fake sculpture, but a person, a dead person, a dead person who does not breathe, but has no body to rot, sitting there, as if it were a statue.
Behind Lin Feng, Duan Xinye stood there quietly, his eyes watching the statue as well, and his eyes seemed to fall into the statue.
At the moment, Lin Feng and Duan Xinye’s mind is another piece of the world. On top of the sky, a figure rides on top of the monster. It is a purple demon snake, which is 100 meters long and has a purple mist. Blowing away, it is very shocking.
Above nine days, there were constant thunder and lightning, purple lightning filled with the scent of destruction, directly banging on the figure and the demon snake, purple light flowing on their bodies.
The peerless figure is like a god, very majestic.
Traveling in the void, the martial arts strong, Lingjia Jiuyi, and swimming too imaginary, this is not a false statement, galloping on the sky, bathed in the thunder.
Lin Feng felt everything in his mind, and his heart trembled fiercely. Just as he came to the statue in front of him, the statue seemed to open his eyes and let his eyes fall into this world.
This is the real powerhouse. Today, Lin Feng, nothing, his road is still very long.
At this time, the strong eyes of the nine-day singer turned, Lin Feng trembled, and at this moment he only felt that these eyes were staring at him.
"I finally waited until someone came to my world."
The ethereal sound came from the other's mouth, letting Lin Feng's body tremble violently, and finally someone. . . He even has consciousness and no death.
"Don't be surprised, the most wonderful thing between the soul and the earth, even if the flesh is dead, the soul can still be destroyed. Although my physical life has already been destroyed, but because of the strong soul before my death, there is still a residual soul after death. A sense of resentment has always supported me to the present, but it can only be today. After this time, there will be no more between heaven and earth!"
The flesh is destroyed, but the soul is not destroyed!
Lin Feng was shocked and wondered what the realm of this peerless power is.
And from the voice of the other party, Lin Feng really felt a desolate mood, as if the hero was late, this time, there will be no more between heaven and earth.
"Since the first time Zi Zi stepped here, I set the rules. After generations, only those who love each other can come to me and accept my blessings, and Zi Qian has always done this. Let the husband and wife of his children come in, but this time, I don’t know why, not his descendants, but the two of you; perhaps, this is also a fate, Zi Qian met me for the first time, and you, in When the power of my remnant soul is about to die, it is coming, and both of them are the owners of the blood martial arts. They have the power of blood, and one of them is a true genius."
The man continued to speak, and the voice was directly transmitted to the heads of Lin Feng and Duan Xinye, letting Lin Feng tremble inside. Both of them are the owners of the blood martial arts?
Duan Xinye is the owner of the blood martial arts. He knows the door of reincarnation.
As for Lin Feng, he also has the power of blood?
"Heavenly martial arts." Lin Feng body trembled, the martial arts that was once considered a waste, is the blood of the soul.
However, Lin Feng's father did not have the spirit of the sorcerer, and the Lin family's crowd, there is no phishing soul, then there is only one explanation, the mother he has never seen, is the owner of the blood martial arts!
"Women, my time is not much left, your talent is not as good as him, I will give you more inheritance, would you like to give up? If you are willing to click on it."
The man said, his words are obviously to Duan Xinye.
Lin Feng didn't know how Duan Xinye responded, but then he heard the strong man open again: "Very good, I also give you something, you can understand it."
After all, Duan Xinye felt that the body was violently trembled, and the scene in her mind disappeared in an instant. A sly power fell directly into her mind, causing her to faint in an instant.
In Lin Feng’s mind, the eyes of the strong man fell on him and his face was smiling.
"A few decades ago, I was the last generation of the purple family, let him let a few people come in this time, because this will be the last time, I hope that a talented person can completely inherit everything from me. Although, he did not let a lot of people, but you are enough, although your cultivation is not too high, but the soul power is much stronger than the people in the same realm, it is the most suitable candidate."
Lin Feng is seventeen years old, and Ling Wujing is eight-repaired, but in the eyes of the other party, it is not a high, vast continent, and there are too many geniuses. What he values ​​is Lin Feng’s soul power.
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