Chapter 442: Guwu broken knife

The forty-fourth chapter of the ancient martial arts
The thunder flashed, and the electric snake fluttered on the sky, like the sword of the of martial arts. The sound of the rumble, shaking the ground and shaking the mountain, even the night was torn apart a terrible big mouth.
Under heavy rain, under the lightning, a straight white line was formed, and the sound of slaps blew the low-pitched sounds and winds of the surrounding beasts.
In the sky, only lightning!
On the ground, there is only rain!
Hidden black clothes, like the night, in the rain, tightly bound to him, holding a sword in his hand, black and dark, with him, the night is all in one, the momentum of the body is completely restrained, if the wind is not Spiritual masters are hard to find in the distance, there are hidden such masters.
At this moment, Ling Feng is also in black, his eyes are deep and scary. He is holding a broken blade. Under the lightning and rain, it is like a drop of blood rolling down from above, giving people a very gloomy, blood. a feeling of.
He was tight and stretched, and the world of heaven and man in the heart of the sea exploded in full swing, forming a frenzy, which spread between the body and the rain. He was very casually clinging to the broken blade, but it gave people an impeccable feeling.
This is the unity of nature and man!
Even so, Ling Feng did not dare to have the slightest intention, because he knew that the young man opposite had reached this level, and one action could be a deadly killing.
The war has not yet begun, but the momentum has already collided.
The wind, the rain, the lightning and the thunder disappeared.
At this moment, there was only Ling Feng left in the hidden eyes. He had some disdain before. After all, he was Wu Sheng, and he realized that Heaven and Man are united. In this realm, he is almost invincible. However, the next moment, his face becomes It’s ugly.
"Heaven and Man!"
His heart was shocked, even the pupils shrank a bit, and even the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. If he started, he still couldn't understand why this boy could have been chasing him for four days with the realm of Wu Emperor. So, now he understands it completely.
Only this kind of enlightenment can be done!
What really shocked him was that Ling Feng would kill nine days. That is the secret of the anti-God. He does not believe that Qin Ao will hand over this practice, even if it is dead, then the answer There is only one.
"traitor!"
There were two words in his heart, and his eyes were murdered. In the beginning, the king smoked the face of the gods and regarded it as the biggest shame. Now his descendants are in front of themselves, killing or not killing? !
kill!
The murderousness of his body, the unstoppable escape, shocked the surrounding rain, and then the light of his body burned, forming a sly dragon, with a golden lightning on his forehead.
Whelps lightning!
"choke!"
The sword was unsheathed, like a dragon flying out of the clouds on the sky, with the rain and the wind intertwined with the wind, even the sound was slightly incomparable, and the sound of the rain was covered up.
The murderousness of the vertical and horizontal, also suddenly disappeared at that time, the dark light, in the rainy night, played a bloodthirsty overture.
The knife flashed, but the knife had already been killed first.
Fast, incredible fright!
Undoubtedly, under the urging force of Wu Sheng master, the unification of the heavens and humans broke out with an unparalleled brilliance. One shot was a stone stun, and Ling Feng only saw the knife light. However, he knew that the knife had arrived. .
Ling Feng can see through the means of many warriors, and start with one step at a time. However, when Hide is also showing the unity of heaven and man, it is naturally impossible for him to see through.
Danger, extreme murder!
Ling Feng's face was dignified and cold, and when he was in the hands of him, he also moved, stepping forward a step forward, breaking the blade and slamming forward, but he still Not assured, after all, the latter is Wu Sheng, not that he can now match.
As a result, all three of his strengths awakened, swarming to the eyebrows, urging the double stone!
"Hey!"
The whole world sank, and the rain of the sky disappeared. It was like being cut off by the birth of life. A stone fell in front of Ling Feng, five feet in size, but it was torn open in the darkness of the night. One of the most gorgeous movements.
"When".
With a faint glimpse of the face, the sword was bent, and the four holy lights were resisted. The light was scattered. In the fierce slamming, it almost didn’t break, which made him extremely shocked, because this is his full strength. Next, the first time I missed.
How can this be? !
That boy is just a martial artist. Even if he is a genius, the power of the martial arts is different from that of other people. It will be stronger, but it can also be compared with Wu Sheng. He wants to resist his four-level martial arts. It is a fantasy.
What's more, he is not only as simple as the four-level Wusheng, but the general sixth and seventh Wusheng are not his opponents.
Hey!
At the same time, Ling Feng also retired a few steps, each step was stuck in the ground, deep knees, he is still a little horrible, that blow has at least 600,000 pounds of force, let him eat The loss, but he did not show the slightest fear, but the war is full, the blood of the heart must be sprayed out.
He knows that this young man in front of him must be the leader of the younger generation of the gods. His strength is strong. The most important thing is that this is a genius who also understands the unity of heaven and man and is his enemy.
This battle is also the confrontation of the nine-day killing. He wants to prove and understand, and finally realize the power of the anti-kill.
"Physical repair? A little meaning!"
Hidden in amazement, and instantly understood, and only the body has such an amazing body, but this is not enough to threaten him.
In a sense, the warrior is the weakest, there is no strong body, no terrible spiritual power, but the warrior is also the most terrible. When the combat power reaches the extreme, the same can kill the body and dry the spirit. Teacher, let them have no room to fight back.
This is the warrior.
Moreover, the anti-God is still coming from ancient times. There are hidden big secrets in it. What is the ancient Wuwu being played to the extreme? !
"kill!"
The next moment, his appearance flashed, such as the meteor under the night sky, the fast transcendental, is not the speed of the four-level Wu Sheng, almost instantly to the side of Ling Feng, not directly in front, but side.
The sword in his hand really turned into a dragon, and he breathed his head. He suddenly killed Ling Feng’s neck and killed him.
"war!"
Ling Feng looked surprised. Although his heaven and man have already felt the trajectory, but the body can't keep up, this is the gap of strength. The most terrible thing is that this style is too strange. It is not a knife or two. But countless knives.
It can be said that the real fatal is one of them, or all the knives.
Ancient martial arts shooting!
Without any thoughts, Ling Feng slammed the broken blade with one hand and the side slammed away. At the same time, the double stone was enlarged and reached one side, but it was still a slow step.
"Hey, hey..."
A few blood spattered out, Ling Feng licked his neck, and his body was slain and retreated. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, I was afraid that it was still a dead body.
The broken blade and the double stone are empty, so that the wind blows forward quickly, just like taking the initiative to extend the neck and let the hidden cut.
Extremely dangerous!
All of this happened between the electric and the flint, and thanks to the timely evasiveness of the wind, coupled with the strength of the body, he was able to withstand it, but even then, he felt his arm numb, a hand seems to be abolished. same.
too terrifying!
What kind of physique, what kind of spiritual power, under such tyrannical murder, is in vain.
"Is this a rebellion?"
Ling Feng’s heart is extremely shocking, and his face is becoming more and more serious. This is just a fight. He has a sigh of more than enough power, even if it is a combination of heaven and man, it seems very weak.
"This is the anti-God!" said aloofly.
"Although it is terrible, I still want to give it a try." Ling Feng wiped away the blood on his neck, stained with rain, and said with a sharp eye.
"as you wish!"
When the voice fell, the hidden lost track, the stupid light of the body was staggered, and it became a knife and a knife. It was not a direction, but in all directions. He knew that Ling Feng was very enchanting, but the double stone and the broken blade. It can only block two directions.
"The peak battle!"
Ling Feng's eyes are gloomy, his eyebrows are bursting, and the spirits of the minds are flying out. They are invisible and rushed to the knife. It can be said that this is an unsolved ancient martial art. However, Ling Feng has used the most. Stupid way to crack.
The spirit of the power to meet!
The knife comes in all directions, and the mind is gone everywhere!
"Hey..."
For a moment, Ling Feng's eyebrows were painful, and the spirit of thought was to be broken up. At the same time, stimulating so many mental abilities, he was deeply troubled, but when all the mental powers were broken? !
That is deep horror and horror!
Every knife is like a real one. Under the condition of harmony between man and nature, it is impeccable. Any dodge is futile.
"What more perverts!"
Ling Feng’s heart cursed, a Wu Sheng actually bullied him a martial artist, a super-powerful force, even bullying him a teenager without background, but also shameless? !
He flashed his body and rushed forward quickly, trying to use a double stone to open a road to avoid the murder and return to meet the real deadly knife.
"moron!"
Looking at Ling Feng, the corner of the mouth was smeared, and the latter thought that this would be able to dodge it?
The reason why the ancient Wu is terrible is that it can let you die. The power of it is ruined, and it is even more evil than the strength of the body.
"That's a broken knife!" Pride in the faint heart, presented from the bottom of the face.