Chapter 1225: : Killing Lin Feng (Luo Yu fans eight bursts)

"Mu Yunzong, Muyun, how do you choose?"
Mu Feng looked at the indifference of Mu Yunzong.
"I"
Mu Yunzong, the master of the cloud, did not know how to answer Mu Feng.
Really want to surrender to Mu Feng, a slave to the servant? They can't do it.
But now, the general trend has gone, not surrender, there are other ways to live? I am afraid there is no more.
"And you, Wu Tianhai, if you wipe your neck and die, I can let your loved ones, your sect."
Mu Feng looked at Wu Tianhai again.
Wu Tianhai's face is gloomy and watery, Mu Feng, which forced him to commit suicide, how can he do it.
"As for the Grain Master, Lin Feng, surrendering to the servant is your only chance to forgive sin."
Mu Feng looked at Lin Feng and said coldly.
"Don't dream, Mu Feng, you know, the origin of my tattoo master hall? I am from the Tianwu mainland Taoist temple, I Lin Feng, is the deacon in the Taoist temple, you dare to kill me, destroy my pattern division, It is the enemy of the Taoist Temple, and the enemy of the world's Daoist!"
Lin Feng's cold voice, in his hand, has a golden token that lingers.
"Dao Wendian!"
Mu Feng took a look at the scorpion and looked at the token in Lin Feng’s hand.
Daodian Temple, one of the overlord forces on the Tianwu continent, the holy land of the Tianwu mainland strategist.
On the mainland, the status is not weak, the Vientiane, the Tianzong Shengzong, the Tian Mo Zong, the bright saints and other top forces.
He had long suspected that the Warrior Hall and the Dojo Temple were related.
"Dao Wen Dian"
The owner of Ziyun County, Hao Meimei and others frowned, and the prestige of the Taoist Temple was extremely amazing. After all, it was the holy land of the world.
The relationship between the people is the most extensive of all the forces in the world.
"You dare to kill me, destroy my pattern, and the temple will inevitably retaliate."
Lin Feng threatened with a token.
"Dao Wen Hall, haha, it’s so funny."
Mu Feng was laughing and screaming. Looking at Lin Feng, he sneered: "The Archbishop of Sun Yat-sen, the Red Archbishop of Red Sun, came to arrest me. Mu Feng, I did not fear him, and dared to see his tiger must pull him out. Deacon of a Taoist Temple in your district, I will be afraid of you, and I will not die for slavery."
Mu Feng snorted, and the injured Xiu Luo blood wing has been restored and stretched out, turned into a light, directly murdered to Lin Feng.
"You really are not afraid?"
Lin Feng's face changed greatly, and his voice screamed. Then there was a sword in his hand, and a sharp sword light broke out.
"I am afraid that I am not Mu Feng."
Mu Feng sneered, a claw sticking out, condensed a huge Shura blood claw, tumbling blood waves to kill, violent bombardment on this sword, shattered the sword.
The violent blood claws bombarded the defense of Lin Feng and smashed the defense.
However, Lin Feng's body, a golden light broke out, and his body surface emerged as a coffin, releasing an amazing defensive force to resist Mu Feng's claw.
Hey!
This claw was resisted, but the powerful shock force shocked Lin Feng's body to shoot a few kilometers, and the mouth bleeds.
"I am the fifth armor of the middle class, you can't kill me."
Lin Feng laughed coldly.
"It’s not a warrior temple, there are more treasures. However, I see how long you can protect you."
Mu Feng shouted, the body turned into a blood rainbow to kill, a sword out, the true meaning of the sword shocked Lei Hong, hundreds of swords violently, a piece of Jianguang as the rain hit the bananas generally bombarded in the defense of the armor on.
Dangdang!
The sound collided with the ear, defending the light of the armor, and defending Lin Feng with death and death. Lin Feng’s body was shaken by the sword.
"You can't kill me, hahahaha, to break his defense, unless you have the skill of the seven heavens in the realm of heaven."
Lin Feng screamed and laughed. With this sword, he was in an invincible position.
Lin Feng roared, and then began to counterattack, although his attack power is not Mu Fengqiang, but he is not afraid of Mu Feng's attack, counterattack, but also makes Mu Feng feel difficult.
"Can you resist the power, can you resist the magic power?"
At this time, Mu Feng sneered aloud, his eyes bursting with strange blood, and the brilliant color of the illusion instantly slammed into Lin Feng. This magical force directly ignored the Lingjia defense and slammed into the body of Lin Feng.
"Imaginary, frozen!"
Mu Feng fully destroyed the illusion, suddenly, Lin Feng's Linghai, Mu Feng's magic power, turned into an extremely cold soul swept to Lin Feng's soul Linghai.
Lin Feng's soul power was actually frozen out of a layer of ice, Lin Feng was awkward, and the soul was instantly bombarded by this illusion, which condensed a frost.
On the flesh, he also condensed a layer of frost, and the defensive armor did not have the force to spur the moment, and the light disappeared.
"The illusionist, how is it possible, this little beast, or an illusionist!"
Lin Feng was arrogant and unbelievable. Later, in the soul, a powerful soul was also erupted, and the illusion of the illusion of Mu Feng was smashed. He is also a patternist after all, and his soul is stronger than the average monk.
But at this time, a sword light has been cut.
Hey!
Lin Feng just broke away from the illusion, only to feel a moment of whirl in front of him, he saw a body wearing a track, no head is squirting blood.
"This figure is not good!"
Suddenly, his face changed greatly. Isn't this his body?
Later, in the skull, the Linghai space collapsed instantly, and his soul flew out of the spirit sea, and he did not dare to look at Mu Feng.
He is fallen!
"Do not!"
Lin Fengyi, fear swept deep into the soul.
Hey!
In the ancient Shu, a suffocating condensed chain, penetrated the soul of Lin Feng, inhaled him into the ancient sword, and fed the sword spirit that was never fed enough.
Lin Feng, hey!
"The main hall!"
Several of the Lord's Temple sorrowful voices, Lin Feng's body burned, turned into a blood flame, leaving only the Qiankun ring, Yuan Dan, Ling Jian, and that one gold armor.
Mu Feng waved his hand and collected these things.
And the person of Mu Yunzong, the body has been shivering, Tianling Zong Wu Tianhai, there is a hint of fear in his heart.
The several temple masters of the Wenshi Hall were even more shocked and shocked.
"escape!"
Wu Tianhai's body was directly transformed into a flame.
Must escape, this Mu Feng strength is too strange, too strong, and, Mu Feng is necessary for his life.
As for what relatives, Zongmen, he can not care, his life is the most important, when he was for Zhou Huangyu, he could swear to the same door brother Dong Lao, killing his family, it can be seen that this person is hot.
"Oh, sorry, this road is not working!"
A sneer came, a huge body of ten feet tall, surging terrible blood, intercepting Wu Tianhai to go.
It is Murah!
Wu Tianhai’s light changed his direction in an instant. However, another Jianguang shot came in that direction. He was a young man in white with a golden sheath and a sword, Bai Ziyue.
"This road does not work!"
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