Chapter 904: : 古煞惊变

Silence, known as the Warrior Temple, the strongest martial arts Fu Ming under the Sixth Heaven of Linghai, is not the opponent of Mu Feng!
"Pay brother!"
"Fu Shidi"
The people of Fushidian returned to God, and they screamed out loudly. They looked at Mu Feng with anger. Even Fu Ming is not an opponent of Mu Feng. Is it necessary for the strongman of the elder level to shoot Mu Feng? kill?
Mu Feng looked cold and looked at the strong people around the Linghai realm. He said indifferently: "Who else is going out, if there is no one, my Mu Feng will not be here."
"Since you are here today, do you think that you are still going?"
Tie Yan finally said coldly, a terrible momentum, shrouded in Mu Feng's body.
Mu Feng looked at him and said indifferently: "Why, do you have to take it out yourself?"
"I said, you are not qualified to let me shoot."
Iron Yan cold road.
"You dare not, you are afraid that you will deal with me personally, leaving a blame, the demon king revenge"
Mu Feng sneered, directly pointing out the iron taboos.
boom……!
In the body of the iron dying, a terrible flame force swept the void, turning into a sea of ​​thousands of meters of the sky, he was like a vulcan, high in the cold and looking at Mu Feng, his face was ugly.
"Kill you, I am not afraid of it, the elders shot, kill the thief, the demon palace, I will bear it!"
Iron Yan roared, he was angry, he couldn't stand it anymore, an ant-like junior was so crazy in front of him.
The elders of the division of the division looked at each other, and then there was a murderous eruption in the scorpion, one by one, exuding a terrible momentum. The more than a dozen Linghai Yuanzong elders on the six heavens of the Linghai realm were powerful and powerful.
"kill!"
Finally, the real powerhouse of the Master Division, the elder-level characters finally have to be shot.
"Small beast, today is your death!"
More than ten powerful breaths are killed, and each figure is more powerful than Mu Feng.
Mu Feng clenched the sword in his hand and watched these people kill. The power of his soul continued to flow into the ancient sword and rushed to the ancient sword space, the core area.
"Ancient, I know that you have a spirit. Today, can you help me? Break this crisis?"
Mu Feng kept saying that he wanted to wake up the spirit of the sword.
"kill!"
At this time, a large blue palm print that emits terrible breath has already been killed. This is a strong and strong elder of the Linghai realm.
Mu Feng roared, while communicating with the sword spirit, a sword swayed out, and the sword slammed the attack.
boom……!
The blue big palm print violently smashed the sword mans, and the energy of the palm was bombarded in the body of Mu Feng.
Hey...!
Mu Feng's body vomited and retired, and was smashed by a palm. The body trembled. His body was strong and he was not hurt.
At this time, another sword stunned with a terrible breath, Mu Feng turned back and kicked out, and the fist smashed the sword for a moment, and the sword smashed the fist and smashed it on Mu’s body. A mouth.
boom……! boom……! boom……!
A Yuan Zongqiang who was repaired as a far-off Mu Feng, Mu Feng retraced, unable to resist so many powerful attacks, at the same time, burning the body of Shura blood, the force was forced to rise to the level of the six levels of Linghai.
"kill!"
Mu Feng swept the sword and killed him. One person relied on the amazing speed and was among the many powerful.
cry……!
In the body of Mu Feng, a thunder shot of a long sound, turned into a red thunder flashing Thunder, issued a violent red mine bombardment to these Linghai Yuanzong, to alleviate the pressure of Mu Feng.
"Jianchao leads the waves!"..
Mu Feng roared, and a sword came out. The blood element was forced to blow up the sword tide to the arm of an elder of the Linghai realm, and the fist was shattered.
cry……!
Lingyun shouted, turned into a red thunder and killed, the body of the Thunder's power gathered, condensed into a Thunder sculpt to the elders of this Linghai realm.
The elder roared against Lingyun’s violent blow, but at this time, Mu Feng slashed his sword. This sword directly smashed his defense. Jianman slammed the elder body and killed the frightened elder. In two halves, the power of the soul is drawn into the sword.
Rumble...!
However, at this time, a terrible golden fist was smashed through the sky. This fist has a sense of immigration and perfection, and it also incorporates the true meaning of a small gold.
An elder who was wearing a golden robe, the elders of the elders, was the elder of the nine-heavy elders of the Linghai realm. The two true meanings, a perfection, merged into the attack.
Hey!
This terrible boxing attack on the attack of Mu Feng and Ling Yun directly smashed the joint attack of one person and one sculpture. The force of the killing attack hit the body of the two brothers, vomiting blood and retreating, and was directly dropped by this fist. Under the air.
Hey! Hey!
One person and one eagle fell on the ground, Lingyun almost stunned in the past and was seriously injured.
Mu Feng held up his sword and stood up. Lingyun also struggled to get up and blocked in front of Mu Feng, trying to protect Mu Feng.
Mu Feng looked at the Nine Emperor Yuanzong in the air, spit out blood, and indifferently said: "The nine powerful people in the realm of Linghai Lingyuan actually shot and attacked"
The blow that had just been made has caused him to be seriously injured and the situation is critical.
"Buddha fights, as long as the result, why do you need to control me as a sneak attack or a positive shot, today you have only one result, die!"
This Linghai realm, the nine-member elders, said indifferently that he did not attack, and Mu Feng was not his opponent.
"Oh... then let me take a look, how do you kill me today?"
Mu Feng laughed and straightened his body, holding a sword and iron.
"kill him"
Iron Yan cold road.
"kill!"
An elder in the Linghai area roared and killed Mu Feng, who was seriously injured at the end of Qiang.
"I don't want to speak out to the Lord, kill my disciples, the boy, your death is here."
The elders sneered, and they slammed down to Mu Feng. The knife of more than ten meters was empty, and the body was to be split in half.
"If you don't die, my Mu Feng will surely destroy your pattern master!"
Mu Feng roared, even if he died, he would stand and die.
"Repair, too low! Incompetent!"
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Mu Feng's mind.
Hey...!
In the ancient sword of Mu Feng’s hand, a terrible sword gas suddenly appeared, and the sword was intended. This sword was pressed against the mind of some people in the place, and a fierce atmosphere of the sky swept through the sky.
Mu Feng instinctively roared with the sword to shield the sword of the spiritual sea elders, a dark red sword with a strong fierce sword smashed the knife, like cutting tofu, cut the hands of the elders of the Linghai realm Knife, swordsman flashed through the spirit of the elders.
The elders of the Yuanzong body stopped in the air, and they showed an unbelievable look. Then a blood line emerged from the middle of the skull. The whole person snorted and was torn into two smooth bodies. Drop the void...