Peerless Killing God

Chapter 197 Strange Words!

As for the dragon emperor who is a battle madman, he was only shocked by why the statue looked like Long Feng. As for making him want to understand why, I'm afraid he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to.

Looking at the statue holding the Fang Tianji, Long Feng's eyes froze and his brows were tightly frowned. What is going on with all this? Why is the statue here so similar to him? The Fang Tianji is obviously the one he is holding. Fang Tianji.

Now that all this is associated, Long Feng even has a bold guess, it seems that the Fang Tianji in his hands that does not belong to this world should also come from his world, and Fang Tianji can fall into his hands. Is it God's will?
Or is there a pair of invisible big hands operating behind all of this, and since he came into this world, he has been a pawn in those big hands?
Thinking of this, Long Feng's expression became slightly ugly.No matter how you look at it, all of this looks a little weird, and after seeing this statue, Long Feng desperately wanted to improve his cultivation and strength.

As if thinking of Long Feng, Long Feng cast his eyes on the statue, and finally, this time, Long Feng could see clearly that there was a row of words engraved on the statue, a row of handwriting that made Long Feng's body tremble slightly.

"Huh?" Seeing that Long Feng's body was trembling, Long Di and Jun Qingkuang were slightly taken aback, what's going on?

At that moment, their eyes followed Long Feng's and looked towards the statue. At this moment, they realized that there was a row of handwriting carved on the statue's body that they could neither understand nor understand.It's just that when they saw the lines of the handwriting, they felt that it was overbearing and boundless, full of sharp strokes that disdain everything.

From the engraving of this handwriting, they can feel that the person who engraved the handwriting is definitely a strong man who is proud of the world.

Watching Long Feng walking straight towards the statue, Jun Qingkuang and Longdi's eyes trembled slightly, what's going on, it looks like Long Feng can understand these esoteric words.what does that mean?It means that above those fonts, there may be a big secret, but this secret may only be clearly understood by Long Feng.

"You are finally here! For thousands of years, this wooden soul sword should be returned to its original owner! That big tree is the wooden soul sword! If you understand, then the wooden soul sword is yours. In addition, I will leave it to you A meeting ceremony!"

As for those few lines engraved with ancient Chinese characters, Long Feng could naturally understand them, but what did the words on them represent? Why did he say that he finally came? ?And the other party left him a gift?

Could it be that the Wood Soul Sword belonged to him in the first place?Isn't this nonsense? Long Feng, who couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought, couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart. He suddenly found himself trapped in a huge whirlpool and couldn't get out of it.

Surrounded by these questions, Long Feng couldn't help having a splitting headache for a moment. He suddenly shook his head and didn't think about anything. He turned around and wanted to leave this weird place immediately. Besides.

"Haha! I finally walked out of that damned broken door! There are so many treasures here!" Suddenly, an extremely excited voice sounded, and hundreds of figures rushed out excitedly from the huge door on the left hand side of the door where Long Feng and the others entered. .

When these people saw the dazzling array of treasures in the great hall, they rushed down one by one frantically. The ground was full of heavenly weapons, precious armors, pills, martial arts, and demon cores...

In an instant, the eyes of these people turned blood red, and they didn't care about other things at the moment. They all hated themselves for being late, and immediately frantically put the things they could see into the storage ring.

It's just that in this way, the battle will inevitably break out, and after passing through the 36 gates of life and death, which one of the hundreds of people left is not an ordinary person.Immediately, the entire space in the entire hall was filled with billowing roaring air, and all of them were filled with terrifying aura.

"It's you!" Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded, and Ye Langtian's eyes fell on the three Long Feng who appeared in his field of vision.

Hearing Ye Langtian's words, many people's eyes instantly fell on Long Feng and the three of them. Immediately, everyone's expressions became unkind. These three entered here earlier than them. Didn't they gain What good stuff they don't know about?

"The ax in that man's hand is so weird, and the aura on it even frightens me. What kind of magical weapon is this?" Suddenly, a person just looked at the Wuji Battle Ax in the Dragon Emperor's hand, and immediately Said with some shock.

"It must be a holy soldier! This kind of breath can only be released by a holy soldier!" I don't know who roared, and everyone's eyes fell on the Dragon Emperor and the three of them. A look of extreme greed flashed across his face.

"Kill you! The holy soldier is mine!" A yellow-robed old man rolled with terrifying power, and with a roar, his figure flickered directly towards the Dragon Emperor, and the hard golden ground of the hall along the way hit him. The terrifying force began to shatter.

"I'll take you first, let's see how powerful this Astro Ax of Promise is?" Looking at the old man in yellow robes rolling towards him with terrifying power, the Dragon Emperor raised his eyelids, and tightly held the Astro Ax of Promise in his palm. There was a crisp clicking sound, and the blood of the Dragon God in the Dragon Emperor's body was rolling, and he lifted his palm, and then the Wuji Battle Ax in his hand suddenly drew a powerful arc.

"Roar!" At that moment, there seemed to be a roar of a dragon that shocked everyone's hearts. The crowd only saw a terrifying ax light blooming from the Wuji battle axe, and the bright ax light flickered out and finally disappeared into the void. A real dragon roared and blasted directly at the old man in yellow robe who was rolling towards him with terrifying power.

"Boom!!"

A huge roar sounded, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, the old man in yellow robe had no ability to resist under the light of the real dragon axe, his thin body turned into a bloody mist in a burst, and disappeared completely in the space. He didn't even have time to scream.

"Good guy! I only used [-]% of my strength!" Seeing himself chopping a strong man at the peak of the Supreme Spirit Realm to death with an ax at random, the Dragon Emperor couldn't help but marvel at the Wuji Battle Ax in his hand.With this axe, the Dragon Emperor is sure to make half-saint powerhouses die of hatred with one blow with all his strength, and even the powerhouses of the holy spirit realm will be afraid of three points.

However, everyone watched this scene, and the greedy look in their eyes became more obvious, because in their view, that blow can kill the peak of the Supreme Spiritual Realm at will. Did not pay attention to the Dragon Emperor's own strength.

People are like this, the more mad they become, the more they will lose their minds, and the eyes of these strong men whose eyes are completely blocked by greed and reason are now glowing red.

"He's only one person, so many of us are afraid that we won't be able to kill him. Sooner or later, when he is strong enough to expose him, we will fight together!" Someone roared, and at the moment more than 60 figures displayed their martial arts and moved towards the Dragon Emperor three. People rushed away.

"Sha Wushe!" Looking at the powerful men whose greed blocked their reason and their brains were congested, Long Feng's expression was ice-cold, and he whispered the words "Sha Wushe", and the murderous aura that shot up from his body immediately swept out.

As for the power of the dragon god on the Dragon Emperor, it had already roared out violently, while Jun Qiankun was holding the Shanhe Qiankun Fan, his face was slightly dark, and the power of the ninety-five emperors was also rising from his body.

"Buzz!"

A quaint bell rang, and an ancient bell expanded instantly in the void, and with the ringing of the Heavens Town Demon Bell, everything was instantly suppressed.The dozens of powerhouses who rushed over seemed to feel that their bodies were stuck in a quagmire at this moment, unable to move for a moment.

"Roar!"

Then the Dragon Emperor swung the Promise Battle Ax in his hand, and a real golden dragon roared out. Suddenly, terrifying power shook the space. The real dragon died directly under the ax light.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the more than 60 strong men at the peak of the Supreme Spiritual Realm died, and the remaining 30 people were trembling because they were a little behind, and looked at the strong men who turned into a blood mist in front of them in horror.

"Don't leave when you come, take it!" Looking at the people who stopped abruptly, Jun Qingkuang would not be soft-hearted.With a soft shout, the Shanhe Qiankun fan in his hand suddenly slammed open, and a strange force of space vibrated, and when the others glanced over again, the more than 30 strong men were all terrified by the Shanhe Qiankun fan. go in.

Looking at the more than 30 strong men in the Shanhe Qiankun Fan who turned into portraits with terrified faces, the rest of the people looked extremely ugly.

This fan is actually a holy soldier, and the beautiful mountains and rivers engraved on the fan are all real. Perhaps there is a world sealed in this fan.

Killing more than 60 people in an instant, Long Feng was okay, but Long Di and Jun Qingkuang were breathing a little faster. The holy soldiers are not something they can use at will with their current cultivation, they only used them once just now. The strength actually lost forty to five percent.

As for Long Feng, because of the small world, although he lost [-] to [-]% in an instant, he can recover quickly, so it seems that there is no loss.

"Everyone, it seems that it is very difficult for you to use these holy weapons!" A middle-aged man among the remaining 40 people said with a smile. Compared with the previous 60 people, the remaining people People are even more terrifying, because although many of these remaining people are also at the peak of the Venerable Spirit Realm, their combat power is comparable to that of the semi-saint powerhouse.

Such as Ye Langtian, Monk Kong Ming, Ren Xiaoyao, Xuanyuanhao who cultivated the power of heaven, Jian Lingtian from Tianjianmen, and Zhankuang from Jishazong, etc.

"It seems that our current situation is not clear!" At this moment, the three of Long Feng also realized that the previous 60 people were just a pathfinder for the rest of them. Haven't shot yet to maintain peak combat power.

(End of this chapter)