God Of Martial Arts

No one expected this to happen. When everyone was fighting madly, a mysterious force took out the powerful sacred vessels and swallowed Lin Feng directly. Then they trampled into the already laid array of transmission holy patterns and left here. The other party was aiming at Lin Feng. When all the strong men from Tiantai all took their hands, they gave the final blow Leave in a flash.

"It's them!" The crowd thought of the mysterious forces that threatened Tianqiong xianque on that day. They had coveted Lin Feng for a long time. Obviously, they have been preparing for it all the time. Moreover, this force even dares to threaten Tianqiong xianque. The power shown today is really terrible. Everyone has a big fight in vain. The protagonist Lin Feng has been abducted, and those who died died died in vain The wedding dress.

I don't know who captured Lin Feng, but after the war, Lin Feng will be known to all. The same realm has defeated the holy daughter of the celestial palace. This is a proud achievement. Perhaps, if he does not die, his name will appear in the prophecy of the city of destiny.

What's more, Lin Feng's wife, the fairy like demon, is so beautiful that it can be compared with the four beauties in the eight wasteland, and even has the potential to surpass, perfect to no defect. At the moment, her black hair is flying, and the spirit of immortality covers her whole body. The meaning of frost makes people jealous of Lin Feng, and the tears in the corner of her eyes are heartbreaking, and I can't help but want to help her Erase.

"Hum!" A bright light of the saint fairy covered the dream's body, and the efficacy became more and more intense, which seemed to stimulate a strange force in her body, dreamlike and flawless.

"What monster is she?" A lot of mumbling, heart guess, they have never heard of such as fairy demon.

Even Fengxuan and Sprite Yao are lost in their senses. They feel that another person as dazzling as them is about to be born. They will not only have the appearance of oblivion, but also have the talent of terror. This will definitely be a very noble demon race, otherwise, they will not be able to gain the power of immortals.

And some of the older generation are shining, especially some of the strong in the sky, they think of a kind of demon clan.

"It's not very good." Poor huge eyes keep flashing, it is estimated that the identity of dream love is recognized by the people who have a heart, and it is inevitable that someone will make the idea of dream love in the future.

"The power of the immortal is inspired by the power of the medicine. It would be good if it could stimulate the memory of ancient times."

I don't know what Lin Feng is like, but he always has a big life and doesn't look like a short-lived person.

At the moment, the strong men of Tiantai are guarding Lin Feng's side, and their eyes are indifferent. The ascetic monk puts his hands together and praises the Buddha, saying: "there are some big forces involved in today's affairs. If there is something wrong with the first disciple of tianwu in Tiantai, we will account for it. If he is OK, if there is another venerable of other forces, Tiantai will never be silent! ”

"hum!" A strong man Leng hum, and then broke through the void. Now Lin Feng has been taken away, and it's meaningless for them to stay. Now if they want to rob the woman, I'm afraid that the people on the roof will be crazy, and the gain is not worth the loss.

As for Lin Feng at this time, after being engulfed by the darkness, when he saw the light again, he found himself in the middle of a huge deserted garden. Around him, there were powerful warriors on all sides, so it was difficult to fly.

After taking a look at these people, Lin Feng kept flashing and asked, "who are you? Why did you arrest me? "

No one paid attention to him, only a few people flickered away and disappeared in the blink of an eye, while the others were just guarding his sides without saying a word, but he was determined not to run.

Lin Feng's mind kept flashing, thinking about how to leave this ghost place, the other party fee so vigorously to catch him, in the end for what?

However, Lin Feng found that he had no way to go, and he could not cope with any of the people waiting by his side.

Soon, just left a few people to return, they just indifferently swept Lin Feng, and then said: "follow me!"

His voice fell, the strong around him instantly gathered around Lin Feng, a wisp of breath will firmly lock him, can not help him disobedient.

The speaker turned to lead the way. Lin Feng knew that there was no room for resistance. He raised his feet and followed the other party. It was not a conspiracy to kill these people. He also wanted to know what the other party wanted?

Through this desolate place, Lin Feng saw many buildings in the distance. His eyes were stiff and his body trembled slightly.

"It's them!"

Lin Feng, he came here not long ago!

Why, however, did they arrest themselves? Lin Feng does not understand!

With them to continue to move forward, Lin Feng came to the last familiar place, looking at that piece of land that has gone through many years, Lin Feng faintly feels a little abnormal.

At the moment, the place where Lin Feng is located is the sword Pavilion, and in front of him is the sword Tomb of the sword Pavilion!

"Is it because I drew the sword of the emperor without the Heavenly Sword?" Lin Feng's eyes twinkle, sword Pavilion, in the end is plotting what.

At this time, Jian Wubei is also outside the sword tomb. Seeing the strong man in the family coming with Lin Feng, his look is quite complicated."No sorrow, is the sacrifice ready?" The strong man in front of Lin Feng asked the sword without sorrow.

"The blood sacrifice has been completed, but, great grandfather" Jian Wubei looks at the strong one with a reluctant look in his eyes.

"No sorrow, I know you want to rely on your own strength to reproduce the glory of your ancestors. I also look forward to you growing up and finding the face of your ancestors. However, you have to understand that our sword Pavilion is not as good as the next generation, and our power is constantly weakened. If it is not for some relics left by our ancestors, I am afraid our sword pavilion has long been gone, so, in addition to relying on us Besides ourselves, we also need divine weapons to help us. The ancestors' magic soldiers have been silent for so long. It's time to be born. We need to use its power to reappear the glory of the sword Pavilion! "

The strong man's eyes twinkle with sharp sword, with a strong sense of expectation.

"But granddad, we may not be able to control it. Why take such a risk?" The sword is not sad but also Dao.

"Needless to say, Shenbing was the sharp weapon of the ancestor wutianjian emperor. Now, it can't be out of control after being sacrificed by our people." There seems to be a strong obsession in that man's voice. The sword Pavilion can no longer be lonely. Now, the imperial power of sword city has oppressed the sword Pavilion. If it goes on like this, it will be destroyed one day.

"Open sword grave!"

A roar was heard, and the sword tomb was opened. In an instant, a terrible sense of Kendo spread wildly. At the same time, there was a very strong bloodstain. Just now, the Jiange people had a blood sacrifice to sacrifice their ancestors' magic soldiers with blood.

"What do you want?" Lin Feng looks extremely cold, sharp shot, want to flash back, but immediately he was blocked by a strong man, not let him leave.

The figure in front of him slowly turned around. The great grandfather with no sorrow of sword looked at Lin Feng with sharp eyes: "we will make you become the peerless sword cultivation in a short time, so that you have the opportunity to kill those who dare to fight against you!"

"Haste makes waste. I don't need this opportunity." Lin Feng stares at each other, he faintly knows what the other side wants to do.

"Hum, I can't help it. It's your honor to become a member of my family and become a peerless swordsman. Enter the sword tomb!" That person says coldly, facial expression force a person, cannot tolerate Lin Feng to refuse at all.

"Can I think about it for a few days?" Lin Feng's eyes are stiff.

"Go in now!" The strong man's eyes showed a frightening look. Suddenly Lin Feng felt that he was in the shadow of a sword, as if he might be killed by the sword at any time.

Lin Feng looks stiff and has no choice. The other party may kill him at any time. However, once he enters the sword tomb, he knows what it may mean. Maybe, he will become a sword slave!

The sword Pavilion wants him to be the body that contains the divine soldiers of the emperor wutianjian. The soul of the sword enters the master, and he is a sword slave. From then on, he is no longer him, but a sword. Even if he becomes a peerless strong man, what is the use of it!

"Why me?" Feng Lin asked.

"It's your glory because the divine army has chosen you!" The other side still cold answer, drink a way: "go in!"