God Of Martial Arts

Blood spilled all over the land, the holy light gradually faded, and the efficacy of the magic pill was finally swallowed up. The soft light of the immortal was replaced by a cold sense. The crowd standing in the distance, the breeze felt was particularly sharp.

A few days ago, they took Lin Feng as their prey. Now, all these people have become Lin Feng's prey. Those lying on the ground are the bodies of those who respect martial arts.

The strength of the sword Pavilion is too terrible. Moreover, with Lin Feng appearing tonight, all of them are the older generation of strong people in the sword Pavilion. They have witnessed with their own eyes that the strong person with eight strong sword respect can kill an ordinary one. It is so elegant and leisurely that one sword must be killed. Moreover, the powerful sword cultivation, regardless of body speed or attack speed, is shocking. They can only When you see the light of the sword, you can't see the track of the sword.

"Why, Jiange, why do you respect Lin Feng as the little master?"

People don't understand. They can't think of Lin Feng as a magic weapon without emperor Tianjian. They just guess that the person who took Lin Feng away on that day must be jiangge. What happened in the past few days?

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes turned around and fell on the people in the distance. Their eyes were like sharp swords, which made them feel cold. Many people avoided Lin Feng's eyes and did not dare to look at Lin Feng. Fortunately, they did not make a move. Otherwise, they would become a corpse.

As for the people who have a grudge against Lin Feng, they have already run clean. There are many strong men around the celestial palace and the saint sprite Yao. But now, only sprite Yao is left. The older generation may be reduced to one of the many corpses, while the younger generation may have run away in the face of the situation.

"You all go back. If I have something to do, I'll let you know. You don't have to take the initiative to look for me." Lin Feng said to all the strong men in the sword pavilion with a sharp tone of command. He understood that the more so, the more obedient the people in the sword pavilion would be. Facing the sword Pavilion, he would not be Lin Feng, but a sword emperor's weapon. Of course, Lin Feng can't keep the people in the sword Pavilion for a long time. He doesn't want to be on guard all the time. If the other party finds out that he has not become a sword slave, he is still Lin Feng, right Fang's sword will point at him without hesitation.

In order to keep a good distance, those who want to see him have a long distance, but what they want to do is to frighten them, Nature has reached it.

So now, it's time for the people in the sword pavilion to retreat behind the curtain.

"Yes, little Lord!" The powerful swordsmen dare not disobey. They have their own ideas and will follow their own path. They have followed the divine soldiers of the emperor wutianjian. Naturally, they don't need to worry about it. When the magic soldiers continue to change and turn into butterflies and reappear the power of their ancestors, the light of the sword Pavilion will surely shine on the eight wastelands. Who dares to covet them more than before.

Among them, the old man with eight strong swordsman looked around the crowd and said, "if there is any one who bullies and disrespects the young master of my sword Pavilion in the future, there will be no amnesty to kill him in the ends of the earth!"

With the fall of the voice, a soaring sword spirit goes straight to the sky, and the nine days are full of bright swords. All the strong people in a hundred Li radius can clearly feel a sense of terror and killing.

There are some people who haven't done anything secretly. There was a famous and invincible figure in the sword Pavilion. No one knows how strong the sword Pavilion is. Since then, no one dares to move Lin Feng in Jiancheng.

"Young master, we're going to leave. If you have something to do, just crush the sword seal!" The old man gave Lin Feng a sword seal. Lin Feng nodded slightly and took it back impolitely. The sword broke through the air. The strong men in the sword Pavilion flickered away one after another, and disappeared in a flash.

They are not worried about the growth of Lin Feng, because Lin Feng is the sword of our ancestors.

Seeing the strong man leave, Lin Feng glanced at the crowd in the distance and said, "before the city of destiny is opened, if anyone bothers me again, the consequences will be at your own risk!"

The old man of the sword Pavilion gave the seal to Lin Feng in front of everyone. Lin Feng is now the young master of the sword Pavilion.

The crowd in the distance had self-knowledge, and they left one after another. Sprite Yao took a look at Lin Feng, but could not see what she was thinking in her indifferent eyes.

Turning around, she twinkled in the direction of the palaces.

Thank you A voice directly into sprite Yao's mind, so that sprite Yao's body slightly stiff, and then back to Lin Feng slightly nodded, the figure gradually disappeared.

For sprite Yao, Lin Feng is still very grateful. Although the other party once wanted him to die, at least Xue Biyao was open-minded. After losing to him, she immediately gave him the magic elixir of nature and reminded herself to run away. It was her pill that helped Lin Feng recover his dream. With this, he was grateful.

Lin Feng turned around, stepped over and came to the people. He showed a smile to the ascetic monks and others, and said, "the feelings of your senior brothers are unforgettable.""You are the same as the rooftop. How can we see that you are bullied by other powerful forces, Lin Feng. Now things are going on here. If there are people guarding the sword Pavilion, no one dares to fight you in the sword city. The city of destiny is a rare opportunity. Cherish it!" The ascetic monk did not care at all and told Lin Feng.

"Certainly." Lin Feng firmly said.

"I don't know how you became the young master of the sword Pavilion. The first disciple of tianwu in Tiantai is really extraordinary. I look forward to the day when you grow up, we will return to Tiantai first." The ascetic monk said with a smile to Lin Feng. Lin Feng also thanks the other elder martial brothers one by one. All the talented people go through the void. In a twinkling of an eye, they only leave a continuous shadow.

Poor huge eyes staring at Lin Feng, around Lin Feng's body turn non-stop, way: "little bastard, tell this emperor what happened these days."

"Go aside and call me the emperor. Others have taken me away in front of you." Lin Feng severely despises poverty.

"That's because the emperor is not well prepared." Poor Qi glared at his eyes and said angrily, how could he dare to despise the great Emperor Yan.

Lin Feng gave poor Qi a white eye, directly ignored, angry poor Qi body slightly shaking, too much, too despised the emperor.

"Big pest, we'll find a deserted palace here to practice for some time. When the city of destiny opens, we'll go in together and help me guard this dishonest guy." Lin Feng said to huangfulong, thumped his shoulder, and then unconsciously went to Mengqing's side. He pulled up the fairy who had been watching him silently. With a step, he disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Forehead" big pest Leng next, melancholy murmured: "this guy is also too ungrateful, see his wife, throw the brother aside, but also accompany this guy!"

"Roar!" Poor Qi directly to the big insect spurt a fire, just by Lin Feng despised a time, now the big pest also dare to despise themselves.

"It's Ben Di, the great emperor, not this guy. It's your great fortune to be able to accept the influence of this emperor around him." Poor and strange roaring way.

"Crazy again!" Huangfulong scratched his head. All the way, the demon beast bragged to him. What great Emperor Yan, the great emperor, would take him to marry the fairy in the fairy palace, the princess of Pao demon kingdom. There is no limit to this guy. If he is the emperor now, how can he blow on a monster!

"Roar" poor Qi is really angry this time. Huangfulong runs away immediately when the situation is bad. Although this guy likes to brag, he is really good at playing with fire.

Lin Feng led the dream to a palace and sealed the palace. Lin Feng turned around and saw that the clear eyes of the dream at the moment were looking at him all the time, with a look of melancholy.

"Dream feeling, what's the matter?" Lin Feng's trembling smile, see the dream of resentment in the eyes can not help touching his head, appears particularly naive.

"At last you will see me!" Dream feeling whispered, the soft voice seems to have a touch of anger.

"Oh Lin Feng murmured, then did not speak, just kept looking at her.

The dream feeling sees Lin Feng's eyes keep staring at her, and her heart is like a deer bumping into each other. She lowers her head slightly and says angrily, "what are you doing?"

Lin Feng stretched out her hands and put them on her face, stroked her cheeks, raised her head, and said in a low voice, "I didn't dare to look just now, because I was worried that I couldn't move it. At the moment, the fairy stood beside me and naturally wanted to see enough!"

The dream feeling slightly white Lin Feng one eye, but full of deep feelings, unexpectedly was Lin Feng to see quite embarrassed, this guy has so staring at people to see it!

Walking forward, Lin Feng embraces Meng Qing's slender waist in his hands, and makes his body tremble slightly. He looks up slightly and looks at his delicate face, revealing a smile that is inclined to the world.

"Not only to see enough, but also to kiss enough!" Lin Feng thief smile, and then holding the dream of the head, mouth close to the fairy's red lips.

"Wuwu" the poor fairy's mouth was blocked by someone, and her breath was not smooth. She could only make a whine sound