God Of Martial Arts

Looking up at the void, the ancient owl's face is slightly pale. This sword, which is used to defend the sword, launches its own attack. Lin Feng uses his soul to defend the sword.

"Demon shadow!" The ancient owl roared, and behind him, just like the dragon on that day, there appeared a ferocious ghost of demon dragon. The simulated power of Tianlong castle was used to the extreme, and a stream of terrible demon dragon scale armor constantly covered his body.

"Go away!" A hand flashed towards the sky. It was no longer a human claw, but a demon claw with scales.

"Boom The ancient owl tried to buckle down the Tianji sword with his bare hands. However, he only heard a terrible sound of thunder and lightning blooming. His body was suddenly covered with thunder and lightning, and his whole body was trembling. He could no longer resist the pressure of Lin Feng's halberd, and was driven back crazy.

"Kill!" At the same time, Lin Feng's body soared, and the shining sunset arrow shot directly out. At the moment, the ancient owl was flustered, and Lin Feng's fighting power shocked him.

"Boom With his feet pounding on the ground, the golden bell of the sacred vessel flashed towards the setting sun arrow to resist the power of the arrow. However, Lin Feng, who was holding the halberd of Fang Tian, arrived with the power of thunder and fire. As soon as the halberd of Fangtian painting came out, a beam of light in front of him directly cleaved on the ancient owl, breaking his demon Dragon Armor.

The ancient owl howled and was so suppressed that many of his magical powers did not even have room to play.

"Kill!" Lin Feng's killing machine overflows everywhere. He can't tolerate the ancient owl to think about it. In his heart, he only has to kill Nian. Today's ancient owl must be buried here.

"Hum!" The ancient owl did not fight any more. He turned and ran towards the direction where Long Teng was. He wanted to rely on the power of dragon Teng to hold down Lin Feng. But at the moment, the fight between Longteng and Mengqing was extremely fierce. The space was frozen, and Long Teng was firmly restrained. Where could he care about his life and death.

"Hiss" Lin Feng's palm hurls fiercely, the terrible thunder and lightning power directly cleaves on the escaping ancient owl, and then Fang Tian's drawing halberd sticks into his back.

"Roar!" The breath on the ancient owl was completely crazy. He reversed his body. His arms full of scales actually grasped the Fang Tian Hua halberd, but still could not stop the power of Fang Tian's drawing halberd. The terrible power of the carrier of the medium grade sacred utensil pierced his chest directly, making the old owl snort, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously, and the strange eyes were staring at Lin Feng crazily.

However, he only saw Lin Feng trampling on the carefree footwork, reaching for the void, and the heavenly sword fell into his palm, which made the ancient owl's heart twitch violently, showing a strong sense of terror.

"Out!" Lin Feng cut out with a sword, and saw a light of thunder and fire across the void, as if cutting out a crack in the space. The crack continued to fall, with a terrible purple thunder and a dead fire, in the face of the ancient owl!

The void seemed to be quiet, and the old owl's eyes were frozen there. Then, in the middle of his eyebrows, a crack spread downward, and the blood flowed out quietly.

"No!" The ancient owl gave out his last roar, which was filled with unwilling intention. Then a roaring sound came out. His body exploded, and the light of thunder and lightning flickered in the void. At the same time, the fate of more than 200000 yuan belonged to Lin Feng.

"Kill!" Long Teng's tyrannical voice came out, which made him tremble in the void. His ice sculptures exploded wildly, and his eyes were full of strange bloodthirsty light. The ancient owl was killed by Lin Feng. They were still thinking about how to kill Lin Feng, but they didn't expect that Lin Feng came to look for them, but they didn't come to kill them.

"Go!" Lin Feng thought a move, the sword across the void, toward the dragon to kill and go, with the rolling terror of thunder and fire, showing the violent power of destruction.

At the same time, the setting sun bow appears, above the arrow string, three arrows appear in an instant, lock the dragon, and directly break out of the air.

"The dragon is attached to the body!" Dragon Teng's body, dragon scale armor constantly appear, his body, in the gradual transformation, become ferocious and terrible, as if into a real demon dragon, that attached to the dragon scale armor of the eyes, are all wild gas, a casual blow, then showing the incomparable power of tyranny.

"Dragon demon body!" Lin Feng's cold look, the other party's cultivation, coupled with his special physique, is by no means comparable to that of the ancient owl. Covered with dragon scale armor, he's able to strike at will, as if to penetrate the space, and his combat effectiveness is extremely strong. This fighting physique is by no means an empty name.

"Lin Feng, I will use the power of the immortal to send out the talent attack, you are ready to give him a fatal blow." At this time, Lin Feng suddenly receives the voice of Mengqing, and Lin Feng nods slightly. He has heard that some powerful demons have their own natural magical power. Mengqing is the king of the snow clan, so it must have some terrible talent and magical power. With the improvement of the level, the magic power will be more and more powerful.

"Good!" Lin Feng voice back to a, at the moment the raging dragon seems to destroy everything, the ice force has been unable to stop him.

However, at this time, there seems to be a special holy power over the top of her head, just like a cloud, so that her whole body is permeated with a layer of immortal breath.

I saw the dream feeling hands coagulated, the figure suddenly disappeared in the snow, then, in the void, a point out, toward the dragon."Kill!" Long Teng roared, his fists cleaved toward Mengqing, but when his terrorist attack touched the finger of Mengqing, he was frozen in an instant.

"Seal the snow!" A voice spit out, I saw a snowflake floating on the body of dream feeling, curling to the dragon. The seemingly gentle snowflake suddenly stuck on the Dragon Teng's body, sealing the whole person of Longteng in that piece of snow.

At this moment, Lin Feng's body also moved, holding Fang Tian Hua halberd and Tianji sword, and stabbed at the frozen snow at the same time.

Fang Tian draws a halberd that stabs the heart of Long Teng, but it is blocked by something, which makes Lin Feng look stiff. The other party is also dressed in the armor of a high-quality sacred vessel. Fang Tian draws a halberd and can't stab him in.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng's Tianji sword is attached to the thunder fire, and cuts to the other party's head directly, and blood spreads out from the snow.

"Roar, roar" snow burst, the force of terror hit Lin Feng's body, so that Lin Feng and Meng Qing's body constantly retreat, and then they see the figure of Long Teng appear again. At the moment, his body is shivering slightly, and the cold is eroding into his body, incomparably strong, and his head is also full of blood. If he had not let the armor block his head in advance, at this moment he He's a dead man.

The evil bloodthirsty eyes glanced at Lin Feng and Meng Qing, and then he saw the body of Long Teng rise to the sky. The force of terror exploded in the forbidden sky light curtain, and the forbidden space was broken. Then his body rushed into the sky and fled towards the distance. Long Teng chose to avoid the battle and escape.

Lin Feng didn't chase after him. He just watched Long Teng escape and could instantly tear the Forbidden Space under the forbidden air flag. At the moment, the power of the other party's demonization is absolutely terrible, and he is also wearing the armor of the high-quality holy vessels. This kind of person can hurt him, but it is very difficult to kill him, unless he becomes more powerful!

"The Dragon Teng of the Dragon demon body is so strong, and there are more evil characters than him in the eight wasteland. It seems that the six levels of tianwu are still far from enough!" Lin Feng murmured to himself that the stronger the other side was, the stronger his heart was, and the blood in his heart was boiling and he was constantly pursuing a stronger realm.

"Cultivation is not achieved overnight. When we met for the first time, you were still so weak, but now look at yourself. In the same realm, few people can suppress you. As long as the realm goes up, you will be stronger." Dream feeling smile, facing Lin Feng slowly said.

Lin Feng nodded, which he understood.

"Hum!" At this time, a wonderful force appeared in the void. Lin Feng and Meng Qing raised their heads at the same time. Then, they saw the images above the sky, which seemed to represent a place.

"The wheel of fortune is opened Lin Feng murmured. At the moment, there was a strange sound in the void. He seemed to see the river of life, the destruction of the castle and other wonders. What did these symbolize!