God Of Martial Arts

It seems that they feel the tremendous momentum here. Many people can't help but glance at this side, and their hearts are shaking with fear. Lin Feng can not only kill the five princesses of Tianlong, but now, he can fight with these three princesses to such a degree. The momentum is frightening, as if to crush the heaven and earth.

"Burn it Lin Feng's eyes are filled with endless cold magic. It seems that there is a flame born and turned into a magic fire. The power of the devil's way is fused with the power of the flame, and turns into the purest destructive flame. It winds around the sword in Lin Feng's palm, and it seems that the power of the general situation will roar fiercely, as if to attach to it. In addition to the magic fire, there are also the purest destructive forces, famine and death Continuous integration.

Magic is willpower, tyranny and destruction. Magic and fire can be combined into a more terrible magic fire. This is the purest destructive power. Coupled with famine and death, they all have the most terrible destructive power. They seem to fit perfectly in the sword. The sword can contain everything and let all the power attach to it.

"The power of destruction will not decay!" It seems that the profound meaning of immortality should also be added to it. Lin Feng, the immortal devil, seems to melt his will into the sword.

"Roar!" The three princesses of Tianlong roar and roll, and the void around them is full of towering momentum. Around Lin Feng's body, endless virtual demon dragons are roaring and tearing away at Lin Feng.

"Whew, whew..." The sword in Lin Feng's hand suddenly releases the terrible spirit of death. It seems that the immortal meaning of the sword will not disappear for thousands of years. His body seems to be covered by the light curtain of the sword, destroying everything. The empty demon dragon is torn to pieces. The more the surging power of heaven and earth oppresses him, the immortal meaning will be better integrated into the sword.

"Roar, roar, roar!" Heaven and earth were in turmoil. The Third Prince of Tianlong finally gave Lin Feng a chance to gather strength. The whole force of emptiness was integrated into his body and turned into a demon dragon with a length of 100 meters. His whole body was also integrated into the demon dragon with the spirit of martial arts, and rushed to Lin Feng. The sky and the earth gave out a loud and dull sound, as if to burst.

"Kill!" The ghost behind Lin Feng roared, and the sharp sword that cut through the sky was cut to the front. It was a sword, like a peerless devil, and chopped at the demon dragon.

"Boom, boom!" The void around him seemed to burst open directly, and the space collapsed. The demon dragon roared and the sword spirit was immortal. It collided fiercely. A terrible force hit Lin Feng's arm, body, blood and soul along with the sword, which made him spit blood in his mouth. But his hand holding the sword was still so stable. The sword was immortal, and the immortal power seemed to melt into the sword completely In, a little bit into the head of the demon dragon.

The huge demon dragon's head was bleeding, and the sword even penetrated into his head. Moreover, the sword could not decay, and it had always existed there and did not collapse.

"Roar!" The demon dragon roars and shakes the void.

"Die!" Lin Feng is like a demon, waving the sword of killing against the demon dragon. The shadow behind him roars and the demonic meaning is overwhelming. At the same time, in Lin Feng's pupil, the terrifying will of the evil way infiltrates into each other's mind madly. It seems that there is a song of nine seclusion. The terrible curse power attacks the wound of the demon dragon, and the sword constantly cuts the body of the demon dragon.

The flesh body is too terrible, as if it were a real demon dragon. Any human would kill such a terrible sword, but the demon dragon transformed by the Third Prince of Tianlong would not be destroyed. It can be seen that to what extent this kind of mimicry magic means has made him as invincible as the real dragon. However, the sword is infiltrating into it at the moment, and if it goes on like this, even if his body is more terrible, it will not die To be cut apart by the immortal sword.

"Roar!" The huge dragon tail sweeps towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's other hand gathers a terrible sword, and the immortal death sword fiercely cuts it out. The murderous spirit soars to the sky and roars. The tail of the demon dragon leaves a deep wound, and the blood flows violently. But the giant tail still sweeps towards Lin Feng, and the space sends out a roaring sound. This power is simply appalling.

"It's worthy of being the trump card of Tianlong Shenbao. Although the three princesses of Tianlong are the seven masters of respecting martial arts, it's easy to kill the eight strong people who respect martial arts!" The sound of the fierce wind on the maple tree is like the voice of the king of ice.

"Roar!" Roaring and rolling, Lin Feng's body seems to have become violent and tall, with endless fury power.

"Kill!" The fierce killing magic fist blows towards the tail of the dragon, with a burst sound. Lin Feng's arms seem to be splitting, but his steps are still not yielding. How can the demon king step back and fight endlessly.

"Oh..." Lin Feng's fierce demon king, who is attached to Lin Feng, roars up to the sky. The world is turbulent and the void is exploding. Lin Feng's strength is increasing wildly. His body is still expanding, as if to incarnate a real peerless demon.

"Die!" At this time, a voice of killing and cutting came rolling from the sky, not from the mouth of the three princes of Tianlong, but from the sky. When Lin Feng looked up, he saw a shadow suddenly appeared. He shot out a sharp sword, which directly stabbed him in the head to stab the devil's head and kill him.

"Kill him!" Another roar rolled in, and a pair of terrible pupils shrouded him. Lin Feng seemed to be trapped in the mire, unable to extricate himself.

"Hiss, hisses..." A peerless sword stabbed from behind. It's silent. It's the sword of killers."Be careful!" A rolling voice came, all of them wanted to kill Lin Feng. At the moment when he and the Third Prince of Tianlong fought wildly, the people fighting around him seemed to have agreed to strike the war with a tacit understanding and killed him.

Two killers of the imperial alliance and a powerful Sikong family, Lin Feng's four sides are all murders.

"Up There was a burst sound, and the ground trembled. Suddenly, a huge stone tablet appeared in the void, which turned into a tombstone. With a loud noise, Lin Feng's body was wrapped and buried inside. It was the tombstone who took the move.

"Give it to me!" The Third Prince of Tianlong roared, and the huge dragon claws flashed towards the tombstone. The sound of click came out, and the tombstone broke. Then, the swords of terror continued to stab into the tombstone.

"Dead!" With the withered steps, Lin Feng's void will wither and become lifeless.

"Exterminate the crime!" Prajna stepped on a lion, held a green lotus, and held a sword in his right hand. With one sword, he wanted to cut off all kinds of evils between heaven and earth.

"No chance!" An icy shout came, and the second prince of Tianlong roared to him. The demon dragon's arm penetrated through the void and grabbed at the cracked tombstone. He was bound to kill Lin Feng.

"Stop him. Since you're going to kill him, I'll let you have a good time!" Hou Qinglin looks cold. His body rushes to the battle platform. The sword of green forest reincarnation constantly cuts out. Suddenly, the sky is ten thousand meters long, and the samsara roars. The abyss appears, as if to create a path of reincarnation.

"What is he going to do?"

"Hou Qinglin, this madman!"

The faces of the crowd were stiff, ugly and crazy. Hou Qinglin saw many strong men killing Lin Feng. He would go crazy again. He would cut out the samsara and all of them would be killed. The number of people would be reduced to 100. If you want to kill, I will be destroyed.

"Get out of here One day, the strong man of the demon hall appeared in the sky above Lin Feng, and the tyrant's hand blew at the opponent's demon dragon's arm. The Tianmo hall could not let Lin Feng die, but must keep Lin Feng.

"Tianmou, strangle!" Another Tianmou strongman of Sikong's family launched an attack. Suddenly, Lin Feng's void was disordered and twisted. All the strong people rushed to Lin Feng, as if taking Lin Feng as the center, gathering into a huge killing storm.

"Chop!" A sword of the sun, which pierces the sky, kills the one who has strong eyes that day. Tianchi's body is full of golden light and spews Buddhist sounds from his mouth. It floats towards Lin Feng. The Sanskrit sound converges into a terrible golden light and seals the tombstone inside.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The three princesses of Tianlong are killing the golden tombstone crazily. The heaven and earth tremble, and the golden tombstone is cracking off continuously.

At the moment, the abyss of samsara in the void is converging, and the green forest reincarnation sword guides the light of reincarnation, as if casting a reincarnation channel.

"Kill!" Hou Qinglin sword light a finger, suddenly the road of reincarnation will cover a body, that person in an instant whole body shudder, constantly shaking, as if to bear the suffering of eternal reincarnation disaster.

"Die!" Hou Qinglin burst a drink, the man snorted, and then his eyes were lax and died.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Qinglin reincarnation sword constantly draws the light of reincarnation and sprinkles on those who kill Lin Feng. The absolute main force of these people is the strong one of Tianlong Shenbao, and there are also Sikong family members. However, in addition to these two forces, it seems that there are many people involved. They not only want to kill Lin Feng, but also attack Tiantai disciples suddenly. They don't want Tiantai to rise.

It's too chaotic. The vast battle platform is all elite and powerful. At the moment, there is only a raging storm of destruction, which can't even distinguish people. Sometimes you are killed by a blow in the back. Some people hunt people to reduce the number of people.

At this time, the cracked golden tombstone suddenly released a breath of repression. It was the extinguished and repressed sword spirit. The tombstone was the first to feel the thrilling breath. The tombstone was made by him.

"Kill them, brother!" The tombstone roared, and then the body retreated. Several other fighting division brothers were stunned, and then they all flickered away.

"Senior brothers, let go and have a good time When the tombstone roared again, all of them nodded, and their bodies released a terrible intention of killing. The ancient Buddha behind Tianchi snapped at a strong man. Suddenly, the man's body exploded and died. Even Tianchi didn't know what force it was. In short, if he didn't like it, he killed the remaining 100 people!