God Of Martial Arts

"For many years!" A sigh, as if from a ghost, floated out of the hut, making people feel creepy when they stepped into this space. The ghostly voice was filled with endless dead breath, as if it were from a dead population.

The dark cabin, a figure slowly came out, see this figure of the moment, people only feel thirsty, a burst of breath, this is a person?

A head was cut half, left arm only white bone, the whole body is all black color, even the eyes, are only endless dark, the dark color of death.

"This should be a dead man!" The crowd looked stiff and bristled with sweat. He should not have lived in the world. He was dead for many years, but he appeared in front of them.

"It seems that another hundred years have passed and so many people have come to accompany me!" The empty voice continued to spread, and the people who stepped into this space still did not move. No one dared to make a sound. Even the old crow parasitized on the branches contained the power of law. The dead man should be more terrible, which can be felt from his dead breath.

"Life is extremely dead; death is extremely livable, and his stillness is strong enough to condense into the power of law, and he really has life." Lin Feng's face and heart trembled. It must be a sign that the power of death has reached an extreme level, which makes it produce vitality. Maybe this body has already died, but it has been resurrected by the power of death. So are these old crows.

"Well, this dead person may have the life style that Emperor Yu said, and it should be death fate!" Lin Feng thought in his heart that he didn't think about how to escape, but he thought about the principle of life and death and the fate of death. However, he soon realized that in the face of such existence, living is a problem, let alone getting a life grid.

"Why don't you talk? Just be casual. Come on, who's going to play chess with me?" The living dead man came to the chessboard in front of the house and sat down. It seemed that there was a chess game there, and both sides had been played. This guy was playing chess with himself.

"Master, if you have something to do with me, I'll leave first." At this time, a man bravely bowed to the living dead, and then his body trembled and rose into the air, trying to leave the suffocating and oppressive place.

"That's wrong..." The dead man's voice was hoarse. Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at the man. Suddenly, a force of death penetrated into the body of the man. But in an instant, the man's whole body became dark. The spirit of death occupied his body, and then he slowly fell into the air and died.

"It takes only one look to kill people. What a hell!" In the face of this situation, who dares to move?

"Why hurry to go? I've been lonely for a hundred years. I just want to talk to someone. When I'm bored, I'll let you go. I'm not a devil. Killing you is not good for me." The voice of the living dead is still very deep and hoarse, lonely for a hundred years. After seeing people, he seems to like to talk. He really has no need to kill people.

"Since you don't want to accompany me, you can come here." The death pupil of the living dead fell on her tears, making her face slightly stiff. In this case, she could not smile without a smile in her eyes.

"Elder, I also like playing chess. Why don't you accompany me?" At this time, Lin Feng steps slightly across the line, so that people look a tremor, this guy is really not afraid of death.

Yi's tearful eyes are also stiff, but listen to the hoarse smile of the living dead: "good, good, come, you come to accompany me!"

Lin Feng stepped forward and sat down opposite the living dead. The chess manual and the outside world are actually the same. It spans many years and is actually the same chess game. Is it that the chess game of ancient times has been preserved until now?

"Well, you all move around, remember, don't leave the hundred mile area, and don't provoke the birds!" The hoarse way of the living dead, the crowd finally gradually accepted the situation they were facing now. A living dead man who had been lonely for a hundred years wanted to stay here with him.

Lin Feng placed the chess pieces and tried to restrain himself and keep calm. He said to the living dead, "master, where is this place and why the chess game set up is the same as that of the outside world."

"This is the Jiuyou area, where the war broke out. All of them are dead. As for the chess game you mentioned, why is it the same?" The living dead looked at Lin Feng in surprise. There was no emotion in the empty pupil. It was the pupil of the dead.

"Where are you from?" The living dead asked Lin Feng.

"I come from Bahuang, my hometown is snow moon country, have you heard of it?" Lin Feng tentatively asked, although there was no hope.

"Snow moon, snow moon!" The living dead murmured, and suddenly staring at Lin Feng: "that's not the hometown of the demon, you are also from the snow moon!"

"Seal the devil!" Lin Feng's face trembled and sealed the devil. Up to now, he has only heard of one fiend, that is the great emperor, the hometown of Fengmo, which is XueYue!

"What's going on?" Lin Feng looks stiff. Did snow moon Kingdom exist in the ancient world, and is it the hometown of the demon emperor?"No, the battlefield is sealed by demons. How can you come from the outside world No, there must be something wrong. " The living dead shake their heads, the memory seems to be a mess, but subconsciously feel that snow moon should be the place where the demon was born.

"Master, is Fengmo the great emperor of demons? Is XueYue Kingdom really his hometown?" Lin Feng asked, if the snow moon kingdom was the hometown of the great demon emperor, then when the nine you demon emperor appeared in the past, the figure in the empty sky drove all the Emperor Wu out of the snow moon, and the emperor could not walk half a step. Is that Seal the devil!

"Shut up!" The living dead suddenly drank to Lin Feng. Suddenly, a terrible stillness ran through Lin Feng's body. With a loud noise, Lin Feng smashed to the ground.

"Maple forest!" Lin Feng's brothers and Yi's tears suddenly startled, want to move forward.

"Don't come here!" Lin Feng drank, and then sat cross legged, surrounded by the air of death, but gradually he swallowed and assimilated.

"You practice stillness The living dead man looked at Lin Feng with great interest. He didn't want to kill Lin Feng, but just now his head was confused. When he was asked by Lin Feng, he suddenly felt angry. If he really wanted to kill Lin Feng, Lin Feng was already a dead man.

"Yes, master, I practice the meaning of death." Lin Feng didn't dare to get angry. He wanted to live and live well.

"I'm very suitable for you to practice here." The husky voice of the living dead was particularly cold. Lin Feng nodded with a smile and said, "yes!"

Gradually assimilating the dead, Lin Feng came to the living dead and sat down. The dead man said with a hoarse smile, "you are more daring than them."

"If you have come, you will be at ease." Lin Feng laughs and plays chess with the living dead. He doesn't ask any more questions, or he doesn't dare to ask. The memory of the living dead seems to be unstable. He may be a mixture.

In the following period of time, two people tried to escape, but they were killed by the living dead in an instant. The rest of them settled down. They only dared to be active in this area. Besides playing chess with the living dead, Lin Feng would also walk in the hundred mile area. The stillness was too strong, and there were many corpses, which seemed to be the place for burying bones.

At this time, Lin Feng sat cross legged in a dark place, feeling the strong power of death around him. The ghost of death loomed in his body. As the living dead said, this is indeed a good place to practice the mystery of death.

"If you can't get out, there's no chance!" At this time, Ruoxi and Mo Qingtian come to Lin Feng and communicate with each other.

"I don't know how long the living dead will stay with us, and what the area is like a hundred miles away!" Mo Qingtian seems a bit depressed. As soon as he comes in, he is bound here by a terrible living dead man. He can only be at the mercy of the other party. He doesn't know how long he will stay in this ghost place.

At this time, a series of bleak and cold awns shot towards this side. Lin Feng's eyes were cold, and the eyes of a group of people brought by the Eastern Emperor were cold, and their eyes were killing.

Not only they, Lin Feng also saw the four pengniao in the demon emperor's hall. The golden winged ROC bird stood in the middle, and the golden eyes were staring at Lin Feng. The strange eyes seemed to swallow Lin Feng. There was an unknown ancient Scripture on Lin Feng's body, which he must get.

Lin Feng glanced at these people and ignored them. Now he still thinks about how to leave here. However, he also finds that there are many core figures of forces who will stay together and seem to be plotting something.

Hou Qinglin also came to several people and said, "we must be more careful. Some people must bring imperial vessels in. In the battle of the covenant of emperors, sacred vessels are not allowed to be used. However, there are no restrictions. At this moment, they may be planning to join hands to deal with the living dead."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "the father of the Qi emperor, Donghuang is the middle emperor. His people should have the emperor's tools in their hands. If it wasn't for the living dead, they might use them to deal with us!"

"Well, it's good to be prepared in mind, and always be vigilant!" Hou Qinglin knows very well that no one is fighting now because he doesn't want to be exposed. The living dead are condensed into the power of law, which is equivalent to a powerful emperor of Wu who is good at the power of the law of death. Even half dead and half alive is very frightening!