God Of Martial Arts

"Void storm!" Lin Feng's eyes are cold. Qi Yan, who owns the emperor's utensils, is really difficult to deal with. There are laws in the imperial vessels, so there is no way to fight against him. Otherwise, Lin Feng will surely die in the face of an attack containing the power of void law. Unfortunately, without the Heavenly Sword, there is no need to fear any imperial weapon.

Lin Feng's body is close to the Jade Emperor's palace. As the storm rages around, the other party's imperial sword can't cut through the void, so he can't banish himself to nothingness. This palace may also make Qi Yan very helpless.

"Hum!" A figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng. Qi Yan stepped on the empty step and came to the front of Lin Feng. Without any words, he directly chopped out with a sword, reaching an incredible level.

"Run away!" Lin Feng and the Jade Emperor's palace suddenly disappeared at the same time, the next moment directly appeared near Qi Yan's side. With the help of the space robe, the palace blinked instantly to avoid the attack power of the other side.

The Jade Emperor's palace, which turned into a heart, was smashed towards Qi Yan with a loud noise. The heart turned into the palace again and hit Qi Yan's body hard. Then his heart moved and turned the Jade Emperor's Palace back to the heart again, and his violent body stepped towards a figure in the void.

"Leave your life!" Lin Feng roared, all kinds of powerful forces penetrated each other's body, and then Lin Feng's axe suddenly chopped, and he even cut out a terrible sword.

"Die!"

When Lin Feng's eyes turned to others, those people trembled. They didn't dare to look at Lin Feng's eyes, and their bodies dodged and retreated. The voice contained various kinds of powerful curse power, which could make people lose their mind and be eroded by the curse power in a short time At that moment, it seemed that it was enough for him to kill people. The Lord who respected Wu Qizhong must die and could not give him such a chance.

Lin Feng's wild eyes glanced at everyone, and saw that those people did not dare to get close to him. Lin Feng snorted coldly, and his domineering eyes showed contempt: "a group of rubbish!"

After that, Lin Feng glanced at Qi Yan, who wanted to attack him. He drank coldly: "stop it!"

Qi Yan's sword was just about to be cut out, but suddenly he heard Lin Feng's burst of drinking. Looking at the pupil of the other party, a cold light flashed through his eyes. He was very depressed and bent. Lin Feng even owned a palace castle, and it was made by the power of laws. The sword of imperial vessels could not be cut off. Moreover, he seemed to have a sacred instrument of space on his body, Mingming has an absolute advantage, but he can't kill Lin Feng. Moreover, Lin Feng killed two people in front of him while fighting with him. This feeling makes him suffocate and has no place to vent.

"Since you can't kill it, go your own way. Don't waste my time." Lin Feng said coldly.

"If it had not been for that treasure, I would have beheaded you." Qi Yan responded coldly.

"How shameless you are Lin Feng's scornful eyes swept Qi Yan's eyes, which made Qi Yan's eyes stiff. It seemed that he also had imperial tools in his hands.

Then, I saw Lin Feng step on the sword, whistling away, leaving a cold voice: "I hope you live well!"

Qi Yan didn't pursue Lin Feng. As Lin Feng said, since he couldn't kill each other, there was no significance in pursuing him. It was just a waste of time for both sides. It was better to look for other lifelines. Hateful, this one was taken away by this guy.

"All the people who entered the ancient battlefield this time are elites, especially the absolute core of some forces. They have imperial weapons on their bodies. They have no chance to defeat them at all." Lin Feng controls the huge sword. He is very depressed. On the battle platform of the emperor's agreement, he can chide the wind and cloud. On the one hand, there is no super terror master in the war. On the other hand, he can't rely on external forces. However, it's totally different here. Moreover, he has to face this problem after he goes out. The battle of life and death is not the same as that of the emperor's agreement. How can there be any restriction to kill Die for the purpose.

Lin Feng felt a sense of crisis. He urgently needed strong strength. He was extremely urgent. Now he was a figure on the level of the eight wasteland. The enemy he faced was no longer the same as before, but the absolute strength of the eight wasteland. If he was not strong, he would die.

Emperor Yu can protect him for a while, but not forever. Only his own strength is the real strength.

"Should I practice hard now or continue to search for life style?" Lin Feng asked himself in his heart that the improvement of his strength can not be achieved in a short time. If he forgets the time and the trip ends directly, he will regret later. The fate grid is the key to the holy city of Zhongzhou. Even if the cost is high, he still has to pay. If he wants to become strong, he can't not step into the holy city of Zhongzhou. Therefore, he needs a life grid.

"I will understand the power of death!" Lin Feng's heart suddenly moved, and then he drove his sword to the place where the living dead had just entered this space. It was a corner of the snow moon country, which was also the entrance of this area. The dead gathered there and even gave birth to the living dead and dead crows. Now, he urgently needs strength and the most effective way to understand death with the help of that area The mystery of death.When Lin Feng came to this area, it was still dark and full of the breath of death. In the void, there were crows flickering. The dead crows did not know how they were born. In the past, the living dead controlled them, but now there are no living and dead people. They still live here.

Lin Feng came to the hut built by the living dead, where the stillness is the most intense, the most suitable for him to understand the power of death.

"Goo, goo!" The crows in the void make a low voice, which gives people a creepy feeling. Lin Feng looks indifferent, and his heart is moved. Suddenly, Tianji sword cuts through the void and stabs at the dead crows.

"Poof, poof!" A crow was killed by Tianji sword. Suddenly, the sound of puffing became louder and louder. It was like another crow riot and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Kill!" Lin Feng's eyes spit out a crazy killing idea. Suddenly, Tianji sword is hanging and killing the crows flying in the void like crazy. At the same time, Lin Feng's blood is rolling, the angry dragon is roaring, and a demon dragon appears, burying his body in it. If the crow does not release the power of the law to himself, nothing will happen.

"Swallow!" A terrible swallowing force came into the void. Nine demon dragons roared and released the terrible power of swallowing. In an instant, a dead crow in the void was madly involved in Jiulong and was swallowed up.

"Hum!" Through the spirit of Wu, Lin Feng's body is all dead and dark. However, at this moment, the profound meaning of Lin Feng's life is released, and he resists the erosion of the stillness. For example, as long as there is life, he will not die, just like his death curse. If you just deprive the other party of his life power and let the dead gas invade, you can't kill the other party, only let the other party He can't exert his power unless his curse can erase and deprive the other party's vitality in an instant.

The vitality of the strong martial arts, very tenacious!

"The soul is not afraid of death, the death power of crows!" Lin Feng heart micro some surprise, then cold drink a: "swallow, swallow!"

Jiulong days devour the spirit of Wu as crazy, devouring the dead crows, and the terrible stillness constantly erodes into Lin Feng's blood, along with the spirit into the blood, eroding his blood and body, but at the same time, Lin Feng is slowly digesting the power of death, which is a terrible power, but for him, it is an urgent need to control Quantity.

For the sake of strength, Lin Feng at this moment seems to incarnate a thirsty madman, swallowing all the dead crows.

After a long time, everything calmed down. Lin Feng quietly began to digest and understand the meaning of death. With the power of death integrated into the blood, it seemed easier to understand. Death was integrated into the blood and soul. Even when he swallowed up the power of death, he really felt death. How could he be weak.

In the twinkling of an eye, a month later, Lin Feng's body was full of terrible stillness, and his body was surrounded by the spirit of death. Now his profound meaning of death has crossed over to the six levels of mystery, which can directly kill the strong people under Zunwu's six levels. If he integrates the attack of other mysteries, it will be even more terrible.

However, at the moment, in the cabin, in the dark, it seems that there is a very subtle white, very weak two white, and the other is a piece of black. The white ball with a smile, it seems, is a double eye pupil, a strange evil pupil, but Lin Feng in the practice is unaware of it.

Three months later, Lin Feng's spirit of death became more powerful. He turned into a demon dragon of death and rushed into the sky. A pair of dark eyes of death emerged. His profound meaning of death finally stepped into seven levels, which was regarded as a high-level mystery!

On this day, Lin Feng finally opened his eyes and stopped practicing. When he opened his eyes, the two white lights in the hut also disappeared quietly!