God Of Martial Arts

"What's more, the skull can exist under the sword spirit, and it doesn't decay. Is that the skull of an ancient saint?" Some people said that it made people feel awe stricken. Even if it was not the skull of an ancient saint, it was definitely the skull of a strong man, which could not be broken under this sword spirit.

"The sword Qi can't be blown away. We can only start from the underground and dig out the skull first."

The crowd thought secretly that someone had already started to move. The attacks tore the earth around the curtain into a vacuum. The crowd stood in a lower and lower place. Soon, they stood under the curtain of sword, and one side of the earth was lost by them.

"Come out!" I saw a strong suction of the palm of one's hand, and suddenly that skull was buzzing. At this moment, the immortal sword idea suddenly seemed to burst, turning into a sword light tearing the void. At this moment, the crowd gave birth to an illusion, as if watching the sword intention stabbing on their own body, and the time seemed to stop.

"Be careful..." Lin Feng's body burst out and tried to throw down the dream beside him. However, they couldn't do it at all. Their movements seemed to slow down. The sword light suddenly came down, and the hissing sound came out. The sword light penetrated through Lin Feng's shoulder bone, and then a ray of blood burst out.

The void seemed to condense. Everyone was silent and felt the terrible oppression.

"Hoo..." Finally, Lin Feng breathed a long breath, as if after a long time, his shoulder bone still has a wisp of blood flowing out, but fortunately, it did not affect his whole body, not only he, all the talented people present did not avoid, all were penetrated by the sword spirit, but all were different parts.

"This immortal sword is as thin as gossamer. It is natural and has no explosive power to kill people. Otherwise, everyone will die." Snow White also felt a moment of fear, did not expect to move the skull will appear such a terrible change, at this time, their eyes have looked toward the skull, see the skull in the middle of the crowd has also changed, suspended in the void, there are wisps of artistic conception diffuse, pouring down, although the crowd are standing in the distance, but still can feel one of them The continuous artistic conception, is the sword idea, also has that time illusion.

"This skull is probably more precious than the seal." A wisp of thought appeared in the crowd's heart. Suddenly, a sharp light flickered in the eyes, staring at the skull which was constantly escaping with sword meaning.

"Maybe it is really the skull of a saint, which contains a wisp of thoughts and thoughts of the powerful ancient sage king."

"Even if it is just an idea, as long as it contains the martial arts of ancient saints, it will be the ultimate treasure."

The people thought secretly in their hearts, and their eyes gradually became hot. However, they looked at the people around them. In addition to their hearts, there was a trace of fear. It was not easy for so many talented people to take away the skull in full view of the public.

"Since this skull may be the skull of an ancient saint, it contains a wisp of ancient saint's will, and it will not be easy to take it." Hou Qinglin said in a low voice. Lin Feng nodded slightly. The sword meaning contained in the skull was still diffuse. Even if it became a skeleton, it was still not scattered, which showed its power.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and finally someone's body moved. A figure suddenly broke through the sky and rushed towards the skull. The speed was like a terrible hurricane that swept through the space. Moreover, when the man stepped out, no one argued with him. The calm and silent eyes made people feel scared.

"This man's speed is terrible, but in front of so many people alone, he is not looking for death." Lin Feng's heart whispered, and the hurricane instantly rolled to the skull. At the moment when the hurricane touched the skull, suddenly a series of terrible swords suddenly burst out. Everyone clearly felt that terrible will. The sage's meaning is immortal. Who can move his skull.

Time seems to be freezing, and time and space have stopped moving. At this moment, people clearly feel a terrible mood. It is an ancient strong man holding a sword formula and picking flowers. The sword is like a willow leaf. However, time and space are retrogressing. Only that sword is still moving forward, full of the beauty of time light. Although this sword is not substantive, it is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the crowd, Brand a brand.

"Hi..."

As the sound of mosquitoes and flies came out, the crowd saw that the hurricane stopped, and the genius who was carrying the hurricane stopped there, and his figure reappeared. However, his body was full of wisps of sword. There was no sword light or sharp sword, but the sword sense just like death deprived him of his life. The artistic conception made every pore of his body It's like being pierced through.

"The sword of cheyeh." Lin Feng murmured a voice, so that many people's eyes suddenly looked at Lin Feng.

"The sword of cheyeh?" The hearts of those princesses and princesses in the imperial dynasty trembled slightly. Among the sages in ancient times, there was a powerful ancient Saint King level terror existence, which was a sword cultivation. His sword power was the sword of Kaya.

In ancient Buddhist scriptures, Kaya Buddha is the Buddha of the past. But the sword just now seems to have a sense of disorder of time. The sword of Kaya has cut off the years and destroyed the time. In the ancient books, all the sages in ancient times are not willing to face the holy king who is good at swordsmanship. The sword of Kaya is the sword skill that the holy king is good at."Do you know the sword of cheyeh?" Snow princess looked at Lin Feng Road.

"I've heard about it, too." Lin Feng said with a smile that there was no truth. He had a great relationship with the Holy Spirit emperor. I'm afraid some old monsters would give him his idea. We should know that the Holy Spirit emperor wants him to leave the blood of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, otherwise, we don't know how to deal with him.

When the man was killed by the sword in his skull, all the people became frightened again. Their steps moved slightly towards the skull, but they were very alert. They were facing not only the talented people around them, but also the sword intention of the skull itself, which was enough to kill people.

At the same time, his body suddenly appeared in front of the golden bowl, as if the golden bowl had been destroyed Of the skull.

"It's Wang Jian. He's good at the art of war. His strength is extremely strong. Like the king of ten thousand soldiers, he can condense invisible weapons. He's very powerful, and he can command weapons." In the hearts of the people, Wang Jian, who was wearing armor, had a floating light in his left hand and a huge golden spear in his right hand. On his feet, he stepped on a huge sword flashing with streamers, and the whole man was armed.

However, in the other direction, another person stepped out. This man was Zhuo Qing, who was full of terror and golden light. Behind him, there was a golden storm rising slowly, and the void was raging. The supremacy seemed to be able to crush and kill all the enemies. He was the original king of gold. King Kong could not destroy the king. Like Wang Jian, he was also wearing a piece of armor, as if made of pure gold Cast.

In the distance, a figure floated in the distance. The man was just like a fairy. The void in front of him seemed to be disordered and twisted. A terrible pressure came from her. She was the ancient Yao fairy.

Chu Chunqiu also arrived. He stepped out a little. He was carrying an ancient king on his back, which engulfed the sky and the sky. Like the kings of ancient times, no one dared to despise Chu Chunqiu's strength. Whether it was talent or combat effectiveness, Chu Chunqiu had already proved himself. The emperor of the holy city of Zhongzhou asked, he showed some terrible fighting power, and later in the Holy Spirit emperor When he ascended the holy platform, he was the second most gifted person except Lin Feng, who had the potential of sage. Lin Feng's cultivation level was different from Lin Feng's. Lin Feng's talent was the first, but the realm was only the middle emperor. His fighting power was still questionable. Chu Chunqiu's talent was the second, and he was good at swallowing the heaven. In addition, he was deterred by the king of Chu and the lunatic of Chu family The fear is more than the fear of Lin Feng.

Not only did they have obvious movements, but others were also ready to move. Mad cow, yingmo, the strong man of he family, and Prince Yan, who was willing to become a supporting role, each of them had a strong and powerful atmosphere, rolling and releasing, and moving their feet towards the skull. This is the first treasure they found among the relics, which may have the figure of the ancients, and there are many It's not possible for the king of qihuangye to leave the saints in the sky!

Lin Feng's body has a wisp of breath, and he is ready to make a move at any time. These people don't pay so much attention to him as Chu Chunqiu. On the contrary, it's a good thing. Of course, he knows that once he gets the skull, it's likely to become the target of public criticism, but even so, it's necessary to take it when fighting!

The skulls of ancient saints have to be determined, not to mention that the Kendo will contained in them may be useful to him, and there is also the illusion of time. If you give Ruoxi an insight, it will definitely have great benefits. The power of ruoxie has now begun to go on an extraordinary road. The power of time, once there is the intention of time, will be super terrible!