God Of Martial Arts

In the abyss of chaos, because it is too dark, all people are frantically fleeing, so that people will collide with each other.

Fortunately, Lin Feng stored a lot of space array symbols on his body, so that he rushed into the high altitude of the abyss. However, at this time, a black palm pressed against him, giving people a sense of suffocation. Lin Feng suddenly burst into a towering sword power, turning into a sword and shooting to the side, directly through the gap of his palm.

"It's close." Lin Feng felt the palm of his hand rubbing by his side, only felt sweat on his body, and continued to rush towards the sky.

"Roar..." A terrible voice suddenly resounded in the abyss, which made everyone's heart tremble. The devil at the bottom of the abyss seemed to roar with anger. These noisy guys seemed to have completely offended him.

"Boom A heavy voice reverberated in the abyss, and then a huge dark palm swept from the bottom of the abyss. This time, the demon king of the abyss seemed to be merciless and wrapped up the whole space of the abyss, and the speed was so fast that people felt frightened.

Lin Feng has already seen the sky. Beside him, Chu Chunqiu and his wife are all running wildly. They are the people at the bottom, but because they are fast enough, they have surpassed some people and fled to the exit. But at this moment, they feel the palm of death behind them is approaching them.

With a roar of Chu Chunqiu, his spiritual will was released to the extreme. His whole body was covered with a layer of terrible light. His body passed through the void and shot out like a light arrow. The speed was beyond our reach.

Zhuo Qing and Wang Jian are both using all their cards. This is a life and death crisis. Lin Feng steps on the next void with the strongest strength, and the light stripes light up. His body ejects out, throws himself out of the abyss, and then rushes toward the side direction.

The palm of his hand almost pierced Lin Feng's side and poked out of the abyss. There were many figures on the huge palm. Their eyes were full of despair, and the winner's winning desert was even in it. Because his strength was not bad, he went deep into the abyss, and thus had this ending.

"Hum!" The palm of the hand was closed directly, which made the hearts of the crowd outside tremble fiercely. The body was still running outside and did not dare to stay. It angered the dark devil of the abyss. Who dares to stay here for a long time.

Lin Feng doesn't have any nostalgia. He goes towards the exit like an arrow. Who knows what madness will happen to the terror being locked in the abyss. He has no power to resist this level of existence. As long as he is locked in, the attack is almost dead end.

When Lin Feng rushed out of the cave and his body flickered, his feet fell on a mountain peak, his eyes swept around the sky, his eyes froze there.

After walking out of the exit of the ruins, everything has changed. Here is no longer a castle, but a real relic. At a glance, there is a ruined void everywhere. The clouds in the sky are like the blood stained sunset, reflecting on the face like blood. The space is filled with the coolness of silk and the cool of setting sun like blood.

"Lin Feng." In the distance, some people's eyes are shooting at Lin Feng on the mountain top. Their eyes are cold, and they step out one after another and go straight to Lin Feng.

"Hand over the saint's skull." The sound of a cold drink rolled out, and the pupils of the two men were cold. A sense of killing and cutting covered Lin Feng. Their bodies kept approaching Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng raised his hand, and a holy spirit appeared on his body. Suddenly, behind Lin Feng, it was as if a huge sword appeared, like the setting sun of blood shining on the sword, adding a bit of Xiaosha.

"Come and get it." Lin Feng said indifferently, the voice did not have a bit of waves, looking at the two figures rushing forward, as if looking at two dead people, no emotion contained in it.

"Kill!" A man steps wildly, and his fist breaks the sky. He has five colors of light. His power is infinite. He makes his body rush into the void, as if he were the bloody setting sun, and killed from the sky. The terrible blood light engulfs the void, and Lin Feng feels his blood burning.

He pinched the sword, and the huge sword behind Lin Feng killed him. The strong man snorted coldly. The power of the supreme fist broke through the thousand, and the void rolled and burst. His fist awn seemed to have the power of destroying the Tao. Even if it was the attack of Taoist method, it would be broken. The sword light was smashed and splashed everywhere under his towering fist awn.

However, at this time, Lin Feng's sword formula just moved forward. There was no gorgeous ancient sword breaking through the sky, or even rolling momentum. That beam of light was as simple as the sunset. However, when he burst open, it was more dazzling and beautiful than the scorching sun.

At the moment that the sword tore the other side's body, Lin Feng's body also moved and rushed out towards another person. The sword of killing wrapped him in it, and any force would be wrung out.

At the same time, when the maple forest saw the other side's blood, he would not only see the blood of the other side, but also the spirit of the fire.

Lin Feng blows out with a fist, and a golden passage is opened up in front of him. Lin Feng walks out of the fire dragon and rushes to the other side.At the same time, Lin Feng blows out the spirit of the five Ming kings. In an instant, the five Ming kings appear and come into being. The person only feels that the five Ming kings wrap his body, and the whole person has no way to escape.

At the moment when he lost his mind, a terrifying sword came and made him pale.

"Burning silence!" The man's palm fiercely buckled, but he saw Lin Feng as if he had not seen it. He was still facing forward, and the terrible sword idea was still frozen.

The dazzling brilliance makes people's eyes lose their light. Lin Feng's sword splits out. At this time, the distance between them is not far away. The sword seems to break out in that moment, and the burning flame is split. There is a more sword mark in the eyebrow of the other side, which extends downward.

Lin Feng stepped out of the body, and then nodded his head. In an instant, his body burst open. Lin Feng continued to move forward, as if he had just wiped out a block of people.

Some people in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't face Lin Feng directly, and they couldn't feel the thunder and killing power of Lin Feng when he launched the attack. However, they saw the sword that must be killed. Its power was really terrible. All the talented people split it with one sword.

When the wind blows, Lin Feng runs to the distance. After gathering the Holy Spirit, Lin Feng is able to combine his swordsmanship and exert his terrible killing power. However, he does not think that he can cope with the joint attack of the top figures of the Emperor Wu. It would be bad if he was surrounded and suppressed.

Lin Feng rolled forward, and in a flash left this space. The road ahead seemed to have no end. The blood stained clouds fluttered on the sky, like eternal immortality.

After walking for a long time, Lin Feng came to the place of a mountain range, stopped and took a look at the mountain. Lin Feng began to carve the array Road, and at the same time informed them of their dream, and left a separate body. Lin Feng began to practice in the array road.

Lin Feng did not sacrifice the saint's skull. The sword meaning contained in that skull was too strong. He felt that he could not control it. For a moment, he thought of several holy spirits.

Lin Feng, sitting cross legged, seems to have forgotten where he is and is in a state of selflessness. He imagines the power of the curse and the power of the immovable king as a holy spirit, and adds magic to it. After many attempts, Lin Feng begins to sacrifice the new spirit and finally sacrifices the Holy spirit 。

After this, Lin Feng still did not finish his practice, but began to contemplate the spirit of Jiuyou.

After seeing the dark devil in the abyss, Lin Feng deeply felt that the holy land was much more terrifying and complicated than he imagined. The terrible dark king was chained there by the abyss. Who has such a great magic power to lock him? And what is the existence of the Dark Lord terror?

At this time, Mengqing and Hou Qinglin are separated in the abyss because they dodge each other. When they get the voice of Lin Feng, they flicker in the direction of Lin Feng, but they have become a separate action.

Hou Qinglin flickers and moves alone. On his left side, there is also a figure. This man is wearing a blue robe. His eyes turn around. When he sees Hou Qinglin, he suddenly flashes a strange light.

"Hum!" As soon as he stepped on the ground, the man in blue robe trampled on the earth and rushed to Hou Qinglin. The terrible pressure suddenly fell on him. Hou Qinglin looked stiff and suddenly turned his eyes.

"Chu Chunqiu." Hou Qinglin felt a terrible crisis coming. Chu Chunqiu's temperament was very frightening, especially his eyes, as if to swallow him.

Hou Qinglin's body suddenly retreated. A sword appeared in Hou Qinglin's hand, which was directly cut out. The light of reincarnation turned into a roaring whirlpool and hanged toward Chu Chunqiu. However, Hou Qinglin was not interested in war at all. He knew that his strength was still far from that of Chu Chunqiu.

A strange roar came out, and Chu Chunqiu's fist would smash the samsara, and his spirit and will burst into madness, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Don't leave!" Cold voice from Chu Chunqiu's mouth, I saw him pacing in the void, each step as if through the space, that kind of King's momentum is heart shaking.

"Is this the true face of Chu Chunqiu?" Although Hou Qian's body was no longer used by others until the spring and Autumn period, it was the first time for him to swallow the talent of the emperor!