God Of Martial Arts

An unexpected visitor came to the Holy Spirit Dynasty. He was Qin Qian, the holy emperor of the Qin Dynasty. He wanted to see Lin Feng by name.

Because of the ancient saint's connection, the Holy Spirit emperor took Qin Qian to meet Lin Feng.

"What can I do for emperor Qiansheng of Qin Dynasty?" Lin Feng looked at the emperor in front of him and said calmly.

"I come for my ancestors, Lin Feng. I need to take my ancestors back to the Qin Dynasty." Qin Qian looked cold and said, but Lin Feng snorted coldly and looked at each other coldly.

Qin Qian didn't get angry, but continued to speak: "not long ago, the snow clan came to all the imperial dynasties and the ancient saints. I'm afraid that they will come to take your life soon. Every move of the Holy Spirit Dynasty is monitored by people. More importantly, there will be saints coming to the Xue people. I don't want the ancestors of the snow clan to fall into the hands of the Xue people. That's Qinshan, the ancestor of the Qin Dynasty."

Hearing Qin Qian's words, Lin Feng's eyes were slightly frozen. The old guy guessed that the snow clan and the sage were coming. The snow clan still did not give up.

"If it's given to you, how can you keep your holy body? It's not burning yourself." Lin Feng said coldly.

"This time I came in secret. You hand over the holy body of your ancestors to me, and then sneak out of the holy capital of Qitian by yourself. The farther you escape, the better. I will try my best to do everything in Qin Dynasty. In this way, we will have both sides." Qin Qian still tried to persuade Lin Feng.

"It's not necessary. If it's holy, it's up to you." Lin Feng light response way: "Qin Shenghuang please return."

Suddenly, a powerful force suddenly fell on Lin Feng. The terrible pressure made Lin Feng's blood stand still. At the moment when Qin Qian released the pressure, a surging breath came from around the courtyard and fell on Qin Qian.

"Emperor Qin pays attention to his identity." A faint voice came, Qin Qian still did not take back his own pressure, looking at Lin Feng: "you are to let my ancestors be taken away by the snow clan."

"If you have the courage, you will stop the snow clan. If you don't have the courage, you don't need to talk nonsense. Do you want your ancestors to slap you in the face again in the future?" Lin Feng said scornfully. Qin Qian was silent. Finally, he gave a cold hum and left here. A voice came from the void: "go quickly, or there will be no chance."

After Qin Qian left, he saw a series of figures flickering and coming to Lin Feng. The holy emperor and Yan Emperor of the Holy Spirit Dynasty were all there.

"It seems that the old Taoist thought well. The snow clan actually sent a saint to come here. It's cruel enough." Emperor Yan said in a low voice.

"Old man, is there a way to crack it?" Lin Feng asked Yan Di.

"Although the emperor has the ability to steal the heaven and change the sun, the power of saints is under the pressure of heaven and earth. They go against the heaven and become saints. So is the emperor." Yan Di spread out his hands, making Lin Feng's eyes stiff, and said, "you didn't say that to me that day."

This son of a bitch, don't you want to kill yourself.

The real saint can't resist the control of the holy body. Moreover, the female consciousness of the ancient Saint Qinshan has fallen into a deep sleep. Even if he wants to use the power of the holy body, he can't do anything about it.

"Anyway, at least your life will not die." Yan Di said faintly: "as for escape, so many pairs of eyes are staring at you. If the snow clan is determined to let the ancient Saint go out, where can you escape? It is better to face it. It's better to come earlier."

Lin Feng's silence is the power of a saint. The saint will come, where he can go, the war King academy and the Holy Spirit Dynasty are all closely related to him.

Not only was Lin Feng silent, but the whole Holy Spirit Dynasty was once again trapped in that kind of oppressive atmosphere. Unexpectedly, in the last World War, Lin Feng was famous as the holy capital of Qitian, driving away the ancient saints, and killing the emperor with one word. All the emperors and the ancient saints were shocked to shut up. However, not many days later, another more frightening crisis came to Lin Feng again. Different from the previous one, there will be a holy surrender this time Both the Holy Spirit Dynasty and Tianyan holy family felt powerless.

It seems that the only way to see life is to see.

The Holy Spirit emperor spent the day in silence. The next day, the light in the void was so bright that it illuminated the ancient capital for countless years. However, the crowd in the Holy Spirit dynasty still felt that there was a cloud over their heads. At the same time, many efforts of Qitian holy capital had begun to mobilize intensively. This time, they were more cautious than last time, If you are ready to withdraw at any time, you must let Lin Fengche fall completely in the Holy Spirit Dynasty. For a talented person who can mobilize his holy body, he can't be crushed to death in the first battle. This time, he can't be defeated again. Otherwise, who can bear the consequences? They can't accept the second defeat.

Even if this time, the snow clan made a personal order and there was Shengjiang. This time, everyone had only one idea to kill Lin Feng. Even if he could not get the ancient Saint inheritance from Lin Feng, he would die.

What's more, this action is not as loud as the last one. There is no banquet in the Holy Spirit Dynasty. Everything is going on quietly. Even the people in Qitian holy capital would not have expected that there would be a more terrible undercurrent today than that day.

There are many forces in this action. There are four emperors in the imperial dynasty alone. Tianci emperor, desert emperor, ancient Yao emperor and Qin Emperor are linked. At least in the open, the Qin Dynasty is still going to move. Last time Qin Qian saw Lin Feng, it was also secret. Besides the Imperial Dynasty, there were many other potential forces. Some ancient clan forces that were not the holy capital of Qitian, perhaps Lin Feng didn't expect For example, the Ji family and the Pei family all participated in today's action.The ancient ruins of Qitian's holy capital are now. Except for the Academy, all the forces of Qingxiao have made great moves. Of course, the same is true of the holy city of Zhongzhou. The Ji family and Pei family have arrived. They have been paying attention to Lin Feng. In fact, there were shadows of their two families the last time. Of course, Lin Feng would not know about them unless they were very familiar with the two families Otherwise, those old things that seldom come out and walk around on weekdays will be known by several people.

When the spirit of the spirit of the cold wind in the sky, there is a strange sense of the wind.

So large Holy Spirit emperor appears particularly quiet, the crowd has to avoid the small world of the strong, so as not to be affected by the battle.

At the same time, a line of figures twinkle, fell on the place where Lin Feng is, as if this piece of space are wrapped in it.

"Now that you are all here, please show up." A rolling sound seemed to diffuse from the sky and spread all over the Empire. At this time, all the powerful people in the Holy Spirit Dynasty felt a terrible pressure. This time, it seemed that it was more dangerous than the last time. With the previous failure, those characters would not allow the second time.

"Dong!" There are big strides out of the void, which makes the whole space turbulent. Then, the sound of stepping in all directions of the Holy Spirit Dynasty vibrates between heaven and earth, making many buildings of the Holy Spirit Dynasty collapse by themselves. The pressure is even stronger to the extreme.

Before the man arrived, the terrible pressure had already arrived. Lin Feng looked up and saw a terrible invisible force turning into a flowing cloud and rolling constantly. However, the strong guards around him weaved a curtain of heaven in this void, resisting the oppression and preventing it from falling on him.

"It seems to be more dangerous than expected." Lao Dao stood by Lin Feng's side and said softly that Lin Feng naturally felt how terrible the pressure was.

"The last time I failed in the interception, I killed several figures in the imperial realm and let the emperor of heaven send the emperor down. What can they do for the second time? Old man, even if they don't need the help of saints, they seem to be unable to carry on." Lin Feng said calmly. Lao Dao rubbed his head, but there were some problems. The two forces of the Holy Spirit emperor and Tianyan Saint family were not enough to see.

In the void, those strong men appeared from eight sides. Emperor Yan glanced at those people, and his heart became more depressed. He didn't expect that since the snow clan wanted to use the power of the ancient saints, why should they let these people fight in front of them? What are the sages of the snow clan?

There is a terrible sword shaped light beam rolling down the sky, like thousands of thunder and lightning converging and directly exploding on the light curtain. In an instant, the light curtain gathered by the powerful disappeared. Suddenly, a force of oppression directly rushed into the blockade line and fell directly on Lin Feng's body, which made Lin Feng's body tremble slightly, as if unable to stand still, and his knees were bent.

"Lin Feng, today, you must die."

I saw a person cold said, step on the void, the voice directly tremble into Lin Feng's body, that pair of eyes seems to have a terrible force, turbulence Lin Feng's will.

"Lin Feng, you are too presumptuous. The emperor dares to kill him. There is no place for you in Qitian holy capital." In the wood, there was a sound of the ancient maple, which seemed to blow out of the wood.

These people are all powerful figures in the realm of the emperor of heaven. It is too simple to deal with him.

"They want me to show the holy body. It seems that the ancient saint has arrived." Lin Feng looked up and looked at the sky. Above the endless void, there was a group of snowflakes floating. There, an old man was standing there peacefully. His whole body was like snow. His eyes penetrated through the void. Looking down at the empty youth, his eyes seemed to meet with Lin Feng.

This man is the saint of the snow clan!