God Of Martial Arts

"Good at spirit attack means, and also holy spirit level spirit means." For the first time, Lin Feng met such a terrifying opponent. There were not many people who were good at the power of gods and spirits. In the past, the elder martial brother Mu Chen was one person. Now, he met a second person. The eighty-one fire sacrifice was extremely terrifying, which seemed to form an array of sacrificial fire. When his spirit approached, he was burned out and integrated into the fire.

Obviously, this man even left room when fighting with demon nine. The target was not demon nine, but wanted his soul. As for the purpose of the other party's doing so, Lin Feng couldn't know what terrible consequences would happen if the flame ignited his spirit. However, no matter what the other party's purpose was, Lin Feng could not let the other party succeed. It was death Road.

Lin Feng's body suddenly sits with his knees crossed. Dozens of huge swords surround his body, as if protecting his body. This scene makes the pupils of the crowd coagulate. Lin Feng even wants to cross his knees to resist the attack of the spirit. It can be seen that the attack is so powerful that Lin Feng has to use all his strength to protect him.

The demon nine who attacked Lin Feng suddenly stopped his step and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. The demon seven looked at Lin Feng and sat cross legged. There seemed to be a blood light shining into Lin Feng's eyebrow. However, when the blood light came into Lin Feng's eyebrow, the demon seven's face was stiff, and his eyes were full of bright light. He took a deep look at the spirit of heaven, a strong God Soul attack power, he also wanted to peep at the scene inside, but the wisp of spirit was instantly wiped out.

"I've heard that some human martial arts practitioners are very good at the attack power of gods and spirits. Today, when I see that it's true, this person is very terrible." The demon seven sighed in his heart. He didn't take the opportunity to attack Lin Feng. Even the collision between Wujue and Yaoba stopped. Wujue's body flashed and fell on Lin Feng's side. After a look at him, he looked at the ancient saint of the heavenly spirit. At this time, the ancient saint of the heavenly spirit also sat on his knees and was controlling the flame of the supreme sacrifice of the soul. This powerful and terrible means of control is essential Seek extremely strong, if he does not fully control, want to take the spirit of Lin Feng is not so simple.

The last time he didn't let Lin Feng's body become his physical body. This time, he would never miss the opportunity. As long as he was staring at him, even if Lin Feng had the body of an ancient saint, the heavenly soul Saint knew that he could not use it. Without the spirit, what would Lin Feng take to control the holy body.

As an ancient saint and good at the power of spirit and spirit, the saint of heaven and soul knows more about Lin Feng's control over the body of the ancient Saint than others. Of course, this will not be revealed to other people. He can know it himself.

At this time, there was a terrible collision in the pure land of Lin Feng's spirits. The five kings of the Ming Dynasty each kept a large position to put out the flame. However, the 81 supreme flame of sacrifice to the soul wrapped it up, which seemed to break through the protection of the five Ming Kings. After the flame was extinguished, it continued to burn. As long as the last flame remained in the imitation Buddha, the 81 flame could be rekindled, and never Out, Lin Feng felt a real crisis.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's spirit suddenly condensed into a sword shape, which was extremely sharp, and gradually turned into a dark color. Suddenly, it shot out of the eyebrow, and the 81 flames also floated out of the eyebrows of Lin Feng. In an instant, Lin Feng's sword shaped spirit and the supreme sacrifice soul fire were suspended there at the same time, with the sword shaped spirit as the center and the surrounding The void seems to be darkened. The meaning of the terrible darkness is heart shaking. Moreover, there is a terrible light of magic robbery shining. Lin Feng's spirit was born after countless times of demonic robbery.

And the 81 flames, with their pure and incomparable white and white fire, purify all the false power, burn out thousands of gods and spirits, and sacrifice them with souls.

At this time, besides Lin Feng's sword shaped spirit, a vast golden palace palace was formed. The dazzling golden palace seems to contain countless patterns, which are the lines of the road.

Gongque, the sword soul is wrapped in it.

"The sword shaped spirit is Lin Feng's soul. The palace palace is the body of will born from the soul. It seems that Lin Feng is forced to be anxious." In the hearts of all the people, the terrible 81 flames oppressed Lin Feng's soul. Now Lin Feng's body is only a body.

At this time, I saw a gray force rolling towards Lin Feng at the center of his eyebrows. It was a gray cloud. At the same time, before the cloud, there was a terrible black light, condensed into a terrible spear. All of a sudden, they all rolled towards Lin Feng, while the heavenly soul Saint sat down with his knees crossed.

"He wants Lin Feng's body?"

"The art of seizing the house?"

"This person is to deal with demon nine, but suddenly deal with Lin Feng, is he for that body?"

At this moment, the crowd has been born for countless years. There is no doubt that Lin Feng's body is perfect and has passed the test of the holy platform. Moreover, there are many secrets in his body, and the ancient saint's body is on him. However, this man's strength is extraordinary. Why does he want to capture Lin Feng's body? Unless, at present, his body is not his.

Thinking of here, the hearts of the crowd trembled slightly. Unexpectedly, the strong comeback of the demon domain led to an extremely terrible figure.

Wu Jue's body stands in front of Lin Feng and looks at the dark spear stabbing at him. His natural and unrestrained eyes show a dignified look. This is an attack to lock in the spirit. All of a sudden, there are a series of ancient marks of destruction in his eyebrow, which turns into a terrible hand of destruction. The roaring sound is heard, and the spear is constantly broken, However, the gray air flow directly to the center of Lin Feng's eyebrows, making the pupils of the crowd all stiff."Lin Feng's spirit is still there and has not been destroyed. He can forcibly take away Lin Feng's body in this way. That person's control of the spirit power is too terrible."

The crowd stares at Lin Feng's body, but he is the strong one in the demon domain. At this moment, it seems that there is nothing else. The three little demon figures are standing by to watch the battle.

"Lin Feng." Hu Yue and others look tight, staring at Qi Tianzhan platform. This day, the spirit of the saint is very evil. Lin Feng is really in crisis this time.

At this time, a terrible sword suddenly burst out, and the gray spirit suddenly escaped from Lin Feng's eyebrows, and a deep voice came out of nothingness.

"Two souls."

The gray air flow returned to the mind of the saint of heaven and soul. Then his eyes suddenly opened, staring at the sword of spirit and soul, which appeared again. What kind of means did this guy cultivate? He made two souls. As long as one of them is immortal.

"Soul sacrifice." With the palm of the hand of the Saint tianhun, the fire of the supreme sacrifice to the spirit of Lin Feng once again pounced on Lin Feng's shennian palace. However, the palace was full of energy and turned into an infinite palace. It was tempered by the terrible soul power and melted a little bit. That was the constant consumption of the spirit power. However, the spirit of the ancient saint was also solidified. The spirit of this guy was the same Well defended.

Seeing the ancient saint's hands coagulated, the pure white flame immediately burned all illusions, and the whole sky of Qi Tianzhan platform turned into pure white. The flame, just looking at it from a distance, made people feel trembling. The palace of God's mind constantly disintegrated and burned into nothingness in the flame.

When the shennian palace was burned out, the towering flame began to directly burn Lin Feng's spirit sword. In the dark sword, the light of thousands of evil robbers roared and wildly wiped out the flame. The white flame and black magic light mingled in the void. As everyone knows, this is a really fatal battle.

"I'm afraid Lin Feng is really likely to be killed. Even if he has two spirits, he will surely die if the sword, the source of his spirit, is destroyed." The crowd looked at Lin Feng and saw that there was blood flowing out of his mouth, which was obviously very uncomfortable. Of course, at the moment, the face of the heavenly soul saint was also full of sweat, and the wisps of soul force were madly stimulated. Unexpectedly, just a Martial Emperor figure would need him to make great efforts to burn his spirit into his own sacrifice.

The crowd was holding their breath when they were in a standoff. On Lin Feng's body, the law suddenly roared and turned into an endless sword. The ancient sword on his back began to merge. His body was changing. This sudden scene hit the hearts of the crowd, making everyone's looks changed dramatically and staring at Lin Feng.

"Still moving?" Wu Jue looks at Lin Feng beside him, and then he sees that Lin Feng has made an ancient seal in his hand, which is the front word and the last seal of the nine character truth. When this ancient seal is made, Lin Feng bursts out with the strongest power and is detached from everything. He turns into a huge sword and shoots it directly, like a flash of lightning, towards the town of heaven soul saint.

Tianhun Saint looks pale and ugly. He is about to succeed. Lin Feng has the strength to fight back. Moreover, he seems to have been waiting for this time to start fighting back. When he himself is consumed to a terrible level, he is controlling the supreme spirit fire over there with all his heart spirits.

Seeing the saint of heaven soul waving his hand, an endless spear shot out at the huge sword at the same time. At the same time, he flashed a reluctant intention and recalled the flame that burned the spirit of Lin Feng. Eighty one flames directly penetrated into his brow and returned to his body. A huge black rotating palm print bombarded out, which seemed to seal the sword outside. The sword and the spirit of heaven were sealed The body of the saint retreated at the same time, as if trembling violently.

"Hoo..." The heavenly spirit Saint opened his eyes, and his body was still trembling slightly, as if unable to calm down. However, Lin Feng's original image reappeared, and the whole person was pale. No one could imagine how much pressure the evil spirit had given him just now.

"You are the immortal saint." Lin Feng stares at the saint of heaven and soul, and utters a cold sound in his mouth, which makes everyone's heart beat slightly?