God Of Martial Arts

In the vast and endless Tianhe battlefield, Lin Feng's appearance did not stir up too much waves. However, Lin Feng's appearance did not stir up too much waves. However, Lin Feng was killed by many powerful people who wanted to kill him by one person. However, Lin Feng fell into Lin Feng's hands one after another. What many people marveled at was the back of a magic road.

At the moment, there was a man standing in the void, shaking all over, looking at the magic light that disappeared in front of him. He witnessed the killing of Lin Feng, and a group of underworld king legions, who were famous in his underworld skin, went to stop Lin Feng. However, none of them were left, all of them died in the hands of that man. If this spread out, it would certainly cause a sensation. What kind of power is it? It's really just martial arts The power that a man in the highest position can possess.

Even the most powerful person, he only needs a blow, no one can stop his pace, even an army. Finally, his eyes make him feel a sense of collapse on the verge of despair.

At that end, how could such a terrible figure appear.

At this time, Lin Feng rolled and moved, covered with the horror of death. His eyes seemed to have escaped into death, and one glance could make people despair.

There are still people coming to intercept and kill. Lin Feng is not polite. The brand of death is directly made and takes people's lives. No one can stop him.

Not long after looking at the mountain peak, he didn't expect to see the mountain for a year.

Sitting cross legged, Lin Feng's eyes closed, as if he was the only one in the world.

At this time, the eyes of anyone who is bold enough to see the eyes of others are too bold.

However, when they saw a corpse in the ground, the crowd immediately hesitated. I'm afraid that this person's strength is extremely terrible and powerful.

The crowd gathered more and more, staring at Lin Feng, leaving behind the fight between each other. They all wanted Lin Feng to die. It was their shame that people from other circles killed here.

"Kill him." There is a cold way.

"Let's do everything." The crowd responded one after another, and then killed Lin Feng on the top of the mountain. At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the person in front of him screamed, as if he had been cursed by death. His body fell into the air and was killed by Lin Feng's eyes.

The eyes of the crowd were frozen and indifferent.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng's face was expressionless. In his eyes, there was only the spirit of death. He seemed to be surrounded by the brand of 100000 deaths. Suddenly, he turned into a series of death and killing gas, and rolled towards eight sides. In an instant, the meaning of death swept across the world. As long as they were branded with death, those people would die immediately. I don't know how terrible it was.

Looking at the falling strong, those living people only feel the heart beating wildly, frightened, scared, how so terrible?

Lin Feng's body slowly stood up, the black cape rolling floating, this moment, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth, a sound of Dong came out, Lin Feng's feet, that sound, as if shaking in everyone's heart, not long, when Lin Feng again back to the top of the mountain to sit down, the ground is full of dead bones.

However, everything has not stopped, there are still people coming from afar.

Three months later, around the top of the mountain, there are bones like mountains. There seems to be an invisible sound of death in the sky and the earth. I don't know how many people fell here.

Half a year later, around the top of the mountain, there is no grass, radiating a hundred miles of land, there is no life.

Ten months later, there is no vitality in the hundred Li area around the mountain top. As long as people with weak cultivation have just stepped into this area, they can't bear it. As if they are going to die, the powerful people can't go deep into it. They don't know how terrible it is.

This area seems to have become a forbidden area, a forbidden area for death. It will be formed the day after tomorrow. No one dares to step on it.

At this time, countless people from various regions of the immortal kingdom were ready to return to the underworld. Many people gathered outside the forbidden area of death and stared inside, as if they wanted to see through it.

"It's said that there is a top figure of the most powerful Emperor Wu, and no one can bear his blow. There are 100000 strong corpses in it, which are piled up into mountains. This has made such a strong spirit of death and turned into a forbidden area."

"I also heard that the man came from the other side of the Tianhe battlefield. He was so powerful that no one could get close to him. As long as he got close, he would die."

"Hum, such a spirit of death, there must be some of the most precious treasures of the Department of death here. How could there be such a powerful Emperor Wu as you said?" Some people are not satisfied with the said.

"You can go in and have a look." Someone sneered.

In a word, this forbidden area is said to be supernatural, and it is getting closer and closer to the day when the testing place of immortal kingdom is reopened.On this day, this forbidden area, the intention of endless death, is madly retracted, which makes the eyes of countless people coagulate. What's the matter? The forbidden area seems to be disappearing.

"The meaning of death seems to be swallowed up. Go back."

Looking at the disappearing breath of death, the hearts of the crowd beat and walked forward to find out. However, as they walked forward, their hearts kept beating. On the ground in front of them, they did not know how many bones were dead. All of them were dead strong men. Their bodies were intact, but they died.

"I'm afraid they can become a treasure." The hearts of the crowd are shaking, who is doing all this.

Finally, when the spirit of death in the hundred mile land all returned, they saw a figure on the top of the mountain. In front of the person, there was a spirit that was looming and full of endless light of death. It seemed that they could swallow the power of death and seize the nature of death.

And that figure, all over the body, is a terrible breath of death, eyes, can make people die.

"I'm afraid the road to death has reached a great success." The crowd's mind concussion, Wu Huangjing, the power to give way to Dacheng, such characters, too terrible.

"It's really terrifying. No wonder there are so many skeletons piled up into a mountain. If we dare to attack him, we will die."

Everyone really felt Lin Feng's horror. At this time, Lin Feng looked at the Holy Spirit in front of him. His deep eyes of death showed a touch of satisfaction. He said in his heart: "this is the nature of life. It's so powerful. It's the creative power of death. This holy spirit is more powerful than ordinary imperial soldiers."

"Once upon a time, the ancestors of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, the saints, had created 33000 little gods and 137 great ones. What kind of power and strength they should have had were appalling." Lin Feng thought in his heart, and then he saw his palm clasped. Suddenly, the Holy Spirit of nature disappeared and disappeared into his body. At the same time, Lin Feng stood up and took a look around him. Now, the one-year trial period of the immortal kingdom is coming.

Lin Feng stepped out of the way. People in front of him made way for the death god. They couldn't get rid of him. Even though he was from another world, why could he cultivate the power of death that the underworld is good at to such a point and reach the summit. Is he going to the underworld?

When Lin Feng, the God of death, left, everyone's eyes showed a look of madness, and opened to snatch the corpses below. This corpse is a terrible character. They all have treasures. How many treasures have they accumulated?

However, all this seems to have lost its attraction for Lin Feng. He got the first seat in jiuxiao meeting, stepped into the temple of destiny, saw the main figures of the temple, and was oppressed by them. What Lin Feng has experienced is the supreme strength and the most powerful strength.

Standing at the exit of the underworld, Lin Feng's black cloak moves with the wind, and no one dares to provoke him, because many bodies have appeared around him, and those people, even before they get close to each other, are already dead. The other side dares to stand there with such covetous eyes, if there is no one around, and if the strong ones of the underworld do not exist, his strength is beyond doubt Some talented people feel humiliated and want to move forward, but their fate is only death.

"What kind of monster is this?" Some people were amazed.

"It's terrible."

All of them were far away from Lin Feng. They just looked at him from afar and guessed what he was. And Lin Feng stood there and waited quietly until the testing ground of the immortal kingdom was opened again. Lin Feng's steps walked towards the sky like a streamer.

In the huge Canyon, the streamer of Lin Feng rushed out and walked away without a moment's pause. Soon, he appeared on a main peak far away from the canyon. His body stopped slightly. Looking at the space, he took a deep breath. He put on his phantom cloak and thought. Suddenly, he changed his temperament and charm. Soon, he changed A face, and the phantom cloak, directly integrated into his body, "the underworld." Lin Feng walked out, rolling directly in the direction of the Song Emperor city!