God Of Martial Arts

Lin Feng and the empty caster are together, and the temple is not good for Lin Feng. However, judging from their sitting position, they are not ready to let Lin Feng leave here alive.

All the people present are extraordinary people. They also know that if Lin Feng, the first seat of jiuxiao meeting, and the evil god are the same person, then the threat to the temple is very great. It is very likely that they are taboo figures and must be eradicated.

More and more people came here, just sitting quietly on one side or chatting with several people.

Just at this moment, a figure came walking in the distance, and several people from one side of the temple immediately stood up, showing respect in their eyes.

The empty caster's expression also slightly turned around and looked at the man. The other side just looked at them. Then he laughed and said, "empty caster, heaven like sword, Gu Zhu!"

"No life!" The empty castor and other people's looks congealed, looked at this person, the void temple, actually let him go out personally.

"It's the inanimate of the void temple." When people around him saw this man, they all looked a little sluggish, and their hearts were quite shocked. Today, there were many powerful figures and the young swordsman. He turned out to be tianruo sword.

These people are very famous, very famous. Moreover, they are in the circle of the holy land, and the people under the holy land are not even qualified to contact them.

Wu Ming smiles and nods at several people. Then his eyes fall on Lin Feng, smiles and says: "when the hall masters went to the temple to ask for someone, they shouldn't forgive your life. They try to judge whether they are taboos by destroying your will. In fact, it's boring. It's not so simple to kill them directly. Now, it's getting more and more numb I'm bored. "

Lin Feng's face froze. He knew that the other party was referring to the time when the Lords of various temples went to the temple of destiny to get important people. At that time, the Lord of the temple of fire could easily kill him, but he didn't. at that time, the head of the temple of destiny once said that killing one of the top ten seats in jiuxiao meeting would cost the life of a genius in their temple Judge who is forbidden by those who just want to crush their will.

Of course, if the master of the temple of fire knew that Lin Feng would grow so dreadfully, he might regret his decision. It would be worthwhile to replace Lin Feng with a talented person. Now Lin Feng has thrown those talents away too far. Instead, he is on the same level with the people in the Holy land. It is not known how long it will take for those talents to grow to Lin Feng's level Years.

"No life, you'd better not act rashly!" Gu Zhu's body twinkles and stands in front of Lin Feng, which makes Lin Feng's eyes freeze. Gu Zhu seems to be quite afraid of Wuming. Indeed, if Wuming is the same level as Gu Zhu, it will not be too difficult to kill himself.

"Gu Zhu, you know, I'm going to kill him. No one can stop him." Wu Ming said indifferently, and stepped forward slightly. However, at this moment, a terrible sword power suddenly enveloped the whole void of heaven and earth. Wu Ming looked at tianruo sword and saw that the other side was still sitting there. However, he said coldly: "the front is the place where the elder soldier caster cultivates his weapons. But I don't want anyone to disturb him Just now, it's already happened once. Don't do it again! "

The master of tianruo sword, old man JIAYE, once had a very good relationship with the soldier caster. His weapon, Gaye, was made by the soldier caster. Countless years have passed, the old man has become the supreme holy king. However, the realm of the soldier caster stops at Dacheng holy king and concentrates on refining weapons. However, tianruo sword, who is also the great sage king, still respects the soldier caster and calls him his elder 。

It can be said that many famous figures here may not have been born at that time, including him. It is impossible to know how many years it has been since the soldier caster stayed in this realm.

Lifeless eyes stare at tianruo sword. There is a faint sense of war in his body. At the same time, the power of the sword in the void makes people suffocate.

"Dong!" Suddenly, the sky and the earth seemed to be burning a terrible flame, only to see a figure walking down from the sky.

"Forrest!" People looked at this man, the flame temple and the forest. Today, these people came to watch the soldiers casting swords. They didn't expect that because of Lin Feng, they had the potential to become a battlefield.

"Even if you are a disciple of the old man, you should not have such a posture in front of the temple." The sky forest faintly spits out a sound, although the body is filled with the terrible flame breath, but his voice gives people a cold feeling.

Tianruo sword did not speak, but put his hand on the hilt on his back. The power of the sword was stronger. His action was always more convincing than words.

"The temple of fire is still so arrogant!" Hearing only a laugh, qionglin and others seemed not surprised. As if they had already known, a vague figure fell into the air.

"The prophet!" Lin Feng looks into the air. Since Lin Feng was in the small world, the prophet has been in contact with him, and the prophet has always given him a feeling of unfathomable. His real strength is as if he can never be speculated. If the prophet has the strength to take care of them, he should not be so slow to kill him in the past.But looking at the situation at the moment, it's obvious that they, qionglin, attach great importance to the prophet.

"Devil heaven, is your cultivation over? Now you are not qualified to stand in front of me?" The sky forest indifferently said, makes Lin Feng look a stagnant, original?

Is it true that the prophet also practiced the art of separation. In fact, the prophet he saw has always been the embodiment of the name of devil.

"What do you think?" The prophet said quietly, making the sky forest's eyes slightly narrowed, as if to see through the other side.

"It's interesting. Let's wait until the casting machine is finished, and then we'll finish it together." At this time, he only listened to Wu Ming's faint voice, and then his eyes looked at Lin Feng. For a moment, Lin Feng felt as if he had fallen into a void. The void was decomposing and his body was about to be torn apart.

"Hum!" Suddenly, the sword power reached its peak.

"Just a joke." Wu Ming laughs, then turns around and walks towards the crowd of the empty temple. He sits in a position, as if nothing happened just now, and Lin Feng doesn't feel the same way. At the moment, he finds that there are many cold sweats, strong strength, great king figures in the great realm, and Gu Zhu, who are at the same level as Gu Zhu, and become a powerful king for a long time.

"Inanimate, no wonder it is called inanimate. His ability is to decompose and make use of the terrible power of emptiness to put people in his void mood and split directly. It's a terrible ability." Lin Feng's heart is very shocked and lifeless. Maybe he can decompose and kill the powerful beings who have just entered the holy land with one idea.

Holy land, is already a very terrible existence, but in the face of such figures, even an idea can not bear, it is also the holy King rank, but the gap of strength is too big.

"It's really lively. It seems that there will be a lively scene after elder martial brother casts swords." The empty caster chuckled. Two temples had already sent out the king figures of dachengjing to kill Lin Feng, as well as all the saints. The devil heaven of the temple of destiny has arrived. Maybe, people will come to the temple later. It is really a feast.

"A lot of friends have arrived." Tian Ruo Jian said faintly and said with a smile: "soldiers cast swords. How can these people miss the opportunity? Even the too demon world has come."

The voice of tianruo sword fell, and the crowd looked into the distance. There, two figures stepped forward. The two men were dressed in dragon robes. On top of the Dragon robes, they carved giant dragons and swallowed clouds and puffed fog. Their own temperament was extraordinary, giving people a sense of hegemony.

"The dragon people?" The empty caster whispered, and tianruo sword said with a smile: "it must be the people of the dragon clan. That's right. In addition to the dragon people, the Peng people have also come."

As he said this, his eyes looked at the void. In the high air, it seemed that a man was wearing a golden robe, and his eyes were sharp, which gave people the feeling that he was a very sharp bird with sharp eyes.

"The king of the Peng nationality, the golden winged ROC bird, has always hoped that the elder martial brother will cast a Peng nationality sword for them, but the elder martial brother has never agreed!" The empty caster said faintly, which made Lin Feng a little surprised. The golden winged Dapeng looked for soldiers to cast swords.

"Soldier casting master came out." At this time, tianruojian looked into the distance and saw that there was a man with white hair and a very messy appearance. He was like an old man who could not bear it. It was hard to imagine that he was a famous soldier caster, who had cast some fearsome holy King soldiers such as dishe and Gaye!