God Of Martial Arts

Looking at the fallen body, the crowd sighed. The strong man in the coffin suddenly used a chain to deal with Lin Feng when he passed by. However, Lin Feng was not locked by the chain, and finally he lost his life. Before he died, he must have regretted it. He went to provoke Lin Feng and lost his life.

In addition, judging from the power of that sword just now, Lin Feng seems to be more powerful than before. He has reached the nine levels of Lingwu realm and made great progress.

"His talent is not just terror."

The crowd secretly said, Lin Feng is too terrible, a few days to upgrade a realm.

What's more, Lin Feng, who had eight accomplishments in Lingwu realm that day, actually killed the powerful existence of Xuanwu realm. Now, Lin Feng may have killed the strong one in Xuanwu realm.

But also at the same time, a cold killing intention fell on Lin Feng, let Lin Feng heart cold, at the moment he came out, do not know how many people want to kill him.

As for the other twelve coffins, they landed on the yellow sand, still so silent, which made people feel very depressed and had a trace of fear.

The unknown is the easiest thing to fear.

Moreover, Lin Feng just killed that person, is also very terrible, all over the body is wrapped in black chains, as if it is a dying demon, extremely evil.

At this time, many figures stepped forward and went straight to the opposite sides of those coffins. One of these people was the master of mengge, who had fought against huolao and Mengqing.

But at this time, she is standing behind a middle-aged man, the other side's status is higher than him.

"Thirteen ghost evil spirits, how did you come to Tianluo ancient city? This is the snow moon country. It shouldn't be your place." The head of the middle-aged man looked at the twelve coffins, said indifferently, directly told the other party's identity, thirteen ghost ghost!

However, many people are puzzled. They have never heard of the name of thirteen ghosts.

"Whew, whew, whew" a sharp whistling sound in the space, twelve coffin covers shot out, shooting at the speaker, the speed is amazing.

But the man did not move. His eyes were calm. The figure of the man behind him flickered, his palmprint trembled, and the roaring sound continued to spread. All the covers of the twelve coffins were broken.

On the twelve coffins, a pair of hands without withered and pale appeared slowly, holding on to both sides of the coffin. It was very gloomy, a stream of Yin Qi, covering the crowd.

"Play tricks!" The middle-aged man gave a cold drink, and his feet trembled to the ground. Suddenly, the real power of the tyrant was transmitted from the ground, and the Loess on the ground was rolling and shaking, and it directly shot at those coffins.

At the same time, twelve figures appeared in the air. On their bodies, all black chains, such as endless tentacles, supported the ground. At the same time, they were shaking in the air, making a collision sound.

What's more, these twelve people have one thing in common. They are as thin as wood, as if they were a corpse. They were very terrible.

This scene, very visual impact, so that many people who are not determined enough to become afraid of the moment, the heart of the treasure, gone.

This group of people, too terrible, look at, let them feel afraid.

However, there are still many people whose eyes are twinkling and their hearts are full of expectation. As long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, you can't give up. Of course, you should be careful.

However, at this time, the middle-aged man in the dream Pavilion glanced at the crowd coldly, showing a sneering look at the corners of his mouth, and said coldly: "other people, you'd better get rid of all the people of the Tiansha sect, you can't afford it."

"Tiansha sect?" Some people look puzzled. They have never heard of the gate of Tiansha sect.

However, some of these martial arts practitioners had a lot of insight. When they heard this, their hearts suddenly trembled.

Tiansha sect, this group of people are actually the people of Tiansha sect. It's terrible.

The middle-aged man saw that many people showed a puzzled color, and the irony in his eyes was even worse. He said coldly: "a group of mole ants, even the Tiansha sect, have never heard of it."

"What a conceited man." Lin Feng heard each other's words, eyes a coagulation, tianshazong, he really did not hear, for jiuxiao, he knew this is not right.

As if feeling Lin Feng's eyes, the middle-aged eyes fell on Lin Feng's body, sneered: "you are Lin Feng, how dare you throw away the nine day Canglong Ding, do not give me Xingmeng Pavilion, you have the courage, since today came, prepare to stay forever."

"Stay forever!" Lin Feng clearly feel the other side's eyes, there is a erasure idea flash, his heart is also slightly cold.

"Dream Pavilion, God, it turns out that dream Pavilion is a branch of Xingmeng Pavilion."

At this time, someone exclaimed. He had never heard of tianshazong, but he had heard of xingmengge.

"You are from the Longshan empire!" The man's pupils contracted violently, staring at the man.

"You've got a little insight, not as stupid as he is." The man said sarcastically, this idiot, naturally refers to Lin Feng."Our Xingmeng Pavilion is one of the most famous clans in Longshan Empire, with branches all over the world. Mengge is just one of our branches, not to mention the ants like you. Even the royal family of snow moon, we don't pay attention to it. As for Tiansha sect, it's the main gate of Heiyu empire. You can't afford to offend you, so get out of here."

the voice of men With a strong pride, toe high gas, as if high above, as if in the snow moon, he is God, higher than everything.

However, many people feel that he is arrogant and takes it for granted.

Longshan Empire, they are actually the people of xingmengge of Longshan empire. Among the 13 snow covered countries, there are four empires and nine subordinate countries. Longshan empire is one of the four great empires. XueYue kingdom is only a subordinate country of Longshan empire. Xingmengge is a great power of Longshan empire. It is conceivable that this man is so rampant.

In addition, the Heiyu Empire, one of the four empires, is as powerful as the Longshan empire. The people coming out of these coffins are the powerful forces of the Heiyu Empire, the Tiansha sect.

Many people, began to sprout the idea of retreat, belonging to the four imperial clans, too strong to be provoked by them.

"Cowardly!"

Lin Feng's eyes, let the crowd out of a cold.

"Cowardly, a word will be scared off. Are all the imperial clans powerful without small ones? What's more, even if their clan is powerful, it's the snow moon kingdom. You're afraid of an unknown clan from countless miles away. What kind of martial arts do you build? "

Lin Feng said indifferently, let the hearts of the crowd tremble, yes, this is the snow moon country, even if they are strong, they are not in front of these people here, if they win the treasure, leave, the big, who can find them?

I'm afraid of it. What kind of martial arts are you talking about?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes also looked at the man in the Xingmeng Pavilion. His eyes flashed with fierce color. What a cunning guy, he even wanted to scare them off with a few words, and then he could take the treasure by himself.

"Waste is waste." The man sneered in his heart. He didn't look at the crowd again. He was surprised to see Lin Feng. He was a smart guy. He knew that he might kill him. He deliberately provoked the crowd with words and didn't let them retreat. If all the people who took the treasure withdrew, Lin Feng would be in danger.

Lin Feng, it's really this idea. If all the people who took the treasure left, he still wanted to win the Jiutian Canglong Ding? Obviously impossible. At that time, it was he who went to face Xingmeng Pavilion and Tiansha sect.

"Don't argue." An evil voice came, and the one who spoke was one of the thirteen evil spirits.

"Today, all of you are going to die."

The gloomy voice vomited out again, the thirteen ghost spirits, at the same time, vomited a breath of corpse gas, direct and gloomy corpse gas.

Only see space, from those broken coffins, a gray air stream drill out, toward a place convergence, extremely cold.

This gathering of ash gas is more and more thick, floating on the loess, suddenly, the hearts of the crowd suddenly tremble, only to see the dust on the loess, has gradually gathered into shape!