God Of Martial Arts

"Do it!" Seeing that the master of the purple jade warship did not respond, the strong people in Kowloon Island coldly spewed out a voice, and then they all had a terrible breath blooming.

The master of the purple jade warship was moved, and a terrible sound was heard. The purple jade warship turned violently, and the wild sea rolled and wanted to escape.

"Can you walk away?" The people of Jiulong Island gave a cold smile, and then the crowd on the Ziyu warship saw them turn behind. Several warships appeared in front of them, blocking them to death.

Moreover, these warships are all giant warships. If they are attacked, the destructive power will be terrible. In front of the warships, several figures slowly soar into the air, and they are venerable ones.

The master of the purple jade warship's face sank completely. It was the venerable one again. There were so many worshippers on Jiulong island.

On the purple jade warship, the woman called Miss Yang was surrounded by her guards, her eyes flickering and staring at the dignitaries in the void.

"It's not what mingyuefan wants to meet people from Kowloon Island today. You're asking for more." The man in charge of the Ziyu warship said that he seemed to understand the situation at the moment. After the destruction of the wild sea storm, the Ziyu warship was full of holes, and the light curtain of aoyi was not stable. Now that so many powerful people gathered in the opposite party, the auspicious light curtain had no effect, and he was unable to keep the crowd.

Sure enough, at the same time, I saw the steps of the worshippers of Jiulong Island step out at the same time. The breath of terror rolled from their bodies. Almost at the same moment, the palms of all the powerful people were printed on the light curtain of the profound righteousness. Round by round, the brilliant brilliance was blooming, and the cracking sound was one after another.

"It's over

The hearts of the people in the purple jade warship are beating. Once the light curtain of the mystery is broken, they will suffer the invasion of the wild sea. In the face of the desolation, tianwu people will surely die.

Cracks crisscrossed and covered the whole curtain of light.

"Click!"

The clear sound spread out, so that the hearts of the crowd also beat with the thump, broken, the whole auspicious light curtain, and cracked.

The curtain of light broke, and the breath of desolation suddenly invaded and entered the purple jade warship.

"Give you a chance, as long as someone can step on our warship, let you board." Those people from Jiulong Island told the crowd on the Ziyu warship that they should be given a chance to survive if they had to board their warships on Jiulong island with their own strength.

The eyes of the crowd were frozen, and a glimmer of hope for survival rose in their hearts.

If you want to live, you have to step on the warships of Kowloon island. This is the only chance. Otherwise, they will be swallowed up by the breath of desolation.

"Boom There is a figure into a streamer, toward the Jiulong Island warship, can not die, he has to cross the wild sea, to the eight wasteland, how can he die here.

"Hum!" The breath of terror invaded, and the crowd saw that the man's body was frozen there instantly, and his skin was instantly aging.

The eyes of the crowd are all rigid there. The breath of desolation is the breath of desolation, which is time, destruction and death.

Waste, everything will become waste.

The man's breath of life stopped, and his body fell stiffly toward the sky. In an instant, he was swallowed up by the wild sea and died.

Shocking!

The hearts of the crowd trembled. Although it was only a very short distance, it was so close that they had no way to cross the past. Once the breath of famine invaded their bodies, it was destruction and death.

"Kill!"

Another figure stepped out, and the sword light swept down. It seemed that a light curtain was laid in the void, and his body leaped out in an instant, stepping on the sword curtain towards the warships in Kowloon island.

"Boom The breath of the wild invades and corrodes the sword curtain instantly.

"No!" The man roared, a hissing sound came out, the man's body was frozen there, as if something had not entered his body.

Dead, watching another person's body fall into the air, the heart of the crowd is falling into the ice cellar, so cold, this time, death is so close to them.

The body of the man in charge of the purple jade warship rises to the sky, and the light of the profound righteousness covers the body and leaves the imperial air.

The strong people in Kowloon Island did not stop him or even look at him. This is not their target in Kowloon island.

"Gone The hearts of the crowd thump, and the worshippers of the moon sail have gone. Now only those who face the island of Kowloon are left. They either step on each other's warships or be swallowed up by the wild sea.

"Miss Yang, of course we won't embarrass you. Please board our warship on Kowloon island."

The eyes of the powerful people of Kowloon island in the void fell on the beautiful woman, which made the crowd suddenly feel that it was so. These strong people of Kowloon Island actually came for this beautiful woman with special identity.

Hatefully, they became victims and were affected.

"Lin Feng." Tang youyou and others are all around Lin Feng, and they don't know what to do. They didn't die in the destruction of the wild sea storm just now. Will they die in the interception of Jiulong island?I didn't expect that such things would happen one after another during the trip to the eight wasteland.

"I'll send you to the warships of Kowloon island. When you get to Jiulong Island, you should take good care of it. Please bear in mind that we will meet in the eight barren places."

Lin Feng said to several people, let a few people look stiff, Lin Feng, send them to the warship of Kowloon island?

"What about yourself, what do you do?" Tang youyou gaze at Lin Feng tightly. What does this guy want to do.

"Don't worry, I can't die. We've made an appointment to see you in the eight wastelands. I'll become a disciple of the emperor Shi or the Emperor Yu. Please remember to come to me." Lin Feng once again said that several people understood that Lin Feng was leaving a message to them. By saying this, he meant that he must become a disciple of Emperor Wu, so that they could find him.

"No, since you have the means to live, take me with you." Tang youyou disagrees and says that she doesn't believe Lin Feng's words. If he is sure to live as Lin Feng said, Lin Feng will not send them to the warships of Kowloon Island, but will take them together.

Unless, Lin Feng, he wants to take risks, a person risks, but send them to the Jiulong Island warship.

"No Lin Feng shook his head, but did not say the reason.

This makes Tang youyou and others know better.

"Lin Feng, you can't take risks alone." Jun Mo Xi also said.

"We have no choice. Listen to me, believe me." Lin Feng's firm eyes look at Jun Mo Xi and others. Tang youyou still shakes his head. However, Lin Feng reaches out and pats her face. He laughs and says, "don't worry. I'm too big to die."

"Boom A breath of terror burst out, and a phantom burst into the sky. Lin Feng and others looked up and saw the woman named Yang on a small warship, rushing toward the sky, trying to escape.

"Small warship!" The crowd looks frozen. This kind of treasure is definitely a good thing to escape. This woman is really of extraordinary status. She has such a powerful treasure on her body.

"Miss Yang, you can't leave." The frightful atmosphere of escaping from the battleship directly is not a breath of death.

"No, I don't want to die."

A shrill scream came out and pulled the thoughts of the crowd back from the void. Then they saw a breath of desolation invading the purple jade warship. Several people's bodies were covered with a layer of dead air, and their bodies turned gray and their lives passed away.

The crowd was shaking with fear. Were they really going to die.

On the purple jade warship, suddenly produced a frost chill, on the purple jade warship in the wild sea, there were snowflakes floating.

Lin Feng's body, a delicate Saint spirit slowly blooming, in an instant, his face became like a demon, but also with a touch of sanctity.

"Void magic!"

Lin Feng spits out a voice, and in an instant a layer of empty snow road appears, and the surrounding space, there is a snow void.

"I'll send you to the warships on Kowloon island. If you walk on this snowy road, you will not die." The crowd drank to the crowd, the empty snow road spread, as if condensed out a snow void.

"Well?" The crowd's expression is stiff, looking back at Lin Feng, can this person send them to the warship of Kowloon island?

"You have to believe me, or you will die." Lin Feng said indifferently, those people look solidified, looking at the snow road that spreads to the warships in Kowloon island.