I! Only passive!

At this time, Gu Linqi smiled: “Win!” “No one can stop the sword of the ancient blade. This ancient blade is really stingy. Stimulated by Lin Feng’s two words, he played this card directly! “

“Does he really want to squash Lin Feng?”

Gu Lynch said, shaking his head slightly.

Lin Feng looked at the ancient sword blade, and saw the ancient sword blade jumping up, standing in the air, his body bright, and his strength rushed to the sky.

The sword intent unfolds, and the sword power is rampant!

“Always have been!” The ancient sword roared in front of it, wrapping the momentum of heaven and earth, and a sword broke through the sky and shattered the fall on all sides.

At the moment when this sword attacked, heaven and earth changed color, and the void shook.

Even Bi Wutai, where Lin Feng was standing, was now frightened by this sword and cracked one by one!

“It’s so powerful, what a mighty force!”

“This is one of TECO’s most advanced schools!”

“Cut it off! This is the absolute study of swordsmanship by the Dongyuan family. ”

The martial artists shouted one after another, martial arts were near Biwutai, and now they even retreated.

“Dead!” Gu Jianfeng handed the sword to Lin Feng, a fierce face, and this sword under the look of killing Lin Feng.

Looking at the ancient blade, such a powerful sword fell!

Lin Feng was not in a hurry and went out!

The first step is to complete the killing mood!

The second step comes out, and the artistic conception of the aurora is revealed!

In the third step, the sword is sharpened into raindrops and shrouded in heaven and earth!

Seeing that Lin Feng took three steps, the triple artistic conception was displayed with all his strength, and Qin Tang, who walked off the stage, said in amazement: “Come on!” “This sword again.”

Qin Tang never wanted to forget this sword!

First of all, in the secret state of God, on the island of death, Qin Tang saw the combination of three artistic conceptions and displayed this magical sword!

Lin Feng walked out of the fourth step, his body devoured the sword soul, and the triple artistic conception merged into one.

Lin Feng’s demon sword shone, and a sword essence rushed to the front of the ancient sword!

It can only be seen on the martial arts platform, the ancient sword blade is like a sword god returning from the gods beyond the sky, and a sword shattered the sky of the world and killed Lin Feng!

And Lin Feng is on the Biwu platform, like the sword emperor in the world, a sword kills, when the mountain river!

Two terrifying swords, immediately touching each other in the air and opening up!

At this time, the sky is dim, the sun and the moon are not bright, and the entire secret environment of Tianfu trembles violently under this sword, even in some secret environments of Tianfu, there is spatial instability and there is a spatial crack!

And that Biwu platform exploded directly, and ten thousand feet of dust rolled in the air!

You can imagine how powerful this sword is!

At this moment, the sky is dim, the sun and moon are hazy, and the world is like the end of the world.

The martial arts in the secret territory of Tianfu were even more panicked.

Than Wutai City exploded and opened, ten thousand feet of dust rolled up in the air.

“I don’t know, it’s more than the explosion in Wutai City, too much smoke and dust billowing in the sky, I can’t see what it looks like!”

“I think the ancient Jianfeng won. He is a swordsman of the Oriental Academy and has absolute research experience in the ancient people of the Eastern Yuan. How could Lin Feng be his opponent? ”

Hearing this, Anning and Tianmaojun quieted down, looked at Lin Feng, and saw that Lin Feng was also calm!

In an instant, the old monster Shi Jiamu and Feng Wujun left at once, because Feng Wenjun’s death almost caused a bloody battle between the Divine Stone Clan and the Feng Family in the Wind Song Region!

However, at this time, only the 93 people in the Holy Land Lin Feng, Yin Jiuling, and Black Luo Jian looked solemn, because they felt that between heaven and earth, there was the breath of Feng Wenjun, and he was very weak!

But at this moment, this very weak breath suddenly became strong!

It was like a breeze that suddenly turned into a storm sweeping across the world!

My Word is the Word of the gods. My Word is before the gods, when the wind rises, when the gods first appear, when the wind falls, the twilight of the gods.

Suddenly, an illusory voice came from the island.

This voice spread, and the quasi-saint sons and martial arts on the island heard it throughout the island.

“Brother Feng, this is.” Feng Wenjun’s mother cried, but when she heard this, there was a trace of fear on her face. _

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