Peerless Martial God 2

C_t; Suddenly, the laughter suddenly stopped, his face became extraordinarily gloomy, his gaze staring at Lin Feng, and then facing the top ten state religions and the various villagers behind him, roaring out loud. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Hey!

Suddenly, the Chaos Beast roared out. He realized that he had been deceived by the shock, that is, he had to run back to Lin Feng’s body. However, he was easily controlled by the words, and the upper **** controlled one only the middle god. The chaotic beast of strength is still very easy. The chaotic beast can't move. It can only vent its anger through the constant roar, but it has no use.

Lin Feng looked desolate and desperate, long hair fluttered with the wind, and the robes swayed with a bleak voice, but Lin Feng clenched the sword of the ancestors. Even if he died, he would kill a few people to vent their anger, not able to Let these people kill themselves easily.

The war did not have any omen, and it began. Lin Feng stepped out with a long sword and rushed to the front of a state-teacher. The sword was directly cut without warning. These state religions were somewhat afraid of Lin Feng, so they saw Lin Feng rushed over, his face could not help but change slightly.

The old man of the state religion made a roar, then took out the weapon and stopped the edge of the sword of the ancestral sorrow. He struggled with death. Other state religions saw it here. They all came together and wanted to kill Lin Feng in the chaos, but Lin Feng could not let As they wished, Lin Feng screamed out, and the chaos of the air burst out. The sword of the ancestors seemed to be activated by the power of chaos.

Lin Feng holds the sword of the ancestors, but the sword is not controlled. In the end, the sword of the ancestors manipulated Lin Feng to fight. The sword of the ancestors flew to the front of the old man, and the cockroach inserted in, slamming, bursting for a while. The blood was swayed, and the old man was directly smashed through the chest by the sword of the ancestors. The scream of the ancestors pulled out the sword of the ancestors. Lin Feng stepped out and kicked the body of the old man of the state religion.

Hey!

The sword of the ancestors controlled Lin Feng's arm for rotation, and the sharp and sharp swords rushed out. Thousands of swords and mans shrouded the remaining nine state religions. The horrible killing and burning atmosphere made Lin Feng feel fear.

This is still a sword, this is simply a median god, and it is still the strength of the gods, not weaker than anyone in it, even Lin Feng can think, this ancestral sword can speak The earthquake is fighting, this is not a pure sword.

The swordsman shrouded in the Nine Nationalist Church disappeared silently in the air, and Lin Feng was somewhat stunned. What happened? How suddenly disappeared, the entire field was quiet to the extreme, even the sound of breathing can be heard, these state-teachers look pale, see these Jianguang disappeared, his face returned to normal, looking to Lin Feng, his eyes began to pick up. Read the full text of the latest chapter

They are ready to take part in the killing of Lin Feng, but the footsteps have not yet moved, and the sound of the sword suddenly burst into the air of the extreme. In the meantime, Lin Feng’s eyes widened and looked at the Jianguang, which suddenly shrouded the sky, and swallowed up the nine. Great country education.

The half-interest, the sly voice, the nine state religions were thrown out, but now it can no longer be called the state religion. This is already a miserable bone. There is no meat at all, only the bones are thrown out. The sound of the smashing nine bones all fell to the ground.

Silence, absolute silence, and shocks were deeply shocked. Looking at Lin Feng with his eyes, he could hardly imagine how Lin Feng might have such a terrible strength. This is simply too scary.

However, they did not know that Lin Feng, who held the sword of the ancestral sorrow, felt even more shocked than them. It was not his own idea to make the corpse of the corpse, but the sword of the ancestors in his hand. Everything was the sword manipulating himself. Lin Feng Trying to seize control, but with a little effort, your meridians seem to be broken and have to give up.

Lin Feng can only let this situation continue, as long as he can leave here, Lin Feng can only endure, and then want to solve the problem after fleeing, but Lin Feng already knows that the sword of disrespect is not simple, even scary. Just like someone controls.

Rumble...

Suddenly there was a horrible energy bursting around. With Lin Feng as the center, dozens of miles were smashing, and the earthquake was shot. The nine major state religions died. It can be said that the blows to the scattered countries are devastating. Now, with more than a dozen lower gods, how can we imagine the situation?

"Today, you must kill your nephew, otherwise I will never have a peaceful day." The shock of the earthquake broke out, and his snoring shook the sky and the earth, as if he was afraid of his deterrence beyond the heavens and the earth. The upper gods personally shot, and the pressure on Lin Feng was absolutely unprecedented.

Lin Feng looked pale, and there was some despair in his heart. It seemed that escape was impossible. However, this idea just happened. The sword of the ancestors in his hand suddenly screamed, as if he was very interested in the murderousness of the earthquake. Lin Feng did not have any preparation. It was carried by the sword of the ancestors, and went straight to the words, and the speed was extremely fast.

"court death". The face was chilly, and the murderous rushing, Lin Feng actually provoked him to the top of the gods, so that the anger of the shocked to the extreme, a wave of left hand, a golden tomahawk was held in his hand, screaming at Lin Feng Cut it down.

Lin Feng knows that only this opportunity, so must go all out, no matter who controls, as long as they can escape from here, it does not matter, Lin Feng sighed, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the conscious world of the sword of the ancestral .

This is a sea of ​​stars. Lin Feng is in the middle position. It is surrounded by empty black. Only the stars on the top are white stars. The consciousness of Lin Feng and the sword of the ancestral sword gradually overlap. together.

Lin Feng suddenly uttered a violent drink, with a silky sword in his voice, which was daunting. Lin Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes sparkled with the sword of the ancestral sword. Lin Feng left his hand and took the initiative to control the sword of the ancestors. Axe against the earthquake.

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Suddenly, the various owners behind him looked incredulously at Lin Feng. One of the lower gods was able to resist the attack of the earthquake and let the earthquake go back several kilometers. This is where a lower **** can do it. Arrived? Even the middle **** can not do it.

Everyone looking at the battle between Lin Feng and Yan Zhen can be expected to be a **** war, or even the most tragic battle ever.

Lin Feng bit his teeth, roaring out, and once again actively controlling the sword of the ancestral scorpion to attack, the shock was completely irritated, and the tomahawk crossed the big step to welcome Lin Feng, and the battle axe blasted again, nearly 90 million Jin’s tomahawk squatting on Lin Feng’s chest, Lin Feng’s ancestral sword was also deeply cut into the arm of Zhen Zhen.

Two figures fluttered and flew out, Lin Feng suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale as paper, the breath is weak to a certain extent.

The shock is equally uncomfortable. He only feels that there is a cold energy in the body, as if to destroy all his meridians. It is impossible to imagine how Lin Feng suddenly became so evil. The shock has to adjust the breath, otherwise it will definitely be injured.

Lin Feng looked at the shock, and then looked at the chaotic beast that was shocked by the shock of his eyes. His face was gloomy to the extreme. Chaos beasts risked to save themselves, so they could not care about the chaotic beast, so Lin Feng must The chaotic beast was saved from the words of the earthquake.

However, Lin Fenggang had such an idea. The sword of the ancestors in his hand suddenly flew backwards. The great strength of Lin Feng could not resist. He was directly smashed by the sword of the ancestors. Lin Feng tried his best to control the ancestors. Sword, but no effect, Lin Feng wants to throw away the long sword, the same can not be done.

The sword of the ancestors is to take away with Lin Feng, and the words look at the chest and look at Lin Feng to go. When the face changes, the face of each of the villagers is shouting: "Catch, hurry to chase me, never can't Let go of Lin Feng, otherwise it will be a big worry for the future."

The words are scared, and Lin Feng has already exerted absolute strength at the moment, so if Lin Feng returns to the country again afterwards? To what extent will it be horrible? The shock is unimaginable, so he is afraid of anxious, and must not let Lin Feng live away from the country.

When the order of the earthquake came out, several major owners were all dispatched, including the Qinglong King and the Black Dragon King, to make the fastest speed to catch up with Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng was brought by the sword of the ancestors, and the speed was terrible. No matter how the chasers of each village catch up, they can't catch up with the speed of Lin Feng's escape.

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This is a clear sky, bursting in the ear of the shocking voice, screaming pale in the chest, looking at the direction of Lin Feng fleeing until it disappears, he is really scared, today's Lin Feng's strength is not the real Lin Feng Strength, it must be the sword of the ancestors, he is also clear, but if it has been a few years? How terrible is Lin Feng’s cultivation speed?

Zhen Zhen did not want to offend a peak power of the future, but now he really offended a future strong, as long as Lin Feng does not die, then the future of the scattered country is a vast sky.

"Damn, hateful!". The voice snarled and screamed, and a fist slammed on the ground, directly pulling out a 100-meter-deep crater, showing his unwillingness and anger at the moment.

When the earthquake sees the chaotic beast, the face is slightly relieved. As long as the chaotic beast is still in his own hands, Lin Feng can't think of himself. As long as the chaotic beast does not die, they will be safe and empty.

"I don't believe that you wandering through the country, you won't offend the strong, you won't die!" The words looked at Lin Feng’s direction of departure, his face was sullen and his voice was cold.

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