Peerless Martial God 2

The air in the field was solidified. Everyone looked at Lin Feng and kept falling. Lin Feng fell at a very fast speed. The flashing figure was less than five meters away from the blood poison pool. Everyone was shocked. With a cold sweat, the face of the recovery was full of bright smiles and gradually became paralyzed.

boom!

Lin Feng clenched his teeth, and firmly grasped the iron frame on the side, and pinched the iron frame. Fortunately, Lin Feng grabbed the iron frame at the last moment, and the poison spider and poisonous blood at his feet. Scared, Lin Feng patted the iron frame, the body instantly rose, and finally stood at the top with no danger.

The face of the recovery suddenly became awkward, and the teeth were broken and the teeth were not spoken. However, the strength of the punch was more sinister and sinister. It was almost fatal. In order to keep the dedication as fast as possible, Lin Feng did not dare to use chaos. Lin Feng can only passively defend.

However, half a minute ago, Lin Feng’s body has more than a dozen wounds. Although he has spent a lot of time in killing the tricks, it is dangerous to go on like this. Lin Feng’s physical strength has been seriously overdrawn and he cannot mobilize chaos. In order to make the avatar unable to display the tricks, it can only be recovered by the recovery.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, have you become so weak? Isn't this you?" The recovery capacity is completely sensational. Every stroke of Lin Feng can only be passively parried. The final result is a wound left.

The face of the recovery was full of ridicule, and he tried his best to beat Lin Feng’s chest and back. Almost every move could make Lin Feng injured. He wanted to play Lin Feng. I used to have no such strength and opportunity. Today I finally have With such a good opportunity, the face of the recovery is full of embarrassment, he can not give up this opportunity.

"Cough!". Lin Feng’s heart is in a fire, this is only a hundred strokes. The corner of the mouth has been hanged with blood, and the meridians have some pains to collapse. Lin Feng has to tighten his teeth, and the next battle is more painful...

Within the world of Wuhun, Lin Feng’s heart under the phoenix tree has no breakthrough, and the tension on his face has become a relaxation. The pale face is now covered with a warm flush, and the white mist is spit out from time to time. The chaotic gas swims in the meridians, and Lin Feng's breath is getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, I only heard a loud bang, and the whole martial arts world felt the vibration. In front of a certain cabin in the world of martial arts, a slightly lonely woman looked into the distance, still so beautiful, but both eyes There is always only one look in it, and that is loneliness.

"When can you live your life well?" The woman shook her head, her face was pale, her sigh was not falling, and there was a couple behind her, and the glamorous women comforted the woman. Laughing out, and then looking at Lin Feng's breakthrough, the eyes also showed a trace of loss.

Lin Feng’s breath rose soaring, and finally reached a level that could not be vented. Lin Feng only wanted to punch a fist, feeling that the whole world of Wuhun would be smashed by himself, but Lin Feng resisted such an impulse, this is not Noisy.

Lin Feng broke through the success, and at the same time completely mastered the mixed yuan battle boots and the martyrdom method.

Lin Feng’s smile on his face solidified on his face. He felt that the avatar at the moment was already riddled with sorrow, and the breath was weak to the extreme. I am afraid that it will not last long.

"Recovery? Oh, you have been abused for so long, now it is up to me to play with you?" Lin Feng deity twisted his neck, making a creaking sound, listening to scary, not to mention a pound The mid-level **** of sighs burst out.

On the iron frame, Lin Feng has already suffered from the scars of the riddled holes. Almost every stroke will make him meridian. Lin Feng looks extremely embarrassed, and his long hair is also scattered, his face pale to the extreme.

The recovery looked contemptuous and looked at Lin Feng, who looked down at Lin Feng. It was like watching the animals that were about to die. For the time being, Li Feng let a few breaths and then killed Lin Feng, but the recovery was thought of, so let Lin Feng is dead, it is simply too easy.

He wants Lin Feng to return all his shame!

He wants Lin Fengsheng to die, even the animals are not as good!

He wants Lin Feng to be at his feet, begging for himself, haha!

The recovery is thought of here, the coldness of the face suddenly rises to the point where it can't be added, and it only shows a vague figure. Everyone can only see that the recovery capacity has almost teleported to Lin Feng's body.

The recovery allowed one hand to poke out, grabbed Lin Feng's collar, and then Lin Feng smashed up, so that he was lying in the air, his face full of martyrdom and sly look, looking at the wolverine avatar, recovering in the heart The confidence is getting stronger and stronger.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, the strength has dropped so badly, but you are in my hands now. Is your life and death controlled by me and I feel desperate?"

"Hey, do you feel the feeling of despair, do you feel humiliated but can't redress this grievance?"

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, now it is my recovery capacity that determines Lin Feng's life and death, haha, this feeling is really cool."

The recovery allowed Lin Feng's avatar, a smirk with a smirk, and the **** red color of both eyes made everyone daunting, and the surrounding felt a sense of death.

Is Lin Feng really dying?

Although many of the disciples of Ziyan Mountain have never seen Lin Feng, they all know that their enemies before the young masters are Lin Feng. At that time, the recovery of the recovery was extremely laborious, but today Lin Feng was so easily revived. Shame, defeat.

Lin Feng's avatar held his chest and looked at the stunned look of the recovery. However, his heart finally relaxed. His mission was completed. The next step was the deity.

"Recovery, my life and death of Lin Feng, it seems that you are not qualified to decide?"

The sudden faint screams were introduced into everyone's ears, including the recovery. The latter looked at Lin Feng, who was still in a state of death. Without speaking, where did the voice come from?

With a bang, the recovery can only see a vague black shadow passing through the iron shelf. After watching it, Jiang Xuan has been saved, and the black robe man who appears above the square is holding it at the moment. Jiang Xuan, facing everyone.

The figure and the dress are exactly the same as Lin Feng. The recovery looks at Lin Feng, who is picked up by him, and looks at the shadow man who is facing him. His heart suddenly sinks, and he finally wants to understand why Lin Feng suddenly Weak, it turns out that this is just a avatar!

The sense of excitement and accomplishment in his heart disappeared instantly, but there was an anger that could not be vented. Lin Feng, who had been abused for a long time, was just a avatar of others, and the real Lin Feng never showed up?

Resuscitation and feeling the face is hot, just like Lin Feng fanned a few hundred mouths as uncomfortable, my heart is even more uncomfortable.

Lin Feng's avatar looked at the deity, and suddenly laughed out loudly. After that, the body slowly disappeared. Finally, only a trace of blood was left on the iron frame. The hand of the recovery was held empty, and Lin Feng’s avatar had disappeared.

Lin Feng holds Jiang Xuan, watching the little guy's painful face full of white, the meridians are closed, Lin Feng feels sad, recalling the little guy's usual hip-hop lively, it is hard to imagine this little guy is Jiang Xuan .

Lin Feng was named after a fire, and he sighed deeply. He put Jiang Xuan into the world of Wuhun for a while, and relieved Jiang Xuan's meridians to let him cultivate in his own world for a while.

Lin Feng slowly turned around, his eyes staring at the recovery capacity, and the recovery was suddenly white. He finally confirmed that his own abuse was really only a part of Lin Feng, and he was furious.

"Medium, the median **** respect?"

The recovery looks awkward, and the fear in my heart increases a little. Looking at Lin Feng at the moment is already the strength of the median god. He suddenly understands why Lin Feng just has a avatar. The original deity is breaking through?

Damn, hateful, I didn’t even think about it. Instead, I was delayed by this vain waste for such a long time. If he could detect it earlier, then Lin Feng can’t be the middle god, even the soul. Will not exist.

Damn, hateful!

The recovery is tight and the fists are tight, and the look of the face is ugly, but Lin Feng has no problem. Since today, I am alone in the purple mountains, then the recovery capacity must be killed. Jiang Xuan is sure to save, if the purple gods think If you want to stop, then you don't mind playing with the old guy.

Now Lin Feng is confident and confident. Now Lin Feng has the energy to break out, just waiting for recovery.

"Lin Feng, you are really embarrassed." The recovery was overwhelming and his face was dark and ugly.

Lin Feng's indifferent squint of recovery, the corner of his mouth is just a cold, a slight arc, faintly said: "I have been abused for so long, I really think you are better than me?"

"Oh, it seems that your mentality has been completely distorted. Do you really feel that you are a personal thing?"

"I can abuse you once, there will be a second time."

"Now let me see how much strength your recovery capacity has improved, let's take it."

Lin Feng faintly screamed, although the voice was not big, but all showed an expansion of self-confidence, as well as absolute contempt and ridicule for the recovery.

Lin Feng’s voice fell, people have disappeared in place, and everyone can’t see where Lin Feng went, including recovery.

Lin Feng broke through the median gods, then it is the invincible existence in the same level. How can the median gods of recovery be the opponent of Lin Feng?

The recovery was panic, and he once again felt that death was so close to himself.

"Architecture!".

The recovery hoped that the black shadow in the eyes increased a little, that is, rushing to him, suddenly pale face, quickly roaring and roaring, waving his hands to direct the disciples on the field.

These disciples are not stupid. Of course, they can see that Lin Feng is now a god-killing god. The young master who was originally awe-inspiring is like a mouse, and he is afraid of this level.

They began to suspect that it was true or false to say that the recovery had defeated Lin Feng to win.

They dare not violate the orders of the young masters, can only move closer to the recovery, and at the same time begin to set up ~www.readwn.com~ Zishen Shenzun personally tutoring the array, Ziyan kills!

The momentum is fierce, and one hundred disciples are divided into four directions. The long sword is held in the hand, and Li Feng is waiting for Lin Feng to enter.

The recovery hoped that the sword would be out, and suddenly he was relieved. With the strength of Lin Feng’s median god, he wanted to get rid of this killing, and it was simply delusional.

He grinned and prepared to start the plot conspiracy, he must die of Lin Feng!

The recovery looks bright and embarrassing, ready to escape.

"Where are you going? Let's escape together?"

However, the recovery has not yet lifted up, and there has been a slap in the ear and a playful voice. The face of the recovery has suddenly become pale, and the wolf is looking up and really can't really be Lin Feng!

"you…?"

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