Peerless Martial God

When Lin Feng walked to the edge of the battle platform, the strong people of the East China Sea Dragon Palace who were killed to him were all lying on the ground, and they were all dead, all died, and everyone was killed.

This strange coldness infiltrates into every part of the body, and the old youths return to the dry fields. Is it strong enough that any strong person can be vulnerable in front of him? When everyone looked at the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, I only felt my heart tremble slightly. At this time, the East China Dragon Dragon Palace was ugly and very ugly. He never dreamed that Lin Feng would be so terrible. Just now, let him I feel that I am cold, Lin Feng, what is his realm?

"When the East China Sea Dragon Palace sent people to the snow moon, who is the messenger!" Lin Feng stood in front of the dragon, although his talent at that time caused the attention of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but it was definitely not enough to alarm the Dragon King of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"Ask these, does it make sense?" said the dragon, coldly, and now either Lin Feng is dead or he is dead, why do you want to ask the master?

"It really doesn't make sense, but I can't let go of anyone who might be involved, so..." Lin Feng's nephew flashed a cold chill, which made the dragon feel cold, he looked at it. The body of the land has realized that the youth in front of him has been strong enough to threaten his life and death in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"Sword Ling Hao!" Lin Feng shouted.

"Less master!" Jian Ling's body rushed out, facing Lin Feng slightly shivering, respectfully shouted.

"Go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, kill innocent, one does not stay!" Lin Feng said in an indifferent opening, the cold meaning contained in the voice made the square more than a million people can clearly feel.

"No..." Some people in the East China Sea Dragon Palace roared, killing innocent people, one does not stay, no!

"The owner of the door!" The dragon head of the East China Sea Dragon Palace looked at the direction of the main door of the Happy, but saw the other side's look indifferent, did not pay attention, just let the Dragon Lord test the strength of Lin Feng.

"Yes, less master!" Jian Ling squatted against Lin Feng, and then the sword whispered, ready to leave.

"After killing, go to the Yutian royal family, the same, kill innocent!" Lin Feng once again added a song, Jianling nodded, then went to the sword, disappeared instantly, the crowd of the Yutian royal family trembled, one All showed an uneasy look.

"Dragon master, kill him!" Duanmu Huangzi said to the dragon master, but at this time, Lin Feng's footsteps stepped out, and the sound of a loud explosion rushed out, as if the earth was shaking, the dragon looked at it. Lin Feng’s eyes were only a moment, his will was to be annihilated, and all the moments were cold sweats. What a terrible eye.

Desperate, at this moment, the dragon in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea showed a desperate look. Until this moment, he realized that the real power is not Jian Ling, but Lin Feng, the young man who walked out from the dry field, Lin Feng’s strength. , already powerful enough to the point where a look can make him collapse.

The crowd only saw Lin Feng's palm suddenly shot, the East China Sea Dragon Palace dragon's sky, a terrible overbearing palm print down and down, as if the sky will be crushed down.

"No!" The dragon master of the East China Sea Dragonium screamed, but at this time his will was collapsing, and he could not resist at all. The tremble trembled, and the hearts of the crowd followed the screaming, staring at the dead. With the figure, the dragon's figure, under that terrible hand, his head was blasted, his body was crushed and smashed, and he was soft on the ground, and he could not die any more.

"That is the Dragon Lord, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea Dragon Palace?" Many people could not accept this scene, Lin Feng, a palm, annihilated the Dragon Lord, so powerful and cruel to kill, like a drama.

The most shocking is undoubtedly the crowd of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. They watched the broken body of the Dragon Lord soft on the ground. The body was constantly shaking and trembled more and more, and the Dragon Lord was killed so easily.

"This is impossible, it must be an illusion!" Many people closed their eyes and then opened them. They couldn't believe that this is true. The giant figure of the dryland, the dragon master of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, was annihilated. What?

Not to mention them, even the hearts of people in Tianchi are twitching, including the new Tianzhuzi, Lin Feng, and the overbearing one directly destroys the giant dragons of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. What a power of this!

"Lin Feng brother, it is too strong!" Their hands are shaking, it seems that because of excitement, this is the strength, the absolute overbearing strength.

Is the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea Dragon Palace strong? One palm shot dead.

"Who killed?" Lin Feng showed a smile to the Duanmu Emperor, let the heart of the Duanmu Prince tremble, his face stiff, he let the dragon master Lin Feng?

Lin Feng's foot trembled, his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, his palm was smashed in the neck of the East Sea Dragon Palace who entered the snowy month, and the cold pupil stared at him.

"You have to know, it is because of you, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, starting today, from the dry domain to remove the name, kill innocent, one is not left." Lin Feng that double eyes stared at him, said coldly, then a glimpse of the meaning of death attached to him The body slowly deprives him of his life.

"Hey!" Lin Feng's palm suddenly smashed out, and the man broke into the void. At the same time, Lin Feng's body also vacated, and there was an endless sword in his body, screaming in the voice of the void: " Kill, kill!"

The endless anger of the sword whistling, Wan Jian wears the heart, the man is constantly trembled in the void, there are thousands of holes in his body, and he is killed by Wan Jian.

Lin Feng turned around and looked at the sky. Looking at the crowds in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Jian Xiao was not only screaming, but the people in the East China Sea Dragon Palace clearly felt that death was so close.

"Kill!" Lin Feng screamed, and then saw a striking beam of light descending to the middle of the Donghai Dragon Palace crowd. The next moment, the sword burst, the blast, the devastating swords raging the world, the screams continued, and the figure was torn. The people who killed and killed the East China Sea Dragon Palace were almost wiped out by this blow.

After the killing, Lin Feng stepped in the air and descended over the Jade Emperor crowd. When Lin Feng came, the body of the Yutian Emperor shook slightly, fear, real fear, and the dragon was beaten by a palm. The people of the East China Sea Dragon Palace were Sword-killing, they saw it with their own eyes.

"How do you want to die!" Lin Feng stared at the Jade Emperor who had been to Xueyue, said indifferently.

The man's body trembled and looked up at Lin Feng: "If I die, can I let the Yutian royal family!"

"You are all dead, are you qualified to talk to me about conditions?" Lin Feng sneered, let go, the sect of the Zongmen who almost ruined him, can let go? Almost killed his loved ones, his favorite woman, his wife and friends, such a sect, can let go? Sliding the world!

The man was pale and felt very sad. Was the big Yutian emperor destroyed because he had entered a small country in the past?

No one can think of the fact that the former boy has been able to reach the point where he can shoot the dragon.

"The owner of the door, do you still have to shoot?" Duanmu Huangzi looked at the owner of the door, loud.

The owner of the door is watching the old man around him. In fact, he can't decide whether the other person is shooting, and the old man is still watching, because now he has not seen how strong Lin Feng is.

"You, if you don't join hands, we are all going to die!" Duanmu Huangzi yelled at the ruthless lord and others.

"You don't have to worry about it, you can't join hands and die. For your former actions, tremble!" Lin Feng took a deep breath, and there was endless death. On this moment, the death of the righteousness descended on everyone in the Yutian royal family. Let them feel so clearly how death feels.

Trembling, not only the people of the Yutian royal family are shaking, but the hundreds of thousands of people around them are shaking. In this 10,000-strong conference, Tianchi is only responsible for bringing people together. The real protagonist is Lin Feng.

"Death!" Lin Feng screamed, and the power of death and curse invaded the body of each of the Jade Emperors. Many people were weak in vitality, directly deprived of their death, and watched the large crowd lie down. This scene is even more shocking than the death of the Donghai Dragon Palace crowd.

Lin Feng’s three dead words fell, except for the Duanmu Prince, all of them died, one left.

In this kind of scene, the crowd can no longer use words to describe the shock of the heart. Lin Feng seems to be the Lord of Hell to harvest the lives of these people. If you want to die, you have to die. The Yutian royal family, the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Happy Gate, and so on, All shudder!

Lin Feng stood above the void, overlooking the Duanmu Prince, the scorpion was cold, but the heart of the Duanmu Prince was colder than his eyes, and his hand was trembling uncontrollably.

"Devil, no!" Duanmu Huangzi was imposing and wanted to expel death. Lin Feng sneaked at him and calmly spit out the last word: "Dead!"

Why do you need a palm, killing the wooden emperor Donghai Longgong dragon master this level of strong, Lin Feng he told everyone, in fact, he only needs a thought, a palm is wasted!

Lin Feng's figure flashed again, and the nightmare began to descend to the Shenzong. It was still the power of the death curse. The deprived ones were one after another. The degrading palace owner looked at Lin Feng. His eyes were sad. Once, Lin Feng was almost his shrine. Disciple, Lin Feng brought everything to Tianchi, which should have been brought to his shrine, but sometimes, a small mistake is enough to subvert life and death, let people fall from heaven to hell.

"Northern Thunder, the ignorance of my shrine, but unfortunate!" When the death of the lord of the palace died, I thought, hate, why the snowy ratio was handed over to the North Star bastard, which led to the birth of all these tragedies. If the most resentful force among all people is undoubtedly his shrine!

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