Peerless Martial God

Lin Feng and the empty casters are together, and the temple is not good for Lin Feng’s shot, but looking at the position where they are sitting, obviously they are not prepared to let Lin Feng leave here alive.

The people present were all extraordinary figures. They also knew that Lin Feng and the evil spirits who met the first seat in Jiuyi were the same person, so the threat to the temple was very great. It is very likely that it is a taboo character and must be eradicated.

The people who came here gradually got more and more, just sitting quietly on one side, or a few people chatting together.

At this moment, a figure strolling in the distance, several people on the side of the temple immediately stood up, showing a respectful look in the eyes.

The look of the empty caster also turned slightly, and looked at the person. The other party just looked at them, and then smiled and said: "The empty caster, the Tian Ruojian, Gu Zhu!"

"No life!" The empty caster and other people condensed and looked at this person, the Nether Temple, and let him personally come out.

"It is the lifelessness of the Temple of the Nether." The people around him saw this person, and they all looked slightly sullen, and their hearts were quite shocked. Today, there are many powerful people, and the young swordsman, he turned out to be a sword.

The empty casters, the unbelievers, the swords of heaven, these people are very famous and very famous, and this fame is in the circle of the holy world, and the people under the holy places are not even qualified to come into contact.

Nothing to smile at a few people nodded, then his eyes fell on Lin Feng, smiled, and said: "When the main halls of the main hall went to the temple to be a man, you should not forgive your life, attempt By killing your will to judge whether it is a taboo person, it is very boring and killing directly. It is not much simpler. Now, it is getting more and more troublesome."

Lin Feng’s look condensed. He knew that the other side was referring to the fact that he had just stepped into the nine-footed heaven. The temple of the gods went to the temple of destiny. At that time, the owner of the Temple of Fire could kill him easily, but not because At that time, the lord of the Temple of Destiny once said that killing the nine seats in the first ten seats would be replaced by the life of a genius in their temple, so those who only wanted to suppress their will to judge who is a taboo.

Of course, if the Lord of the Flame Temple knows that Lin Feng will grow so terrible, perhaps he regrets the original decision. It is entirely worthwhile to use a talented person to change Lin Feng. Now Lin Feng has already opened those geniuses too far. Instead, they stand at a level with the characters of the Holy Land, and those geniuses want to grow to the point of Lin Feng, and they don’t know how long it will take.

"No life, it is best not to act rashly!" I saw Gu Zhu's body flashing, standing in front of Lin Feng, making Lin Feng's eyes condense, Gu Zhu, seems to be quite jealous of no life, indeed, if no life is With the existence of the same level of Gu Zhu, if you want to kill yourself, I am afraid it will not be too difficult.

"Gu Zhu, you know, I want to kill him, no one can stop it." Indifferently said, the footsteps took a step forward, but at this moment, a horrible swordsman suddenly enveloped the whole world. The void, the ignorance of the eyes toward the sword of the sky, I saw the other side still sitting there, but it was a cold road: "The front is the place where the soldiers cast their predecessors, the soldiers cast their predecessors openly, But I don't want anyone to disturb him anymore. I have already had it once, just don't have a second time!"

The old master of the sword of the sword, the old man of Kaye, had a very good relationship with the soldiers. His weapon, Jiaye, was created by the soldiers. After countless years, the old man of Kaye was the character of the Supreme King. The realm of the people has stopped at Dacheng Shengwang, a heart-reducing device, but even so, Tian Ruojian, who is also a great sacred king, still respects the soldiers and calls him a predecessor.

It can be said that when the soldiers cast their names, the many famous people here may not have been born yet, including him. The soldiers cast in this realm, they do not know how many years.

The ignorant gaze stares at the sword of the sky. On his body, there is a faint war, and while his war is pervasive, the pressure of the sword in the void makes people feel suffocated.

"Hey!" Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to ignite a terrible flame, and I saw a figure strolling down from the sky.

"Yu Lin!" The eyes of the people looked at this person, the Temple of Fire, Yulin, today, these people are coming to watch the soldiers cast swords, I did not expect that because Lin Feng, actually faintly evolved into a battlefield.

"Even if you are a disciple of the old Kaye, you should not have such a gesture in front of the temple." Yulin faintly spits out a voice, although his body is filled with terrible flames, but his voice gives a cold feeling.

If the sword does not speak, just put his hand on the hilt on the back, the power of the sword is stronger, and the action is always more convincing than the words.

"The Temple of Fire is still so arrogant!" Only heard a laugh came, Yulin and others did not seem to be surprised, as if already known, an ethereal figure fell into the air.

"Prophet!" Lin Feng looked in the air, from Lin Feng in the small world, the prophet had contact with him, and the prophet has always given him an unfathomable feeling, the real strength, as if forever can not be tempered, if prophecy They have the strength of Gu Zhu. In the past, when the sacred characters of the Flame Temple chased him, he should not be so slow.

But looking at the situation at the moment, it is clear that Yulin, they are very attached to the prophet.

"Magic Heaven, your deity, the end of the practice, now you, can not stand in front of me?" Yulin said indifferent, making Lin Feng look a stagnation, deity?

Could it be that the prophet also practiced the avatar, and the prophet he saw, in fact, has always been the incarnation of the name of the magic sky.

"What do you think!" The prophet said quietly, causing Yulin's eyes to squat slightly, as if to see the other side.

"Interesting, wait for the soldiers to finish the refiner, and then break it together!" At this time, I only heard the faint voice, then his eyes glanced at Lin Feng, but for a moment, Lin Feng only felt himself. As if in a void, the void is breaking down, and his body is broken down and torn.

"Hey!" Jianwei suddenly reached the extreme.

"Just a joke." Nothing laughed, then turned and walked toward the crowd of the Naked Temple, sitting in a position, as if nothing had happened before, and Lin Feng did not feel the same. At this moment, he found that there was a lot of cold sweat, strong strength, great kings of the sacred kings, and Gu Zhu, their same level of existence, the long-awaited powerful holy king.

"No life, no wonder it is called no life, his ability is to break down, use the horrible power of the void, let people be in his empty mood, directly split, so terrible ability." Lin Feng's heart is very shocking, lifeless, Maybe he can break down and kill the powerful existence of the first holy place with only one idea.

The sacred world is already a terrible existence, but in the face of such a character, even an idea can not bear, the same is the holy king, but the gap in strength is too big.

"It’s really lively. It seems that after the brothers cast the sword, there will be a lively show.” The empty caster smiled, and there are already two major shrines that have sent the Dawangjing’s holy character to kill Lin Feng. The sacred character, the magical day of the Temple of Destiny, has arrived. Perhaps, after that, the people of the temple will come, and it is really a feast.

"A lot of friends have arrived." Tian Ruojian said a faint voice, laughing: "The soldiers cast their swords, these people, how to miss the opportunity, even the demon world, come."

When the voice of the sword fell, the crowd looked into the distance, only there, there were two figures coming. These two men wore robes, carved on the robes, carved dragons, swallowed The fog, and the two themselves, is also extraordinary in temperament, giving a sense of hegemony.

"The people of the Dragons?" The empty caster whispered, and Tian Ruojian smiled and said: "It must have been the Dragon people. In addition to the dragons, the Peng people also came."

As he said, his gaze looked above the void. At high altitude, it seemed that one person was wearing a golden robe and his eyes were sharp. He felt like a sharp bird, and his eyes were so sharp.

"The king of the Peng family, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, they always hope that the brothers will cast a sword for them, but the brothers have not promised!" The empty caster said faintly, making Lin Feng slightly surprised, golden wings Peng, all looking for soldiers to cast swords.

"The soldiers cast their predecessors came out." At this time, the eyes of the sword looked toward the distance, only to see there, a white-haired, and extremely messy person coming towards this side, like It is an old man who is unbearable. It is hard to imagine that he is a soldier who is famous for his vicissitudes. He has cast a terrible holy king soldier such as the emperor and the Kaye!