Peerless Martial God

In the twilight of the sky, in the dark storm, there was a dark red, sore eyes hurt.

"A terrible robbery cloud, there are terrible energy in it!" Everyone looked up at the storm in the void, and the body trembled slightly. If the power of the storm blew on himself, it would be enough to scream them. They all smashed.

The soldiers cast their heads and looked up at the void, and then his body flashed back. Finally, in the devastating storm that emerged, there was a red and black robbery cloud, from the top of the sky. On the faintly formed sword, the sword is ringing and screaming wildly, but the robbery cloud in the void does not stop, once again carrying unparalleled destructive power and slamming on the sword.

"The number of ninety-nine, the robbery of the sun." The empty caster whispered, the terrible red and black robbery had eighty-one, and that the space had a terrible deep pit, above the three-footed Qingfeng. There is a brilliance of brilliance, as if there is a strong will.

"Semi-finished products, what is the intention of the brothers?" The empty caster looked down and muttered, then only listened to the soldiers casting to the crowd: "The sword will contain the ancient will of the Holy King, my strength can not be suppressed, and finally I haven't decided how to define the sword. You can help me to infiltrate your power into the sword and see if you can guide the suppression of the willpower."

After all, I saw the soldiers cast the palms of the hands, suddenly the sword floated in the air, the crowd trembled, and then on them, a terrible breath filled out, the heavenly powers roared, oppressed, infiltrated In the sword, in an instant, they felt everything in the sword.

Lin Feng’s dominance has also entered the sword. However, when he entered the sword, he felt that his power seemed to be in the source of strength. It was extremely small, and that terrible will and All kinds of forces can't be conquered at all, let alone become a kind of power. It's no wonder that the soldiers can't shape the sword and give the sword the ultimate strength.

The soldiers cast swords, in order to cast the ultimate sword, in one aspect to reach an extreme, the emperor, is the ultimate attack of the soul; Jiaye, is the ultimate in speed, leading to the illusion of time, is also the ultimate; nowadays He casts this sword, and there are countless ancient wills of the Holy King. Of course he will not pursue a sword with all kinds of chaos, but hope that he will create another kind of extreme. If there is a kind of power, there will be endless ancient holy The use of the willpower will surely transcend the past and cast a terrible holy king.

Lin Feng’s dominating power felt too much of the terrible willpower and chaos. If this made the sword, I am afraid that the soldiers themselves could not control it.

"Well?" At this time, the soldiers seem to feel what it is, his strength is also in the sword, and he is monitoring all the willpower that has entered the sword, he found a lot of very powerful The power of will can suppress, drive, and even kill those wills, but this is not what he wants to see until he discovers a force that is not so strong, but has the power to merge and change those wills, however, Some are weak.

The soldiers cast the power of this force, and then followed this force to find his master.

At this moment, Lin Feng's brow wrinkled, who is tracking him, the power of the master to recover, then he felt a force on his body, locked his whole person.

"Who?" Lin Feng snorted, and then he felt a gaze, his eyes turned, Lin Feng saw the eyes of the soldiers cast staring at him, this scene, making Lin Feng reveal a touch of color, tracking his People turned out to be soldiers.

The soldier's face was old, and he nodded slightly to Lin Feng. Then the force was withdrawn and returned to the sword to see if he could find a more suitable powerful force. After a while, he was slightly disappointed, no more. Those people are really just suppressing, but can't do what he wants. He is a swordsman. He casts a sword. How can he really suppress the power of the sword? What he wants is just change, use this. The power is to make the most powerful power, so that those forces are all owned by the sword. Unfortunately, most of these people do not understand.

Among the people present, I am afraid that only the empty caster knows the mind of the soldiers. After all, he is also a powerful refiner, and naturally understands what is a refiner.

"This is why the brothers made the semi-finished products. He didn't want to make the swords." The empty caster said in the heart, at this moment, only the voice of the soldiers casts: "Well, you will take back the power." ”

His voice fell, and the force of the stock was withdrawn from the sword. Without their suppression, the power in the sword began to riot again and could not be controlled.

The crowd looked at the soldiers and did not know what was in his mind. At this time, I saw only the soldiers cast their minds, and suddenly a terrible seal chain wrapped the sword, and the chain connected the soldiers. The caster's body, he locked the sword on his body.

"Little guy, come over!" Bing caster's eyes fell on Lin Feng's body, making Lin Feng's eyes slightly condensed.

Next to Lin Feng, the eyes of the empty casters looked at him. He only listened to the empty caster and smiled. "Lin Feng, the brothers valued you. It is a chance for you."

"Lin Feng, yes, the seniors chose you." Tian Ruojian also laughed and took a shot of Lin Feng’s shoulder. For them, Lin Feng is a younger generation. Indeed, any one here is mostly older than Lin Feng. When they became famous, Lin Feng was not in this world.

Gu Zhu looked sharp, and then revealed a smile, really help, the soldiers cast, actually chose Lin Feng.

"Go ahead!" Gu Zhu smiled at Lin Feng and said, Lin Feng nodded slightly, stepping forward and stepping forward. However, at this time, I saw the innocent figure flashing toward Lin Feng. Dao: "The soldiers cast, Lin Feng, is the person who wants my temple, but also hopes that the predecessors will keep people."

"Well?" The soldiers cast their eyes suddenly turned toward the hopelessness, not angry, and cold: "What about me, little guy, come with me."

"Good." Lin Feng continued to move forward, but he saw no way to say: "If the soldiers cast their minds, do not blame me."

After all, his body continued to move forward. In an instant, Lin Feng only felt a stiff body, and a terrible space force came on him, as if the heavens were coming, it was extremely heavy.

The soldiers cast their brows, but at this moment, a terrible swordsman burst out, only to see the swordsman on the hilt, and the sky and the earth suddenly smothered.

"Let's relax!" Tian Ruojian's figure flickering, the body appeared directly in front of Lin Feng's body, the invisible scary swordsman rushed out, and there seemed to be something broken in the void, that is the space coming from Lin Feng's side. Coercion.

"Lin Feng must die!" Without a footsteps, Lin Feng, the power of the void enveloped.

"Destroy!"

Without a word, Lin Feng’s body seems to be torn by life.

"Oh..." A sword shines brightly and squats directly on Lin Feng. However, it does not hurt Lin Feng, but smashes the power of the void. At the same time, the body of Tian Ruojian walks out of his life, his Sword, not yet sheathed.

"you wanna die!"

The sword is meant to cover the heavens and the earth, and the sword light appears. The sword of the sword of the sky is finally squirted. At this moment, it seems that time and space have stopped. Only the sword of the scorpion has stabbed the dead.

Nothing, the power of the void is madly shining, but his speed seems to have been slowed down by a thousand times, just a little bit of movement, the feeling is like stopping.

"Years, time?" Lin Feng's pupil shrinks, and he sees such a sword. In the battlefield of the ancient ruins of the sacred heaven, the battle of the ancient sacs has such a sword.

"Roll!" The roar of life, the virtual power of the body seems to break through the years, the assassination of the other side, the crisp sound of the cockroach, the sword of the void is broken, the sword of the sword is still facing forward, stabbing His eyebrows.

I saw my life biting my lips, blood appeared in my lips, and the horrible void imprisoned himself inside. The sword finally arrived, and the sound of squeaking slammed into the void, and the unincorporated body rushed out into the sky. As if to teleport away, but even if the void moved, it was slowed down, the sword, finally arrived, slamming a sound, stabbed in his chest.

At this moment, the artistic conception was finally lifted, the wind rushed past, the lifeless body disappeared and stepped into the void, but he looked down at the chest he saw, there was a long blood mark, and there was a constant blood drop. drop.

"There is a sword in the sky, so strong." The crowd trembled, the artistic conception contained in that sword was terrible, and the emptiness of the void was slowed down, only a little, and the powerful lifelessness would die in his hand.

"As you, dare to disrespect the predecessors." Tian Ruojian looked at the innocent, said indifferently, making the lifeless look ugly, the sword is so powerful, but he still called the soldiers cast seniors.