Peerless Martial God

Tianyi College, the figure of Lin Feng, who lives in the galaxy, slowly stepped on.

At this time, his hair was slightly messy, and there were a few blacks on his body. There were even a few unpleasant sweats on his body, which made him feel awkward.

But Lin Feng’s eyes are still so clean and deep, with a bit of unfathomable meaning.

"Lin Feng." At this moment, a slightly excited voice came out. Lin Feng looked up and saw a man coming towards him with a smile on his face.

"Is there something?" Lin Feng looked at each other. There was no such person in memory. Obviously, he did not know each other.

"Nothing, just want to ask you about it, how is your cultivation, how it is cultivated, so young, so horrible."

The man smiled and asked, Lin Feng's brow was slightly wrinkled, but then his face also showed a smile.

"Close your eyes." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Well?" The man blinked and couldn't understand Lin Feng.

"Close your eyes, I tell you how I practiced." Lin Feng still smiled gently.

If the other person thought thoughtfully, he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

After all, his eyes closed slowly.

But at the moment when his eyes closed, a shrill whistling sound screamed, and the man who closed his eyes suddenly exploded, and the real element of horror was flowing, extremely dazzling.

This scene makes the people around the world look fierce and fierce. It is also the strongest of the Xuanwujing. When, the strong people of Xuanwujing have been so widespread, everywhere.

"kill!"

A low-pitched voice came out, and the killing was extremely fierce. The bloodthirsty dagger directly broke the resistance of the real yuan, pierced the other's heart and shattered the other's internal guilt.

The man opened his eyes and stared at Lin Feng, revealing an unbelievable look.

"You... how do you know?"

A hoarse voice spit out from the other's mouth, accompanied by the blood of Yin Hong.

"You ask me for advice, but I keep the same expression from beginning to end, is it a fake smile? Isn't that strange?" Lin Feng's hand still holds the dagger, and said indifferently, if the other party truly worships him, ask him. It’s impossible to have no fluctuations in the eyelids. At least you will be a little excited when you see him.

However, the other person's eyes are only one, soft smile, false smile.

"On this point, you kill me?" The other party still does not believe, looking at Lin Feng.

"Of course, your smile is very fake, and when you talk to me, there is still a killing release behind me. This killing is well covered, perhaps it is accidentally exposed, but this is enough. Give me the reason to kill you." Lin Feng said coldly, his voice fell, suddenly, a violent moment behind him shrouded his body, suppressing terror.

Lin Feng’s dagger was stirred, and a flame of flame was instantly saved, burning the other side’s internal organs, and his body suddenly turned.

The gun of the poisonous dragon, which was made by a real element, was stabbed toward him and was a strong man of Xuanwujing.

This makes Lin Feng feel secretly in his heart. What kind of cultivation is in contact with which kind of person, when he is in the low-level spirit, the Xuanwu territory is high, there is very little chance of contact, and when his strength is Xuanwujing At the time, I found that there are always strong people in the Xuanwujing.

"Assassin who can't even control the killing, you are destined to be a failed assassin."

Lin Feng's body drifted away, and a voice was indifferent in his mouth. It was because of the other party's murder that they were exposed. Otherwise, he would not be able to directly kill the man.

He didn't do it, and the other party would start first. At that time, the two Xuanwu strong players were attacked, which was enough to pose a threat to him.

But now, facing a person who is a basaltic person, Lin Feng does not care.

The assassin saw a unsuccessful blow, and even Lin Feng couldn’t touch it. The gun of the real yuan disappeared, and his body turned and walked away.

Those who repair the assassination, their positive fighting power, may be weaker, one hit, and immediately leave, this is the rule of the Assassin, he stayed here, can not kill Lin Feng, maybe also attracted Tianyi College Strong.

"Want to go?" Lin Feng smiled indifferently, stepping out of the footsteps, very fast, his hands, the sword of the real yuan, the sword is soaring.

"Leave." A voice of anger came out, Lin Feng's sword in his hand squatted, the real element of the sword swallowed Guanghua, squatting to each other.

The man felt the fierce sword rushing to himself, his face was stiff, turned around, and the powerful real yuan swallowed and slammed toward Lin Feng’s sword.

However, the real element that gathered in this rush suddenly collapsed and dissipated in the air, but he himself used his anti-shock force to fall down.

"Kill!" A roaring roar of roaring anger, Lin Feng squats with the sword, as dazzling as the sun, stinging people's eyes.

Looking at Lin Feng's sword, the crowd felt the sun's light, unstoppable.

The assassin's face changed dramatically, and the real yuan resisted, but the sword of the scorpion was like a broken bamboo, annihilating everything, and the anger of Lin Feng was unstoppable.

"Hey, hey..."

The sound of the swordsman's body split, and the sun's rays fell, and the blood flew in the air. In the space, a body was covered with flames and burned fiercely. It was only a moment, there was no shadow. Traced, under the flame, turned into ashes.

Lin Feng’s sword not only contains the light of the sun, but also burns everything with the horrible fire of the sun.

"A terrible sword."

The surrounding crowds suffocated, this is Lin Feng, too strong, the strongest of Xuanwujing, can not be beaten, this is what they dreamed of.

For them, the people of Xuanwujing, high above, are the aspirations they pursue and pursue, but what Lin Feng has done, subverting their thinking, a sword, has smashed the Xuanwu strong.

Just for a short while, two Xuanwu assassins who wanted to assassinate Lin Feng died.

They didn't even have a chance to speak, they were killed on the spot. This is the price of assassination of Lin Feng, the price of blood.

Looking at the burnt body, Lin Feng's eyes were cold and indifferent.

Last time, he was surrounded by two strong Xuanwu strongmen. He suffered from a minor injury. After a long time of recovery, it was not long before, and two strong people from Xuanwujing came to kill him.

In addition to those few prominent young masters, he really can't think of other people who can easily send the strong people of Xuanwujing to kill.

"禹天行!" A chill appeared on his face. Lin Feng murmured and was sure that the person who had assassinated him had a good day. This is enough.

Turning around, Lin Feng lifted his footsteps and stepped into the old castle and returned to his residence.

Yi Xue, who is in the hospital, saw Lin Feng's appearance smashed. At this time, Lin Feng seemed to be a bit wolf, and there was still a bit of scorching.

"Young master, I am going to help you prepare hot water." Yi Xue said, and ran toward the bathhouse. She was clever and she knew what to do now.

"Without hot water, just make cold water."

Lin Feng snorted at Yi Xue, and he really needed a bath.

"Good." Yi Xue responded, did not look back, and ran directly into the bathhouse.

"What happened?" The dream opened the door and walked out. I couldn't help but ask Lin Feng.

"Nothing, I cultivated it myself." Lin Feng spread the hand, do not care, the foot lifted, and walked toward the room of the dream.

"Oh." The dream should be heard, and the door will be closed. Lin Feng’s footsteps will stagnate and stop at the place, with a smile on his face.

He was a little depressed, and he liked him in a dream. He kissed it last time. Why is it cold? This iceberg is really hard to melt.

"Hey." Lin Feng's side of a cold voice came out, I saw Blue Jiao relying on the stone chair, revealing a smug look, as if gloating.

Lin Feng looked at Lan Jiao, her eyes did not evade, and Lin Feng stared at each other, not allowed.

But then, Lin Feng shook his head and said nothing, walking straight in the direction of the bathhouse.

This scene made Lan Jiao's eyes stiffen there, biting his teeth and licking his feet.

She was so proud of herself, but since she was with Lin Feng, she was mad at all, this shameful bastard!

Ps: Today, the brothers are not giving strength. .