Peerless Martial God

"It's so cool!"

Lin Feng sighed in the heart, this day, after the wuwu soul swallowed the monster, actually helped him nourish the real power.

I remember that the first few days of phishing souls appeared, devour the magical demon beast, swallow the ice and devour the purple lake, respectively, which allowed him to increase the cultivation of the realm, so that he gave birth to a new martial arts, very strange.

On this day, the phishing soul will devour the demon beast every time, and will absorb the essence of the demon beast. The celestial martial arts will grow up by itself, and at the same time let him create the martial arts of Lin Feng. Finally, the remaining elite power can also make him improve.

"Now, grasp the bigger." Lin Feng's dark pupil stared at Wu Zhen, killing more and more, since the witch came here, Lin Feng has decided to kill him.

"Lin Feng, you must fight?"

Wu Zhen stared at Lin Feng, Lin Feng's warfare became more and more powerful, but he did not want to fight more and more.

Lin Feng nodded indifferently, fighting, of course, to fight, since he wants to kill him, he must do his best to leave his life.

Wu Zhen was silent, and immediately, a cold atmosphere burst into bloom. Since Lin Feng must fight, then he must only be accompanied by Wu, but he has not killed Lin Feng’s heart and killed Lin Feng and offended her. .

Defeat Lin Feng and let Lin Feng know that it is difficult to retreat.

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes colliding in the air, a ruthless indifference, a demon cold.

The pupils of the two are all different, not like the human beings.

"kill!"

Lin Feng sipped a low voice, and the purple sea wrath again and again, rushing toward Wuzhen. At the same time, the six dragons circled in front of Lin Feng, horrifying.

Wu Zhen’s eyes were calm, his figure floated like a ghost, and drifted back toward him, as if he was not alone, without any weight.

Lin Feng stepped on the void and chased forward. The purple snake martial arts spread wildly and turned into a purple long river.

Wu Zhen, once retired, did not contact Lin Feng.

"You said that I fled, what are you doing now?"

When Lin Feng marched forward, he sang coldly and his voice was indifferent. After the witch was attached to the Lich Soul, it was really like a ghost. So fast.

In terms of speed, Lin Feng is not as good as Wu Zhen. After all, the gap in the realm is there, and it is difficult to make up.

Wu Zhen’s eyes are cold and indifferent, and the black and white demon of the Lich’s soul is staring at Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng’s gaze is looking straight ahead, not moving, not affected by the slightest influence. The darkness is as strong as the meteorite, the darkness is like the abyss. The spirit of the Lich seems to be impossible to influence him.

This makes Wu really very depressed, the soul of the Lich, can be captured by the soul, but to Lin Feng, useless.

The Lich Soul can also control Warcraft, but it is still useless to Lin Feng.

This Lin Feng seems to be the nemesis of the Lich Soul.

The palms are lifted up, and a group of white, cold light gathers in the palm of your hand. There is a ray of light on the lich's soul that also converges toward the top, making this group more and more fascinating.

"Cold, cold."

Immediately after Wu Zhenlin’s heart trembled, his eyes stared at the group of yin and light in the palm of Wu Zhen’s palm. Wu Zhen did not hide it, so Lin Feng looked.

"Lin Feng, since you have to force me to fight, then try the demon."

Wu really snorted and his body stopped. The ghostly body not only continued to retreat, but moved forward and marched toward Lin Feng. The white light that he was holding on his hand, the chill that oozes out The stronger it is.

The purple monster is crazyly scrolling, entwining the real body of the witch, but Wu Zhen does not seem to care, the body is still moving forward, and the chilly chill seems to freeze the purple snake tentacles, and then break.

"Oh..." The dragon's tremble trembled, and the shadows of the six dragons rushed out toward the witches. However, the witches really glazed in the pupils, but the white light of the eye-catching demon, around his body, seemed to be clothed. A layer of haze air curtain, let the six dragons directly hit the air curtain, and instantly the chill is clear, and the soul of the dragon is frozen.

"This witch is really amazing."

Lin Feng felt the chill of the cockroach. This time, his body retreated, and Wu Zhen actually rushed into the scope of his martial arts package, and did not care.

The purple snake martial arts and the dragons who broke away from the cold air are roaring and roaring in the opposite direction.

But Wu Zhen, as if not seen, such as the Nether-like body is still facing forward, his eyes are only Lin Feng.

"Well?" Lin Feng frowned, this witch is so good, he used this method to attack and put himself in his martial arts.

"I advised you to take a break, but you can't listen to it. If so, Lin Feng, bear the anger."

Wu really stared at Lin Feng, and the chilly air held in the palm seemed to be able to rush out to Lin Feng at any time. On the smoldering atmosphere, a group of white air was floating, like a demon snake.

"You have to fight, I will accompany you."

Lin Feng flashed a suffocating sigh in the ruthless pupil, and the flame blew up. The flame burned on Lin Feng's body, and the fire was really hot, hot and tyrannical.

The Shaoyang exercises are so close to the Shaoyin exercises.

The fire of the yang fire is really crazy, Lin Feng and Wu Zhen are the same, holding up their palms, in his hands, the endless yang fire really gathers together, the flame, gradually turned into a dark color, more and more black , pure black.

Even Lin Feng’s dark and ruthless pupils seemed to have a black flame swaying in illusion, what a terrible flame.

This time, it is the turn of Wu Zhenzheng, and similar means, he is gathering the palm of the demon with the real yuan, this palm, you can destroy Lin Feng, Lin Feng's life and death, let him control.

But what he didn't think was that Lin Feng did the same, and the real yuan gathered into a flame, a black flame, a flame of silence.

This flame has gradually turned into a lotus flower, a blooming black lotus.

"Just, one-eyed is so dead." Wuzhen frowned, he could not feel how powerful the black lotus flame was, but he saw that black lotus, from the bottom of his heart, a hint of jealousy, obviously This black lotus must not be weak.

"My cultivation is a three-fold basal martial arts. I use the Shaoyin gong method to condense the palm of the demon. Lin Feng is a basaltic martial art. Even if I practice the Shaoyang martial arts, I will not condense the black flame lotus with the yang fire. The power is even stronger."

Wu really secretly thought about it, and he was wary of the sky. He wanted to see how it would burn a one-eyed black lotus flame.

"The palm of the demon, the extinction." Wu really spit out a voice in his mouth, and the sullen light group in his hand finally fell slowly and smashed toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, also lifted the palm of his hand, the black flame lotus, bombarded.

"Hey, hey..."

The palm of the demon and the black lotus collided together, making a subtle sound, an unparalleled sense of destruction, spreading in the void, a brilliance of glory, a frenzied spread, and the space shook.

The lotus of the flames invades into the palm of the demon, and it is madly eroded. This scene makes Wu Zhen’s pupils shrink fiercely. How can he, his three-dimensional cultivation of the Xuanwujing as the gathering of the realm of the real yuan, may not be as good as Xuanwujing The black lotus used by Lin Feng in a realm.

However, this black lotus is really just gathering the forest fire of Lin Feng?

The ghostly mood of the celestial martial arts is also integrated into this black lotus, destroying all.

The light of silence spread, Lin Feng and Wu Zhen’s face gradually changed. The destruction power born from this collision was too strong. I saw that the trees under their feet turned into powder in an instant, completely annihilated and in space. Slowly, their own faces have changed dramatically and become extremely embarrassing.

There is no sound, only an invisible storm of destruction.

"Retreat!" Lin Feng gave birth to a thought in his heart. This storm of destruction will destroy everything and even destroy himself.

Wu Zhen, also thought of retreating, this storm of destruction, he can not support.

Lin Feng and Wu Zhen really body, fluttering almost at the same time, their souls are shaking.

However, Lin Feng still did not give up the killing of witches, the sky was raging, and the sky was rolled down from the air. Six dragons and endless purple light all rushed to Wu Zhen.

"kill!"

The murderous intention of Lin Feng’s ruthless pupil is so tenacious that nothing can stop him from killing witches.

The Lich's soul exudes a burst of white awns, dazzling, wanting to block the dragon and the purple snake.

"Roar……"

Under the radiance of the Lich Soul's soul, the dragon and the purple snake seem to be completely angry. Under the gaze of Lin Feng, they are slowly blending together, and the unparalleled body is crazy between the heavens and the earth. Trembling, swooping down, roaring again and again.

One bite, engulf the lich's soul.

It’s another bite, and it’s swallowed by the sorrowful witches!

Ps: amount. . . Still want to return two more, shlaogen brother's reward will me back to the original shape, or owe nineteen, thank you shlaogen brothers to reward, sincere thanks, for Mao is not commander, how do I feel almost, haha.