Peerless Martial God

"A horrible soul."

Dapeng Gongzi owns Dapeng Wushen, the speed is Chu Zhanpeng's best, but after the integration of Lin Feng's martial arts, the first of the dragons spit out purple light, endless, and lightning fast, and then with Lin Feng's figure Dapeng Gongzi was caught up in the blink of an eye, tied and buried by the purple beam.

"Hey, hey..."

The terrible sharp whistling came out, those who bound Chu Zhanpeng were madly split, and there was a horrible sharp force in the purple light, stirring in madness.

In a very short moment, the endless purple light was annihilated.

But it was also in this short moment that Lin Feng’s figure had arrived, and the endless dark killing gas replaced the purple light. Chu Zhanpeng just broke the **** and saw the ruined sword of the slashing toward him. Killed out, fast, fast enough to allow him to dodge again, only to resist.

"Drink!"

Chu Zhanpeng screamed, the real yuan of the tyrants rushed to the sky, the singular Dapeng wings were extremely sharp, sweeping the sword of the killing that came from the void.

"Boom!"

"Hey, hey!"

The horror of the volatility blooms in the void, Lin Feng’s sword splits the martial spirit of Dapeng, and a blood of the red blood splashes out. Dapeng’s son makes a painful cry, and the horrible real power comes forward, his body. With the help of this anti-seismic force, you want to escape.

"Zhanpeng!"

In the direction of Qiu Yuezong, Chu Qing’s body volleyed out, desperately rushing toward Lin Feng and Chu Zhanpeng, very fast.

But he is faster, not as fast as Lin Feng’s sword.

Lin Feng kills the sky, kills the sword and destroys everything. The footsteps cross and the dragons roar. The real powers from the terrorist attacks are all bombarded on the dragon. Lin Feng has not suffered any damage, and the sword of killing is once again smashed. Killed out.

"Hey, hey..."

Lin Feng’s sword still splits everything, blood donation splashes again, and a scream of screams echoes in the void. Dapeng’s son is blood donated and his eyes are red. His wings and real yuan can’t support him to continue flying. Landing under the air.

When Lin Feng had to slash the sword of killing, Chu Qing’s figure arrived. From the bottom up, he carried the horrible real power, and rolled toward Lin Feng.

"dead!"

Chu Qing screamed, his fists were like a knife, and he reached the foot of Lin Feng. All of them were killing in the pupils of Chu Qing.

"Wind!" Lin Feng seems to be unable to feel the sudden attack of Chu Qing, the body has only infinite killing, the body is slightly trembled, like the wind, gently fluttering.

The horrible atmosphere came out from the side of Lin Feng. Chu Qing’s body is still rising. It is in parallel with Lin Feng in an instant. It is impossible to hold the attack.

"kill!"

Lin Feng's mouth spit out a low-sounding voice, under the full moon, there is a residual image, Lin Feng's figure.

Look at Lin Feng's deity, and Chu Qing passed by, it seems to be two strangers.

However, when Lin Feng crossed Chu Qing and went to Chu Zhanpeng who continued to fall down, a force of destruction spread on Chu Qing and destroyed everything.

Chu Qing lowered his head and glanced at his chest position. He saw there, a group of dark lotuses, directly infiltrated into it. The black flame burned on his chest, and his chest was already burned.

"what……"

A very screaming, fearful screams trembled in the void, and then the shocked crowd saw Chu Qing’s body turned into a black flame, burning up, and the devastating flame directly burned Chu Qing’s chest. Go out and burn his entire body.

"very scary."

The eyes of the people were stiff, and the heart trembled fiercely. The sect of the sect of the moon, Chu Qing, was burned by Lin Feng’s black lotus flame.

Some of the people of Qiuyuezong stood up. They looked at the flames in the void. It was only a moment, and the body of Chu Qing was completely turned into ashes, and the smoke disappeared. In the space, only the silence was extinguished.

Dead, the emperor of the month, just died.

Moreover, everything is not over yet. After Lin Feng printed the dark lotus on the body of Chu Qing, the gas of killing was still the same, the volley crossed, and the sword of killing fell from the sky to the sky.

The ruined dark beam is so embarrassing under the reflection of the moon, the sword of the killing is swaying, Chu Zhanpeng is about to land, the tremble is shaking, the eyes are stunned, fearful, unbelievable, And countless complex emotions such as remorse.

However, everything has been irreparable. Chu Zhanpeng, one of the Eight Dukes, is so dazzling that he never thought that he would step into Yunhaizong and ask Yunhaizong to hand over a martial ant in a martial art. The lead of his death brought him step by step into the abyss.

In the past, the ants of the martial arts, how small, but at the moment, killed him, a generation of genius, this life, the sixth son of the eight sons, died.

"Hey!"

A whisper came out, Chu Zhanpeng's body fell in the Xiangjiang River, splashing a splash of water, his blood just made the water of the Xiangjiang River red, and then with the body was taken away by the turbulent water of the Xiangjiang River, gradually Going away.

At this point, Chu Qing father and son, together with Lin Feng obliterated.

The people of Qiuyuezong were stiff and trembling, and they died. The sovereign died. The young master Chu Zhanpeng also died. He was dying.

Moreover, even those who avenge their revenge will not have, who dares to find Lin Feng revenge? Even the lord Chu Qing, was killed by Lin Feng.

The crowd looked at the figure standing proudly in the void, and there was a dreamy feeling. This miracle youth once again brought them a shock of the soul, perfectly interpreting his glory and journey.

After today, Lin Feng, among the eight sons, is ranked sixth.

Ling Tian was killed, Qiong Qiong was killed, Chu Qing was killed, and Chu Zhanpeng, the sixth son of the Eighth son, was also killed by Lin Feng. There is no reason to stop Lin Feng from entering the ranks of the Eight Princes.

In the direction of the Snow Moon Temple, Duan Sirius’ eyes were stiff and the ice and cold staring at the empty Lin Feng, which did not die, so that they did not kill Lin Feng.

Moreover, this guy turned out to be her son.

The face of Snow Boy is also not good-looking. Originally, he still thought about revenge for Zongmen’s younger brother, Iceland, and killed Lin Feng. But now, he has not been able to raise this idea, kill Lin Feng? There is no doubt that if he fights, he will be killed by Lin Feng.

Next to the Xue Xuezi, it was Lin Biao, and at this time she was in the midst of beauty, with an endless sense of loss.

Dead, Chu Zhanpeng, her only dependence is also dead.

Moreover, it can be said that the death of Chu Zhanpeng was caused by her. If it was not for her, Chu Zhanpeng would not know Lin Feng and would not avenge Lin Feng. Naturally, she would not always want to kill Lin Feng, thus having the fall of today. .

Because of her, Lin’s family is now falling apart, and a generation of geniuses has been expelled from the family, because she, now, is also finished, and it’s completely finished.

The lord died and the Dapeng son was killed. The 皓月宗 has not been too much threat to many people. The horror will soon be distracted, and it will be replaced by some other rising sects and even swallowed up.

However, Lin Feng did not have such a complicated idea. He only knew that he wanted to die, kill!

As soon as the body trembled, Lin Feng stepped in the air and once again came to the old man who was bound by the colored ribbon.

At this time, the old man was pale, his breath was vain, there was no blood, and his eyes were full of regrets.

He had a lot of things, and as a result, he angered her. The woman who had been famous for the shock of the snow 18 years ago, he clearly understood that no one could save him, and the people in the soft car also saved. No, it won't even save him at all.

The old man of course understands what kind of person is sitting in the soft car. His life and death are in the eyes of the person, and there is no obstacle at all.

That is a person who would rather bear the world than the world, and not let the people of the world bear him. Whoever bears him, he must not die.

The old man just hated himself. He didn't even think that Lin Feng would be her son. Everything was made by people.

Lin Feng came to the old man, his eyes were cold and his intentions were fierce.

"You insult me ​​without power, background, all the troubles, help Qiong Qiong deal with me, I Lin Feng, only defeat, not win, but now your life, in my hands, what can you say."

Lin Feng looked at the old man and asked indifferently. If this old man did not stop him from finding a dream, his dream would not be hurt.

Ps:67 brother, give a big gift when you are bubbling, do you want to be so fierce, you, too evil. .