Peerless Martial God

"Lin Feng, he already knew?"

Mo Xie’s body was stiff and there was only a cold body. Just now, Lin Feng did not even evade, apparently deliberately tempted him.

However, this shadow never appeared, Lin Feng, how did he know.

"senior."

Mo Xie shouted at the shadow, but did not dare to move. He was afraid that he would move, and the shadow would kill.

"Zongmen has such a scum elder, it is a shame."

A voice emerged from nothingness, and then the green brilliance flashed away, lightning fast.

I don't see people, I just see the light.

When the light dissipated, the owner of the shadow finally appeared.

Dressed in a black robes, it seems to hide the whole person in the darkness. At this moment, he holds a green dagger in the palm of his hand, and at the tip of the dagger, there is a bright red blood dripping down.

That blood is naturally Moxie.

At this time, Mo Xie still maintains the posture of standing, and does not move.

His gaze, big and big, with an incredible look, as if he did not believe that he had no chance to move, he was directly obliterated.

In the throat, blood was oozing out at this time, and at this time, his body fell straight.

"I didn't expect this attack to be used on my own ancestral elders. It is really sad."

The old man in black robe whispered, and the voice was filled with the meaning of desolateness.

"Empty old."

Lin Feng shouted at the old man in the black robe. It turned out that the shadow in the void was the empty old guarding the Tianzhu Cliff.

"How do you know that I am?"

Empty old nodded to Lin Feng, and asked with a puzzled voice. He had a shadow Wuhun. When he used it, there was only shadow, no one, and, just now, he did not expose it at all. Lin Feng knew that he was next to him and deliberately lured Mo.

"Perception."

Lin Feng calmly replied that in the case of releasing the martial arts, he did not look at the world with his eyes, but used his head and his heart to see the world.

The gray world, all clear and incomparably printed in his mind, as if he is the master of the world, everything around him is clear.

Empty, although there is only one shadow, it is still noticed by him.

He immediately understood that the shadow strong who had appeared for him last time was still protected by him.

Empty old eyes flashed, then nodded.

"Lin Feng, you are the most talented young person I have ever seen. If you can live alive this time, I hope that one day, Yunhai Zong can reproduce the world."

In the old tone, with a hint of sorrow, he is the guardian of the Zongmen, Yun Haizong, guarded by him, but today, he is going to be destroyed.

"If I am alive, in the future, I will rebuild Yun Haizong."

Lin Feng nodded heavily. This is his commitment to the old man, but first of all, he must be able to go out alive.

Duan Sirius, not killing him.

"cut."

In the sky, a sound of screaming came, blood was flying, and a gray-haired old man killed one of the elders of Yunhaizong.

"Empty, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The man stepped in the air and landed in the air. He came to the empty old and burned.

There was no words in the empty old, the body trembled, turned into a streamer, and then his figure disappeared, only a shadow, still printed on the ground.

At this time, in the void, a shadow of the eyes is bloodthirsty, and staring at the body of Moxie on the ground, full of endless hatred.

"Yun Haizong, I have paid so much for you. In the end, you killed my only son."

Mo Yan’s eyes flashed a crazy look, his eyes turned and landed on Nangong Ling, who was fighting with Sirius, and the flame of hatred burned wildly.

"Death." Mo Zhen’s heart was arrogant, and his body was empty. He came to Nangong Ling in an instant, but Nan Gongling, who was fully engaged in the battle with Duan Sirius, did not notice Mo Xie, and would not think of Mo. The fierceness comes and the goal will be him.

The palm of the incomparably scorpion was printed directly on Nan Gongling's body and sent him into the sword of Duan Sirius.

In the light of the Jianguang, the blood rushed, and the left arm of Nangong Ling was smashed by a sword.

"Mo...oh...hey!"

When the body landed on the ground, Nangong Ling did not look at his left arm that was cut off. He just stared at Mo Zhen, and gave him a desperate blow. He was often accompanied by a big elder.

"It's you * mine." Mo Yan looked at Mo Xie's body and said cold.

Nan Gong Ling also saw the body of Mo Xie, his wounds, and the old man who was fighting.

Mo Xie, died in the empty old hands that have been hidden.

Nangong Ling can certainly guess what happened.

"It’s good to kill."

Nangong Ling looked cold and glanced around. The elders of Yunhaizong were all in a weak position, and the other party, there were still many people who did not participate in the war, but were only blocking the escape.

"Yun Haizong people listened to orders, all gathered around me."

Nan Gongling’s body jumped into the stage of life and death and shouted loudly.

When I heard Nangong Ling, everyone got rid of each other's entanglement and returned to the highest life and death stage, and gathered with Nangong Ling.

In addition to the arm of Nangong, many other people, all of them were injured, their eyes, bloodthirsty and cold, have already killed red eyes.

Lin Feng, standing quietly behind the crowd, this full of tragic scene, impacting his heart.

"Do you know what to do?"

The blood in the hands of Nan Gongling continued to drop down, but his eyes were extremely determined. He looked at the Sirius and others in front.

The people of Yunhaizong all silently nodded. Needless to say, they all knew the meaning of Nangong Ling.

"North is old, he will hand it over to you."

Nan Gongling’s gaze turned to Bei Lao, and his eyes were heavy.

Bei Lao also focuses on the key. He has a crane and soul. Among the crowds, his light weight is the strongest, the fastest and the fastest.

Immediately, Bei Lao came to Lin Feng, the Wu Hun released, his wings opened, and his arm, Lin Feng clasped tightly.

Lin Feng’s pupils contracted for a while, and he finally understood the meaning of Nangong Ling. They...

The eyes of these elders of the sects are all on Lin Feng's body, all kinds of complicated eyes, but among these gaze, they all have one thing in common - hope!

Everyone looked at Lin Feng's gaze, which contained a glimmer of hope. Lin Feng, who represented their hopes, represented Yun Haizong's hopes.

If the body is hit hard, Lin Feng feels that his heart is extremely heavy, as if there is a mountain on his back, to crush his body.

These ancestral powerhouses want to use their lives to change the life of Lin Feng, and use the life of so many powerful people to change his life.

Moreover, even if they succeeded, they changed to Lin Feng’s life, and they did not have the opportunity to know what the future would be. Lin Feng would do what he was doing. Their eyes could not be complicated or heavy.

Among the people, only Nangong Ling did not look at Lin Feng, his eyes, always staring at the front.

"The others gave me dripping water, and I still have him in the ocean."

For a teenager who can say such words, he still has something to believe. The only thing he thinks about is how to let Lin Feng go out alive.

"go."

At this time, Nangong Ling gave a big drink, and his footsteps crossed, and the volley was empty.

All the ancestral elders of Yunhaizong moved at the same time, and immediately followed by Nangong Ling, this span was a lifetime.

"Zongmen is in my hands and I am going to die. I am Nangong Ling, I am sorry for Yunhaizong."

The breath of incomparableness bloomed from the body of Nangong Ling. His body rushed straight into the strong of the interception. There was no hesitation, no hand to stay, and then he made a blow to life.

"you wanna die."

A few loud voices came out, and the dazzling swordsman swallowed everything, and with the sound of the bang, Nan Gongling’s figure turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

The youngest lord in the history of Yunhai Zong, hehe!

No one regrets, no one shouts. The ancestral elders of Yunhaizong are watching this scene calmly. Their bodies are also moving forward at the same time. The incomparable attack is pouring out, the space becomes extremely violent, and the heavens and the earth are like They are all rolling.

The people who intercepted the front faced these people who were not afraid of death, and their bodies were dodging. Those people did not want to die, but they did not want to die.

"kill!"

"kill, kill, kill..."

The cold wind is extremely bleak, and the elders of Yunhaizong are solemn. All the strengths bloom at this moment, rushing to each other, only attacking, no defense, and no retreat.

Looking at the elders of the ancestral gates who killed each other, waving a desperate blow, blooming the last glory of life, and then falling weakly from the air, Lin Feng’s eyes did not even lick, the lives that fell down, When he dies, he will look back at him, Lin Feng, let them see themselves.

"go."

The old body of Beibei finally moved, and it was not moving like a mountain. The movement was like a stone, and the body was like a stream of light, and it shot at the sky.

The flickering wings of the crane make the airflow of the space incomparably violent, the powerful wind is extremely incomparable, and the body of Lin Feng is blown like a knife, like the pain of his heart.

"Want to go?"

A cold voice came out, the sword was extremely sharp, and the brilliance of the giant sword was superb. It was the old man who followed the Duan Sirius.

"The shadow - kill."

A light drink sounded from nothingness, and the green light was extremely small in the sword light, but the bright light was not ignored.

The owner of the shadow martial arts, born for assassination, does not move, but moves to kill people.

"You dare." The old swordsman's face changed slightly, and a sigh of anger, the incomparably strong sword light collided with the green light, as if the enemy could be swallowed in an instant, but after the sword, the luster of the giant sword became bleak. The old swordsman is breathing heavily, and the blood in his chest is constantly seeping out.

And the shadow of nothingness appeared, and the arm and the green dagger disappeared together.

North Lao didn't even look at this side, his wings trembled and went to the sky.