Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"Can you do this for (Nuo Wang Zhao)?" Lin Feng showed no fear, and treated him coldly.

"You will witness this answer with your own eyes." When the words fell, Nanfeng Bujing attacked along with the cold and gusty wind.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lin Feng waved his hand in response.

"Boom~"

The palms crossed, the air and waves were overwhelming, and the gust of wind swept the nine heavens and ten places.

"Not bad, come again." Lin Feng took on the challenge with one hand, with ease.

When was Nanfeng Bujing so despised: "Today's wind and anger will bury you. God destroys the image!"

The first form of "The Scroll of God", the transpiration anger is overwhelming, the gloomy and sad wind is driving the clouds to fly.

Take a breath, move the kundalini fire Samadhi of the bottom of the sea to fix the heat, burn [-] qi channels to awaken the spirit snake.

Stop for a breath, open the crown wheel, the red blood lotus, the lotus, the sun, the moon, and the sun, and beyond the sky and the earth, the peak of achievement and the Taixu merge. .

96 Extreme South Wind【For Collection】

Six out of the sky.

In the late autumn season, flowers are still in full bloom here, green leaves are lush, and the towering copper pillars are covered with blood and anthurium prints, indicating that strangers should not be near here.

The cold wind is cold, the battle is on, and the two opposing people are shocked, the clouds stop, the wind stops, and the surrounding is completely covered with white mist.

"The Elephant of God's Destruction!"

Knowing that there is a strong enemy in front of him, Nanfeng Bujing takes the lead in making moves, stepping on his feet, raising his palms and swiping towards the sky, the power of the first move of "God's Scroll" suddenly appears, the palms of the wind and clouds are in flames, and the palms of both hands are lucky. The surroundings were instantly plunged into the scorching hot air, the blood-red air was like a sea of ​​rage, and the world was also moved.

"Heaven's Rendezvous!"

Lin Feng co-played "Bingjiawujing. The Book of Heaven", the momentum is shocking, calling the wind and gathering the clouds, the sky thunders in an instant, and the purple thunder pierces the sky. Between the fights, the wind and thunder exploded, and the sky was full of darkness.

"This is the classic of military armor!"

The "Bingjia Wujing" has the same source of anger, and the moment Lin Feng made his move, Nanfeng noticed it without competing.

"Yes, it is "Bingjia 560 Martial Classics. The Scroll of Heaven"." Lin Feng did not use "The Scroll of Waste" or "The Scroll of Life" to restrain Nanfeng's uncompetitive "Scroll of God", but even so, It is not a problem to deal with the south wind and not compete.

"Humph!"

Nan Feng Bujing, who was dressed in white and long sleeves, hummed angrily, and when he turned around, he saw the wind and snow burst out, covering his figure in an instant.

"Is that the only way?" Lin Feng smiled disdainfully, a strong air flow burst out, the atmosphere was suddenly heavy, and his body was staggered. Nanfeng Bujing slapped Lin Feng's vest, but passed through, Nanfeng Bujing was suddenly shocked. : "Illusion!"

"It's just a little trick, it's too late to stop now." Lin Feng's figure appeared several feet away, and he didn't take the opportunity to shoot.

It's a pity that Nanfeng doesn't compete but doesn't appreciate it. Hengmeiling said, "No one can escape the person I want to kill."

Turning his sleeves and attacking again, the wind and sand filled the sky for a while, and the clever figure contained murderous aura, and he pressed hard on Lin Feng.

"Confidence, there must be a limit." Lin Feng's body is like the wind, and the clouds and water are flowing under his feet, calmly dodging the attack of the south wind.

The tricks failed, Nanfeng Bujing looked solemn, but also furious: "(bbci) How long can you still send your life, the scene of divine change!"

The second form of the "Bingjia Wujing" is carried out again when Nanfeng does not compete. The palm of the hand is full of blood, and the air around it is swallowed. Suddenly, a red vortex appeared, and the huge pressure swept the world.

Shen Yun descended to the end, trembling at this moment.

Crawling under his feet, his soul weeps and sings.

Go against the palm of your hand, and create a new rule for me.

The creation is ethereal, and it is the virtue of God.

"To be able to use the "Scroll of God" to such a degree, you do have the capital to be proud of, but it is not enough. Lamentations of the sky! Drink!"

With a long whistle, Lin Feng turned his defense into power, waved his palms to the sky, and the surrounding thunderclouds fully embraced his hands, and his palms fell vigorously, entraining thunder and fire, just like a dragon that turned waves into the abyss, and the sky was terrifying. Lei Rutao, approaching the blood vortex in the sky.

"Boom~"

There was a loud explosion, and the collapse was overwhelming, and two powerful forces impacted the ground.

When the smoke cleared away, He saw that Lin Feng was unshakable and poised, while Nan Feng was not competing but knelt down on one knee, his white clothes stained with blood.

　"Forcing me to be like a servant, you are the first person. But together with Nanfeng, it will stop until death." Nanfeng Bujing wiped blood on the corner of his mouth, although he was injured, his arrogance was not reduced by half.

Years after year, the grass and trees are worn out several times, and the hero is short of breath.

Lin Feng looked at the arrogant Nanfeng Bujue and sighed: "Love is precious, but if you use your life to force everything, is there any meaning in life?"

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson, so what do you know!" Nan Feng Bujing dismissed him, his own persistence, how can others understand.

Lin Feng said indifferently: "I know more than you think."

"What are you doing here?" Only those who have strength have the right to speak. Lin Feng's strength has already won the approval of Nanfeng Bujing, otherwise if he were an ordinary person, Nanfeng Bujing would have slapped people away!

Everyone's way of dealing is different. For someone like Nanfeng Bujing, you can only speak well if you beat him first.

Lin Feng didn't hide it either, and said bluntly, "In order to bring the daughter of your life."

"My life girl?" Nanfeng Bujing still doesn't know Xiangling's name, but here is only him and the woman who turned into a stone statue. Could it be that the person in front of her is her old friend, huh, what about the old friend, she belongs to me only , and only belong to me.

Lin Feng looked at the stone statue in the distance, and then said, "I want to take her back to see her family."