Sword, a sword suspended above the book of heaven, a black sword of destruction.

Although it was just a virtual shadow, when Lin Feng saw the sword, the heart beats.

This is the sword, silence, sharp, proud, sword is war, destruction, is to destroy everything, as if there is no one, can block this sword, a sword is in, everything is destroyed.

Lin Feng never thought that the shadow of a sword could be so shocking, as if it was born for destruction and saved for the battle.

"If I can understand the sword of the sword, it is sure that the sword is one, the man is the sword, the man is out, the sword is out, and everything is destroyed."

Lin Feng gave birth to a thought in his heart. It is a real thought. Today, although he uses a sword, and it seems to be very powerful in many people, Lin Feng knows that after seeing this sword, he is not a sword repair, only when he The sword, to the point where he can be regarded as a real sword repair.

Take a deep breath, then spit it out. It all comes a long way, but it is just a thought of Lin Feng. Everything is done in his mind and completed in an instant.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Feng at this time is closing his eyes and standing there motionless, as if he was injured very seriously, and it seems to be gaining momentum.

Everyone wants to see, Lin Feng, who is willing to fight, how to fight the Dark Lord.

No one doubts Lin Feng’s determination, because at this moment, there is a sly sword in his body, and the war is straightforward. What is even more shocking is that even if Lin Feng is closed, this war is still crazy. The increment is getting stronger.

In addition to the war, there is also the meaning of destruction.

"Good tough character, a proud man."

The crowd was trembled. At this moment, Lin Feng could still have such a war, so incredible.

However, at this time, above the stands, the enemies and the heads of Nie’s family were frowning, and it’s not right. Lin Feng’s warfare could not be so strong, and it’s still climbing. Lin Feng’s in the heyday did not. The mighty warfare and the meaning of destruction.

"He is comprehending!"

The two suddenly thought of something, their eyes trembled. In the battle just now, Lin Feng was suddenly enlightened?

The second emperor's section is still the end of the dragon, and the eyelids are also closely staring at Lin Feng, feeling that the more and more strong warfare, the eyes of both of them are shining with a strange luster.

Comprehend, at this time, Lin Feng, actually realized.

"Yan, kill him."

At this point, the person headed by Nie Jia said with a voice, let the black magic eyes staring at Lin Feng also condense, stepping out, the black magic, once again stepping toward Lin Feng.

"boom!"

A horrible breath was saved from Lin Feng's body fiercely, and the endless war and the meaning of silence, at this time seems to blend with the atmosphere of Lin Feng, only a moment, a sigh of breath from Lin Feng's body blooms Out, around Lin Feng's body, a mad tyrant's wind, the natural coming of the volume, Lin Feng's sly clothes, no wind and movement, very chic.

"Breakthrough."

The crowd all straightened their eyes and quietly watched this shocking scene. The breath that Lin Feng’s body bloomed was the breath of the six strong people in Lingwu, not the five spirits.

Lin Feng, he comprehend in battle and broke through in the battle.

The black magic saw this face change slightly, and the footstep suddenly slammed into a cross, and the moment came in front of Lin Feng, with the power of black flame, and went to Lin Feng.

At the moment, Lin Feng’s eyes were wide open, glaring, glaring, and the eyes of the Dark Lord’s eyes, so that his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he lost his hand. Lin Feng’s figure is already ten meters away from him.

Looking at Lin Feng's eyes, the black magic heart actually gave birth to a feeling of irritability, without the crazy momentum that has just gone forward.

Lin Feng, who is a five-folder in Lingwu, is so powerful. He almost ordered his life. After breaking through to Lin Feng, who is six in Lingwu, how terrible is it?

"You have lost."

Lin Feng looked at the black devil, faintly said, let the black magic eyes condense.

"You have not dared to face me, even the courage of the battle has disappeared. I tried to attack when I didn't wake up. The Dark Lord, if you still let me awe, not so long, then you are already The bottom is a loser, you are no longer qualified to fight with me."

Lin Feng’s eyes are full of arrogance, war, stay at the peak, and overwhelm everything.

The black magic heart trembled slightly, staring at Lin Feng, he did not answer, in fact, as Lin Feng said, his heart, indeed shaken, lost the momentum that just shattered everything, Lin Feng that pierced a sword in his body Destroyed his confidence and destroyed his pride.

"Yan, he is disintegrating your war, don't be fooled."

Above the stands, Nie Jiazhi reminded him again, letting the black magic tremble, and then the black magic saw the ironic smile of Lin Feng's mouth.

"Whether or not I am disintegrating your war, you have to admit that just now, your heart has been shaken. This is enough."

After that, Lin Feng stepped out of the footsteps, whether it was war or silence, they all climbed wildly.

"sword."

Lin Feng gave a low voice, suddenly in his hands, a virtual shadow of the sword, suspended in it, this sword, is the black sword, the sword of battle, the sword of destruction.

"Yuanqi condensate."

The crowd blinked, how could it be, how could Lin Feng be able to achieve the condensate, only the powerful real yuan released by the Xuanwu strong, can slash the sword and kill the enemy.

Lin Feng, even if it has already broken through, it is still only a six-pronged spirit. How can it be done?

"No, this is not a condensate, but a martial art of hiss, or an understanding."

Above the stands, some strong people understand, and the heart can't help but tremble. Although it is not a condensate, it is even more terrible. By relying on comprehension, instead of relying on the martial arts, it is possible to illusion the sword of illusion, even in this. On the illusory sword, there is such a sinister meaning of destruction and the meaning of fighting. If one day Lin Feng can truly achieve the true Yuan condensate, the magic sword will be transformed into a real sword.

Lin Feng also felt the shortcomings of this sword. With a hint of comprehension, he illusioned the sculpt of the sword suspended above the celestial book, but it was still too much, and his strength and comprehension were not enough.

Guanghua flashes, Lin Feng's soft sword is pulled out, and Lin Feng's illusory sword is integrated with this sword, burning the meaning of war and the meaning of silence, flooding the heavens and the earth.

"Black Devil, pick me up."

Lin Feng mouth spit out a voice, the body trembled and turned into a phantom.

Prefectural martial arts, shadow, kill.

Above the battle platform, the shadow of the illusion is vague, only the sword, the sword burns.

The black devil, his eyes staring at the sword, a sword that has never been before, without any fancy, just like a sword that has just penetrated into his body, but it is stronger, the sword is stronger, the war is stronger, and the silence The meaning of extinction is also stronger.

This sword, combined with the martial arts of the prefecture level, combines his understanding of the micro, and also his understanding of the sword.

Looking at this sword, the Dark Devil suddenly gave birth to a sense of powerlessness. This seems to be an ordinary sword, but it is almost at the extreme, and it is a moment, a sword, stabbing his heart.

"Black Lotus."

The Dark Lord screamed, and the sorcerer's martial art was once again insane, and a huge lotus vortex condensed in front of him, blocking it.

However, when Lin Feng’s sword arrived, the lotus vortex was pierced in a blink of an eye. This sword is a sword of slain.

"It's not good, Yan is dangerous." The person headed by Nie Jia stood up when Lin Feng stabbed the sword. He couldn't care so much. His body went straight to the battle platform, and it was almost to the extreme. At the same time, a powerful and powerful momentum fell on Lin Feng's body and oppressed Lin Feng.

With his strength, how can he not feel the horror of the power of Lin Feng's sword?

"I didn't intervene, you don't want to intervene."

At the same time as the Nie family moved, the holy white figure stepped out toward the void, and the ice was blocking the people of the Nie family, making the other face's face change, Yan, dangerous!

"Scorpion, give me a hand."

At this time, when Lin Feng’s sword penetrated the lotus vortex, a hegemonic voice trembled directly in Lin Feng’s eardrum, and his heart followed.