Lin Feng stood quietly in the rain, watching the crowd around the group, his eyes flickering.

The League of Secrets, as well as the two strong people of Xuanwujing, these people, even the imperial guards led by the imperial city are not in the eyes, it seems that behind them, are standing with powerful people.

Such a character wants to kill him Lin Feng.

Lin Feng has counted down in his heart. If he has this ability and wants his life, he will be considered an independent family, except for his family and his family.

Of course, there may be people who are Sirius.

"Who gave you the order." Yu Bo said indifferently, the other party's attitude is very tough, he is, also take Lin Feng to go.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Yu Ji continued to say: "I heard that the secret alliance and the family are very close, you should be the one who is in the league."

"But what about you? Why is it here?" Yu Ji looked at the one-armed one. According to his intelligence news, the one-armed arm should not belong to any force, but only one heart.

"The purpose of my visit is very simple. He can pick me up and I will leave."

One-armed faintly said, let the crowd look at the micro-condensation, one arm came here, just to see the strength of Lin Feng, let Lin Feng pick him up?

Yu Ji turned his attention to Lin Feng, only to see Lin Feng looking at the one-armed eyes, seems to want to see what, slightly nod, Lin Feng whispered: "Get out!"

The eyes of everyone were slightly condensed, Lin Feng, even promised to take the one-armed knife.

On the one-armed body, a horrible knife is spreading in the space, sharp, overbearing, and cold. On his one-armed arm, the power of the real yuan is continually flowing, and the white brilliance flashes on one arm. At this moment, he One arm, no longer an arm, but a knife, an arm, is his knife.

"Into the micro!"

Lin Feng’s eyelids are slightly condensed, and the good intentions of killing, the realm of one-armed knives, have reached the limit of micro-invasion, and can be used to gather all the meanings of the knife on one arm and turn into an invisible sharp knife. .

Coupled with his own arrogant strength, his knife is inevitably terrifying.

Yu Ji felt this knife, his eyes flashed slightly, and his arm was the first person in Tianyi College. This momentum is terrible, and I don’t know if Lin Feng will be in danger.

On Lin Feng's body, the white brilliance flashed, and the power of a real yuan flowed through him. At this time, Lin Feng had not yet reached the basaltic situation, but he was able to gather a real yuan, a sly sword, and bloom in space.

Sharp but not exposed, vast but quiet, very wonderful sword of the artistic conception, in the eyes of the crowd, Lin Feng seems to no longer be Lin Feng, but a sword, melted into the sword of heaven and earth.

The rain is still dripping, but as long as it falls on the body of the one-armed arm and Lin Feng, it will be torn immediately. Their bodies, silk and rain are not close, become a vacuum, only Guanghua, so dazzling.

The one-armed palm slowly lifted up, or the one-armed knife slowly lifted up, and at the same time, Lin Feng reached out and placed it there. In the void, the gathering of the heavens and the earth was crazy and turned into a horror. The cyclone, in a blink of an eye, in his raised hand, a sword appeared, the sword of the real yuan, the sword of the true Yuan full of war.

"Ready, after entering the Xuanwujing, my knife has appeared 18 times and 18 people have died. I hope that you can live this time." One arm proudly said.

But Lin Feng, but did not pay attention to him, in the dark rain space, Lin Feng's eyes, slowly closed, use consciousness, to see, think.

At the same time, in the mind of Lin Feng, a sword, emerged, black sword, the sword of the **** of war.

Every time I saw this sword, Lin Feng’s heart would be beating, and the endless war and the horror of the horror would spread around him.

Lin Feng’s strength is stronger. When he thinks about this sword, the deeper his understanding will be. His sword of real yuan will be infected and become more and more terrible!

"Well?" Lin Feng, who looked at his eyes with his arms, was getting stronger and stronger. The war of the sky was terrifying, as if he could continue to grow stronger and never stop.

He wants to see the ultimate state of the sword, and how strong it can be, but he feels that this sword is endless, and only constantly strengthens, there is no ultimate.

"cut!"

A cold voice spit out in the one-armed mouth, no longer waiting, on the sick knife that his arm was turned into, the knife stalked the sky, in the void, a huge knife of horror, with the sword of the one-armed arm Next, the giant knife, also fell from the air, as if to separate the space, the heavens and the earth, incomparably arrogant.

Lin Feng’s hand was also moved. The sword of the real yuan was lifted up, and the horrible sword was turned into essence. It was bombarded on the huge knife of the void, and the sound of gold and iron was struck, harsh and sharp.

"Sword, invincible, omnipotent!"

Lin Feng’s body, endless warfare, his body, slowly vacating, not only did not flash, but went to the giant knife, the sword in his hand, stabbed to the giant knife.

At this time, the crowd raised their heads. The huge and overbearing knives, the sharp and dazzling swords collided in the void, and a horrible repressed air spread in the void.

It is hard to imagine that this horrible sword and the invincible sword are all illusory. The knife is only the one-armed arm; the sword is just the illusion of Lin Feng.

Time seems to stop there, the knife and the sword collide, there is no horrible voice, only the invisible chilling intention, actually stagnated there, can not advance half a step.

"It’s terrible, these two people are geniuses."

The crowd in the heart of the dark road, the one-armed knife does not need to say, and Lin Feng, he used the spiritual martial arts to repair the knife of the one-armed Xuanwujing, and even did not retreat, warfare swallows the sky, this burning warfare and terrible beliefs make people feel terror.

At this time, the light flashed, the giant knife in the void disappeared into the shadowless, and at the same time, the sword of the real yuan in the hands of Lin Feng also dissipated invisible, two people, while the truce.

"You have the qualification to fight with me, but unfortunately, tomorrow will continue to fight the poor, and today I will stop here, I hope you can live well."

After the one-armed arm, he turned around, his feet did not step out, and he walked in the rain. The lonely figure was like his one-armed arm, empty, but chilled.

As he said, if Lin Feng took his sword, he left.

Tomorrow, it is the day when the poor and the blue are invited to fight him. He must go to war.

“Is it just qualified?”

Lin Feng's eyes widened with a cold smile, and then his eyes closed again, the slashing sword of the real yuan, once again emerged, the war was burning in the void.

"Well?" The brows of the people wrinkled, Lin Feng, what did he want to do?

"kill!"

At this time, I only listened to Lin Feng's mouth and spit out a word. It was extremely cold and the figure was flashing. It didn't need to be seen with the eyes, but everything in the space was so clear.

A sword, pouring down, accompanied by a dazzling murderous beam, a few figures, directly swallowed by the sword mang, even the screams are too late to send out.

Kill, good overbearing Lin Feng!

He did not even say more words, killing directly, killing the people of the League.

The people of the Dark League came with a sigh of relief and wanted to take him away. Obviously, it was not for asking him to drink wine and tea, but to want his life, so what else is there for those who want his life? Can be said, only kill.

To kill and kill, this is Lin Feng's concept of survival.

In the cruel world of martial arts, if you want to be killed, you must kill the person who wants to kill yourself. He is benevolent and kind, the other side wants to kill him. He is hegemonic and killing. The other side is also going to kill him. If so, why should he choose? The former, kill one person, one less.

Simple truth, very tough heart!

The people of the Dark League changed their faces. Before they came, they did not think that Lin Feng’s strength was so terrible. Every sword fell, and some people would die, as if they were killing God!

"You dare!" The strong face of Xuanwujing changed greatly, and the vast real power of the Yuan dynasty flowed in his hand. The giant palm of Zhenyuan suddenly smashed toward Lin Feng, but Lin Feng only had a sword and would be the palm of the real yuan. Turned into ashes.

In the past, Lin Feng in the ancient city of Tianluo can kill people in Xuanwujing. Now, for a long time, Lin Feng’s strength has finally reached the peak of Lingwu, and with the horrible sword of real yuan, he will fear the heavy people of Xuanwujing.

Even if he no longer uses the Wuhun Festival, he can fight with Xuanwujing.

Another sly sword fell from the void, taking away the lives of several people!

Ps: Seeking flowers tickets must be early, early in the morning, rub!