Chapter 441: Prince

The light of the moon shines on the Xiangjiang River, with a hint of blue and white luster. The water of the Xiangjiang River is still flowing, so that the blue and white luster seems to sway in the water.

At the time of the Xiangjiang River, there was no figure, just now, Yue Menghe and Lin Feng, they all left together.

After they left, Xiangjiang seemed to be quiet, no one spoke, and perhaps many people still digested the shock that had not been digested.

What Lin Feng brought to them today is the impact of the real heart, shocking everyone. From the beginning, no one is optimistic, to kill Ling Tian, ​​release the will to kill, to kill the sword, to kill everything, and to be a ghost of black lotus Destroy all, Qiongqiu died under the sword, Chu Qing was burned by the flames, and then Dapeng Gongzi was torn by a sword.

One strong man fell in the hands of Lin Feng, Lin Feng still created those miracles, and he was stronger if he was strong, as if he had his own cards forever.

Also shocking the crowd is the appearance of Yue Menghe, the daughter of the moon family, the first beauty of the snow month 18 years ago, and one of the four great talents of the snow month 18 years ago, no matter which title is enough. Shocking people, and Yue Menghe, all three have.

After disappearing for eighteen years, she reappeared in the snowy month and appeared in the sight of the crowd, for her son, Lin Feng.

Eighteen years apart, the same stunning and brilliant, talented, Yue Meng and Lin Feng, is the mother and child.

In the body of Lin Feng, it is also the blood flowing through the moon. It has the blood of the moon, the soul of the martial arts, the soul of the martial arts, the nine-day martial arts soul, the martial arts twins.

This genius gathering of the snowy month has undoubtedly become the stage of Lin Feng.

Silent and quiet standing on the banks of the Xiangjiang Lake, many people's eyes cast into the Xiangjiang River, the soft sedan in the middle of the nine-headed dragon on the surface of the water, the people inside, said two words since the arrival, they did not issue Any of his voices, as if they did not exist at all, even Yue Menghe killed the old man in front of him, and he did not speak.

Up to now, the crowd does not even know, who is sitting there, who is it? Is it Snow Moon King?

The breeze lingered on the banks of the Xiangjiang Lake and merged with the moonlight with a bit of desolateness. It seemed that there was a bit of chill and silence, making the space seem cold.

"Everyone is scattered."

Finally, a faint voice came from the soft sedan, very calm, but the sound seemed to carry a bit of unquestionable meaning.

Scattered?

Everyone is so scattered, that is to say, the party ended here, meaning nothing.

Many people sighed and wanted to see the confrontation between the eight sons. It seems that this is impossible. Of course, many of them have come to the imperial city to see this genius meeting. It is also worthwhile. At least, they saw the rise of a future eight sons, killing the world.

After today, Lin Feng, will enter the ranks of the eight sons.

The sound of a roaring dragon roared out, and there was a loud bang in the bang. The rolling water in the Xiangjiang River splashed, and the dragon and the beast of the nine-headed snorkeling rushed into the sky, and quickly soared into the void.

Looking at the nine dragons, the crowd trembled in the heart, this person took the dragon and did not know who the real identity is.

"The people inside, should be the king of the snowy month?"

At this time, on the banks of the Xiangjiang Lake, the direction of the crowd in the Xia Zongzong, one person whispered a whisper, guessed.

"Jun Wang? I seem to be a coward. Lin Feng is so arrogant. Everyone in the dream of Moonlight has nothing to do, killing his men in front of him. Is this also called King?"

The one next to him was sarcasm and said.

"Brother, you whisper, don't be heard by others." The person was shocked. The identity of the person in the soft sedan is uncertain, how can he be insulted at will.

"I am telling the truth, afraid of anything, even if he is heard, the Master will not fear him."

The man spoke again, and the voice was a bit of a pretense, apparently shooting his master's respect for Chunchun.

"Okay, shut up." Gu Chunqiu gave a cry.

"Master, I am telling the truth. The man did not even dare to say a word, but he kept hiding in the soft sedan, not what the coward was."

The voice of the man actually increased a little more. At this time, even the people around him could hear him, and he could not help but look at him.

Gu Chunqiu frowned, and then at this moment, a tremor of the roar of the dragon and the roaring sound came out. In the void, a horrible hegemonic atmosphere bloomed, and the endless pressure pushed down the air, let everyone His face has changed slightly, so terrible pressure.

Gu Chunqiu’s face has changed greatly. This is a threat... it’s terrible, hegemonic, devastating, and arrogant. At this moment, there are people in the sedan, where there is silence just now, only the arrogance.

"Not good." Gu Chunqiu whispered, and the people around him who fell in the Xia Zong also changed their faces, especially the disciples who just talked, the face was pale and white, there was no blood, this endless pressure, it seems It is the same as falling on him, and the horror is incomparable.

"Hey, hey..."

A slight sound came out, as if the space had to be torn. In the void, the dragon's shackles were cracking more and more, and a slight tearing sound came out, only the soft car in the void was torn. Smash.

Immediately, the crowd saw a voice flowing down the river. The head of the man was facing the sky. Every long hair seemed to be erected and floated in the void. His face was extremely majestic. The whole person’s body was only overbearing and sharp. The power of the king, the shunchang, the reverse is dead.

"Hide." Gu Chunqiu screamed, but many people can hide there. Under this pressure, they didn't even have the courage to move. Some people even fell down on the ground, all sweat. Especially the people who have just said humiliation, but their faces are white, as if they are seriously ill, and they are constantly twitching.

This overbearing beam of light came in abruptly, the tearing sound of the cockroach came out, the splash of blood donation splattered, splashed on the faces of the people around him, the insulting person, the body was directly torn, the living tear, the big points Eight pieces, bloody.

The people around him were also attacked by the aftermath of terror, screaming, unable to withstand the pressure and the tyrants, and the heart was shattered and died.

The people who fell into Xia Zong died in an instant, and Gu Chunqiu’s speed was faster, flashing to the side of the void.

Everyone looked at the incomparable figure, his eyes were stiff and terrible. This person was terrible. He glanced at his eyes and his eyes seemed to be burned and too sharp.

I saw this overbearing figure wearing a yellow robe, revealing the meaning of the king’s hegemony, the incomparable publicity, or that he did not need to be publicized, just need to go there one stop, others can feel his kingly spirit, as if This world can only accommodate him, no one else.

The sword eyebrows provoke, this figure reversal after killing, stepping on the void, watching Gu Chunqiu.

"People are not strict, kill!"

When the voice fell, the horrible murderous generals were on Gu Chunqiu’s body, which made him look big.

How could it be, how could it be so terrible to this level that he would not even have a heart to resist.

This war, there is no need for war, he will be defeated, and now what he thinks, only live.

Real Yuan crazy body flow, Gu Chunqiu flashed back, rolling Zhouxia around, then the overbearing man moved at this moment, when he rushed to him, it seemed that the space had a feeling of disorder, his body was almost as if he was trapped in space. Among them, there is only a boundless space in the mad turmoil that is surging in madness.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The horrible voice made Gu Chunqiu’s body tremble and wanted to hide, but he found that no matter how he hid, the other party seemed to be in front of him, and the shadow had penetrated into his mind.

No one has ever given him such a shocking feeling, as if it was printed in his head.

"Hey, hey..."

Blood splattered in the void, and under the gaze of the crowd, the body of Luoxia Zongzong’s patron, Chunqiu, was torn apart. At this point, Luo Xiong, annihilated, and died.

Just because of an insult, the Lost Xiongzong disappeared into the world, which sounds a bit ridiculous, but it actually happened.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the boundless figure of the overbearing sky rises to the sky and falls on the dragon. The overbearing eyes overlook the sentient beings.

"18 years ago, it was the world of four of them. After 18 years, the predecessors appeared. I let her once. From now on, the snowy moon is mys, but I am the only one!"

After all, the dragon roared and rushed away, but the heart of the crowd was still shaking, and all of them remembered a name.

"Prince, no way!"

Ps: Going out to work overtime. .

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