Among the voids, the Black Wind Eagle swayed against the wind, whistling forward, and the horrible air stream blew on the crowd, making hunting sounds.

Lin Feng, Yun Feiyang and Lan Jiao three, riding on the fierce beast, blue Jiao sitting in the middle of the wing, Yunfei Yang is sitting on the back of the strange, only Lin Feng is standing.

Looking down at the bottom, looking at the avenues of the city and the jungles of the mountains, the mountains and the jungle, the heart is quite a bit emotional.

Finally, I have to get out of the snowy month. Although it is only temporary, Lin Feng still has some feelings.

When he came to Jiulong, he decided to climb the martial arts. Lingyun was in the world. At the time of the snowy month, he often yearns for the future. What will happen outside the mainland? He has been eager to have one day, when his strength is strong enough. With your own beloved, go to the whole continent and trample on the Wanli River.

Going to the Longshan Empire and then going to the snowy area, this is only the first step, it will not be the end, but only the beginning of his snowy month. His goal is not the snow moon, nor the Longshan Empire, or even the snowy area. But the endless distance is the vast expanse of the continent.

The people of the past life have the dream of becoming a knight and have a powerful force. Now, he has the ability to pursue, how can he not explore and pursue it, the rumor of the martial art, destroy the heavens and the earth, burn the mountains Boiling the sea, this is a kind of magical means. He Lin Feng will reach the realm one day.

Just as he was eager to fly in the void, he is now able to stand in the clouds.

Lin Feng is still thinking, the extreme of the martial arts, what kind of powerful, can the smashing of the heavens, killing the ancient gods.

Lan Jiao looked up and saw Lin Feng standing there, not thick, even a slightly thin back with a bit of sorrow, but like a sword straight, the standing spine will not bend, just look at this A look at the back, as if you can read Lin Feng's tenacity.

"Lin Feng, how far is his gaze and direction?"

Lan Jiao murmured a whisper. She had been with Lin Feng for some time. Sometimes Lin Feng was cynical. Sometimes he was cold and overbearing. His bones even had a paranoia. As long as he determined, he would go forward. Do it, regardless of the consequences, good and evil, even under the wrath of blood.

But in this blasphemy, who can feel his loneliness and the sadness of his heart.

When I came to this world, the first thing I faced was the hand and foot, and the children of my uncle and uncle wanted his life, and then the family expulsion.

At that time, Lin Feng, except for Lin Overseas, was unaccompanied. The world seems to be the only one. Everything needs to rely on himself. He does not kill people, and people want to kill him.

The old man and the old man let him feel the care of the elders again. Even if he did not say a few words with him, he still respects and cherishes the feelings, but what is the ending? Yunhaizong is completely destroyed, empty In order to protect his life and death, Bei Lao Mingming has escaped to go back and take his body.

All of this was planted in his heart for a moment of indifference to kill the seeds, until the rain and rain were all killed by the killing of the fire, he completely let go of his heart, do whatever he wants, all but my heart, even if spurned, even people Abomination, he will not care, he cares, only a small number of people, for the few people he cares about, let him kill thousands of dollars, do not hesitate.

"To speed up, I feel the Longshan Empire earlier, everyone pays attention."

A voice drifting in the void, into the ears of the crowd, is the voice of Ruoshan.

His voice fell, the speed of the Black Hawk eagle suddenly increased, the airflow became more intense, and it was constantly splitting on the crowd, causing pain on the face of the person.

The speed of the strange is also speeding up. Like the Black Windhawk, Lin Feng, standing in front of the strange wings, still looks into the distance, and there is no fluctuation in the look. Let the powerful wind blow on the body, no expression, just The clothes on his body screamed as if they might be torn into pieces by the gale at any time.

If Lushan is sitting on the black wind eagle behind, looking at the crowd in front, his eyes are flickering, many of these people are even relying on the power of the real yuan.

To alleviate the oppressive force brought by the oncoming hurricane, some people try to avoid and escape the hurricane.

Only a small number of people kept the original movements, standing there, letting the strong wind blow on the body, among them, Lin Feng.

The hurricane of the mad tyrant blows on the face and body, and the gale seems to tear his skin. At this time, the speed is too fast, the faster the speed, the stronger the force against the wind, when your speed is fast, The wind is like a blade. If it is a temporary movement, it doesn't feel like a short movement. At this moment, the rapid flight will really feel the horror of the wind.

Lin Feng's eyelids closed, and then sat down on the knees, sitting like a Buddha statue, not moving like a mountain, letting the wind blow in the body.

In Lin Feng’s mind, a statue of a Buddha and a demon appears there, as if it were ancient and eternal, it is a Buddha and a demon.

In Lin Feng’s body, a powerful airflow involuntarily flowed, and the violent wind of the tyrant slammed on the body, not only failed to split Lin Feng’s skin, but even seemed to be tempering his body and tempered.

"Hey, hey..."

A strong airflow passed, and a subtle sound came out. The crowd only saw Linyi’s clothes draped directly from the wind, moving with the wind, drifting toward the rear and drifting into the distance.

Lin Feng’s shirtless body appeared in the eyes of the crowd. On the clear line of **, they could see a force flowing through every inch of Lin Feng’s skin, as if doing Sunday. Looping, extremely magical.

"Hmmm?" Many people have noticed this scene, and the pupil can't help but shrink. What is going on, Lin Feng, in this case, he is actually practicing?

The curve that flows in the body surface of Lin Feng is clearly a powerful force, and it is not a real power.

In addition to the real power, Lin Feng, he actually cultivated other power means!

"Good guy."

If Lushan’s gaze falls on Lin Feng’s body, his eyes flicker, and the power flowing in Lin Feng’s body is very strong.

What makes Ruoshan admire is Lin Feng's understanding and determination. In this case, he can still practice.

Behind him, a black-browed eagle on his back, a figure stood up, his face was cold, looking at Lin Feng, his hand was on his waist, where there was a sword, his hand, holding a sword The sheath, like his sword, may be squirted and murdered at any time.

This life is quite exquisite, the five senses are handsome, and the whole person still carries a British spirit. It is the last sword and sword repair of the eight sons of Xueyueguo!

At this moment, his sharp eyes like a sword are falling on the back of Lin Feng.

However, at this time, Yan Jian found that Yun Feiyang’s head sitting on the poor body raised slightly, his eyes straight toward him, and there was a slight smile in his mouth, which made the sword’s eyes slightly stiff. .

Although Yunfei’s eyes are full of smiles, he seems to want to see his heart.

Looking at the clouds for a moment, Yunfei Yang also smiled at him, and he never left.

"禹剑!"

The same piano with the sword sitting on the black wind eagle shouted, and the sword was released from the hand holding the scabbard. Then he slowly turned and sat down, as if nothing had happened. Like.

And Yunfeiyang’s head was slightly lowered, as if nothing had happened.

This inadvertent scene did not even attract the attention of others. Their eyes were more on Lin Feng.

It was Ruoshan, this scene that happened inadvertently did not escape his eyes, and the corner of his mouth outlined a smile.

Of course, I also know some of the grievances between these snowy geniuses. The family and Lin Feng hate extremely deep, and they must all think about the other party’s death. Just now, the sword is undoubtedly trying to steal the attack when killing Lin Feng’s practice. However, the clouds are flying, but it seems to be intentionally or unintentionally helping Lin Feng.

However, even if there is no cloud flying, if Sui Jian is a killer against Lin Feng, can he succeed?

This point, no one knows, but at least in the view of Ruoshan, it is not so simple. If Lin Feng is so easy to be attacked, he will not dare to practice in this situation!