Many people began to think of the snowy area than when it was just started. At that time, Lin Feng and Xuanwujing were rebuilt in five ways. There was no terrible kendo will. Even almost no one noticed that he did not know the name of the little person. When the ink chased, people occasionally remembered this person.

Many people think that Lin Feng will be out sooner or later, but this magical youth has brought them different shocks every time, step by step to the present, until now, with the seven-fold cultivation of Xuanwujing as the power, the five-fold kendo will Holding the blood sword will hurt the Emperor's Mausoleum, and when the Emperor's Mausoleum inspires its own terrorist power with the blood of the heavens, Lin Feng's cultivation is directly across the Xuanwujing seven and enters the basaltic eightfold.

With Lin Feng as the center, the endless blood-colored swordsman tore the space, as if to suffocate, this is the real Lin Feng, killing the ink, licking an arm, defeating the blood, is not his real strength. Now, when it comes to the ultimate confrontation, he thoroughly blooms his own terrorist power, letting everyone tremble and tremble.

Especially those who are familiar with Lin Feng, from the body to the heart, are shaking, the people of the family, the people of the beasts, the people of the Tianfeng Kingdom, the people of the moon, and the blood, the scorpion, They are all staring at Lin Feng on the battle platform, horror, Lin Feng at the moment, too terrible, his ambition, has become the strongest genius in the snowy region, shining snow.

With Lin Feng’s current strength, it’s not a bad idea to defeat the Xuanwujing’s nine strong players. It’s easy to destroy them and kill them. How can they not suffocate?

Now the family and the beast door, they have a cold meaning from the depths of their hearts. They used to think that if Lin Feng was allowed to grow up, Lin Feng would be a disaster in the future, but they never dreamed, 'future', come So fast.

Now, if Lin Feng is going back to the snowy month, it is easy to kill the family and destroy the door of the beast. Moreover, with the personality of Lin Feng, he really will do this. They have not forgotten how the Snow Moon Holy Monastery was destroyed. Their hatreds with Lin Feng are not a day or two. They have not succeeded in killing Lin Feng many times. Now, Lin Feng has a strong tyrannical strength and will let them go.

The eyes of Yueqingshan twitched, and the white hair seemed to be more white. The vicissitudes of the face became more and more intense, and the enchanting sorrow, he has been painstakingly cultivating the fate of the moon, letting the fate of the moon become a talent, however, he painstakingly cultivated In the face of Lin Feng’s life, there is no qualification to play his own strength. Now, the young boy who came out of the Yangzhou City family is at the peak of the snowy field, fighting with the emperor’s mausoleum and fighting with the Duan. !

The mausoleum of the Emperor’s gaze stared at Lin Feng, who had broken through the seven-fold realm of Xuanwu, and entered the eight-fold realm. The arrogance of the overbearing heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, and the eyes of those overbearing people dared not look straight.

"The Xuanwu is eightfold, good, very good."

The blood of the emperor's body was mad, and the meaning of the martial arts blossomed out, as if the heavens were shaking, the hands were shaking, the power of the heavens and the earth was used for him, and the will of heaven would oppress Lin Feng.

Lin Feng holds a **** sword, dragging a long sword, dragging a slow pace, slowly walking forward, above the ground, there is a **** sword mark, the raging kendo will, the split space, the will of heaven They could not oppress him, and they were torn into pieces by the sword.

Sword, omnipresent, only I am alone.

The crowd stared at Lin Feng. With his slow pace, the long sword that seemed to hang on the ground casually caused a slender crack in the battlefield. Wherever Lin Feng passed, the ground was cracked.

"Boom!" The footsteps of the Emperor's Mausoleum also stepped out. The horrible heavenly powers all gathered together and shrouded Lin Feng, as if to keep Lin Feng in the prison of heaven.

"Boom!" Another step is to step out, the ground is trembled, and the more terrifying real power and the will of heaven come from the sky, oppressing Lin Feng, as if to crush Lin Feng’s body, the heaven and earth seem to It will collapse.

"A terrible power."

The crowd’s heart trembled, it’s terrible, let’s not mention Lin Feng, who was under the attack of the Emperor’s Mausoleum. Even the distant people felt a terrible sky pressure on their heads and let them have The feeling of suffocation.

Of course, Lin

The sword of Maple, the same strong, horrible sword will tear the sky.

"Do you want to win with a single shot?"

Looking at the mausoleum and Lin Feng slowly stepping out of each other, the two, are in a gathering, the power of the peak of the peak, this devastating blow, is likely to determine the outcome of the battle.

The power of the heavens that is under pressure is getting stronger and stronger. The crowd only feels that there is a breath of silence that is going to be lost in the heavens and the earth.

Lin Feng, who is entering the terrible power of heaven, his figure seems to be getting farther and farther, the thin back is straight and sharp, and with the slight sound of step by step, the crowd suddenly has an illusion. They can't see Lin Feng anymore.

There, Lin Feng no longer exists, there is no Lin Feng, there is only a sword.

The man and the sword, the man and the heaven, the Lin Feng, disappeared, only a sword like a blood, blooming in his glory.

When the breath of silence came out, the sky pressed against the ground, and the endless swordsmanship disappeared, but as if in the faraway place, a touch of blood light gradually lit up, and then it became brighter and brighter. Until the embarrassment, a touch of **** brilliance, rushing over the height of 10 million meters, smashing the heavens.

There was no sound of bursting, no whistling whistling, only a breath of silence, and the flash of blood that flashed away. At the moment when the blood bloomed, they gave birth to a feeling of desperation, as if they were To die, it is destroyed by this blood.

When everything was in peace, the two figures stood quietly on the battle platform. The mausoleum remained motionless and his eyes remained the same. Lin Feng, holding a **** sword in his hand, the sword hangs on the ground, the sword tip points to the ground, the same Silent and silent, both of them are calm enough to give birth to a feeling of suffocation.

"End?" They didn't even see what had happened.

"This war, who wins, who loses?"

They only know that the moment of the moment has been too terrible, as if to destroy them.

The breeze blew on the face of the crowd, and the whole space was silent without a slight sound.

"Tick!"

A soft bang came out, and in the quiet space, it was clearly captured by the crowd, and looked at the subtle sounds. Then, their hearts shook again.

I saw at the foot of the Mausoleum, there was a drop of bright red color, dripping there, although it was so small, but it trembled deeply in the heart of the crowd.

Emperor Mausoleum, injured again!

"Tick, ticking..."

A drop of blood continued to drip, still dripping at the foot of the Mausoleum, then the crowd saw only a **** flash of light, Lin Feng also moved, but it is the **** sword into the scabbard.

"The ants in your eyes seem to be able to shake the sky." The faint voice spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, very calm, but it made the crowd feel the heart trembled, won, this battle is actually Lin Fengsheng It is.

Lin Feng, defeated the Mausoleum! ! !

The power of a real yuan flowed around, as if to stop the injury, the body of the Mausoleum slowly turned, and once again walked back to his position and sat down, not saying a word, the movement of the Mausoleum, Undoubtedly verified the words of Lin Feng, the Emperor Mausoleum, defeated.

Looking at the young figure above the battle platform, they have an unreal feeling. Lin Feng, who actually defeated the Mausoleum, means that today’s Lin Feng is not the third in their expectation, but the first two. Candidates, even Lin Feng may have to compete with Duan Duo for the first seat of the snowy area.

Dark horse, the dark horse that kills all the way, no one knows where Lin Feng really will be in the snowy area than the final battle.

The crowd suddenly sounded Lin Feng's ranking jade spoon, which is the first jade spoon. Before, they thought it was Lin Feng's luck, but now it seems that Lin Feng, getting the snowy field is bigger than the second round of the first ranking jade spoon, just Is luck so simple?

At this moment, Lin Feng, has stood on the battle platform of the snowy region, welcoming the most brilliant battle!

Ps: Thank you for the flowers and rewards of the princes, and more than one head, thank you Hehe lee brother for silent support!