"The Holy Pill of Creation triggers the light of the Holy Immortal. Please imagine which species of the demon world this is recorded in the classics." At this time, a rolling voice came out, which seemed to be a deliberate reminder to everyone.
After the man's words fell, more figures jumped out. Obviously, many people had vaguely guessed something in their hearts. However, no one said it with their mouths. It was enough to understand in their hearts. If they said it, they would have committed some taboos. .
Of course, the reason why they dared to take action was actually because there was no such monster clan in the Eight Desolations Realm. Otherwise, no one would dare to take action so openly.
It is rumored that some terrifying monster kings are favored by God. In their minds, there are some memories from ancient times. This kind of memory is called inherited memory. If they can dig out this memory, it will be Astonishing treasure.
"Catch her and make her your own." The roaring voice came out again among the crowd, and everyone became more and more crazy. The strong man on the rooftop frowned, feeling a little powerless, coveting the strong man. , more and more.
"Those idiots, whoever comes closer first, I will send them on their way first." Qiongqi stared at these attacking figures fiercely, cursing in his heart, the identity of the Immortal in the Snow, coupled with the alluring appearance like a fairy, also No wonder it sparked such madness.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
At this moment, in the void, as if thousands of swords were roaring together, the Tianwu people who had not participated in the battle in the distance raised their heads and looked into the distance. At this moment, their eyes were all focused.
The sword and the sword intent soaring to the sky came rolling in from a distance, incredibly fast. In just a very short moment, the terrifying sword intent in the distance came close, and an unparalleled sword power permeated everything. In people's hearts, the battle involuntarily slowed down.
Many strong men raised their heads and looked into the void. Immediately, they saw the leader's figure, and their eyes couldn't help but froze slightly.
Lin Feng!
Lin Feng, he came back, came back alive, and behind Lin Feng, there were countless terrifying sword cultivators, some of whom were in terrifying and suffocating realms.
"People from Jiange!"
The expressions of the crowd condensed. These people must be from Jiange. Apart from Jiange, there could not be such a powerful sword cultivation force in Sword City. However, why did Jiange appear with Lin Feng
Also, who was the mysterious force that kidnapped Lin Feng that day? Could it be Jiange
At this time, the truth seemed to be becoming more and more confusing. No one could figure out what happened after Lin Feng was kidnapped.
I saw that Lin Feng at this moment was even sharper than when he left that day. It seemed like a sword. Those figures in the void seemed not to be a group of people, but a pair of extremely sharp swords. .
At this time, Lin Feng's sharp and cold eyes slowly turned around, and finally landed on the black shadow that had just spoken. The black shadow hiding behind the crowd and instigating everyone froze, and he saw from Lin Feng's eyes , saw the terrifying murderous intention.
"Kill him!" A cold voice spat out from Lin Feng's mouth. As his words fell, extremely bright sword lights shot out angrily, cutting a gap in the sky. The crowd seemed to only see one Thunder and lightning struck, and the body of the black shadow who was inciting everyone was split open with a sword, and blood flew everywhere. He didn't know how he died.
"Gulong!" Many people swallowed their saliva. At this moment, the violent battle suddenly subsided. Everyone stopped. They all looked at the figures in the void, or at Lin Feng.
A powerful man in the realm of martial arts was killed by a sword in an instant. Not to mention his ability to fight back, he didn't even have time to scream. The cultivation of that master was in the fourth level of martial arts. It can be seen that that How strong was the person who struck out the sword light? How fast was that sword
"How could he control the strong men in the Sword Pavilion!" The crowd felt a little cold. If the people in the Sword Pavilion obeyed Lin Feng's orders, it would be terrible and would be a devastating disaster.
As for everyone on the rooftop, they were stunned for a moment when they saw Lin Feng, and then they all laughed. This guy actually returned in such a shocking way.
Mengqing seemed to feel something. Her beautiful eyes opened. Those eyes that were more beautiful than the stars were filled with mist when they saw Lin Feng. Then, she smiled, very sweet and bright. Lin Feng If An is well, she will be well too.
Xue Biyao also looked at Lin Feng at this time. In the same realm, as the saint of Tianqiong Immortal Palace and the proud daughter of heaven, she was defeated by Lin Feng. Now, Lin Feng has returned in such a shocking way, and he himself seems to He was a little more powerful, and there was a sense of lawlessness in his body.
Lin Feng's eyes were swept towards those figures in black who were hiding their identities, and his eyes were full of cold light. These people should be damned if they attack Meng Qing!
"Kill all the people who are covering up, leave no one behind!" Lin Feng spit out a cold sound in his mouth, making the eyes of those strong sword pavilions freeze slightly, kill them all
They are senior figures in Jiange, and each of them is extremely powerful. If they want to kill them, they are sure to clear the battlefield and kill them all. However, there is probably a force behind these people. If they kill them all, things will be a bit big. .
At this time, an elder of the Jiange wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to call Lin Feng. This was the ancestral divine weapon, and now he was transformed into a human, and he placed the hope of the Jiange.
"Young Master!" The veteran finally spoke, calling Lin Feng "Young Master" with hesitation in his eyes.
I saw Lin Feng's eyes slowly turning and falling on him. The bright Wutian sword light shot out from his eyes, and he uttered only one word: "Kill!"
The elder's heart twitched slightly, the divine weapon swallowed up Lin Feng, and Lin Feng became a sword slave. Although he took Lin Feng as his body, he was still the soul of the divine weapon, more courageous, and would kill at will.
"This is indeed the ancestral divine weapon!" the elder said in his heart, and then a terrifying sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Follow the young master's order, those who cover up will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
"boom!"
The monstrous sword intent seemed to occupy the entire void, and then the crowd saw the strong men in the sword pavilion moving, like streams of sword light, too fast to be seen by the naked eye.
"Chi, chi..." Blood flew in the air, and in just a moment, several venerables were killed on the spot, without the strength to fight back.
This scene was so shocking that countless people's hearts trembled and beat thumpingly. The strong man from the sword pavilion called Lin Feng the young master and carried out his order to kill without mercy!
"On that day, the Sword Master was at the eighth level, and those three people were all at the Sword Master's seventh level!"
Feeling the strength of those strong men in Jiange, everyone felt suffocated, and a sense of fear began to spread... These people are the real elite strongmen of Jiange, terrifying existences at the elder level. The venerable ones, under their swords Down, constantly turning into dead souls.
The earth under the moonlight was dyed red with blood, and greed was covered with fear. Those strong men began to escape. They did not expect that when Lin Feng returned, he would bring the strong men of the sword pavilion with him and slaughter their lives mercilessly. Why, who can tell They, the elders and powerful men of Why Jiange, call Lin Feng Young Master.
"Don't let anyone go. Anyone who participates will be spared their lives!" Lin Feng spit out a cold sound from his mouth, causing fear to spread even more rapidly. He would not let anyone go, even if he ran away, he would be killed.
"It seems that after the young master merged with the sword slave, he also had a trace of the past human emotions." The strong man in the sword pavilion secretly thought in his heart. This is reasonable. He swallowed Lin Feng's body and made Lin Feng a sword slave. But it should be Influenced by Lin Feng's fourth dimension, the young master has both the spirit of a magic weapon and Lin Feng's emotions.
Thinking of this, the strong men in Jiange became more murderous and spared no one. People who were not involved in the distance were trembling with fear. Some were thankful, and some felt their hands and feet were cold, because among the people who were slaughtered, some Their elders participated in it and concealed their identities. Now, they succeeded because they were all the same. They were all killed and dead. No one could tell who was who.
After today's battle, who else dares to attack Lin Feng in Sword City!
Lin Feng stood in the void, his eyes still cold. That day, these people all wanted his life. Today, they are dealing with Meng Qing together again. How can they not die? He did not show too many emotions and always maintained his indifferent sharpness. In front of the strong men of Jiange, he needs to disguise himself as a strong man. He is not Lin Feng, but the incarnation of a divine weapon!
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