Peerless Martial God

Chapter 1999: Fangs

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Because it was too dark in the chaotic abyss, everyone was running away frantically, and collisions between people occurred.

Fortunately, Lin Feng had stored a lot of space array talismans in his body, so he was able to rush into the high altitude of the abyss without any danger. However, at this moment, a black palm pressed towards him, giving people a feeling of suffocation. Lin Feng suddenly felt The sword power bloomed suddenly, and it turned into a sword and shot out to the side, directly penetrating through the gap in the palm.

"It's so dangerous." Lin Feng felt his palms rubbing against his side. He felt sweat all over his body as he continued to rush upward.

"Roar..." A terrifying voice suddenly resounded in the abyss, shocking everyone's hearts. The devil at the bottom of the abyss seemed to roar angrily, and these noisy guys seemed to have completely offended him.

"Boom!" A heavy voice echoed in the abyss, and then a huge dark hand swept crazily from the bottom of the abyss. This time, the devil of the abyss seemed to be merciless, wrapping up the entire space of the abyss, and at a rapid speed It's so fast that it makes people feel frightened.

Lin Feng had already seen the sky above. Beside him, Chu Chunqiu and the others were running wildly. They were the ones at the bottom, but because they were fast enough, they overtook some people and fled to the exit. But at this moment, they felt the palm of death behind them. Approaching them.

Chu Chunqiu roared, releasing his spiritual will to the extreme. His whole body was covered with a layer of terrifying light, and his body passed through the void and shot out like a light arrow. The speed was unmatched.

Zhuo Qing and Wang Jian were both using all their trump cards. This was a life-and-death crisis, and Lin Feng stepped on the void with the strongest force. Light patterns lit up, and his body was ejected, throwing himself out of the abyss. , and then rushed sideways.

The palm almost passed through Lin Feng's side and reached out of the abyss. There were many figures on the huge palm. There was despair in their eyes. The winner's Ying Mo was even inside. He was pretty good because of his strength. Going deep into the abyss, this is how it ended.

"Buzz!" I saw that the palm closed directly, causing the hearts of the people outside to tremble violently. Their bodies were still running wildly outside, not daring to stop, which angered the dark devil of the abyss. Who dared to stay here for a long time.

Lin Feng didn't miss the slightest bit, and headed towards the exit like an arrow. Who knew that the terrifying existence locked in the abyss would go crazy. He had no strength to resist an existence of this level. As long as he locked him Attacking is almost a dead end.

When Lin Feng rushed out of the cave, his figure flickered, his footsteps landed on a mountain peak, his eyes glanced at the surrounding sky, and his eyes froze there.

Things have changed. After walking out of the exit of the ruins, everything has changed. This is no longer a castle, but a real ruins. At a glance, there is a void of destruction everywhere, and the clouds on the horizon are like a blood-stained sunset. , reflected on the face like blood, the space was filled with a slight coolness, the setting sun was as cool as blood.

"Lin Feng." Someone in the distance glanced at Lin Feng on the mountain. Their eyes were cold, and they stepped out one after another, heading straight for Lin Feng.

"Hand over the skull of the saint." A cold shout came out. The two people's pupils were cold, and a murderous intention enveloped Lin Feng. Their bodies kept approaching Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng raised his hand, and a holy spirit emerged from his body. Suddenly, behind Lin Feng, a huge sword seemed to appear, and the blood-like sunset reflected on the sword, adding a bit of murderousness. .

"Come and get it." Lin Feng said indifferently, without any emotion in his voice. Looking at the two figures running forward, it was as if he was looking at two dead people, without any emotion contained in them.

"Kill!" A person took a step madly, and his fist shot through the sky. It possessed five-color light and had infinite power. It caused a person's body to rush into the void, as if he was the bloody sun, killing him from the sky. The terrifying bloody light Swallowing the void, Lin Feng felt his blood burning.

Using the sword technique with his hand, Lin Feng struck out with the giant sword behind him. The strong man who stepped forward snorted coldly. The power of his supreme fist was overwhelming, and the void rolled and exploded. His fist light seemed to be filled with a sense of destruction. With such power, even Taoist attacks would be broken, and the sword light was shattered into pieces and splashed everywhere under his monstrous fist light.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng waved the sword technique he held in his hand forward. There was no gorgeous ancient sword shooting out of the air, or even a rolling momentum. The beam of light was as simple and unpretentious as the setting sun. However, the moment he exploded, But it is more dazzling and beautiful than the scorching sun.

At the moment when the sword tore the opponent's body apart, Lin Feng's figure also moved and rushed towards the other person. The killing sword intent wrapped him inside, and any power would be strangled.

The man saw Lin Feng's solemn expression after killing a strong man, and his palms trembled. Lin Feng suddenly felt that not only his blood was burning, but even his soul was burning. At the same time, he saw the opponent's body being pressed downwards. A fire dragon roared towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng punched out, and a golden passage opened in front. Lin Feng strolled out, walked through the fire dragon, and rushed in front of the opponent.

The void sword intent strangled out, and at the same time Lin Feng blasted out the Holy Spirit of the Five Ming Kings. In an instant, the five Ming Kings appeared and rushed straight into the opponent's mind. The man only felt that the five Ming Kings were wrapping around his body, and his whole body had no way out. escape.

The moment he lost his mind, a terrifying sword intent came down, making his face pale.

"Fen Ji!" The man clasped his palm fiercely, but he saw that Lin Feng seemed to have not seen it, and he was still facing forward, with that terrifying sword intention condensed but not released.

The dazzling brilliance made people's eyes lose their brightness. Lin Feng's sword slashed out. At this time, the distance between the two was not far away. The sword seemed to explode at that moment. The burning flame was split open, and the opponent's eyebrows were opened. There was an extra sword mark, extending downwards.

Lin Feng stepped out, and then nodded his head. In an instant, his body exploded, and Lin Feng continued to move forward, as if he had just wiped out a passerby.

Some people in the distance were slightly shocked when they saw this scene. They did not face Lin Feng directly and could not feel the killing power of thunder when Lin Feng launched his attack. However, they saw the killing sword. The power was really terrifying. Geniuses were It was split with a sword.

The strong wind passed by, and Lin Feng ran towards the distance. After condensing the Holy Spirit, Lin Feng was finally able to fuse his sword skills and exert a terrifying killing power. However, he did not think he could cope with the joint attack of those top figures in the Martial Emperor. If he was attacked by It would be bad if people surrounded and suppressed them.

Lin Feng rolled forward and left this space in an instant. The road ahead seemed to be endless, and the blood-stained clouds hit the sky, seeming to be eternal.

After walking for a long time, Lin Feng came to a mountain range and stopped. After taking a look at the mountain range, Lin Feng began to carve the formation path. At the same time, he notified Meng Qing and the others, leaving another clone behind. Lin Feng began to carve the formation path. He started practicing.

Lin Feng did not sacrifice the saint's skull. The sword intent contained in the skull was too powerful. He felt that he could not control it yet, so he imagined a few holy spirits for the time being.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng seemed to have forgotten where he was and entered a state of selflessness. He visualized the power of the curse, and at the same time, using the Tianyan Bible to derive it, he visualized the power of the curse and the power of the Fudo Ming King as one. The Holy Spirit, and at the same time added demonic intent to it. After trying many times, Lin Feng began to sacrifice new Holy Spirits, and finally sacrificed this cursed Holy Spirit.

After this, Lin Feng still did not end his practice and began to visualize the Nine Nether Holy Spirit.

After seeing the Dark Lord in the abyss, Lin Feng deeply felt that the secret realm of the Holy Land was much more terrifying and complicated than he imagined. The terrifying Dark Lord was chained there by the abyss. Who has such great magical powers? Lock him up? And what kind of existence is that terrifying figure at the level of the Dark Lord

At this time, Mengqing and Hou Qinglin got separated due to their respective dodges in the abyss. After receiving Lin Feng's message, they flashed in Lin Feng's direction, but they were already acting alone.

Hou Qinglin flickered and moved alone. To his left, there was a figure. This man was wearing a blue robe. His eyes turned around, and when he saw Hou Qinglin, a strange light suddenly flashed through him.

"Buzz!" With one step, the man in blue robe stepped on the ground and rushed towards Hou Qinglin. The terrifying pressure came instantly. Hou Qinglin's expression froze and he suddenly turned his eyes.

"Chu Chunqiu." Hou Qinglin felt a terrible crisis coming. The temperament erupting from Chu Chunqiu was intimidating, especially his eyes, which seemed to swallow him up.

His figure suddenly retreated, a sword appeared in Hou Qinglin's hand, and he slashed out directly. The light of reincarnation turned into a roaring whirlpool and strangled Chu Chunqiu, but Hou Qinglin was not willing to fight at all. He knew his strength and his current situation. There is still a gap between Chu Chunqiu and Chu Chunqiu.

A monster roar came out, Chu Chunqiu shattered Samsara with one punch, his spirit and will burst out crazily, and his speed suddenly increased sharply.

"No need to leave!" A cold voice came out of Chu Chunqiu's mouth, and he was seen pacing in the void, each step seemed to pass through space, and his kingly aura made people's hearts tremble.

"Is this Chu Chunqiu's true face!" Hou Qinglin's figure is still retreating. Chu Chunqiu is practicing the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture, but he can swallow other people's spiritual wills for my use. In the past, although Chu Chunqiu was extremely talented, he was always extremely talented. A low-key, humble gentleman, it was not until the day of the imperial examination that he showed his sharp edge for the first time. But now, it is no longer the sharp edge, but the fangs!