The figures in the void kept flickering and fluttering, looking particularly spectacular, and the peerless figures who were chained had no big movement. They broke through the ruins in order to open up the outside world and see if there was an opportunity to open the chains on them. The real hope lies in those powerful beings in the Saint Emperor realm.
"That's Lin Feng. He got the saint's skull. There is terrifying sword intent in the saint's skull. I don't know if it is inherited in it."
"Once in a hundred years, many geniuses have entered this ruins in the past dynasties, but few people have made big gains. It is only a few people who can encounter the ruins of the ancient saints. This time, the movement is very big. Lin Feng not only got the skull of the saint, it is said that He also got a giant foot from the remains of the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty, so these people are chasing him to get his saintly things. "
"Let's go, what belongs to the saints, if you see it and can fight for it, it should be given to the strong one."
Many figures joined the camp chasing Lin Feng, and suddenly the whole sky gradually gathered a group of geniuses who were constantly chasing. Lin Feng took the lead alone, rolling forward, as if he didn't see the people behind him, and he was not hurrying or slowing down. , and did not deliberately escape. This battle is inevitable and cannot be avoided. Whether it is the Shijue Old Immortal or the War King Academy, after all, it is not their own power. Only their own strength can last forever.
At this time, Lin Feng, who was rolling forward, arrived at the top of a mountain range. He suddenly stopped, turned around, glanced at the geniuses, and said with an arrogant smile: "You have been chasing, fighting and not fighting, What does this mean?"
The expressions of the crowd flickered, and everyone had their own thoughts. Now that people from the Tianci Dynasty are also in the ruins. If they join forces to kill Lin Feng, they are afraid that the people from the dynasty will stop them. Lin Feng is willing to continue moving forward, so they will just follow and find him. Kill him at the last opportunity.
"You want the skull of the saint and the giant feet of the ancient saint. If you have the strength, come and get it. I, Lin Feng, are here to challenge me. Whoever can kill me will have everything on me. Of course, if you want If you kill me, you must be prepared to be obliterated." Lin Feng glanced at the crowd and said with pride: "Whoever comes to kill me first, if you have the strength, come and take the saint's things."
The strong wind swept across his body and rolled up Lin Feng's clothes. His long black hair flowed like a black waterfall. His dazzling eyes revealed a stunning look. One person could challenge all the geniuses, no matter who they were.
If you kill him, you can take the holy object. Otherwise, if he kills you, who dares to fight!
Princess Piaoxue rushed here at this time, and her eyes narrowed slightly when she heard Lin Feng's words. This guy was too courageous. The people in front of him were full of geniuses. She could see many geniuses at a glance. His emperor Her brother, Prince Yan, is inside. She knows that Prince Yan is very powerful and does not reveal his strength easily, but his absolute combat power is no worse than Wang Jian. Wang Jian is also there. The strength of this man who is good at military skills It's scary. There is Zhuo Qing, who is a king. In addition to them, there are many talented people from princes and princesses. Lin Feng actually stands on the top of the mountain and invites the heroes to fight. Who will ask for a fight? This guy is too impulsive.
Princess Piaoxue believed in Lin Feng's talent. She stepped onto the Holy Dao platform and sat on the Holy Emperor's chair. Her talent was number one, but he was at the peak of the Emperor, and most of the others were at the Emperor's peak. There was a gap between them.
Eyes like sharp swords shot towards Lin Feng. In the void, a strong wind passed by, and strong men came one after another. They were senior figures from various dynasties, and strong men from the God-given dynasty also arrived.
"Lin Feng, this is what you said yourself. I will punish you, who will own the saint's things?" A strong man said indifferently: "The God-sent Dynasty must not interfere."
"God has given the dynasty not to interfere. If I kill the people of your dynasty, I will not be able to afford to come out and embarrass myself." Lin Feng's gaze swept across the void, eliciting cold snorts one after another.
"Can we fight with imperial troops? It's better to make it clear, lest someone suddenly kills you."
"Of course not. Some of you may be carrying the Emperor's soldiers, so how can you fight!" A strong man from the Tianci Dynasty said on Lin Feng's behalf.
"Okay, no need for imperial soldiers, I want to see how you fight against the geniuses."
"You can't eat the saint's food. If you regret handing it over now, it's not too late."
"War is war, why is there so much nonsense?" Lin Feng said contemptuously, and the cold snort came again.
"Kill him and take the holy object."
"Lin Feng, I want your life!" I saw a figure stepping out. This person was wearing a swallow-tailed robe. He had a strong aura, filled with the aura of an emperor, and had an extraordinary temperament. He was definitely no ordinary person at first glance.
Lin Feng's combat prowess has been proven. Even if he is still at the peak of the Middle Emperor, the fact that he defeated Ji Shang is enough to show how powerful he is. Ordinary geniuses would not dare to come out and fight him to the death. That would be to die, as Lin Feng said It is said that if you want to take something from a saint, you can't do it without strength.
"Mo Anran, the prince of the Desert Dynasty."
"The Tao he is good at is also very powerful. A single stroke can carve across the desert, and a single stroke can carve mountains, rivers and communities. This is a Tao unique to some strong men in the Desert Dynasty. Some people call it the Tao of Qianqiu, which is taken from the Tao of Qianqiu. meaning."
"There are three thousand great ways. As long as you have enough understanding, you can understand any way, and even create an unprecedented way. Wasn't there an unparalleled person who created an unprecedented way? The way of transforming the way, transforming the way of others." It’s extremely scary to use one’s own power to attack others.”
"That's right, some legendary figures have created this kind of precedent. Aren't there still people whose Tao can be unafraid of the power of any Tao and carve thousands of other people's Tao?"
"This kind of person cannot even be compared with so many evil geniuses in front of me. I don't know how many geniuses can appear among them. It is unrealistic. However, in the realm of the Holy King, you can still imagine that you can step into the Holy Steps and transcend the Three Thousand Avenues. "
In the sky below, some people who thought they were incapable of killing Lin Feng were talking. At this time, Mo Anran's robe was fluttering, and he had already taken steps. He was carrying a blank ancient painting on his back, but it was dazzling, as if he could Evolving infinite power.
Mo An extended his finger, and the light in the painting suddenly shone out. Mo An extended his hand and drew a stroke in the void. In an instant, the sun set over the long river and struck at Lin Feng, which was extremely gorgeous.
Lin Feng's black hair was flying, and holy spirits appeared in front of him. Infinite sword intent filled the sky, and he seemed to be carrying more than a dozen ancient swords behind him.
"Tsk..." The palm of his hand passed across, the sword energy broke through the sky, the long river was cut off, the setting sun was broken, and all attacks disappeared. However, Mo Mo stepped forward, manifesting the desert demon dragon with one stroke, and rolled towards Lin Feng, killing Lin Feng with one stroke. A broadsword appeared and slashed down from the sky, making another cut, causing a terrifying mountain peak to press down on Lin Feng, trying to suppress Lin Feng.
"What a wonderful way." Lin Feng's footsteps rolled out, and the invisible sword intent strangled the world. His eyes stared at Mo Anran, and the terrifying power of death rushed into the opponent's mind. Mo Anran showed no weakness, coldly snorted, his eyes There seemed to be a stroke of Qianqiu Dao in it. With one stroke, there seemed to be a sword slashing towards Lin Feng's soul.
"Kill!" Lin Feng's Taoist intention turned into an endless killing death sword, and at the same time, a light of the Holy Spirit shot out directly from his pupils. It was the light of the Nine Netherworlds. At this moment, the Nine Netherworlds were imprinted in the opponent's mind. , making Mo Anran's expression tremble, the nine ghosts hanging high, the spring water trickling, his soul seemed to be demonized and controlled by others.
Lin Feng's sword light shook the heaven and the earth, all attacks were shattered, and at the same time, he shot out multiple Holy Spirits in succession.
"You will definitely die today." Lin Feng's voice resounded in Mo Anran's mind, making Mo Anran's soul turbulent even more powerful. This was the power of the Holy Spirit of Curse.
"Tsk!" Mo An stroked the void with one stroke, trying to separate his body from Lin Feng's, and cut out a sky river in the void.
"You have no way to escape." The Holy Spirit of King Ming was imprinted in the opponent's mind. King Wu Ming wrapped the opponent's soul inside, allowing all kinds of soul attacks to come and remained unmoving. At the same time, Lin Feng slashed the Tianhe River with a sword, causing a line to appear in the void. His body stepped directly across the ancient road.
At this moment, Mo Anran put his hands together and intertwined his fingers. In an instant, more than a dozen attacks rolled up crazily in the void, as if they were going to submerge the world, and his own body was also wrapped in it.
"What a strong attack." The crowd felt the pressure and their hearts trembled. At the same time, Lin Feng suddenly stopped in his steps, holding the sword secret in his hand. In an instant, the Holy Spirit in front of him began to howl wildly, curling wildly. Together, they turned into a giant sword that swallowed up the world.
Lin Feng still walked forward, and with every step he took, there was a heavy pressure on the opponent, as well as the pressure of death and the pressure of making the opponent fall into a dream. This made Mo Anran look stiff, close his eyes, and roared, Qianqiu Tao, Qianqiu attacked, and at this moment, endless power seemed to sweep out at the same time.
Almost at the same time, Lin Feng slashed down with his sword. The terrifying giant sword destroyed everything, and the attacks were broken, making the crowd feel suffocated.
"With this sword, you are dead!" Lin Feng's voice shook the opponent's mind, and the sword of death stabbed out. A demon king stepped out from his mind and rushed into the opponent's eyebrows. At this moment, the opponent's defense finally collapsed. He was stunned, his body was trembling wildly, and almost at the same time, Lin Feng's giant sword still slashed down, killing both ends.
"Boom!" A terrifying power of spiritual thought burst out. Lin Feng only felt the turbulence of his spiritual thought, and his face froze. The opponent's spiritual thought was protected by a strong man, but the sword in his hand did not stop, and he struck with a sword. , there was a booming sound, and Mo Anran's body was directly chopped open, split in two with one sword!
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