Lin Feng smiles and nods at Jian Wubei. The last time he took the black brown meteorite from the waste rock and left, ape Fei fought with Jian Wubei. This time he saw Jian Wubei again, the other side didn't show any malice to himself. It can be seen that Jian Wubei is open-minded and not a kind of villain who holds grudges.
The real sword is determined and sharp, decisive and decisive, and has no choice but to kill decisively and clearly love and hate; sharp means that the sword is sharp, invincible and fearless, and the sword is not bent and unyielding.
"Lin Feng, prepare to die." Lin Feng's body was covered by the ancient owl's killing intention. He killed his younger brother in the place of trial. Later, Hou Qinglin and Mu Chen were killed in Tianlong Shenbao. Tianlong Shenbao was ridiculed by others. Now, Lin Feng kills the strong one of Tianlong Shenbao. How can Lin Feng survive.
"Are you the ancient owl of Tianlong Shenbao?" One side of the sword without sorrow heard the words of the ancient owl asked.
"Sword without sorrow!" The ancient owl clearly knew that there was no sorrow in the sword.
Jian Wubei nodded slightly and said, "the people of Tianlong Shenbao are not able to compete with others, which leads to their being killed. Now, many of your strong men kill together to deal with his five strong men a day. Don't you think it is harmful to the name of Tianlong Shenbao
Hearing this, the old owl's face sank and said coldly, "it seems that this matter has nothing to do with the sword Pavilion."
"Naturally, it has nothing to do with me, but the emperor is one of the emperors. Tianlong Shenbao has been standing in the eight wasteland for a long time. No one knows, but now it has to suppress people with pressure, which inevitably makes people despise it!" The sword has no sadness, and its voice is calm, but it has a faint color of disdain. It disdains the behavior of the crowd in Tianlong Shenbao.
The people look grim, but the sword is not sad. They speak directly. They despise the people of Tianlong Shenbao. There are so many powerful people coming together. Among them, there are even famous ancient owls in tianwu. It is natural that they want to kill a Lin Feng. However, it seems that Tianlong Shenbao is incompetent. Compared with Lin Feng's five strong men in one day, Tianlong Shenbao is powerful Pressure.
The people of Tianlong Shenbao suddenly look bad when they hear that the sword is not sad. They are coming for revenge. No one thinks that there is anything wrong with the sword. However, if you point out the sword without sadness, it seems that Tianlong Shenbao deceives people.
"Brother Wubei's words are not right. Both sides have hatred. The strong live and the weak die. Where can we say that we should kill them when we use force. If he is strong, will he pity the enemy?" At this time, a few people came from the distance. The one who spoke was dressed in white, which seemed to be somewhat out of the dust and looked handsome. Beside him, there were several other people with extraordinary temperament, especially one of the girls, whose clothes were floating and ethereal like a fairy, which made people feel ashamed of themselves.
"The celestial palace is here." They all looked at the young men and women with extraordinary temperament in this line. The girl in white who was floating like an immortal should be the saint of the celestial palace and the legendary snow fairy.
All people's eyes fell on her, and could not help but be unable to leave for a long time. Although the veil was covered, the skin exposed outside seemed to be broken. Her hands were soft as bone, and her eyes were as soft as water and as bright as stars.
Many people even wonder in their hearts how wonderful it would be if we could lift the veil and see the real face of fairies.
This man actually stood on their side of the ancient owl, and even encouraged him to kill Lin Feng.
"It's you again!" Lin Feng looks cold, cold eyes directly at each other, this person is the person who attracted the killer to attack him several times, and even wants to let the strong man in the celestial palace search his soul.
"Hum." That person to Lin Feng cold hum a, way: "you such shameless generation unexpectedly also come to destiny City, ridiculous!"
"You're right. There is hatred between the two sides. The strong one lives and the weak dies. If the people of Tianlong Shenbao can kill me, just come. Before the people of Tianlong Shenbao start, I'll ask you whether we have any hatred?" Lin Feng stares at that person, cold way.
"You just don't like you, a shameless man." The man sneered and sneered. He had always been in love with Xue Biyao. However, he could not get the beauty's sympathy. However, he didn't want Lin Feng to break into his goddess's boudoir. He even took Xue Biyao in his arms and left. He hated Lin Feng deeply and wanted Lin Feng to die again and again.
Lin Feng steps slowly forward, to the man, pointing to his nose: "roll out!"
"Well?" That person looks a stiff, in the eye shoots out an electric light, stare at Lin Feng: "put down your finger!"
"Get out of here!" Lin Feng said again, with a cold look, which made people's faces particularly interesting. Not long ago, Lin Feng killed Xia fan of Tianlong Shenbao and several strong men of Tianlong Shenbao. Now, his finger points to the strong one of Tianlong castle. Fortunately, that man's cultivation is the same as Xia fan's.
He was pointed at the nose and yelled to roll out by the man of tianwu wuchong. How ever did the young strong man in the sky xianque ever receive such treatment? His face suddenly turned blue, and his eyes became more and more sharp, as if to shoot Lin Feng through.
"Say it again!" The man's voice was completely gloomy, and there was a murderous spirit on his body.
Lin Feng looks as usual, calm and indifferent. His cold eyes are still staring at each other, and he has to kill him repeatedly. Do you really think he is a soft persimmon, and so are the people in Tianlong Shenbao. Before stepping into the city of destiny, he should correct his name, lest everyone think he can bully him at will."I'll say it again for the third time. If you don't dare to come out, you can go back to the celestial palace." Lin Feng is cold and spits out a sound. Finally, the man's step strides forward and comes out. The sound of a burst comes out, and the ground under his feet cracks. His killing intention is like a violent wave, which blows to Lin Feng one after another.
Seeing this scene, the people of Tianlong Shenbao showed a look of great interest. Since the people from Tianqiong xianque killed Lin Feng on their behalf, they didn't mind.
"You are right. Since there is hatred in the body, the strong live and the weak die!"
Lin Feng uttered a cold sound in his mouth, and his steps also stepped forward. There was no terrible cracking sound. However, there was a roar of space, as if there was an inexplicable momentum rolling forward with him. This kind of potential is the general trend of the nature of heaven and earth.
"The natural trend of heaven and earth is used so skillfully, this son has extraordinary talent!" Everyone secretly said, no wonder the other side can kill Xia fan.
On the other hand, the young man in the palace sneered and said, "if this is your dependence, you will die ugly!"
"Boom There are cracks in the Earth extending towards Linfeng, which is extremely terrifying. Almost at the same time, it seems that there is an invisible force spreading from the underground.
Lin Feng's steps are still steady and forward. The general trend of the world is becoming more and more terrible. However, at his feet, there are many purple lights flashing.
"What is that?" Looking at the purple, it seems that the people are surprised.
The attack skill of xianque in the sky is always different. It often uses some seed power to root and sprout and turn into sharp weapons. It is very powerful. Are these purple lights seeds?
On that day, the young man in the sky fairy que had a cold sneer in his eyes. The corners of his mouth wriggled and seemed to be enunciating words. However, the crowd could not hear clearly. However, they saw that the seeds under Lin Feng's feet began to take root. The clattering sound came out, and the wisteria sprang out, covering Lin Feng's body in an instant. However, he didn't come forward to wind Lin Feng Still talking about what, purple light more and more terrible, wisteria become incomparably strong.
Lin Feng is still expressionless. A flame burns on his body. The terrible flame seems to burn out everything. His steps are still moving forward. Their bodies are getting closer and closer.
"Go, do you still move? Finish it and tie me up!" The youth vomited out the word, and suddenly the sound of clattering was constant. The terrible Wisteria tied Lin Feng's whole body in it, and almost buried him.
"Purple blade!" The young man uttered a voice again. In an instant, a row of Wisteria extended out, turning into extremely sharp blades, aiming at the bound Lin Feng, as if it could be stabbed at any time.
"The means of the celestial Palace are extraordinary indeed!" The power of the heaven, a seed of all, can pass through the world.
"Let me get out of here. Are you qualified?" Young people spit out a cold voice, this is Lin Feng himself to die, can not blame him.
At this time, everyone secretly regretted that if Lin Feng's realm was higher, he might be able to fight against him. Unfortunately, the realm was too low. Lin Feng couldn't get rid of such horrible Wisteria. If so many terrible purple blades were used to kill him, Lin Feng would die.
The ancient owl sneered repeatedly, and the strong men of Tianlong Shenbao seemed to see Lin Feng's death.
The sword has no sorrow, his eyes are calm, and the magic power in the sky is strange. This time, Lin Feng calls the war himself. If he dies, he is incompetent!
As for the powerful men in the celestial palace, they look calm. The saint, Sprite Yao, does not stop her looking at this scene. Although she wants to kill Lin Feng herself, if Lin Feng is only of this strength, it is not necessary!
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