Peerless Martial God 2

"Ling map, you and my grudges should be solved now."

Lin Feng’s eyes are full of killings and look at the spirit map. The spirit map is a little scared. He is not afraid of Lin Feng. He is afraid of Lin Feng behind Lin Feng. However, he has no retreat. No matter whether he killed Lin Feng or Lin Feng killed him, he I have to die, so since it is dead, it is better to take Lin Feng to die together.

When I think of it, the spiritual picture has been dead, so I don't care if my body can live with it. I pick up my sleeves and throw it into my mouth.

In an instant, Lin Feng felt the breath of the spirit figure once again enchanted, the blue veins violent, the eyes of the **** red figure reappeared in front of him, but this time, Lin Feng will not be merciful.

"No matter what you take, you will die today!" Lin Feng broke a sigh, holding the Wanlongfu magic sword tightly, and the giant sword 嗡明 sounded, it seems that he can't wait to shoot.

"Hey, I can't escape today, but I die, I will pull you back, haha, Lin Feng, you are not a genius, you are not the hope of God Lu, today I will kill you this hope. Let you know that the gap between you and me is like a scorpio, insurmountable."

"I don't want to say anything, I want to prove that I am very different from you. If I fight with me, I won't know." Lin Feng sneered again and again, looking at the Lingtuzi Road.

"I am afraid that you will not be able to see the gun." The spirit figure roared and finally clenched the Yuanling gun to attack Lin Feng. The horrible atmosphere shattered the temple of the spiritual domain, and countless rubble piled up. The temple of Wannian was so ruined in the hands of Lingzizi.

However, the spiritual map at this moment has long been indifferent. He only has Lin Feng in his eyes. As long as he can kill Lin Feng, nothing does not matter.

Picking out a shot, with a demon, went straight to his door, the speed is very fast, Lin Feng's chance of reaction is less than half a second, but before half a second, Lin Feng moved, Wan Longfu magic sword Blocked in front of him, an unbeatable Wanlong growl sounds hard to retreat from the gun.

At the same time, Lin Feng stepped out, the giant sword went straight to the waist of the Lingzi, and the sound of Wanlong’s roaring came again. The eyes of the spirits were red and bloody, and the blue veins on the body were violently infiltrated. People are terrible.

However, Lin Feng did not care about this, but it was still a sword cut, and the deterrent power of terror re-emerged.

The spirit picture retreats and retreats, and the face is angry. However, he gradually feels that the tyrannical demon in the body is generally weakened, and the pain of the meridians is countless times, so that the spirit picture can not help but scream out. More embarrassing.

Lin Feng was shocked. He stepped out and tried to retreat with all his strength. That is, at this moment, a blast of blood spread throughout the spiritual sanctuary, and the spirit figure screamed out. His limbs burst open and became a pool of blood. The impact caused by the bursting of the limbs is the shocking power of his countless spiritual domain, and finally no life.

When Lin Feng saw it, he couldn't help but pick it up. These powerful spiritual people finally died in the hands of their own gods. It is really unimaginable.

Without the spirit of the limbs, it is like a meat ball in the sky, covered with blood and fog, and screams and screams, Lin Feng can't help but frown, and the pain of Linguzi can be imagined at this time. However, the road is his own, taking the banned drugs of the demon soul, this is the end.

"Kill me, hey, kill me."

The sound of the spirit picture has become hoarse, began to raise his eyes and prayed for Lin Feng to kill him, do not let him live so.

Lin Feng's eyes looked at the complex picture. Finally, he couldn't help but sigh and turned around. The Wanlongfu magic sword in his hand was thrown out. The sound of a sword into the flesh came, and the spirit figure was mad. .

However, there are two words in Lin Feng’s mind. Thank you, this is what the spiritual map passed to him.

Lin Feng will not have any guilty feelings about the spirit picture because of these two words. He is damn, and this is what he deserves.

The **** of the spiritual domain died, and this news was quickly spread throughout the land of the gods. To know the power of the spiritual domain, no one knows, and the spiritual domain that had destroyed the snow before was completely destroyed.

Finally, according to people familiar with the matter, it is because the spiritual domain has destroyed the snowy area that this disaster has occurred, because the goddess of the snowy field is a woman of Lin Feng, and Lin Feng is the one who kills the spiritual domain and kills the spiritual map.

The news came out. For a time, Lin Feng’s reputation resounded to the East of the Land, and almost no one knew it. No one knows it. The gods in more than a dozen fields want to see Lin Feng, and even have the opportunity to draw Lin Feng and become a guest elder. It is also good.

But Lin Feng, who they want to see, and the dream and Yandi came to the snowy area. The dream is to reinvigorate the snow. After all, there are still many people in the snowy area who have not died, and according to the dream, there are still a few snows. The top figures in the domain are not in the snow, so they were spared when the snow was slaughtered.

These people are the hope of reviving the snow in the dream. Lin Feng supports the dream to reinvigorate the snow.

At this time, Lin Feng and Yan Di stood in the first mountain peak of the snowy area. At the top of the snow-capped mountains, the two had not seen each other for a hundred years. Naturally, there are many words to say. Lin Feng also has a lot to ask.

"Old guy, what have you done for a hundred years?" Lin Feng looked at Yandi with a slap in the face and couldn't help but ask the curiosity in his heart.

Yandi squinted at Lin Feng, and then laughed with a mysterious and unpredictable beard. He did not answer Lin Feng’s question, but asked with a proud face: "Kid, do you know Tianyan Shengchao?"

"do not know".

"Oh... okay." Yandi instantly petrified, and then sighed helplessly, he can not blame Lin Feng do not know, because Lin Feng is here, there is very little knowledge.

"Old guy, you are the saint of the Tianyan saints in Jiuyi, so this Tianyan Holy Dynasty should be irrelevant to you."

Lin Feng looked at the lost expression of Yandi, could not help but laugh and laughed and asked.

Yandi nodded, and did not sell the lawsuit with Lin Feng. All Lin Feng wanted to know, all told Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, you guessed it right, Tian Yan Sheng Dynasty and the Emperor have a relationship, this relationship is that the Tian Yan Sheng Dynasty is the emperor's current dependence."

"The Tianyan saints of the Jiuyi continent are only one of the veins of our sacred dynasty, and they are abandoned. After the Emperor changed his life, he discovered the secret of our saints. This secret let me know that this is the original. There are more than nine worlds in the world, and there is a bigger continent, that is, the land of God."

"So I am based on the secret of our Tianyan saints~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I came to Shenlu, a transmission array found from the ruins of our saints."

"You may not know that as long as you came to Shenlu for decades, the Emperor is already here, and the Emperor knows that your kid is not willing to fall, he must come to God, so the Emperor begins here. Give you the foundation to make you rise faster."

"Now you can just sway, the emperor can tell you that the Tianyan dynasty is your dependence, no matter how much trouble you have, the Emperor will give you a slap."

Yandi said, his face was a little excited and clenched his chest, watching Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eye circles are a little red, looking at Yan Emperor, I did not expect Yan Di to come to Shenlu several decades ago, just to be able to have this day, to lay the foundation for you.

This is a true friend. In Lin Feng’s heart, the closest friend is Yan Emperor.

"Old guy, thank you."

For a long time, Lin Feng said these words, and Yan Di is a disdainful grin, he is not rare, thank you, but rare is not rare, only he knows.

"Okay, okay, it’s the same as life and death. You have been here for almost a year. You don’t even know the Tianyan sect. You don’t know, even the enchanted I know, it seems that your knowledge is really short enough."