Peerless Martial God 2

"No, I have not completely broken through. If I am a sorcerer, I have to retreat immediately. Within half a month, don't let people approach me."

Lin Feng shook his head weakly, and then stood up with a heavily injured body. He solemnly shouted at Ruo, and then the whole person jumped into the bottom of Houshan, and Lin Feng disappeared.

"Fast, all the heavenly disciples must not be near the back mountain." If Evil listened to Lin Feng’s words, he suddenly changed his face and then ordered everyone not to be near the back mountain. In this half-month, no one can come to the back mountain.

Lin Feng is the most dangerous at this moment. Now he only breaks through half. The outsiders seem to be only half-step goddess, but the danger is only Lin Feng himself knows that now he is the most dangerous, slightly careless, the chaotic body may be broken, the body of chaos If it is broken, it will not appear more powerful, but it will fly away.

Lin Feng the whole person plunged into a relatively hidden bush, surrounded by green trees, no one was bothered, and no one could bother, this is his own roof.

Lin Feng sits cross-legged on the ground, and his palms are hovering over his chest. The chaotic gas is mobilized to absorb the purest chaos between the heavens and the earth, but this is not enough. Lin Feng is like a big man who can't eat enough at the moment. same.

I have enough chaos to do it. However, even one tenth of them cannot be supplied. As a result, Lin Feng’s half-step gods have been stuck here, and it is impossible to break through. The greater the crisis.

Lin Feng’s forehead oozes a fine cold sweat. This is why Lin Feng’s head feels so dangerous. If he is slightly careless, he may explode and die. Lin Feng is also a little confused. If he goes on like this, sooner or later, because of chaos Exhausted and exploded.

Lin Feng can only support it bit by bit. Every pore in the whole body is opened, which absorbs the chaotic gas. However, this is a glass of water, and it is impossible for Lin Feng to break through the half-step Shenzun.

Lin Feng only feels that his brain is getting more and more heavy, and there are some signs of coma, but Lin Feng is still clenching his teeth and not letting himself fall into a coma, because once he is in a coma, Lin Feng knows what is going on.

But this kind of thing is not artificial, the extreme lack of chaos, so that Lin Feng can not persist, and now Lin Feng did not have the strength to look up, the skin began to dry up, full of gully wrinkles, black hair has also become Pale, double eyes are also empty, just like being drained by vitality.

Lin Feng wants to shout out and can't do it. Lin Feng is very uncomfortable at this moment, like a person who is manipulated and wants to move any part of the body, but the whole body meridians don't listen to their own, no matter how much power they use. , can't drag the body.

Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, he could not hold on, lack of chaos, like a balloon of suffocation, hollow inside.

Between the hustle and bustle, Lin Feng planted it all the time, and the body was cracked more and more severely. It was a battle with the Xuanyuan Mog, and he completely fell into the situation of life and death. Although he cultivated the way of life and death, he even reached the point of great perfection, but practiced. After the avenue, these have become blank and useless.

Lin Feng smiled and lay in the bushes. Perhaps this is his best place to bury himself. No one found himself quietly dying.

Give up, Lin Feng closes his eyes and waits for the final explosion to die.

"Hey, boy, there is an old man, you will not die."

However, when Lin Feng was in the midst of dying, a ridiculous old laughter was introduced into Lin Feng’s ear. Lin Feng was very familiar with who was this voice, but wanted to open his eyes and look at the old man, but the eyelids were like injections. Like mercury, tired and unable to open.

The voice of the old man just fell, Lin Feng felt a steady stream of chaotic power gathered, like a dead tree sapling, suddenly encountered water, the whole body of the cells were opened, began to absorb the power of this chaos .

The blood-stained face looked at Lin Feng, who fell to the ground, but his face became more and more old, and finally his skin was full of dryness.

"Enough, enough." After the nourishment of chaos, Lin Feng was able to open his eyes and see the blood staining at the moment. The old wrinkles increased a little and the hair became white.

Lin Feng screamed and pushed open the blood. If he continued, the blood dyed might be dying because of the lack of chaos. He couldn’t let the blood **** appear in such a situation. Can't afford it.

"Haha, there is your heart, old and dead without regrets, but the Emperor is dead, I have broken through God's hopelessness, and all these chaotic forces will be given to you."

"This is not to say that you are my inheritor, this last bit of chaos, the old is passed on to you."

"You don't need to have much interest, as long as you can mix well in the kingdom of God, old and dead without regrets, boy, let me sing a teacher, let me not die with regret."

The blood **** emperor said, his face showed a kind of loving look, looking at Lin Feng, and extended his hand.

Lin Feng sat up and quickly grasped the palm of the old man and shouted: "Master, master, master!".

The three masters, the blood-stained eyes couldn't help but get wet, the tears couldn't help but flow down, the old tears crooked, the dry palms grabbed Lin Feng's hand, and the constant chaos of gas gathered all over. Lin Feng's body.

"No, master, don't." Lin Feng screamed and slammed the old man's hand hard, but the old man's hand was the arm of Lin Feng, who was dying, and the constant force of chaos was given to himself.

The blood-stained hair was completely pale, and the dry skin was like the original Emperor. The old man smiled kindly, but he could not say anything completely. The power of chaos in the body was completely exhausted.

"Good, good...". The blood **** emperor opened his mouth and even said two good words, but he could not say the third word. He slammed the blood and fell on the bushes. The old man’s body curled up and banged a loud noise. Lin Feng It was shocked to fly hundreds of meters away.

Blood dyeing chose implosion, implosion is to try not to hurt people's explosion mode, but this way completely ruined the possibility of resurrection, that is to say, even if Lin Feng finds an empty ancestor at this moment, the empty ancestors have no way to resurrect blood. Because the middle-level gods have not yet had this ability.

Lin Feng stared blankly into the blood of the fly ash, kept shaking his head, and his face was sluggish. Until now, it was difficult for him to believe that the blood was dead, and he died in order to break through the half-step gods.

"No, master, no!".

"Blood dye, seniors, no!!".

Lin Feng was on the ground, looking at the blood-stained bushes, tears could no longer stop flowing, looking at the empty bushes, and there will be no blood gods anymore. The strange old man who is also a teacher and friend is following himself.

No one is bothering himself, blood is stained, and he is dead.

The blood was dead, and the blood **** was dead.

Lin Feng made a heartbreaking snoring, painful squatting on the ground, tears flowing down his cheeks, Lin Feng rarely cried, but this is once, the most sad cry.

The Emperor died, although he indirectly for himself, but in the end it is not to let the Xuanyuan Mo Huang wish, but the blood is different, the blood is completely for himself, for the Xuanyuan Emperor can not use the three-body and one way to break through the gods, In order to make himself safe, in order to let himself break through half-step Shenzun, he gave all the power of chaos to himself.

Blood god, dead.

From now on, there will be no such old man making fun of himself and ridiculing himself. There will never be such a short old man teaching himself. From now on, there is no blood **** on the roof.

Lin Feng recalled that when he discovered blood stains, he was still in the tomb of the Xuanyuan Emperor. At that time, the blood dyed wanted to smelt himself into the blood, but after discovering that he could not smelt, he decided to change his efforts. Cultivate yourself.

Xuanyuan Mo Huang is using his own conspiracy to achieve his own ~ www.readwn.com ~ but blood is different, he really cares about himself, loves himself, he regards himself as an apprentice.

And what about yourself? Did you regard him as a master?

Lin Feng stared at the bushes of fly ash, leaving only the last robes, this is the blood robes of the Emperor.

Lin Feng will collect this robes well and never forget. In the most important stage of his life, a blood-stained emperor gave his hope of progress and made his true breakthrough to half-step Shenzun.

"Master, rest in peace, wait for me, and resurrect you when I become a superior god."

Lin Feng tightly held the broken robes, his face showed a firm look, and the middle-level gods could not resurrect the half-step gods of the implosion. Then they became the upper gods and resurrected the blood.

Even if Lin Feng is to dye a person for blood, he will do his best to break through the upper deity and resurrect all the people who want to resurrect, not only blood.

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