Peerless Martial God 2

C_t; Yes... Recovery Rong, yes, it is recovery glory, the recovery of wearing a black robe is firmly and firmly standing in the enchantment, and Lin Feng is unknown, just like disappearing out of thin air. (

"Do you know how to do it? Do you think I haven't?" Resuscitation Rongrong's mouth was a bit of ironic smile, looking at the deep pit under his feet, his eyes full of pity and cold arrogance, then leaned down and looked at the deep pit Lin Feng, the extreme of wolverine, even the breath is weak to the extreme, can not help but ridicule the laughter.

"Do you think that only you have a way? I don't have it? Lin Feng, are you too arrogant?" The recovery face is full of playful colors, then the eyes gradually become purple, and the whole person's skin turns purple. After the surrounding blood gas dissipated, it spread a deep purple breath, a little **** than the previous blood, but a lot more evil.

"Purple 癜法法? He, is he?" Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixuan almost changed their looks at the same time. They looked at the unbelievable look of recovery, only feeling a little shocked. How could the purple scorpion method be in the hands of recovery?

"Isn't that the purple sacred god's non-preaching method? Is he the apprentice of the sable goddess?" Both of them were shocked and could not imagine that the recovery glory would be the apprentice of the sable goddess.

Who is the Purple Goddess? It is an old monster at the level of the old city master. There is almost no regret in living more than 100,000 years of cultivation. The only shortcoming is that there is no child, no descendants, and the old man has clearly stated that he will be lonely for a lifetime, but now he is recovering. Using the Taoist sacred method, let them know that the sable goddess is likely to receive a recovery as an apprentice.

"What to do?" The eyes of the two men began to become gloomy, and there was more dignity in the tone. The purple goddess was different from other superior gods. It was almost an old monster that existed side by side with their father's evil spirits. The apprentice, two people do not know what to do as well.

At the time of their consideration, Lin Feng in the deep pit coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. The outside scenes were not clearly seen by the outside world, but as two people in the battle, he himself was clearly seen.

Just in the moment when I was about to hurt the recovery glory, I suddenly uttered a vague big face from the body of recovery. Obviously, this big face is an old man. The old man just looked at himself and Lin Feng felt what blood All of them were penetrated by this gaze. This deep pit was also penetrated by these two scorpions, and they rushed in directly.

It is not so much that it is lost to the recovery. It is said that it is lost to the old man behind the recovery. It is obvious that this face is only a split, but it is such a glance that Lin Feng feels the breath of death, which is terrible. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Lin Feng is more fortunate that the old man obviously wants to take his own life, but at a critical juncture, the ancestral old man behind him makes a violent drink. Lin Feng did not understand what the old man shouted, but obviously the other party’s giant The face is a little jealous and then disappears.

Zi Yan Shenzun? Listening to the conversations between the two city owners, Lin Feng also knows that the face of the original talent is the avatar of the sable goddess, the old monster of more than 100,000 years, that is to say, the same year as the ancestors.

Lin Feng lost? Not necessarily, but the scene that everyone saw was indeed Lin Feng lost the game, lost without any suspense, at least the recovery Rong did not suffer the slightest damage, and Lin Feng was bombarded in the deep pit, everyone only I can think that this is the sacred law of the recovery glory, but no one will think that it is the ghost of the sacred god.

Lin Feng didn't want to explain anything. She jumped out of the deep pit and looked at the countless pity and ridiculous eyes around. Lin Feng turned and looked at Jiang Xuan, who was tearful in tears. This little guy is obviously for himself. It was a bit disappointing to lose the game, but he was more worried about his safety.

Lin Feng didn't want to see him, but he took back his eyes and was ready to leave the city. He wouldn't want to stay in the evil city, no matter how much help the habitat can do for his chaotic body.

"Lin Feng, you can't go."

Lin Feng is ready to leave his legs. The sword of the ancestors is the voice of the old man. There are countless dignity and worries hidden in his tone. Lin Feng stopped in the same place and asked the ancestors: "Why? ?"

"Purple, he is eyeing you, no matter where you go, it is useless." The ancestral tone is obviously more gloomy and complicated.

"Purple **** deity?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, Zi Yan Shen Zun, he is a side by side with the evil spirits. It is terrible. Even when I was in the heyday, I must give him a three-pointed face. Only three people who can make my ancestors give me three points, only three He is one of them."

When Zhai said that his face was very complicated, Lin Feng seemed to see the expression on the face of the old ancestors, and could not help but fall into silence.

Lin Feng now wants to ask the world, what did he do, and to attract so many people?

The superior gods of the three empire empire are staring at themselves. However, they don’t know them, and they don’t have any contradictions. But they have to take their own lives. Of course, it’s impossible because of Lumbiba, and Lunbiba may be from the emperor. I saw myself in memory, but he was absolutely incapable of asking three superior gods to kill himself.

Now Zi Yan Shenzun will kill himself, not for anything else, just because he has a good apprentice, is a recovery.

Lin Feng really had to look at the recovery glory. I haven't seen it for a few months. I changed my master's respect, and I'm too much to say than Lei Gang. There is no way to compare it. One is the lower **** and the other is the upper god. Respect, the most peak of the evil city.

The recovery of glory with ridicule and ridiculous staring at Lin Feng, this is his heart, that is why Lin Feng can not beat him with any tricks, he looked at Lin Feng, his eyes showed more and more irony.

If you really don't have a bit of conviction, how can you accept Lin Feng's challenge, and how dare you and Lin Feng let go, because he has an old and undead support behind him, and regard him as a son.

Complicated, this battle involved too much complexity, so Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yizhi did not dare to make an easy conclusion.

"Lin Feng, this world does not have to rely on its own strength. Sometimes someone behind is also a kind of strength, but unfortunately, hey, you don't have it."

"Haha, you came to this world, what other things besides stirring the loose country? Do you really think that you can get the ultimate victory by yourself? Impossible."

"I have a teacher now, he is my backing, what do you have? Um?"

The recovery glory stared at Lin Feng, and the tone of his speech was full of irony. I couldn’t look down on Lin Feng’s recovery glory. Now I look down on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looks gloomy, there are still murder hidden in the depths of the eyes, but Lin Feng himself is very clear, the old guy after the recovery of the glory is terrible, he can't kill the recovery glory, otherwise the blood of the genius is enough to reinstate the recovery, and then kill the recovery Revenge for the old man of Scorpio and so many deadly sinisters.

"Haha, want to kill me, want to avenge the people of Jiuyi? Wake up, Lin Feng, you will not dare to move me from now on, and later I will only get bigger and bigger, you will be more More, haha."

Recovery Rong seems to have identified Lin Feng’s death pulse, and it is even more unscrupulous laughter. He has an old and undead purple **** behind him. What is he afraid of?

Lin Feng looked up and looked at the recovery glory, then slowly rushed to the recovery and glory, his face was covered with a slap in the face, the murderous body suddenly burst out, like a sword of the Tibetan front, sharp.

"Even today, even if the goddess of sable kills me, I will kill you for revenge for the people of Jiuyi, recovery, and I will not let you go wild!"

Lin Feng snarls and roars, his eyes become blood red, this time is not blood, but Lin Feng is completely mad, Lin Feng has been extremely unbalanced, but there is only one idea in mind, that is to kill the recovery.

Lin Feng’s body has already exuded death, no matter how big the consequences are to kill the recovery glory, can not change.

The recovery glory felt that this momentum was embarrassing, and suddenly his look changed. He looked at the cold and murderous eyes of Lin Feng, and there was no slight movement, and he was afraid.

"It seems that you are really ready to die." The recovery glory became awkward, and he was not shown in the fear of his heart. He was still arrogant. After that, he grasped the jade in his hand and smashed the jade.

Lin Feng stepped out of the way, hegemony punches out a huge force of tens of pounds, Lin Feng has not paid attention to what Zi Yan Shenzun, as long as it can kill the recovery, it is victory.

Lin Feng’s reason was swallowed up by the flame of revenge. Now Lin Feng only wants revenge, and nothing else.

The double fists blasted out, and the horrible energy made the whole evil mountain follow the vibration. Lin Feng’s death has been, so what are you afraid of? So I used a hegemonic fist of horror in my life.

Booming and banging... The speed of flying fast to recovering the glory of the chest, no waste of time, two fists directly banged up, making a horrible sound, but a burst of purple light mapping, Lin Feng directly collapsed out, all over the body The bones were all broken, and the heavy throws flew out and eventually fell to the ground.

Lin Feng’s eyes were unwilling to look at the purple robe old man who appeared in front of the recovery glory. This is a very old man. If he only looks at his surface, he will only think that this is an old man’s reading near the following year.

But this purple robe old man is one of the two most powerful old guys in the evil city, Zi Yan Shen Zun.

Seeing the deity of the sable goddess in person ~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixian quickly flew down from the foothills and ran to the old man.

"See the purple sage predecessors."

The two city owners had to extend their fists and salute the old man, just because it was a strong man with their father.

The old man of the purple singer waved his hand and said with impatience: "Get up, I am going to kill the kid today."

Said, the old purple sable looked directly at Lin Feng, and then the robes shook and went straight to Lin Fengfei.

The confused figure passed a few kilometers, and the half-time did not arrive. Lin Feng had a purple robe figure in front of him.

The old man was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Feng, and directly smacked out, the surrounding air was scared to solidify, and did not dare to move the slightest, only the purple palm old man's terrible palms pumped out.

Lin Feng closed his eyes desperately, but he was unwilling.

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