Peerless Martial God Chapter 406: Kill All

The elder of Wan Shou Sect saw the dual sword intent environment of Lin Feng, his face was also sinking, but at this moment his momentum already reached the peak, it is impossible to retreat.

"Om ..."

The sharp and horrifying whistling wind is whistling upwards. The elders of this Wan Shou Sect are full of indomitable momentum, as if no one can stop him.

"Cut!"

The word Lin Feng drops, and the rising sun rises. Xia Guang is printed on the sword of zhen yuan on his right hand. It is full of vitality. The sword seems slow, but you will find that no matter how you dodge, the light of the rising sun is still So gorgeous.

"Boom!"

A tremendous surging momentum blooms in the void, as if the world is rolling, the unparalleled momentum spreads towards the four sides, and the space forms a powerful air flow.

A roar of the demon cow came out, the bright sunrise glow slowly disintegrated, and in the eyes of crowd, an extremely large demon cow ghost appeared, soaring into the sky, as if with an infinite Intent sense.

"The elders of Third Xuan Qi Layer are really amazing."

crowd praised his heart secretly, the Intent of this demon cow shadow is so terrible, even if they are far apart, they can still feel the potential contained in it.

Then, before they saw the light of the rising sun, they felt a dazzling light coming, as if there were thousands of bright rays, blooming there.

Lin Feng's left-handed sword, Great Light Sword, blooms, releasing the destroyed Intent .

"嗤, 嗤 ……" The horrible air flow was cut directly by Sword Qi, with endless rays of light, Great Light Sword poured down, everything blocking the sword, all raptured, and opened a gap .

The shadow of the demon cow is also torn apart and blocked by the sword of the rising sun. The momentum of the demon cow is removed by already. Now Big bright falls, and the demon cow can't bear the shadow.

"Bison collision!" The ghost of the demon cow was torn, and the elder of Wan Shou Sect issued a roaring sound of the beast, facial expression 狰狞, the power of zhen yuan, which is incomparable to the bully, bloomed from him, and another The shadow of the demon cow rises into the sky, as if endless.

"Hmm!" Lin Feng uttered a cold hum, eyesight ruthless Wu Qing was cold. Above the right hand, the sword of zhen yuan was solidified again. Seeing this sword, crowd gave birth to a heroic vicissitudes of life, as if All prosperity in the world will end.

"Another Kendo mood!"

crowd's eyes are showing a strong shock. Lin Feng is terrible. One person uses three kinds of kendo moods before and after. Even if two kendo strong men cooperate, they may not be as perfect as him.

All of this happened in a very brief moment.

When the Great Light Sword disillusioned with the endless ghost image of the demon cow, the setting sun poured down, reflecting the figure of the elder Wan Shou Sect.

At this moment, the elder of Wan Shou Sect has an illusion. He feels that he is old. In this era, he should not belong to him, but belong to the Lin Feng generation. This illusion is decadent.

The mood of the sword in the sword makes him feel decadent and affect his heart.

"Back."

The sound of a loud drink made the elder of Wan Shou Sect tremble and his eyes regained his soberness. Then his face changed suddenly, and the sword of Lin Feng, already arrived.

"Boom!" The elder of Wan Shou Sect was so horrified that he mobilized all of zhen yuan and hurled upwards to resist the sword. However, the prosperous sword that ended came down, and the power of zhen yuan collapsed wildly.

"Back!"

The elders of Wan Shou Sect sank madly, a strong sense of crisis passed on, making him feel a little cold all over.

Dangerous, just a little bit; if no one reminds, Lin Feng's sword already will come on him.

"Want to leave?" Lin Feng's eyesight is indifferent, his body is like the wind, falling down, and the sword of the setting sun is devouring the ending rays.

Fast, the speed of Lin Feng is faster than that of the elder of Wan Shou Sect. The elder of Wan Shou Sect cannot escape this sword.

"Elder." The other two strong figures are soaring towards the sky, attacking Lin Feng, but seeing Lin Feng's eyes flashing a strange color, purple snake Battle Spirit roared, rushed towards them, and Their bodies resisted.

"Broken!" The owner of the devil Battle Spirit is fierce and domineering, directly breaking through the entanglement of the purple snake.

Lin Feng didn't care, his pupils were still ruthless Wu Qing, his dark eyes were somber, and a cold mang flickered passed by. Suddenly, the body of Lin Feng disappeared into place, and disappeared into a phantom.

"Kill!"

A low-drinking voice came out that attracted crowd's eyesight to the past. I saw in front of the Wan Shou Sect elder that a cross of light suddenly bloomed, dazzling, and the light fell. The elder of Wan Shou Sect shuddered. A torn pain hurt his body.

"Dead!" Lin Feng roared again, and the figure like the wind came directly to the elder Wan Shou Sect, and a light palm was printed on the other's chest. Instantly, endless bright red blood splashed, shocking.

The elder of Wan Shou Sect was stiff, lowered his head, looked at his chest, and saw that there was a wide cross gap. At this time, he was ripped open by Lin Feng, and endless fear appeared in his eyes. In his eyes, is he about to die? Suddenly he regretted his death, and he came so suddenly.

"Elder."

A roar came, and the strong tiger Battle Spirit saw the elders be ripped open, and eyesight was full of shock and anger. His body rushed towards Lin Feng, all eyes were bloodthirsty. The air is extremely cold.

Lin Feng's eyesight has no slight waves, and quietly feels the domineering force from the attack. When the terrible spirit is about to fall on him, his body suddenly moves.

The body traverses a perfect trajectory. The figure of Lin Feng is like the wind. His sword moves with the wind, and the sword and man are united. The sword moves with the shadow, silent.

"Oh!"

A light noise, a slight wind drifting, and a ray of blood.

The owner of the devil tiger Battle Spirit was stiffened there, not far from the body of the elder Wan Shou Sect, and in his throat, a fascinating scarlet red was pouring continuously.

crowd's eyesight froze there and died. It was just a moment of work. Two Third Xuan Qi Layer powerhouses, one with an open stomach and the other with a throat cut by a sword and blood donated.

When they saw their bodies falling to the ground, they made a light noise, and the hearts of crowd also trembled. The two Third Xuan Qi Layer strong men were killed so easily, not even Lin Feng's body touched.

The remaining snake is a Battle Spirit strong man, his face is horrified, watching the bodies of two companions fall, his heart is convulsing fiercely, dead, all dead.

In addition, the two Second Xuan Qi Layer strongmen who fought with Qiong Qi were also killed by the beast Qiong Qi.

Whether it is Lin Feng or his Monster Beast partner Qiong Qi, he can leapfrog.

"Escape!"

An idea emerged in my mind and could no longer be stopped. Today, the only strong man who comes from Wan Shou Sect is only him and another Second Xuan Qi Layer person. Everything is irreversible already. Fighting again is just sending him to death.

Strong zhen yuan blooms on his body, and the cold killing intent is revealed in his eyes. The power of zhen yuan turns into a shadow of a demon snake, attacking Lin Feng, and his body moves, but not toward Lin Feng. Instead, he turned around and dashed away in the distance.

Escape, this is the only way to live.

But can he escape?

The Mister Huo and Mister Chi bodies in that array did not move, and they were ready to shoot at any time. When they saw the man running away, a sneer flashed in their eyes.

The moment they wanted to move, a gust of wind passed, and I saw that the body of Lin Feng turned into a phantom, moving with the wind, letting their eyesight all freeze, then stopped the body to move, the corners of their mouths. With a smile, it seemed that they didn't need to act at all.

"Don't!"

A roar filled with fear came out, and the man seemed to feel the wind behind him, his eyes filled with endless fear.

However, since he came here, the ending is already destined, the sword of wind was cut off, his fled body stiffened there, and blood donation overflowed at the eyebrows.

"Alas!" A slight sound came out, then crowd's heart trembled suddenly, and saw the escaped Third Xuan Qi Layer strong, his body was torn directly by a sword behind him, split from the middle, bloody, Dazzling.

ps: I do n’t have many flowers for Mao today, so depressed, how can there be two changes in the morning!