Peerless Martial God Chapter 412: Black sword

In the blink of an eye, another day has passed, and the Murderous Qi storm is still, even more and more intense, centered on the Taohualin Manor. No one dares to approach.

In the distance, Tianyi College's crowd is still reluctant to leave, staring at the meaning of Xiao Xiao that swept the world, it is terrible. What exactly is their dean Yan Yu Pingsheng practicing? cultivation technique, Murderous Qi is so horrible, it seems The world will be slaughtered.

Where will crowd know? At this moment, their powerful dean Yan Yu Pingsheng is as pale as paper and as powerful as him. At the moment, spirit is also fluctuating.

For two days, the guy Lin Feng was sober as soon as he was settled. He was still sitting there in the original position. eyesight was closed tightly, but the killing gas blooming from him also became stronger. very horrible.

"Lin Feng, if you don't wake up, I can't stand it."

Yan Yu Pingsheng There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he said secretly, but his hands were still fluctuating the strings, and the killing gas permeated through his ten fingers.

The sky is gradually getting darker, but the actual Murderous Qi storm in the void is dotted with space to light up the scene.

Many people started to go back to rest. It seems that the practice of the dean cannot stop today.

In the peach blossom forest, Yan Yu Pingsheng is covered with spirit, and the bitter smile in his mouth is getting worse.

"Oh!"

"铿 ..."

Two subtle voices came out in the night of Xiao Sha. In the night, there was a touch of red blood blooming. It was the blood spurting from the mouth of Yan Yu Pingsheng. It was not that he did not insist, but that his already reached the limit. Yin Hong's blood spit on the strings, and a string also broke.

This Qu Tian Xiao Xiao finally stopped, but the Xiao Xiao Qi between the world and the earth still trembled and was extremely terrifying.

The undulations in the chest gradually subsided, Yan Yu Pingsheng looked at Lin Feng with eyes closed in front of him, and shook his head. This guy ... didn't wake up yet, and didn't know when he could wake up.

At this time, Lin Feng with closed eyes, no thoughts, everything tends to be silent. In his mind, a sword and a black sword are suspended there.

This sword appeared again, but Lin Feng looked at him and had a completely different perception. Destruction and killing are the kendo will contained in this sword.

The sword of God of War, he has never realized it, but every time he feels it, there will be other gains.

Especially at this time, this black sword seems to feel the killing spirit in Lin Feng, but it is also full of endless Xiao killing.

"嗤, 嗤 ..."

Lin Feng's eyes opened, and a real sword awn swallowed from his eyes, which contained an endless meaning of killing.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the body of Yan Yu Pingsheng collapsed, and the stone chair that sat down turned directly into powder.

This retreat is a distance of dozens of meters. There is a sharp edge in Yan Yu Pingsheng eyesight. The killing light, powerful, Lin Feng, will all be in that eyesight, and it will bloom in the dark at night. .

Looking up, Yan Yu Pingsheng looked at Lin Feng, and saw Lin Feng's body soaring into the sky. The endless killing spirit could not even hurt him.

What shocked Yan Yu Pingsheng is that in front of Lin Feng, the killing of Sword Qi was frantically condensed. There, there was a sword, the zhen yuan sword, but the zhen yuan sword was black.

"Black sword!"

Yan Yu Pingsheng looked at this sword, the meaning of powerful's destruction.

"咻, 咻 ..."

The roaring wind blows suddenly, and the eyes of Yan Yu Pingsheng stagnate again. I saw the meaning of killing in the void, and madly merged into the black sword, swallowed up by the black sword. .

"This ... this is?" Yan Yu Pingsheng's eyes were incomprehensible, how could this happen? That black sword could even swallow the Sword Qi in the void and let its own sword kill. The mood is getting stronger and stronger.

Lin Feng's eyes are dark and cold, and his body is incredibly intense.

This is the sword in my mind, just like Netherworld Fire Homura. As for the sword of God of War he used before, there is no essence of this sword.

The black sword slowly moved, floating above Lin Feng's head, and it became even more silent in the dark.

Many crowds who haven't left around just feel trembling, as if the horrible martial skill's killing Sword Qi is facing them, tearing their bodies off.

Looking up, crowd found that in the land above the manor, the real sword-mantle became more and more, and there, as if there was a sword, but it was invisible.

It's too dark, and the sword is almost completely integrated with the night.

crowd can only see a vague figure. It seems that it is not the figure of Yan Yu Pingsheng, but the figure of Lin Feng.

"No, why Lin Feng is there, it must be an illusion." crowd shook his head and expelled his thoughts. Lin Feng, although talented and powerful, could not have such a strong killing sword intent This mood is too scary.

Not only do they not believe, even Yan Yu Pingsheng is a little unbelievable. In the sword ... already has a ray of Kendo will, this feeling is ...

Yan Yu Pingsheng is a bit dare not to imagine that level of realm that he has always wanted to step into. Yan Yu Pingsheng knows that only by stepping into that level can he really be called a strong side person Practice martial arts and martial arts.

"Lin Feng, come down." Yan Yu Pingsheng saw the devastated black sword move slowly, drinking coldly, his voice trembling inside Lin Feng.

Lin Feng trembled, and his eyes recovered.

What happened? What happened to him? The whole person was immersed in the killing of the sword and forgot where he was. If it was not for the reminder of Yan Yu Pingsheng, he would cut off the sword.

The body trembled, the black sword disappeared into the invisible form, and an air of murder fell directly into his body, and then he stepped on it, and Lin Feng landed on the ground.

"Teacher."

Lin Feng shouted at Yan Yu Pingsheng, and saw that there was still a trail of blood in the corner of Yan Yu Pingsheng's mouth, and his face turned pale.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Feng has doubts in its tone. Here, no one seems to hurt Yan Yu Pingsheng. Of course, no one can hurt it.

Yan Yu Pingsheng stunned and gave Lin Feng a smirk.

"Nothing." Shake his head slightly, Yan Yu Pingsheng said nothing.

"Teacher, who did this?" Lin Feng obviously does not believe Yan Yu Pingsheng. How can a strong person like Yan Yu Pingsheng level easily bleed and pale, unless it is really a mild injury, Moreover, the spirit of Yan Yu Pingsheng at this moment seems not very stable and very weird.

With the terrifying power of Yan Yu Pingsheng, who can make him so?

Yan Yu Pingsheng looked at Lin Feng, shook his head helplessly.

Lin Feng eyesight flashed a weird look, and suddenly it seemed like I understood something.

"Teacher, is it me?"

Lin Feng stared at Yan Yu Pingsheng tightly. His practice was a few days long. No one was here except him.

Looking at Lin Feng, it doesn't seem to end, Yan Yu Pingsheng nodded slightly.

"Lin Feng, your perception is terrifying. This epiphany cultivation is more than two days. Even with my mind, I ca n’t continue to play sound of song and kill the world. Otherwise, if I continue, maybe you still To continue to comprehend. "

Yan Yu Pingsheng's tone seems to be a little blame. Feelings like Lin Feng are too rare and very difficult, so Lin Feng doesn't wake up, Yan Yu Pingsheng has been playing at all costs, hoping to make Lin Feng more in that state. Realize some moments.

When I heard Yan Yu Pingsheng, there was a bit of guilt and gratitude in the eyes of Lin Feng, and I took a deep breath.

It turned out that Yan Yu Pingsheng was injured for him.

He and Yan Yu Pingsheng are not close to each other, but Yan Yu Pingsheng has helped him Lin Feng several times. Now, playing sound of song at the expense of injury is only to keep him from waking up from epiphany.

Yan Yu Pingsheng remembers his kindness, Lin Feng.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Lin Feng bowed slightly to Yan Yu Pingsheng.

Although the world is ruthless Wu Qing, there are still a lot of loving and righteous people, otherwise it is not too boring to live, these loving and righteous people, Lin Feng, he will cherish.

ps: I was pulled by the boss to go shopping. You know, the update is a bit late. Today it is estimated to be 6 more. .