Boom!

The scorching sun that was about to rise and falls into the city, and the blood bursts into the sky in an instant, burning the wind and snow like heavy rain.

Cold!

Violent!

Frugal!

Huang Hu's eyelids twitched wildly, Ergou fell in shock, and the two of them looked in horror.

I saw that among the scorching blood and energy, an existence that seemed to be taller than a house came stepping into the wind, snow and rain.

The extremely terrifying heat wave lingers, as if the air is boiling!

"Eight-armed King Kong, Yuan Haofei!"

People everywhere in the city were alarmed by the breath and looked at them. Some people recognized their identity and couldn't help but take a breath.

Eight-armed King Kong and Yuan Haofei are also masters at the top of the Mountains and Rivers.

And it is one of the most famous masters of the Dali Dynasty in decades.

According to legend, the Eternal Tianlun Temple, ranked fourth on the Jinxiu List, Fan Ruyi, both came out of seclusion and personally taught his "Banquan", one of the four great masters in the world!

"Yuan Haofei?!"

In a restaurant, Fang Yulong's eyes sank, looking at Han Feng Mansion, which seemed to have been expected:

"Collecting into alien races is a taboo in the court!"

"Brother Fang's words are so ugly! How could Han collude with foreign races? He just let go of some wind. Yuan Haofei and Daoren Lin are as deep as the sea of ​​enemies. He came here and it has nothing to do with me."

Han Fengfu shook his head slightly:

"That Dao Ren Lin is not an ordinary person. Brother Wu Duan's body training is probably not able to withstand his counterattack before death..."

"That shouldn't be..."

Fang Yulong frowned.

He was a lot of Han Feng Mansions, and he had personally experienced the battle of Liujishan. Although he had not participated in the war, he also had a deep hatred for the alien race.

Han Fengfu lowered his voice:

"Your Majesty is coming, and I have not had much time left for me to wait. Brother Fang, don't forget who our goal is..."

Fang Yulong's heart was terrified and he stopped talking.

"There are more and more experts."

In the elegant room separated by a layer, Chu Tianyi played with a bronze sword the size of a palm, and couldn't help but frown in his heart.

He is not very interested in this Tai Sui. As a result, he is far from the point of needing "spiritual Qi".

Secondly, he didn't believe that a mere Tai Sui could hurt the old monster in Black Mountain.

But he came...

‘Yang Yu…’

Chu Tianyi murmured in his heart.

Now, how could he not know who the young swordsman he met in the "Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm"?

My sword heart was frustrated, and no matter what, I was going to do this, but...

He frowned and was in no certainty when he looked at the bronze sword in his palm.

"Thirty years have passed! Brother Lin, the shame you left to me has been thirty years, and I have never dared to forget it day and night..."

Amid the cold and solemn voice, the crowd saw the face of the eight-armed King Kong clearly.

The man was as tall as an iron tower, with a rough face like a halberd, and his roots were erected. However, one of his eyes was left with only black eye sockets.

There are four holes on the face, which can be seen from the bones.

It seems that someone used heavy techniques to scratch his facial features and remove his eyes!

Without asking, we can tell that this person is Daoren Lin.

"Such aura and such a physical body, I'm talking about who it is, it turns out to be Brother Yuan..."

Yuan Haofei's voice echoed soon, and the city responded.

An old man wearing a gray robe and a sallow face suddenly appeared on a roof, and the cold wind blew his robe.

There is clearly no sword or weapon in your body, and you can show up with it, and there will be a crescendo of swords in the void.

In a trance, the crowd felt a sharp sword intent roaring in front of them.

Feeling this sharp sword intent, Yuan Haofei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"Innate Invisible Breaking the Sky Sword? There is no one like you in Zhujian Villa, and Mu Qingliu doesn't seem to be the successor of this age. Who is yours?"

"I have no name, because the sword god carries sword armor, and he has given him the name "Feng Xingzi"..."

Um?!

Hearing this, the masters in the city were shocked again. Now Northwest Road has become a place where masters gather.

The most low-key martial saint in the world is no longer Mu Qingliu.

After he rebelled from the sword-making villa, although he created the Hanging Sword Platform lineage, it is said that in addition to the four sword-bearing boys, he has accepted two apprentices in recent years.

Because 99% of the warriors in the world have never seen any masters of the sword hanging platform.

Such a low-key sect will actually be attracted by Tai Sui?

"Mu Qingliu's Sword Boy?!"

Yuan Haofei was obviously surprised and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Brother Yuan doesn't have to do this. Although I am a Taoist priest, I have no friendship with Taoist Lin. Here comes..."

The old man with a waxy face coughed lightly, as if he was injured:

"But it was because of the disease that I wanted to take the meat of Tai Sui as a medicine..."

"Do you want the flesh of Tai Sui?"

A fierce light flashed in Yuan Haofei's one eye and pressed down again:

"If you want a little, it's not unanimous..."

Feng Xingzi coughed lightly:

"I want it all..."

"Damn it!"

Yuan Haofei was furious, Feng Xingzi raised his eyes and said coldly, without giving in at all.

"Eight-armed Vajra, Feng Xingzi..."

When the atmosphere between the two became solemn, a cold voice sounded from the city.

In the wind and snow, Daoren Lin slowly appeared, his hands were empty and his clothes were bloody.

He looked very embarrassed, but he still looked calm and looked around, and finally looked at Yuan Haofei and the others:

"You've finished acting?"

"Dao Ren Lin!"

Seeing Dao Ren Lin appear, the city suddenly became boiling, and there were commotions in the houses, inns and teahouses everywhere.

However, no one came out to see the power of the three of them, or to think about reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

"Dao Ren Lin, you are finally willing to give up..."

The blood color appeared in the one-eyed eyes, and Yuan Haofei's already scorching blood energy became more and more violent.

"You want to kill me, let's come together!"

With a long roar, the strong wind suddenly rose in the city. Lin Dao's body was like a dragon, climbing more than ten feet into the sky, and a flashing flashed, and it had already faced the wind and snow all over the sky and left the city wall.

"Don't try to escape!"

The thunder rose from the ground and ascended to heaven in an instant. Yuan Haofei stomped his feet suddenly, and the huge long street was almost overturned by him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! As the earth and rocks burst, a punch rose up, accompanied by a blazing light, and rushed straight to Daoren Lin.

His body was about a foot high, but the speed was as fast as lightning. Large waves of air exploded from all over his body, bursting out a sound of a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

But the faster one is Feng Xingzi.

Buzz ~

The moment the faint sword sounded through the sky, the man had already appeared around the corner, and came first, waving a large sword light like a forest, covering the sky and the earth seemed to slash towards the place where Taoist Lin had to pass.

boom!

boom!

The three of them moved, and the whole city moved.

One by one, one after another, figures broke out into the air, holding swords or empty-handed, all of which rushed towards the three people who fought.

For a moment, the city walls were covered with roar.

Huang Hu was swaying in his mind while the rest of the people were fighting each other, which was shocking. Such a momentum was beyond imagination.

It moves for more than ten feet, and it flashes for a little while. In the eyes of ordinary people, it looks like a myth.

"Don't let go of Dao Ren Lin!"

The roars were thrown away from behind.

Huang Hu's heart was stirred and he couldn't help but chased him. After a moment, the masters in the city had already left one after another.

Only Chu Tianyi slowly left the restaurant, silently wielded his magical powers in his heart, and did not notice the danger, so he chased after him.

boom!

Stepping on the city wall with his toes, Dao Ren Lin suddenly turned around!

"bring it on!"

Step on foot, turn around, soar into the air, and open your aura!

At this moment, Daoren Lin's breath changed nine times, like a great roc flapping its wings and a Kunpeng in Yueyuan, sweeping through the wind and snow in the sky.

Huh huh ~

The extremely majestic true energy pushed the fierce true energy and stirred up the airflow within a radius of dozens or hundreds of feet.

The violent storm even overcame the rolling sword light that was catching up with it, and it fell from its long roar, turning into a large handprint with four levels of true qi, true qi, air flow, and blood and energy.

"The unreal hand, the Xuan Whale's big hand seal!"

The aura exploded, and amid the sound of the sword, Feng Xingzi's eyes condensed, and he recognized Daoren Lin's martial arts without any care. The sword light urged him to protect himself and also killed the enemy.

The rebellious move has not appeared many times in the world, but his reputation is extremely great!

Thirty years ago, Taoist Zhenyan used this sect to discuss Taoism with King Zhao of the Western Palace on the top of the mountains.

It is a powerful killing technique included in the top of the "Divine Power and Abnormal Art List" by Hanging Mountain!

boom!

The giant palm pushed horizontally, as if pushing the wind all over the sky. Under the indescribable majestic force, the large invisible sword lights shattered one after another.

"Daoren Lin, let's see how this punch is from a certain family!"

The roaring roared like thunder, and Yuan Haofei stepped forward for a moment, and fought with the Fan Fist, which was like mountains and seas.

The Eternal Tianlun Temple is a sect that believes in Brahma.

The highest essence of the teaching is the "Brahma and I". The Brahma Fist is the Buddha's fist and the heaven's fist!

Thirty years ago, he was killed by Lin Daoren with one claw. He sought this powerful boxing technique at all costs, just to compete with Lin Daoren's rebellious lifestyle.

"If I get my life, I will all be..."

The scorching golden light bloomed like a lotus, and Dao Ren Lin had no idea of ​​entangling with the few people. With a long roar, all the injuries were suppressed.

Bloom in full bloom!

boom!

With a palm, the sword lights in the sky exploded and shattered, and the light of the Fan Fist was instantly submerged.

The palm fell, and both of them flew everywhere!

The vast momentum, the strong will, and the fierce wind of the palm changed countless people's faces.

At this moment, Daoren Lin, who suppressed all the injuries, showed his extraordinary charm as the first person under the Martial Saint!

But the next moment, dirty blood was already pouring out of his seven orifices, like a big roc with broken wings, falling into the air.

"So what about the rebellious move? After chasing in March, I have put thousands of poisons on you. When it explodes at this moment, how does it feel?"

An old man who looked like a ghost suddenly appeared in the sky and pounced on him with a grim smile:

"I want Tai Sui, I want your life too!"

"You deserve to kill me too?"

The true energy was shattered and blood-stained, and the Taoist Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and with a hard palm, knocked the old man away, and his body turned around.

Throw a red pearl away:

"No need to worry about me, take this bead and return quickly!!!"

"Don't think about it!"

"Die!"

The old man who used poison to cough up blood and flew backwards, but there was a momentary gap. Feng Xingzi and Yuan Haofei had already stood up.

Strong and firm ~

He missed a blow and was knocked down. Feng Xingzi's waxy face was full of anger, and his body was like lightning, rushing up to the sky.

Only a thousand swords sounded for a moment, and the colorless but tangible sword at the five fingers had pierced through dozens of feet of void and slashed straight down.

boom!

The fierce fist hit again, Yuan Haofei, who was extremely angry, raised all his true energy, blood and energy, and destroyed the mountains and rivers.

The more fierce momentum than before was surpassed Feng Xingzi, and he killed Dao Ren Lin in an extremely violent manner:

"I want you to die!!"

boom!

Under the fist wind, Yuan Haofei's face was ferocious and happy, as if he had already received great revenge.

However,

Before his thoughts could be changed, his heart suddenly became cold, and he felt a violent will that had reached its peak suddenly come!

It is like a divine sharp edge piercing through the void, reaching the eyebrows and soul!

"who?!"

It’s not just Yuan Haofei?

In an instant, Feng Xingzi, the old man of poison, chased the martial arts masters, and even Chu Tianyi, who was far behind.

All of them were irresistible and cold in their hearts!

"You want him to die?"

Suddenly, when everyone looked at it, they saw a goshawk flapping his wings in the wind and snow, with neither high nor low sound.

Along with a hole through the wind and snow, the light arrows from the void arrive:
Chapter completed!