The unity of heaven and man is a realm, a realm that many martial cultivators cannot reach in their lifetime, even if it is a powerful martial cultivation in the Xuanwu realm, to achieve the unity of heaven and man, it needs understanding and opportunities.

Heaven and man are together, and people can use the power of heaven and earth to make every move, as if in line with the general trend of heaven and earth.

Lin Feng's sword slashed out, and a wide arc of brilliance appeared in the space, and those people who rushed towards Lin Feng were all in this brilliance, and wisps of sharp sword fluctuations spread towards the surrounding crowd.

"Poof!" A soft sound came out, breaking the silence of the space, and immediately, one after another, the sound was endless, and under the shocked gaze of the crowd, those people who rushed towards Lin Feng slowly fell down one by one, all of them were lifeless.

One sword, all destroyed, no one spared!

The hearts of the crowd trembled, dozens of Purple Mansion powerhouses, all of them were killed by Lin Feng with one sword, this, this is sword cultivation, in front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie, is indeed not worthy of using a sword.

The flashy golden sword rain of the Golden Rain swordsman, in front of this sword, is like a juggler, Lin Feng's sword is the real sword, a sharp, murderous sword.

Ziying and Ziqiong's eyes were fixed there, looking at the white-clothed young man standing with a sword, they actually felt a slight coldness in their hearts.

It's so strong, Ziqiong is sure that if he fights with Lin Feng, he will definitely die, without any suspense, he will be the same as Lin Haojie, and he can't afford Lin Feng's sword.

Turning their eyes, Ziqiong and Zixia's eyes both looked at their father Ziying, only Ziying could kill Lin Feng.

Not only the two of them, but also the eyes of the crowd under the corridor also fell on Ziying's body, how could the owner of the Purple Mansion allow Lin Feng to be so presumptuous.

"Your martial arts skills are good. ”

Ziying stared at Lin Feng and said indifferently, he was the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, and further up, it was the powerful Xuanwu Realm.

He could clearly feel that the cultivation reflected by Lin Feng's sword just now was not too strong, it must be a strong sword technique, that is to say, Lin Feng had cultivated a very powerful sword martial art.

"Martial arts?"

Lin Feng's face showed a mocking smile, he didn't use any martial arts at all, he just swung a sword very casually, moving as he pleased, the sword and the person were combined, and the person and the sky were combined. ()

This sword is the sword of the realm.

"You don't understand!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, Ziying, the realm is not enough, there is no way to know what the unity of heaven and man is, the realm, only those who have reached it can clearly understand.

Just like Lin Feng, even if he doesn't use the martial soul at the moment, he can know any wind and grass in the square circle with his eyes closed, it is extremely clear, Purple Shadow, but it is impossible to do it, he can only vaguely sense, even if he knows that someone can do it, Purple Shadow can't understand it, he hasn't felt it, so he naturally can't understand it.

"You don't understand!"

These three words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, it was so natural, but it made Ziying feel uncomfortable.

A junior, but in front of the crowd, he said to him in this tone You don't understand three words, as if he, the person at the helm of the Purple Mansion, is very ignorant.

"I don't understand?" Ziying sneered: "I will abolish your cultivation and let you suffer the pain of torture every day, and life is better than death." ”

Zifu's voice was cold, and when the crowd heard his words, they all felt a chill coming, very cold.

Lin Feng looked at the purple shadow, his eyes flickered, and then Lin Feng's face showed a slight smile, a sarcastic smile.

"What are you laughing at?" said Purple Shadow's face sank and she said coldly.

"You're afraid of me!" The indifferent voice spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, making Ziying's expression condense, and then he smiled: "I'm afraid of you?

"You're afraid of me!" Lin Feng's voice was still the same, and he said calmly: "I broke into the Purple Mansion, ruined your son's wedding, killed your daughter's future husband, and destroyed the crowd of your Purple Mansion, I and the Purple Mansion can be said to be incompatible, there is nothing to say at all, if you are not afraid of me, you have already done it, you, you are not sure if you can beat me, so you threaten with words, test with words, you want to know the details of my cultivation, and at the same time, you are still delaying time." ”

Ziying's eyes froze when he heard Lin Feng's words, that's right, he was afraid of Lin Feng, he couldn't see through the sword just now.

Unknown is the most terrifying, it makes people feel frightened, Ziying can't be sure how strong Lin Feng is, otherwise, with Lin Feng's actions, how can he talk nonsense with Lin Feng, after the crowd in his Purple Mansion was killed by Lin Feng, he should personally take action and capture Lin Feng.

Lin Feng spoke to the depths of his heart.

"Whoever you are waiting for, I will kill you today. ”

Stepping out, Lin Feng walked forward with his sword, his figure seemed to be slow, but when the sword light flickered, the crowd found that Lin Feng had reached the front of the purple shadow in an instant, making them have an illusion, Lin Feng just now, did he walk that distance?

"Boom!"

The purple phantom rose into the sky, and the purple shadow was surrounded by a layer of purple light, and behind him, the martial soul emerged, the purple martial soul, strange and mysterious.

Facing Lin Feng, Ziying actually released the martial soul at the first time, which undoubtedly verified Lin Feng's words, Ziying, he was afraid of Lin Feng, because he was afraid, so he didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he fought, the martial soul was released.

"Slash!"

With a light spit, the sword in Lin Feng's hand fell from the sky.

"Purple Fist!"

The purple shadow shouted angrily, and the martial soul behind him roared, turning into a phantom.

The endless purple qi instantly wrapped the purple shadow's body, and the purple aura turned into a spiral, rolling roaring in the purple shadow's hand, covering the purple shadow's arms.

In the end, the endless purple fist shadow slammed out, but in just an instant, on the purple shadow's fist, I don't know how many fist shadows rushed out.

"Sneer, sneer......"

The sword cut through the purple fist shadow, and it actually made a substantial sound, and the sword in Lin Feng's hand was constantly bombarded by the fist shadow, making Lin Feng feel a fierce liliang constantly impacting his arm.

This purple fist is a top-grade martial art of Xuanji, and it is the martial soul of the people who are related to the Purple Mansion, especially in the hands of the people who have cultivated the Purple Shadow Spiritual Martial Realm, and it is even more magnificent, if this punch hits the mountain, it is enough to blast the mountain into a big hole.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand continued to slow down, as if he could no longer press down, and his arm became heavier and heavier, but Lin Feng's calm eyes were still engraved with unparalleled perseverance and perseverance.

The sword is sharp, indestructible, and indestructible.

Swordsman, when there is an attachment to destroy everything, no matter how strong you are, I will cut and break it with a sword, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not retreat.

"Slash!"

With an angry shout, Lin Feng's body was full of sharpness, cutting off all the sharpness.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand poured down, and the purple fists were annihilated in the sword.

"Retreat!"

Zi Ying's face changed drastically, Lin Feng's sword was still slashed, and he was about to split him in two, without any hesitation, his body retreated crazily.

Then the next moment, Ziying's face became extremely pale, because he saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand spinning slightly, slashing towards Ziqiong who had not yet had time to be behind.

Even he couldn't block Lin Feng's sword, Ziqiong, how could he take this sword.

"You dare?" the Purple Shadow roared, looking like madness.

"Die!"

Lin Feng spit out a word indifferently in his mouth, don't dare? He, Lin Feng, why don't you dare!

If he hadn't happened to be taken into the carriage by Zi Ling and learned that Ziqiong might have captured Duan Xinye, it would not be Ziqiong who died today, but Duan Xinye.

If this is the case, he Lin Feng will regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing the unstoppable sword coming towards him, Ziqiong's face distorted wildly, revealing a look of despair, is he Ziqiong going to die?

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, Ziqiong no longer had any thoughts, his eyes were still open, full of fear and despair, he never thought that he would have today.

Watching Ziqiong's body slowly fall, the crowd exhaled, only to feel their heartbeats pounding and shortness of breath.

Young Master Zifu, dead?

Lin Feng, without any words, will kill when he says kill, swing his sword, kill everything, all the people in the Purple Mansion will die, and all of them should be killed.

Angry, for the red!

PS: The gap between flowers is quite big, I hope the brothers can give more!