Chapter 230: The Light of the Cross

At the foot of the Purple Mountain, the sound of horses' hooves was endless, and a line of iron horses galloped wildly, the speed was extremely fast, and the ground was constantly trembling. ()

There were about thirty people in this group, most of them wearing bronze masks on their faces, covering their faces, but the gaze that occasionally shot out was extremely sharp and full of iron and blood.

Moreover, the iron horses that this group of people sat on were all red blood, and they turned out to be snow moon war horses and red blood iron horses.

On the red-blooded war horse at the front, different from the iron-blooded man on the other war horses, it was actually a woman, with a graceful figure, dressed in white, although the veil was light and masked, but still holy.

It's just that temperament, it's like a fairy, giving people the feeling that they can only be viewed from a distance.

This woman is a dream, white clothes are better than snow, and she is like a fairy.

And the crowd that followed behind Dream Love was all the Red Blood Legion, the people of the Heavenly Sword Battalion, and the Red Blood Heavenly Sword.

That day, Lin Feng pursued thousands of miles on the battlefield and left alone, and there was no news after that, after the war, the people of the Red Blood Heavenly Sword came out to look for it, and a few days later, he finally got the news in Ziwei Villa by chance, Lin Feng, set foot on the Purple Mansion on the Purple Mountain.

So, Mengqing and the others traveled thousands of miles and rushed wildly, without a moment's pause on the road.

............

At the same time, at the top of the Purple Mansion Mountain, before the Forbidden Land Palace, after Lin Feng forced the Purple Mansion Ancestor to retreat, his body moved again, not even staying for a moment, this time, he pulled Duan Xinye beside him to move together, and as soon as he stepped forward, he led Duan Xinye to the front of the Purple Shadow.

"Roaring ......"

Purple Shadow let out an angry roar from his mouth, Lin Feng actually regarded him as a soft persimmon, he was the master of the Purple Mansion, but he seemed to have become a vulnerable weakling, Lin Feng led a person to move on him in the interval between the battle with the Ancestor, as if he could kill him Purple Shadow in an instant, which made Purple Shadow feel endlessly insulted.

On weekdays, he is the lord of the Purple Mansion, his status is so noble, and he has the strength of the peak of spiritual martial arts, dominating one side, who does not respect him in a radius of thousands of miles.

But today, Lin Feng, a young man, with a single sword, stepped on his Purple Mansion, killed the people of his Purple Mansion, treated his Purple Shadow as a waste, and came to kill him in the gap.

The terrifying purple phantom rose into the sky again, purple light filled the sky, the purple shadow was entangled with purple qi, and the fist of the tyrant bombarded out violently again.

"Sunset Sword!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, the long sword in his hand slashed through the void, this sword was not dazzling, but it gave people a lonely and bleak artistic conception. ()

Heroes are in the twilight, and strong men break their wrists.

No matter how full of vitality and strength are, there will be twilight and lonely people.

The sword of the rising sun is full of vitality, endless vitality and surging vitality.

The sword of light, tyrannical, powerful, the light of the scorching sun, which can shine on everything, destroy everything, and do everything.

The sword of the sunset, the sword of twilight, a sword falls, as if any flashy life will end, no matter how dazzling you once were.

Zi's heart trembled, and the fist shadows in the sky seemed to dim a lot, and when the sword fell, all the glitz and glamour were poured out, and the curtain ended.

When the Sunset Sword fell, Purple Shadow's body slowly fell, and the hearts of the crowd trembled fiercely.

Purple Shadow, the master of the Purple Mansion, a sword, death!

"Strong!' The crowd felt a little numb, dead, Ziying, was also killed by Lin Feng, this temperament is strong.

"Boom!"

The purple light formed a spiral, wrapping around the body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor and rising into the sky.

Lin Feng forced him back, and then in an instant, he killed Purple Shadow with a sword, and in front of him, the powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm and the ancestor of the Purple Mansion, he killed the lord of the Purple Mansion, Purple Shadow.

This is not only to kill his descendants, but also to humiliate him naked/naked/naked, his Purple Mansion Ancestor, useless.

"I'm going to break you to pieces. ”

With a hideous and cold face, the body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor stepped on the corridor, and as soon as he stepped forward, the entire corridor trembled violently, as if it might collapse at any time.

"Ten thousand broken corpses?" Lin Feng looked indifferent and said, "You said that I would never have a chance to kill him when you came, but now, he is already a dead man." ”

"You'll bury him. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor's footsteps were another step, and the trembling of the ground made Lin Feng's heart tremble, angry, and the Purple Mansion Ancestor of the Xuanwu Realm was completely angry.

"You'll have to try it to find out. ”

Lin Feng placed Duan Xinye behind him, and stepped forward, his battle intent soaring into the sky.

Everyone in the space could clearly feel Lin Feng's fighting intent, even if he was facing the powerful existence of the Xuanwu Realm, he still did not flinch, there was no fear or fear, only a burning fighting heart and full of blood.

This is the real martial arts cultivation, with such a will, how can it not be strong, Lin Feng can have the current strength, not only because of his talent, but also because of his incomparably resolute heart.

"Good!"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor felt Lin Feng's fighting intent, shouted angrily, and with a step forward, the surging liliang rushed on his body, and the purple True Yuan Liliang roared fiercely towards Lin Feng.

"The Sword of Death. ”

Lin Feng swung out a sword, and he used the sword of death in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the power was not known how much stronger than before, this sword, fused with heaven and earth, contained the artistic conception of death.

"Boom!"

The purple True Yuan Liliang collided with the sword, and the incomparably powerful Liliang came from the sword, and Lin Feng only felt that a big mountain was carrying on his arm, heavy and depressing.

The people of the Xuanwu Realm, condense the true yuan, the true yuan, is formed by the convergence of the endless heaven and earth vitality, and the liliang of the true yuan is stronger than the liliang emitted by the heaven and earth vitality, I don't know how many times.

When he was angry, the Purple Mansion Ancestor used Zhenyuan's Liliang with all his might, although it was only a random blow, it also made Lin Feng unable to bear it, and the arm holding the sword was injured, and his body retreated in place. "I can't help myself. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said coldly, and his steps stepped forward again, and the ground made a roar.

Another fierce and domineering punch blasted out towards Lin Feng, and the purple true yuan turned into a spiral and spat out along his arm.

"Boom!"

There was another violent explosion, Lin Feng snorted, and pulled Duan Xinye back again, the angry Purple Mansion Ancestor was like a demon god.

"This is the gap between the Lingwu Realm and the Xuanwu Realm, and unlike the leapfrog challenge, there is an essential change between the Lingwu Realm and the Xuanwu Realm. ”

Lin Feng secretly said in his heart, the battle is to experience, to experience the Xuanwu Realm, and also to test himself and stimulate his liliang.

Sooner or later, he will have to step into the Xuanwu realm, and the more profound his understanding, the more helpful it will be for him to step into the Xuanwu realm in the future.

"I can't fight, but I have to leave something behind. ”

The burning battle intent on Lin Feng's body was unabated, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the Purple Mansion Ancestor.

"Don't look at me, in the face of the Xuanwu Realm, you won't have any chance, you don't want to touch me at all, you can only wait for death. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said indifferently, and the roaring purple true yuan became more and more intense.

"Really?"

Lin Feng said in a low voice, his body suddenly disappeared, the shadow killed, and the shadow turned into a shadow.

"Does it work?"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor sneered, how strong the gaze and sensing power of the Xuanwu Realm were, although Lin Feng's martial arts were very powerful, but Lin Feng's cultivation was a Spirit Martial Realm after all, and he couldn't exert his full power.

The purple light roared, killing everything, but at this moment, a sword pierced directly on the purple light, and the shadow struck the sword.

"Abandon the sword!"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor sneered, his palm trembled violently, and the sword was suddenly entangled by purple light, stopping in front of his throat, unable to move forward half a step.

Lin Feng's figure appeared, standing in front of the Purple Mansion Ancestor, and said coldly: "Who said that the Lingwu Realm can't hurt the Xuanwu Realm powerhouse." ”

"Cross Shadow Kill!"

The words spit out, and Lin Feng's whole person turned into a sword, a sword that was extremely sharp and destroyed everything.

His hands, the void crossed, the light of the cross, brightly lit up, fast, so fast that the crowd only saw a cross light and shadow condensed in the void, as if it had always existed there, but they understood that this cross light and shadow appeared in an instant just now.

When Lin Feng's words fell, the Purple Mansion Ancestor sensed the danger, and he also instantly let the Purple True Yuan defend himself, the back of his body, but it was still too late, the purple qi on his chest was instantly annihilated under the cross shadow killing, his clothes were torn apart, and on his chest, there was a huge clear cross, the same cross as the light of the void, it was terrifying, and the flesh and blood could see it.

Almost, just a little, if he was weaker, this cross, disemboweled him, beheaded him.

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