"Uncle!"

Zi Ying bowed slightly to the person who appeared, very respectful, his eyes flashed with a cold light, his uncle was a strong man in the Xuanwu Realm, he appeared, Lin Feng, he would definitely die.

The age of the person who appeared did not seem to be very old, but the purple shadow was commensurate with his uncle, and the crowd was not surprised by this, the higher the martial arts, the longer the lifespan, and the younger it looked, and some super strong people could even rejuvenate and stay young, and it seemed that they would always be young.

There are also rumors in the Nine Heavens Continent that martial arts are extremely immortal and immortal, and they can get eternal life, which makes countless people yearn for and pursue.

Martial arts is the eternal theme of the continent.

"You still have the face to call me uncle!"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor snorted coldly, and the body lying on the ground was the elite of his Purple Mansion, as well as his descendants, and now, all of them are dead.

Only Zixia, who has a woman's body left, Zifu, is about to die.

"I'm guilty. ”

Ziying didn't dare to refute, as the head of the Purple Mansion, he was responsible for letting the Purple Mansion suffer this catastrophe, and even his son was killed.

"I will settle your sins with you, but now ......"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said coldly, his eyes staring at Lin Feng.

"You are so young, you have the eightfold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, and you should have a bright future, but today, you are destined to die here. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said that, there was a substantial killing intent on his body, which made the surrounding crowd feel a chill.

"Lingwu Realm Eightfold, it turns out that Lin Feng has the strength of Lingwu Realm Eightfold, so strong, and with the strength of this Lingwu Realm Eightfold, he can even force the purple shadow of the peak cultivation of Lingwu Realm to retreat with one sword, which is powerful. ”

The crowd secretly praised, with Lin Feng's age of reaching the Spirit Martial Realm eightfold cultivation, they had never seen it before.

"Really? Then you'll have to try it to find out. ”

Lin Feng said indifferently, his voice was still calm, without the slightest wave, he was indeed the eightfold cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, after reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man that day, his cultivation directly crossed over, from the sixfold of the Lingwu Realm, and was forcibly promoted to the eightfold of the Lingwu Realm.

Before reaching the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Lin Feng was able to leapfrog the challenge with various means, such as the unity of man today, although it was the eightfold spirit martial realm, it was not difficult to deal with ordinary people in the spirit martial realm ninefold, if it weren't for the strange means of the purple shadow, now Lin Feng had already killed him.

"It's so arrogant. ”

The crowd saw the confronting figures on the corridor, and let out a long breath, Lin Feng, even the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm had to fight.

"I don't know whether I live or die, I will let you understand that the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm are not something that the people of the Lingwu Realm can touch. ”

With a wave of the sleeves of the Purple Mansion Ancestor's robe, all of a sudden, sand flew on the corridor, and an invisible hurricane formed, making a whistling sound.

"The people of the Xuanwu Realm have the true yuan, the true yuan, it is the convergence of a large number of heaven and earth vitality, the liliang of the true yuan, can easily crush the people of the Lingwu realm, this is the gap in the realm, and it cannot be made up. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor raised his hand, his palm facing upward, the purple true and, the brilliance of this true yuan, it was by no means flashy, it was the real heaven and earth Yuan Qi gathered, full of destruction liliang.

Lin Feng stepped forward, and the sword was obliquely in his hand, reflecting a trace of cold light, awe-inspiring and fearless.

"I happened to have an epiphany today, and I just happened to test it with your true yuan. ”

Lin Feng said lightly, the eyes of the crowd froze, and he had an epiphany of swordsmanship, which deserved to be a genius, and his comprehension was strong.

"Take me to test the sword?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of the Purple Mansion Ancestor's mouth, he had never heard of a person in the Lingwu Realm, who dared to test the sword with a strong person in the Xuanwu Realm, all of them asked for guidance.

I have to say, Lin Feng, crazy can.

"Then you can try. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor's palm trembled, and the True Yuan Light Ball in his palm swallowed out, and then threw out, and the purple light ball was filled with the destruction of the tyrant, wanting to destroy everything.

Even the crowd under the corridor could clearly feel how domineering the restrained intent of destruction gathered in this True Yuan Purple Light Ball was.

"Sword of the Rising Sun!"

Lin Feng's hand was raised, extremely fast, but when it fell into the eyes of the crowd, it seemed to be very slow, and the trajectory was clear.

This sword, like the rising sun, slowly rises into the air, full of endless vitality and surging vitality.

The crowd even had an illusion, Lin Feng's sword seemed to be a round of red sun, slowly rising, the sword of the rising sun, the sword of the red sun.

"It's beautiful, it's like a red sun. Zi Ling felt a dream, and murmured: "Sister, this is Lin Feng's self-created sword, watching the red sun rise in the morning, and his self-created swordsmanship." ”

She vaguely remembered that in the early morning, she watched the rising sun with Lin Feng, and she also sighed that although the scenery was beautiful, the people were not, she said that Lin Feng was not the person she wanted to accompany her to watch the sunrise, but at this moment, he had a trace of nostalgia.

It's like there's never going to be that time again.

"Self-created swordsmanship. ”

Ziyi trembled, how many peerless geniuses have cultivated the martial arts and exercises of their predecessors, and there are a few people who can create their own swordsmanship, and they are so dazzling, giving people an immersive feeling, this is the real sword enlightenment, and when they have an epiphany, they will even show their artistic conception.

The purple light collided with the sword of the red sun, and the endless light stung the eyes of the crowd, and the destructive Liliang raged in the space, as if it had taken a long time to calm down.

Lin Feng's figure appeared, still dressed in white, with a single sword, frivolous and uninhibited.

"Sword of the Rising Sun, I really can't bear to kill you, but unfortunately, if you kill the people of my Purple Mansion, you will definitely die. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor sighed with emotion, although he was a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, he also understood that his talent was actually nothing, and his cultivation stopped here, Lin Feng was the real genius, and if he gave Lin Feng a few years, he would be able to surpass him, and the Xuanwu Realm was definitely not Lin Feng's limit.

Some people love talents, some people are jealous of talents, Lin Feng is such a genius, the Purple Mansion Ancestor has never seen it, and his juniors are also far behind, he has always hoped to have a genius descendant, but unfortunately he has not waited, and now, he waited until the Purple Mansion Ancestor really wanted to slap the purple shadow, such a person, he didn't make friends well, but instead made enemies with him, it was too ignorant, it was simply unforgivable.

"Let's do it. Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Okay, die. ”

The Purple Mansion Ancestor said calmly, and with a step, his figure directly crossed in front of Lin Feng, and with a palm of Purple True Yuan Liliang, he slashed directly towards Lin Feng.

The hearts of the crowd were tightly gripped, Lin Feng, to collide with the powerful existence of the Xuanwu Realm.

"Sword of Light. ”

A low groan spat out from Lin Feng's mouth, and an incomparably brilliant light bloomed from his sword, full of endless explosive power, this sword, dazzling, is the light that blooms when the scorching sun is in the sky, tyrannical, powerful, shining on everything, it is the sword of the scorching sun.

"Sneer, sneer......"

The space made a cracking sound, and the gray qi of death swirled around the sword, this sword was Lin Feng's realization, and it was also integrated into the artistic conception of the Sword of Annihilation.

This sword shines like the sun, and is as fast as light.

"Boom!"

The terrifying aura swept over, the sword of the scorching sun was near, the Purple Mansion Ancestor retreated, and the powerful existence of the Xuanwu Realm, in front of Lin Feng, actually retreated, although, it was only a small step to the side.

"Shadow Kill!"

Lin Feng's sword was still not stopped, and the Cross Shadow Killing Technique was used, and his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a dark shadow, as if it was gone.

In the past, when Lin Feng ran thousands of miles to save Duan Xinye, he used the second move of the Cross Shadow Killing Technique, Shadow Kill, but at that time, he couldn't make the shadow invisible, but now the realm has stepped into the unity of heaven and man, and the shadow kills out, and his whole person is as if there is no more, only the Liliang of destruction.

"Purple Pole!"

The Purple Mansion Ancestor felt this invisible destruction Liliang's face was ugly, and he let out a low shout, and the purple light of the tyrant appeared, and the purple light of the True Yuan bloomed in the air.

"Sneer, sneer......"

A sword pierced into the true yuan, the face of the Purple Mansion Ancestor changed slightly, his body was like a phantom, he disappeared in an instant, and fell directly under the corridor, and retreated, the Purple Mansion Ancestor was forced to retreat by Lin Feng again, and he was directly forced to the bottom of the corridor.

However, Lin Feng's face did not have the slightest smugness, nor did he pursue, his gaze turned, and his eyes fell on Ziying's body, cold and cold, full of murderous intent.

This glance made Ziying's face change greatly, and her heart trembled fiercely.

Lin Feng's body moved again, without stopping at all.

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