Chapter 929: Two Great Spirit Emperors
"Bright Moon!"
A line of tears flowed from the eyes of the ancient Buddha in monk's clothes.
This is a generation of sword gods, a figure of the same era as him, who was so high-spirited and looked down on the world back then, and now he is showing such a sad appearance.
His sword is broken!
The countdown to his life has also begun.
"The sword is in the people, the sword is dead, this is the fate of my sword gate."
The Bright Moon Sword God said such a sentence weakly.
As these words fell,
The last bit of divine brilliance on the natal sword body also dissipated, completely dead, like an ordinary remnant of iron...
"Old man..."
The Mingyue Sword God looked at the sword in his hand blankly, and his expression became more and more gray.
The tears of the ancient Buddha in the monk's clothes are almost dry.
He didn't know why he was crying so sadly, maybe because he was going to die, or maybe he was sad for the fall of a generation of sword gods.
"Don't waste any more time, hurry up and send the two of them on their way, there are others waiting for us to solve!"
Shen Tian looked at the four undead generals not far away,
One of the undead warriors nodded and walked out, ready to execute the monk Yi Gu Buddha, as for the Bright Moon Sword God, even if he didn't do it, he wouldn't be able to live for a few minutes...
"Dada~"
At this moment,
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the gray fog in the distance.
A slender silhouette looms,
"Who?"
Shen Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately asked in a loud voice.
The news of his identity being exposed must not be spread out at the moment...
The gray eyes of the four undead generals, the monk-robed ancient Buddha and the bright moon sword god also moved to the gray mist in the distance...
Soon.
The face of the person who came appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Lin Xiaoyou!"
The ancient Buddha of the monk's clothes immediately burst out in surprise.
The gray eyes of the Bright Moon Sword God showed a little more brilliance,
He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, as if he was completely relieved, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground.
till death,
He still clutched the broken sword tightly in his arms.
"Bright Moon!"
When the monk Yi Ancient Buddha saw the Bright Moon Sword God dead, his voice was hoarse.
Lin Feng looked at the corpse of the Bright Moon Sword God, his eyes flashing slightly.
And taking advantage of this opportunity,
Shen Tian quietly appeared behind Lin Feng, intending to use the same method to sneak attack Lin Feng...
"Bang!"
Lin Feng didn't look back, letting the other party's half-like hand pull into his back, but only left a shallow trace on his body.
"The Beishan Sect is really a Terran spy."
Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Shen Tian quietly.
"You...."
Shen Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, and immediately shouted:
"Join forces and make sure to leave this kid here!"
"Huh~"
Without the slightest hesitation, the four undead generals each used their magical powers to attack Lin Feng, but their attacks were easily blocked by Lin Feng.
Under absolute strength,
Quantity doesn't play a role in the slightest!
"Boom!"
Lin Feng slapped out with one palm, shaking the four undead generals and Shen Tian back one after another, and those undead soldiers were swept away under the terrifying fluctuations that overflowed.
"It's so strong... I'm afraid this person is not much weaker than Emperor Huang Ling! ”
The four undead generals looked horrified.
As soon as they fought a little, they felt Lin Feng's sense of oppression like half of the mountains and seas...
"This dog thing!"
Shen Tian's expression was even more difficult to see the extreme, and he quickly thought about a strategy to deal with it in his heart.
But the answer is no!
Facing Lin Feng,
They have almost no chance of winning, and they only have a dead end.
"Run!"
Shen Tian didn't hesitate, he turned around and ran away, he definitely couldn't leave his life here.
"Can you escape in front of me?"
Lin Feng covered the sky with his big hand, grabbed Shen Tian, who had escaped from 10,000 meters away in an instant, in his hand, and gently pinched it.
"Bang!"
Shen Tian's body was directly pinched and exploded, exploding into a cloud of blood mist, and even his divine soul collapsed directly under the pressure of a terrifying energy!
This is Lin Feng's strength now!
A second-class powerhouse was easily killed in seconds!
Seeing this scene,
The entire army of the undead was so shocked that they barely dared to move!
It's too strong!
It's really strong!
The intelligence is wrong, how can there be such a terrifying Terran powerhouse on this battlefield?
The four undead warriors are creepy.
"Without my permission, whoever dares to escape will have only one end, and that is to scatter their souls..."
Lin Feng said lightly,
Then he walked towards the ancient Buddha in monk's clothes.
At this moment,
The ancient Buddha in monk clothes was holding the corpse of the Mingyue Sword God, his expression was very sad and sad, and when he saw Lin Feng coming, he said in a hoarse voice:
"Lin Xiaoyou, although the Bright Moon Sword God had a grudge with you before, but this time, he is worthy of the human race! He also did what he promised you, and died on this battlefield..."
Lin Feng didn't speak, but squatted down and checked the remnants of the Bright Moon Sword God.
The heart shattered, the origin was gone, and the soul was completely shattered...
"It's kind of right, the title of Sword God..."
Lin Feng gave an evaluation.
For Mingyue's death, he didn't feel the slightest sadness in his heart, but he felt a little pity...
"The Back Mountain Sect is a traitor, we have to hurry up and spread the news to the deepest battlefield, otherwise the Lingyun Venerable may have a big problem!"
The ancient Buddha of the monk clothes said suddenly.
Lin Feng was about to speak when he heard this,
As a result, at this moment, a big white hand poked out from the void and quickly grabbed the monk-clothed ancient Buddha.
"Hum~"
The pupils of the ancient Buddha in the monk's clothes shrank, and he immediately resisted, but he found that all his Dao fruits were suppressed by the overflow of the big hand!
"Three types of catastrophes!"
The ancient Buddha of the monk's clothes was shocked.
"Humph!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly, and immediately made a move to stop this big hand.
But just when he confronted the mysterious powerhouse,
Behind him, a terrifying creature in a black robe appeared, directly unscrewing off the head of the monk-robed ancient Buddha, and even his soul was torn into countless pieces.
This scene happened almost at the same time,
As strong as Lin Feng, he couldn't react!
He can block a strong man's sneak attack, but he can block the second place!
The next second.
"Huh~"
Two mysterious powerhouses who shot appeared in the field.
When the four undead generals saw the two of them, the look on their faces suddenly became respectful, and they knelt down on one knee and said:
"Welcome to the two Spirit Emperors!"
At the same time.
The countless army of the undead also knelt on the ground one after another, shouting:
"Welcome Emperor Xuanling, welcome Emperor Huangling!"
"Welcome Emperor Xuanling, welcome Emperor Huangling!"
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