Chapter 8 Tonight, I want to break through
"Ah, isn't a young man the one who writes in the goose newspaper?"
"Who is it who led the Star Destiny Boy to kill the Death Immortal? or the Divine Destiny Celestial Star?"
"Of course, it's a man who kills death! You see, it's a man, and he uses a knife. ”
"Murder has killed an outlaw immortal, killing the child is not a big problem, right?"
"Fool! The outlaw was plotted by him. Can that be?"
"Tong Chou has also killed the drought! And the two one-sided skills are two points apart. ”
"Today, I am a child, and I am avenging my beloved son. I'll give you three breaths of time, hold on to it and run for your life!" Tong Chou roared, "Ah!"
At the end, there was an "ah" word, the tip of his tongue was raised, and after the condensation and contraction of the full body of thoughts at the bottom of his tongue, he aimed at Lin Feng and spewed out. The surging thunder exploded in Lin Feng's ears, immediately shattering his ears, and blood gushing out of his ear holes.
The cultivation of the rivers and lakes is a wonderful hand to reach the third level of the realm of refinement, you can perhaps condense into a momentum, and use the thought pressure as a murder weapon, when the two armies are fighting, they look as if they are talking to their opponents, in reality, the battle is already the first. Those Jianghu people who are far from them are about twice as important, and they can't imagine such fighting skills on the foundation, let alone to contend with them.
Ah, a wonderful hand that has reached the peak of contemplation, and the roar of a lion is enough to tear apart an army of 100,000.
"Bang!" Bai Yifei was stunned by Tong Chou's roar, and fell to the ground with Shenlong Xue in his arms, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over his body.
"It's really cunning...... seeing Tong Chou casually put down Bai Yifei with his pronunciation. Among the onlookers at the shipyard, some of them understood the power of the power of the situation, and they couldn't help but sigh secretly. Tong Chou, a hero-level character, looks rough and strong, but in reality he is dense and dangerous. First put on a fatherly demeanor of revenge for his son, blocking the motive of the world's assistance, even if the Jihai Fleet came to settle the account, he also took the reason. Then he pretended to give Lin Feng and Bai Yifei a trapdoor to intercept him, but in reality, he secretly used Nian Yin Lei to get out, so that they would never fight back!
He was already murderous to this group of teenagers.
And Lin Feng and the others are just teenagers who have reopened the realm of internal refining and reopening the realm, and in the face of Tong Chou, who is already brave and diligent in the martial arts of the potential realm, they can only be stunned!
It's a crushing battle!
After the Nian Yin Lei arrived, Tong Chou became even more complacent and relieved, he grinned wickedly, revealing a mouth full of green teeth: "Two!" This time, he didn't have the Yin Lei, because the second Nian Lei would simply shake Lin Feng and Bai Yifei stupid, he wanted them to feel his next torment with a look of relief. He wanted to tear the dragon snow to pieces in front of them, probably ...... In front of Shenlong Xue, tear them apart?
Bai Yifei fainted on the ground, without moving. Lin Feng hung his head slightly, and his hand lightly pressed on the scabbard, as if he was thinking.
"Hmph!" Tong Chou's eyes jumped slightly, his tongue reached the center of his teeth, and the "Three ......" boat port fell into silence. People held their breath in recognition. The word "three" is out, and there will be casualties on the Dingjiang boat port!
"I, Lin Feng......" Lin Feng suddenly came first, "...... Today, as a protégé of a thousand disciples......"
His words made Tong Chou stop knowingly. Even he also had a strange idea, this young man from a thousand doors, what do you want to say?
The wind blew and blew away Lin Feng's silver hair that hid his eyes, revealing his eyes. Tong Chou's eyes were sour. The young man's eyes were as hot as fire, and bright as the sun. At this moment, this white-headed young man from a thousand doors is like a sun god, full of brilliance.
He glared at Tong Chou without fear, as if he were looking at a dying man. And he is the god who is about to be executed!
“...... For the sake of Dingjiang Shenli, all the people who were hindered, humiliated, and tortured!"
“...... For all the people who died indirectly at your hands!"
“...... For all the people who were enslaved by the Nanjiang Domain and the Dragon Gate!"
“...... For the sake of all in front of the giant son of your Tong Domain, you can't lift the person who came first!"
“...... For the sake of being injured by you, the body is bloody, and the life is in the moment, take revenge on the shame!"
“...... My white clothes today will stain your blood!"
Zheng ——! Lin Feng's knife emitted a clear and cheerful knife sound, just like a phoenix that Nanfu had not made a sound for nine years, and finally let out a clear cry of ghosts.
"A thousand doors in white! Reappear in the rivers and lakes!" Hearing his words and seeing the clothes he was wearing, the handsome man on the dock suddenly thought of the legend passed on by the old man.
The first stupid can be the second in white clothes
Thousands of doors in white, slash demons and eliminate evil, and become benevolent with blood. This is already a legend that has been immortal for thousands of years. When the ancestor of Lintai created a thousand doors, his protégés were dressed in white like snow, slaying demons and destroying demons, and fighting with the demons on the rivers and lakes. Most of the fierce and tyrannical demons died under the new powerful Qianmen protégés. The legend of thousands of white clothes and blood is constantly sung throughout the country.
However, since the royal family of Yanguo regained power, the patriarch of Lintai retired, the power of Qianmen has declined, and the protégés of Qianmen have also failed in their former sharpness. This legend that spreads the rivers and lakes has also lost its brilliance. However, for thousands of years, thousands of protégés have to spend money to buy a thousand white clothes, and in the collection cabinet, remember that Duan Shaoguang.
Today, Lin Feng once again put on white clothes and proposed to fight against Tong Chou, making people remember this distant and ethereal legend again.
Ah thousands of years later, the whole country is in turmoil, and thousands of doors are white, and the rivers and lakes are reappearing. Isn't it on the rivers and lakes that I will see those powerful teenagers again?
The onlookers couldn't help but clench their hands, and sweat was slowly excreted in their palms. Of course, they knew deeply that Lin Feng had already been defeated by Tong Chou. But for some reason, they wanted to see Lin Feng reverse the virtual realm. Because of the white clothes of the thousand doors, there is a kind of mourning, the brilliance of the sun.
"I deserve it, I have a meritorious life, the king of heaven can't care about it, besides, it's you, die!" Tong Chou was furious to the peak, his face was full of hair, and he straightened up like a hedgehog, and his face was red from congestion. In this life, there is no one-sided, dare Yunyun is not inferior to him, he wants to tear him to pieces!
The ice dragon with a mane like a saw churned out on Tong Chou's arms, and was about to roar towards Lin Feng. This time it was no longer two ice dragons, Tong Chou's Xuan Bing Palm tone urged eight ice dragons, causing the pattern of eight dragons to be empty in the air, twisting and changing, like a continuous gear, strangled towards Lin Feng. When he came up, he gathered all the strength of the third potential realm of internal refining, and wanted to simply smash Lin Feng.
The Xuan Bing Palm where the eight dragons gathered made the exclamations on the dock rise and fall. Tong Chou was certainly a Xuanbing Tiger, but no one thought that his skill was already able to dance eight ice dragons. On the battlefield, the Xuan Ice Palm flying with eight dragons was enough to corrupt the surrounding military formations of hundreds of meters.
Lin Feng's hand moved, and the Thousand Soul Knife, which had been roaring continuously, finally came out of its sheath. When the tip of the knife finally left the sheath, the sound of wind and thunder exploded, and the scene was full of horror. It was the sword qi that developed in the sheath that was forcibly suppressed in the sheath, and finally the thunder erupted as the blade was unsheathed. It's going to be a knife that can't be taken back. This young man wants to face the Xuanbing Tiger gathered head-on! He's crazy!
As soon as the Dingjiang Shenchuan Port was surrounded by the envoys of various domains, Jun Ruxi and Lin Drizzle suddenly discovered a strange thing. There were fewer and fewer envoys around them. In the end, only the envoy who was speaking with them did not leave, and even his servants seemed to have been called away. Jun Ruxi looked at Lin Drizzle in confusion. They all felt incomprehensible.
Jun Ruxi is the emperor of the Nine Dragons bloodline, and Lin Drizzle is the destiny of the Divine Destiny Celestial Star, and they worked together to kill the culprit who caused the decay of the earth all day long. Isn't there something else like Xu's combination that is more confusing to unearth?
After a while, the envoy who had integrated them also turned around and left. There was no one to be seen around them, and they were given temporary freedom.
"Jinxiao, don't you feel fresh?" Jun Ruxi asked suspiciously.
"Ah, what extraordinary work has been produced. Be just like...... The Lintai patriarch suddenly descended the mountain...... Something like that!" Lin Drizzle said thoughtfully with his fingertips on his chin.
Jun Ruxi was suddenly full of tightness.
"What about you?" Lin Drizzle asked freshly.
"It's nothing...... Jun Ruxi laughed awkwardly, "Patriarch Lintai won't wait to go down the mountain." ”
"Why don't we go and have a look?" Lin Drizzle asked.
At this moment, a thin and slender figure flashed in front of them.
"Huh! huh!" Lin Drizzle quickly called out.
"Ahh
"What's wrong with him?" asked Lin Drizzle.
"He, he, he and Tong Chou are old thieves fighting!" But the man was so anxious that his mouth was glazed.
"Tong Chou?!" Lin Drizzle's eyes widened, "This old bastard dares to return to Dingjiang God? Isn't this a death? Isn't this the whole country of the Water Tribe?"
"Oops, I heard that the Shui army rumored that Tong Chou had returned, and they were all scared away. Zhen Xue was seriously injured by him, and the local tyrant Jin was knocked out by his voice. There is only Xiao Feng Ye left!Quickly, follow me quickly, let's go and save him!" Keren took Lin Drizzle's hand.
Jun Ruxi's face was gloomy.
"Hey, Ruxi, come quickly! Even if whoever dies, we have to rescue Zhen Xue and the local tyrant Jin, let's go!" Lin Drizzle couldn't help but pull Jun Ruxi's arm in an arrogant manner.
Jun Ruxi paused and had to follow the two of them towards the depths of the dock.
"Young marshal, Jun Ruxi is over there!" On the Dingjiang boat port, a new swift ship anchored lightly, and a little boy standing at the bow of the ship pointed to the distance.
"Be quiet, don't reveal your identity. After he died, the young man with a red cloth on his head snapped.
"Young marshal, please guide!" the young man with the red cloth on his head turned around and looked after his death. After the death of this group of teenagers, sat the black-clothed girl holding the golden flute in the snowmelt field.
"Shhhh......h Everyone fell silent.
"What a charming knife aura. The girl closed her eyes and muttered, "Lonely, severed, cold, killing chickens and taking eggs, just like a piece of puffer fish meat that has not been cleaned, delicious but deadly." You will die if you eat, if you don't eat...... Will also die. ”
"Young marshal?" the world was confused.
"You are all Xianmen brokers. I have never made a living in the country of ordinary people. I haven't seen with my own eyes, for the sake of livelihood, for the struggle, for the rights and interests of the birth, how those ordinary people have already struggled, struggled, and lost. Those ordinary people, with ordinary soldiers and iron, fought bitterly against enemies who were ten times and a hundred times stronger than them, fought hopelessly, and died hopelessly. The energy they inspires by burning their souls is not strong, but it is unparalleled. In front of Ru Xu's strength, even if he has succeeded. It's like a loss. The girl's eyes shone with a crystal clear light, as if she remembered something far away.
"So, someone is in contact?" said the little boy, half-understanding.