At this time, Wu Lie's heart no longer had the idea of avenging his two sons, because he knew that he could not take revenge, and the other party wanted to kill him, as simple as killing chickens and cutting grass.

Bang!

A loud bang came, and the body of an old man not far away lay down, and the old man lay down like thunder, and the old man lay down like a storm.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Wu Lie didn't have time to react, and followed the old man like a shadow, helping him block the previous attack.

"What are you doing?"!"

Wu Lie's face changed drastically, and he glared angrily at the old man who made a move towards him.

"Today is all death...... Before I die, I will kill you so that you can be comforted by God in heaven!"

The old man drank loudly, approached Wu Lie again, and was stopped by the old man behind Wu Lie, and fought with each other, and in an instant the strength was equal, evenly matched, evenly matched.

"Our robbery today is entirely because of this fighter...... Kill him!"

Soon, the other three first-class soldiers also followed suit and killed Wu Lie.

In their opinion.

If they hadn't come to their doorstep for Wu to deceive them and encourage them to come to this forest Fengzong, they would not have appeared here, let alone face the disaster of life and death.

This is in order to get a lot of benefits for Feng Zong, who came to the forest, but who knows that not only did he not get the benefits, but even his life was lost here.

The more they thought about it, the angrier they became.

In the end, all the blame was placed on the author Wu Lie.

Boom, boom!

...

A thunderous crackling sound came, and the powerful hands of three first-class forces attacked Wu Lie at the same time, mercilessly, and Wu Lie was beaten hard in an instant.

Any one of them, a draw with Wu Lie, and three of them, to kill Wu Lie, there is no simpler.

After a while, Wu Lie was killed by them.

Lin Feng watched coldly from beginning to end.

From the mouth of the person in front of him, he also learned that everything that happened today was due to Wu Lie, the true Grandmaster of the Wu Sect.

It was Wu Lie who summoned these first-class strongmen and came to his Lin Fengzong to eliminate his Lin Fengzong.

It's not hard to guess why.

There was nothing better than Wu Lie knowing that Wu Zong could not avenge his real two sons, so he dragged the other first-class soldiers into the water.

"This fighter is smart...... Moment of use. ”

Lin Feng seemed to remember something, a secret way. If it weren't for the fact that several first-class troops of the "Product Refiner" and the "Product Refiner" were poached by Lin Fengzong, Wu Lie would not have been able to persuade these first-class troops to defect to Lin Fengzong.

Lin Feng knew this.

Seeing Wu Lie killed, Lin Feng was moved and brought to justice the 'South Street' and 'Upanishads fragments' on Wu Lie's body.

Then, Lin Feng's figure swept over again and disappeared into most people's eyes.

Phew!

...

However, in a single breath, many flashes of the sword blew into everyone's ears.

Then, a group of elders and disciples of Zong Linfeng found that after Zong Zhenwu died, Sect Master 'Wu Lie', the remaining five people were killed, and not a single living person remained.

At the same time, they saw the purple figure reappear.

A young man dressed in purple caught their eye, causing them to shiver and not recover for a long time.

The power of the patriarch, is it too perverted?

"Good harvest. ”

Lin Feng looked at the pile of "South Street" and "Upanishads" in his hand and muttered to himself.

"The patriarch is strong!"

At this time, a group of Lin Fengzong elders and disciples returned to the gods, looking at the eyes of the Purple Moon Youth with a look of adoration.

Although, they had long known the power of their sect master, Lin Fengzong, they only thought that it was a little bigger than the original Yin and Yang Sect Master "Yang Hong", not much.

Today, however, this idea no longer exists.

Are you kidding me?

Their master happened to kill the combination of the four martial arts and the nine strong.

The Four Martial Arts, Huang and Nine Chongqiang, any one of them was enough to easily kill the original Yin Yang Sect Master Feng Feng Seal Lord 'Yang Hong', but it was their turn to die in the hands of the Lin Feng Sect.

"Our Lin Fengzong has a patriarch here, and he can completely rank among the 'first-class troops'.

Many whispered.

Although there are many "first-class forces" within the Cloud Continent, their power is uneven.

For example, the original Yin and Yang faction, Zhenwu faction, Zhou clan, etc., all belong to the bottom of the "first-class forces" in the mainland.

And Lin Feng had just killed those four people, but they were the leaders of the four middle and lower classes.

They are much stronger than the best people in the lower classes.

"yes...... With the power of the Great Patriarch, it is against those who are at the top of the first-rate power in the middle, and it is not necessarily impossible to win!"

Another said.

His words were quickly echoed by the majority.

"We, the patriarch of the Lin Feng clan, single-handedly eliminated the leader of the 'Rokujia Division' and eliminated the eight strong men in the military field around them...... I'm still a little excited. ”

Many elders and disciples of Lin Fengzong said similar things excitedly.

At this moment, they were proud to be Lin Fengzong's elder and disciple.

"The power of the master has risen too fast. ”

Jin Xie Ke looked at Lin Feng and smiled bitterly.

When he saw Lin Feng for the first time, he also held hands with Lin Feng, when Lin Feng was better than him, but not much better.

However, the current Lin Feng left him far behind.

"The hosts. ”

Seeing Lin Feng's strength, Xiong Quan's eyes lit up, and his face was excited.

Feng Tian stood aside, the anger and anger on his face could not be seen, but when he looked at Lin Feng, a pair of autumnal eyes seemed to be mixed with a trace of tenderness.

"Perverted! What is perverted!"

Zhang San looked Lin Feng up and down, looking up and muttering to himself, as if this was the first time he had seen Lin Feng.

He never thought about it.

He joined the master's 'Lin Fengzong', not only a perverted alchemist and alchemist, but also a perverted martial artist, with a powerful power that he could only look up to.

"It is said that ...... The patriarch was also a master of inscriptions. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang San couldn't say anything, but felt that he had taken the dog alive all these years.

As shocked as Zhang San was that there was a group of product refiners and a group of product refiners behind him.

These single product refiners and single product refiners all joined "Lin Fengzong" after Zhang San.

When they first entered the forest, they were filled with pride.

But when it came to the experience of Lin Feng Sect Sect Master Lin Feng and Lin Feng of the smelter, they were all honest.

And then they realized.

Their refiner, Lin Feng, and refiner, Lin Feng, actually had nothing.

In the past, although they had all heard that their Lin Fengzong Master's power was very strong, and there was even a "Yang Hong" who killed the original Yin Yang Sect Master Feng Fengzong face-to-face, there was no specific concept.

Today, in their hearts, they finally had a profound concept, Lin Feng's power.

This concept also shocked them inexplicably!

"This master of ours is the darling of heaven!"

He has not only made great achievements in "mixing bowls", "mixing medicines", "famous texts", etc., but also has extremely strong strength in martial arts.

"The power of four ancient dragons, plus the power of nine thousand ancient horned nose dragons...... Such strength is enough to run around the mainland. ”

...

A group of product refiners, a group of product refiners whisper and have feelings.

"It's all over. ”

In the face of reverence, Lin Feng's face did not change at all, and his tone was calm and orderly.

And at this moment, he disappeared into the eyes of most of Lin Fengzong, elders, and disciples, leaving only a residual shadow on the eyes of a few "Five Emperors and Seven Folds".

After Lin Feng left, the scene was much more lively.

"If today's events are rolled out, our 'Lin Fengzong' will be the famous earthquake inland southern edge area again!"

No one doubts this.

And this news really spread quickly, by Lin Feng's disciples.

When the news spread, many people were shocked.

Lin Fengzong is famous again!

This was renamed from the original Yin-Yang sect, and it was once again famous all over the world.

Among them, Lin Feng, the owner of the Lin Feng family, is widely distributed. He is regarded as a "dream girl" by countless female warriors and an "idol" by many young people.

For a period of time, in the remote areas in the southern part of the mainland, there was no one who did not know "Lin Feng", from the elderly over 100 years old to the children of three years old.

Lin Feng's fame reached its peak.

Lin Fengzong's prestige also surpassed that of any "first-class troops" in the remote areas of the southern part of the mainland.

Of course, this is also because, in the southern periphery, there are only lower levels and lower levels, not stronger ones.

The stronger class of forces is distributed in the internal and internal regions, and even in the core regions.

Lin Fengzong, Lin Fengfeng.

Boom, boom!

...

The waves were like the thunder of an explosion, falling from the peak.

Now, on Lin Feng at the top of the peak, there was a purple figure and a copper-colored figure fighting each other, both of them were very fast, and they disappeared in place at the same time, always together.

Yo!

Suddenly, the owner of the purple figure walked out with a sword.

At the same time, in the void above his head, the scene of heaven and earth also changed, turning into the phantom of four ancient dragons, plus the phantom of nine thousand ancient dragons.

Boom, boom, boom!

...

However, even in the face of the sword, he was not afraid of the bronze statue, like the fists of a huge hammer, shaking as if it could shatter the sky.

The legend of the Nine Dragons Sword!

Kowloon inch!

As the purple figure quickly swept behind him, the nine swords coiled around him, like nine bolts of lightning, shot towards the bronze man in the blink of an eye.

Like nine lightning swords, once it passed through the sky, its speed soared to the extreme, turning into eight multicolored dragons.

As soon as the octacerin dragon appeared, their eyes shot an inch of sharp light.

Phew!Phew!Phew!Phew!

...

There were one hundred and sixty-two inch hot-rolled rollers, like a ubiquitous and menacing thing, rushing towards the bronze statue, as if to leave one hundred and sixty-two bloody holes in his body.

Boom, boom!

...

At the same time, there was a red power around the bronze man's body, like a burning flame, and two fists slashed through the air, like two huge hammers falling, facing the 162-inch extreme mang.

Above his head, in the void, the scene of heaven and earth changed dramatically.

The phantom of the five ancient black dragons, the phantoms of the ancient black dragons, rushed out with his fists, majestic, and everywhere he went, he was like a black cloud pressing the city.

Forever!Forever!Forever!Forever!Forever!Forever

...

The bronze man fists together, and the power of the four colors mixed together, crossing the sky, as if forming a protective layer in front of him, blocking the extreme inch.

However, despite his halt on the one hundred and sixty-two inch long horn, he was shaken back a few steps.

The strength of five ancient dragons, plus the power of "defense" shown by a thousand ancient horned nose dragons, against the strength of four ancient horned nose dragons, plus the power of "attack" shown by nine thousand ancient horned nose dragons, is obviously not easy.

At that moment, the purple figure stopped moving and even put away the sword.

As for the three-meter-high bronze statue, after the purple statue stopped moving, it also stood there honestly and did not move for a long time.

The power of the four colors that danced around his body was now dissipating.

If there was a third person here, he would be terrified.

Because this three-meter-tall bronze figure is not a person, but a puppet, the whole body is copper-colored, and the shape is huge.

The puppet's body is clearly outlined, and it's easy to see that the person who made it was serious and put a lot of effort into it.

"The power of five ancient dragons, the power of a thousand ancient horned nose dragons...... There are no promotions yet. ”

At the same time, the purple figure sighed as it approached the puppet. The host of "Purple Figure" is naturally "Lin Feng".

It has been more than a month since the last six troops rushed to live in Lin Feng's house, and in this more than a month, Lin Feng successfully produced the remaining puppet shows.

It doesn't stop there.

He also put all the puppets together, and then with the help of the inscription matrix of the "Secret Book of Emperor Wu", he fully integrated the power of the elements that stretched out from the stone inside the puppet.

Because a string of shadow puppets is the 'best Yuan Stone' on the body of the Yuan Stone, a string of shadow puppets is combined into a 'Shadow Puppet Combination', and the Yuan Force inside the Yuan Stone is placed outside, which can be compared to the 'Seven Martial Arts'.

Once it erupts, it is comparable to the power of an ancient dragon!

"This or I can take out the 'best ingots'...... Otherwise, the Force that extends from the puppet would not be so strong. ”

When making small puppets, Lin Feng not only stored all the best yuan stones of Lin Fengzong, but also used the best yuan stones left after the death of the six forces and twelve powerhouses.

He had a stone in his hand and could no longer take it out.

"It's cheaper for you...... Luckily, you didn't disappoint me. ”

Lin Feng stood in front of the bronze man and muttered, "However, if you want to increase your strength, you must obtain many excellent Yuan Stones. ”。

"Or wait for my soul to rise again. ”

The reason is that, in his current spirit, he can only put four Upanishads into a puppet, not a fifth.