Chapter 92

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
"Leave it for me."

Another light drink came. Behind Beilao and Lin Feng, the monster Kun Python puffed in the clouds and fog. Suddenly, it opened its huge mouth and sucked violently. Suddenly, the wind was howling, the space was rolling, and the surging air flow was rushing towards Kunpeng's mouth.

At the same time, the monster Kun Peng's huge wings spread out, a strong shock, toward the north old and Lin Feng.

The powerful and incomparable phagocytic attraction makes the body of Beilao all slightly dull, and Lin Feng feels that he is going to be swallowed by a monster into his mouth, and his body seems not to be his own.

If not for the north old firm grasp, Lin Feng has no doubt that he has now become a monster Kunpeng mouth food.

Kunpeng is a mysterious monster. It is incomparably powerful. It is equivalent to the powerful human beings in the Xuanwu realm. The power of sucking at will is not what Lin Feng can resist today.

"Lock."

On Kun Peng's huge body, Teng Wushan gave a drink. On him, there was a dark chain, and fiercely rushed out, attacking Lin Feng.

"Get out of here."

A scolding voice came, the dark chain was locked in the palm, this is a rough palm, the owner of the palm, is the old woman.

"Go, I'll kill the beast."

The old woman's voice was quiet, but the old man nodded heavily. Among the forces of the other side, only two people could catch up with him in speed. One was the old man with a giant sword, and the other was tengwu mountain, which controlled the demon beast Kunpeng. These two people were probably prepared for him.

However, the giant sword old man was hurt by the empty old man. Now, as long as the demon beast Kun Peng dies, no one can catch up with him.

As for the old woman's words, Mr. Bei has no doubt. As long as she says it, she will do it.

"I have complied with our agreement. You remember to tell Liu canglan that little bastard for me. I forgive him. As for the marriage between Wen Renyan and Feifei girl, I will not mention it again. Lin Feng, he is very good."

The old woman's voice was quiet, but the old man in the North laughed and did not answer.

"Hum, I'll see how you can kill my monster Kun Peng."

Tengwu mountain sneered, and the dark chain trembled and entangled the old woman's body. Then, the monster Kunpeng's mouth opened again, and the tyrant's devouring power was thrown out, as if to swallow the old woman.

Mysterious monster, has a very high wisdom, the old woman actually said to kill it, demon beast Kun Peng, angry.

"An animal is a beast."

When the old woman drank coldly, she let out a sharp roar in her mouth. Her long hair was flying in disorder. A huge snake shadow appeared behind her. Her whole person, as if she had turned into a poisonous snake, directly rushed into the mouth of the monster Kunpeng.

Yes, the old woman did not resist, but went directly into Kunpeng's body along the dark chain and the swallowing power of the monster Kunpeng's mouth.

Lin Feng was shocked to see the scene in front of her, incomparably moved.

"Let's go."

The north old man said indifferently, and finally looked at that side, and then his body trembled and flickered away.

Only listen to a huge and incomparable burst of sound, accompanied by angry explosion drink far away, Lin Feng has been able to guess the end.

Lin Feng has no hatred for the old woman who broke her promise and saved wenrenyan. As she said, she saved wenyanyan because wenrenyan is her disciple, so she can give up her face.

And yunhaizong, is her guardian of the door, for the door, she can give up her own life.

The ugly old woman, respectable!

No one can stop the north old man. The wings of the spirit of martial arts flickered wildly and turned into a dark shadow far away from the canyon. Soon, it disappeared without a trace.

Beilao and Lin Feng finally got out of yunhaizong alive, but they didn't have any emotion of survival. They all knew that their lives were bought by yunhaizong with their bloody lives.

The natural graben cliff, where the bell drum cliff is located, is a precipice with no way to go.

In addition to the passage through the graben cliff, only from the void can we enter or leave.

At this time, there is a crane's figure, flickering from the sky, like a streamer, landing on the top of the bell drum cliff.

When Lin Feng saw this familiar place, he couldn't help being stunned. He was puzzled. He didn't take him away from yunhaizong, but came here.

"Let's go down."

The north old man took a look at the bell drum cliff, and then with Lin Feng, his body slid down from the cliff and landed for kilometers. Both of them were in the midst of rolling clouds.

"Do you remember where we came down?"

North old body stops, facing Lin Feng to ask a way.

Lin Feng did not understand what the north old said, but still nodded: "remember."

"Well, you start down the cliff from that place, start from the cliff, and after a kilometer drop, you will be where we are now."

The north old man said a word and knocked three times on the rock wall with his hands at random. Suddenly, the sound of roaring and rumbling came out. The incomparably matched stone wall actually moved and turned into a moving stone wall.This precipice has a special cave.

"Let's go in." North old with Lin Feng stepped into it, the stone wall moved, suddenly closed.

Here is a huge hall, as if it is an ancient temple, full of the atmosphere of ancient simplicity.

In the grand hall, there are carved dragons and Phoenix. Many giant pillars support the whole hall. There are countless monsters carved on them. All of a sudden, Lin Feng has never seen these monsters.

"Yunhaizong built the gate here not because of the terrain, but because the ancestors found the hall here."

The voice of the north old man rang out and introduced to Lin Feng: "this should be the place of practice left by the ancient strong. Of course, it may also be a sect. You can see many powerful skills and skills in the star pavilion from here. Moreover, it is said that in the past, the skills of Xingchen Pavilion were much better than those of the present. However, due to the leakage of information, in the past thousand years They have stolen many powerful martial arts and skills, so that up to now, yunhaizong regards this place as a top secret place. Only the guardian of the clan can know the existence of this place, even the patriarch does not know. "

The land of practice left by the ancient strong? Don't even know the patriarch?

Lin Feng slightly moved, here, unexpectedly only the guardian of the clan can come in.

Looking at the huge hall, it is very broad and powerful, giving people a kind of simple and powerful atmosphere. Moreover, although the objects inside are covered with dust, they are very ancient and exquisite.

"Lin Feng, come with me."

Beilao raised his feet and led Lin Feng to the deep of the hall. A moment later, they walked into an ancient house. In the old house, there was a bookshelf carved of brown green dragon sandalwood, which was close to the wall. On the bookshelf, there were some books scattered, covered with a layer of dust, but they were all very neat. It was obvious that someone had sorted them out before.

"We take the skills of Xingchen Pavilion. All of them are handwritten copies. There are original and the lowest ones, all of them are mysterious level, the highest level is inferior level, and there are many copies. However, it is very difficult to cultivate. Even our guardians can only cultivate the skills of these Prefecture level inferior products to a small degree. You can choose the appropriate skills here Refining. "

If you put it in the past, Lin Feng would be very happy to come here, but at the moment, his heart is heavy, but he can't be happy, those eyes, always in his mind, lingering.

"Go to the other room."

North old did not let Lin Feng stay here, and took Lin Feng to another ancient house.

"Weapons."

Just into the middle of the old house, a strong and sharp breath came from the pavement, which made Lin Feng's heart tremble slightly.

The instrument has spirit.

A spiritual instrument is a spiritual instrument.

"It can be said that it is a weapon, but more precisely, it is a spirit weapon."

The north old man looked solemn and said: "weapons, mostly refer to ordinary weapons, and the weapons here are psychic and extremely powerful."

North old said to go to a hanging in the ancient sword, will take it down, and then to Lin Feng way: "you put the sword on your back."

Lin Feng nodded slightly and handed the sword to the north old man.

However, he saw the old North sword waving, without using any skills and martial arts skills, directly toward the sword in Lin Feng's hand.

"Click."

The sound of incomparable clearness spreads out. The sword in Lin Feng's hand is directly broken into two pieces. The place where the sword is disconnected is extremely smooth. Obviously, it is not broken by strength, but the real benefit!

"All the weapons here are spiritual instruments, but Pifu is innocent and full of guilt. We have never let these spiritual weapons exist, but in the future, they belong to you."

"Belong to me?" Lin Feng Leng Leng Leng, the north old himself is still, but here all, give him?

"Yes, everything here belongs to you." He nodded solemnly and took out an object from his arms. It turned out to be an old stone ring. It was very common.

"This is the ancient Najie. It has its own space and is also obtained from this temple. Drop blood on it to open the space inside. Try it."

North old will stone ring to Lin Feng, said.

Lin Feng Yiyan, with a sword will be in his fingers, a drop of fresh blood on the stone ring, blood flow slowly, and then, a strange scene appeared.

Stone ring, actually sent out the silk dazzling luster, that wisp of blood, became incomparably red, slowly infiltrated into the stone ring.

At this time, a wonderful feeling arises spontaneously. Lin Feng feels that there is an inexplicable connection between himself and the stone ring.

His mind moved, and Lin Feng felt that his consciousness had entered the stone ring. There was really a huge space inside, and there were many things stored.

A wisp of familiar breath, with the wind and scattered, let Lin Feng heart suddenly tremble.

"Is this?"

Lin Feng's pupil shrinks and stares at Beilao.

"You feel right. It's the breath of Nangong. Before he died, the stone ring belonged to him. Now, you are the master of the stone ring." North old look solemn, eyes tightly staring at Lin Feng, said: "Lin Feng, now, you are the new leader of Yunhai Zong."www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!