Chapter 229

"What a tough, strong young man."

At the moment, people can't use shock to describe their inner fluctuation. Lin Feng, how old is he?

He was about the same age as Ziqiong, and maybe even younger than Ziqiong. However, he killed Lin Haojie, a swordsman of Jinyu, and killed the people of Zifu with another sword. He was still a sword, retreating from the top of Lingwu realm, Ziying and erasing Ziqiong.

Evil spirit, only these two words are more suitable for Lin Feng. Where is purple house? Where is purple shadow? Is Ziying the owner of Zifu.

Lin Feng, however, has just stepped out of his youth. He dares to fight with his sword in the purple mansion. He is arrogant, and whoever blocks him will kill him.

As for purple clothes and purple spirit, their mood at the moment can only be described with two words, dream!

They think that nonsense is not only more powerful than Lin Haojie's genius, I don't know how much, even Ziying, he can fight and retreat with one sword.

Duan Xinye looks at Lin Feng's back, the smile on his face is more and more brilliant, she knows how persistent and strong Lin Feng is, that day for her, Lin Feng chased after eight strong men alone.

None of the eight is weaker than Lin Feng. The worst is the seven strength of Lingwu realm. But Lin Feng, with his tenacity and fearless determination, keeps the gods from killing. In the end, only one person leaves alive.

Lin Feng is willing to sacrifice her life for her. She can also commit suicide for Lin Feng. In this life, she is willing to accompany him.

"Ah"

the crowd was awakened by a sad roar. Ziying was staring at the corpse lying on the ground. His only son, the only son he had spent more than ten years cultivating, should be his happy event. It was the day when he stepped into the forbidden area and became a real Zifu man. But now, he is lying on the ground, motionless.

"I want you dead."

Ziying's voice was extremely vicious, staring at Lin Feng. The spirit behind him roared wildly, as if there was a phantom figure behind him.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand is dripping blood, looking at the purple shadow roaring, his eyes also take the opportunity to kill.

"I want you to die, too."

Step a step, the figure of Lin Feng steps toward the purple shadow.

"Boom!"

The purple shadow of the Purple Maple was rolling out of his body.

The roaring purple fist turned into a roaring figure, just like the virtual shadow behind the purple shadow. The surging purple cloud rolled towards Lin Feng, as if to drown Lin Feng in the angry purple shadow.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng cuts out with a sword, and the roaring purple giant is directly split into two ends. However, the purple cloud continues to surge ahead, and the split purple cloud converges again, still in human shape.

"Kill, kill, kill, die for me."

The roar of purple shadow roared out again. I saw that the imaginary hands of the purple giant moved, and the endless purple fists were fierce again. The huge pupil of the purple giant also showed human feelings, such as hate, cold and killing. This should be the expression in Ziying's eyes.

"What means is this?"

The crowd trembled when they saw this scene. The attack turned into a purple giant, and the purple giant could continue to attack, as if possessed by purple shadow.

"Purple sky kill!"

The eyes of some strong people of Zifu branch are trembling. This is the unique skill of Zifu. Zizizikongsha is the unique skill of Zifu. Only the owner of purple mansion's lineage can display it.

Purple pole, purple pole, purple gas of attack. At the moment, the purple giant is actually the purple shadow under the control of purple shadow.

Kill in the air, kill in the air, the purple giant will not die, the attack can not kill him, and he can also send out a second attack, making people unable to defend, very powerful.

"What a strange martial spirit and skill."

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes are also a congealed, just that sword split did not let the purple giant disappear completely, has already delayed the time, at this moment that rolling purple cloud, already brought the destructive power to come to his side.

The destructive power contained in this purple cloud is strong enough to destroy people.

Lin Feng's eyes became empty. At the moment, he stood there, but it seemed that there was no such thing as the unity of heaven and man, and the integration of heaven and earth.

"Die!"

The purple virtual shadow mouth actually opened, spit out a cold voice, the destructive power directly submerged Lin Feng, swallowed up.

The heart of the crowd trembled violently, staring at the purple cloud, Lin Feng, swallowed?

"No, Lin Feng is there!"

In the quiet space, someone exclaimed. Beside Duan Xinye, a white figure stood quietly there, not Lin Feng or anyone else.

As a result, they were not attracted by the dead maple forest.

"So fast. How did he get there?"

The crowd secretly asked, too fast, Lin Feng just seemed to disappear out of thin air, so that they did not find out.

"If I had not reached the realm of harmony between man and nature, I would have been seriously injured. What a strange soul I am, I can't be careless at any time."Lin Feng looked at the roaring purple giant. The huge face turned into a face of purple shadow, which was ferocious and terrifying. However, the purple shadow stood behind, and his body did not move. The ghost shadow behind him had already disappeared. It was the purple cloud.

"Roar!"

The purple giant roared and roared and rushed to Lin Feng. Lin Feng stood there quietly, feeling the breath of the purple giant. Then, his face showed a faint smile.

Holding Duan Xin Ye's hand, Lin Feng's body retreats.

Purple giant forward to save, he retreated, let the other side issued a shocking roar.

"Roar!"

The purple giant roared wildly. With it, it was a dull hum. Then the crowd saw the purple giant gradually decompose, and the purple cloud slowly disappeared.

"No more?"

As soon as the crowd's eyes congealed, they looked at the purple shadow, and the ghost of Wu soul returned to his back, but it was slightly weak and small.

"With your current strength, you can't give full play to the full strength of the martial spirit."

Lin Feng sneered. His sense of the unity of heaven and man is so sharp. When the purple giant jumped out, he could clearly feel that the destructive power was weakening. The control of purple shadow on purple cloud was weakening with the increase of distance. Therefore, Lin Feng chose to retreat.

Sure enough, he didn't do it, and Ziyun dissipated automatically. The purple shadow just now tried to kill him with all his strength, but it didn't succeed.

"Now, is it my turn?"

Lin Feng steps a step, killing bloom, a breath of suffocation filled, Lin Feng's sword, reflecting the cold light.

Ziying's face was iron green. He didn't kill Lin Feng with all his strength just now. He would never have another chance. Moreover, he was lucky not to be killed by Lin Feng. His face was ferocious and terrifying.

"You'll never get a chance until it's your turn."

At this time, a majestic and angry voice fell from the sky, like rolling thunder, trembling in the eardrum of the crowd.

Purple shadow trembled violently all over her body, and a strong light flashed in her eyes. The strongest one in the purple house came.

The crowd and Lin Feng raised their heads and looked at the palace. At the top of the palace, a majestic figure stood there. From a distance, looking at the corpses of the purple mansion, he had a strong sense of killing in his eyes.

"Those who are strong in Xuanwu

The crowd trembled. It has been rumored that the strongest person in the purple mansion is not Ziying, the current family of Zifu, but an old guy. It seems that the legend is true.

The old man of Xuanwu Kingdom appeared, and he was forced to appear by Lin Feng.

If he doesn't come, I'm afraid the purple mansion will be flattened by Lin Feng. Even the life of Ziying, the owner of Zifu's family, can't be saved.

A young man can make a strong purple mansion to this degree, which is beyond the imagination of the crowd. However, sometimes it is more dreamy than the dream.

This handsome young man in white, holding three feet of green peak, appeared in the purple mansion to save her beauty and killed all directions.

He is the only one who can match the beauty of upper Duan Xinye; Ziqiong, who is not worthy of the temperament of upper Duan Xinye. He is worse than Lin Feng. I don't know how much worse he is than Lin Feng. He will be killed with one sword, which can't be compared at all.

I saw that the strong man of the Xuanwu realm stepped in the void and landed directly on the corridor. Standing beside the purple shadow, he looked at the body all over the ground. His clothes were windless.

"Good, good, good!"

Maybe it's Qi Ji. The strong man in the Xuanwu state even said three good words. When he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, his killing intention was fierce!

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