Chapter 435

Full moon night, above the Xiangjiang River.

At the moment, all people, eyes are staring at the figure, proud standing in the void of the young figure.

He killed Ling Tian and became a beauty when he was angry. He killed she Qiong in the sky and on the earth. He fought against she Qiong and Chu Zhanpeng, one of the eight princes. He was arrogant. Now, in front of all people and in front of millions of people, he let the powerful old man of the five realms of Xuanwu go away.

On the ground, among the crowd in the snow moon holy yard, Lin Qian looked up and looked at the figure standing in the void. He had no idea how many times he sighed.

If the family didn't despise Lin Feng, if she had treated Lin Feng as her younger brother in the past, instead of insulting and disdaining Lin Feng every time, how proud would the Lin family in Yangzhou city be today.

Lin Feng's glory should have been shared by the Lin family of Yangzhou city. He should have been the eternal pride of the Lin family. But now, all this is gone forever.

Lin Qian, for the first time, gave birth to such complex thoughts. She even regretted that she had despised Lin Feng.

Lin Feng to her shock, too strong, shock her head are a burst of confusion.

Today, even Mr. Dapeng can't help Lin Feng. Only Lin Qian knows how terrible Lin Feng has grown up. Two years ago, he was just a waste.

Yue family, there is also a person and Lin Qian gave birth to similar ideas, heart constantly sigh.

Yue Qingshan, the master of the Yue family, looks at the unruly figure in the void. It is his grandson. If he is in the moon family, he and Yue Tianming will fight against each other.

In less than five years, Lin Feng and the destiny of the moon can stand on the top of the snow moon.

At this time, the old man's face was ugly, ferocious and indifferent. Lin Feng asked him to get out of the way. In the face of millions of people, he was asked to go away.

She Qiong and Chu Zhanpeng both stopped, and the lotus of the nether world floated back to Lin Feng's body, quietly suspended there. The space was dead and silent, without any sound.

"Good, good, very good" the old man's killing intention flickered and said three times, killing burning.

In Lin Feng's body, the will to kill is also soaring. There is no fear, only cold. He said that no one can stop him today.

If he is really angry, he will die.

Lin Feng doesn't want to use the magic sword. He is too afraid. He will bite back at himself and make him cruel and cold-blooded. Even if he is controlled by the magic sword, he will become a tool of killing. Even if he does not talk about the side effects of terror, if he uses the magic sword, he will be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of countless powerful people and will want to rob the magic sword in his body.

But if there is no choice, Lin Feng will do whatever it takes to kill a big deal. From then on, he will fly away and leave XueYue, so that no one can find it.

"You say, what should I do with you?" The old man stares at Lin Feng and says coldly. In his eyes, Lin Feng is already a dead man.

Even if you have a strong talent, since it is the enemy, the stronger you are, the more you want to kill.

The old man has lived for so many years. Of course, he knows a truth. The more talented an enemy is, the sooner he kills him, the later he is, the more he can't kill him.

Genius, the most brilliant, but also the fastest fall, because it is easy to be calculated, others fear him, will regardless of the consequences of the first kill.

"Deal with me?" Lin Feng's pupil is indifferent, and his will to kill is rolling.

"Kill him."

At this time, she Qiong behind the old man said that if she killed Lin Feng, she Feng must be killed. Today she Qiong is disgraced, suppressed and humiliated by Lin Feng. If it was not for the old man, his life would have been lost. If Lin Feng didn't kill him, he would not be reconciled.

"This subhead has nothing to do with everything and has no respect. It should be killed."

On the ground, Duan Sirius's mouth also spits out a voice, to kill Lin Feng.

"If you kill him, how dare you insult this talent gathering? Kill him."

"This son must be killed!"

One voice after another, Yu family, wanhumen, Dugu family and other terrorist forces all said they wanted to kill Lin Feng. They all wanted to kill Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eyes swept the crowd, the pupil is merciless, those people, all want him to die.

The crowd on the ground, hearing the sound of killing each other, sighed in their hearts.

How about the incomparable talent? If you don't have a strong background force to back it up, you will easily fall down if you are hated by others.

In a merciless and unreasonable world, strength is supreme. There are no principles and rules. All the restraints and rules can be broken as long as there is strength.

This party is a genius party and a snow moon festival. It should have rules. But now, Lin Feng is too conspicuous and offends too many people. Therefore, they all want Lin Feng to die and break the rules.

Lin Feng, weak, seems a bit desolate, even if his talent, surpasses many of the eight childe.

Everything depends on strength.

"What a pity!"

The crowd looked at the arrogant figure in the void and sighed in their hearts. Lin Feng, too sorry, is so weak that he is expected to fall today, the fall of genius.

So many people want to kill Lin Feng, but no one stands up to say a word for Lin Feng. No one dares.Only dream feeling, whole body cold, eyes with a touch of bone cold, if they want to kill Lin Feng, she will do anything to destroy this group of people.

"Did you hear that, everyone, you're going to die."

The old man stares at Lin Feng, and a sarcastic smile flashes in his eyes. Lin Feng is dead.

Lin Feng smile, want him to die? Then die.

The boundless cold will to kill the burning body, Lin Feng body is full of anger, showing unyielding.

"Kill me if you want me to die." At the same time, the dream of the body slightly forward, the body, also have a cold to the extreme release of breath.

Feeling the killing intention of Lin Feng and Meng Qing, there is only a sneer in the eyes of the old man. How about the strong and cold spirit of killing? Without power and background, Lin Feng is doomed to die.

"Well, I'll help you." The old man uttered a cold voice and his body moved.

Seeing his body flash, Lin Feng's merciless pupil closed slightly, and his soul felt the magic sword trembling in his body.

"Man."

Just when Lin Feng wanted to do something, there was a voice in the void. The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

This sound falls, Xiangjiang lake, the vast sea of people, suddenly there are several colored ribbon, flying toward the sky, the color ribbon seems to be endless, straight into the void.

"What's going on?"

When the crowd saw the rising colored ribbons, their eyes were slightly coagulated, and the eyes of the old man were also solidified, because those ribbons were coming towards him.

As if feeling the sound of the ribbon breaking the sky, Lin Feng's eyes opened, and instantly he was stunned.

Color ribbon?

A familiar scene, that day, in the Acacia forest, Yuqiu wanted to kill him. It was at the most critical moment that these colorful ribbons appeared and discarded him.

At this time, when he was in danger again, the colored ribbon appeared again and shot the old man in the air.

It seems that someone is trying to help him, Lin Feng!

It was strange that Lin Feng's eyes were full of puzzled color. He saw that the colored ribbon rushed to the old man's body in an instant. He only heard the old man's cold drink, waved his palm like a knife, and cut the colored ribbon in front of him. At the same time, around the old man, countless colored ribbons appeared in the void, connecting the ground and the sky, turning into a rainbow bridge, extremely gorgeous.

"Who is it?"

The crowd's eyes turned and searched in the crowd. Finally, a vacant space came out. There, there were many women in plain clothes standing there, and the colorful ribbons were blooming from their hands.

In the middle of these people, there is a graceful figure, dressed in white clothes, as holy and pure as snow. Just looking at this figure, it seems that you can see her unique style.

However, this figure, above the forehead, but with a hat, the edge of the hat is white gauze, in the yarn, there is a perfect outline looming.

"Who is she?"

All the eyes of the crowd fell on this man. Just now, she was covered by those women in plain clothes. No one found her. However, at the moment, all of them found her unconcerned temperament, aloof and refined, with a kind of transcendent beauty, that holy glory, and dream feeling a bit similar.

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