Chapter 607

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Next, the same scene took place in many places of the snowy City, and soon the whole vast city knew it.

Tomorrow morning, falling mountains, snowy Dabi.

"It seems that there are people standing behind the scenes in this snowy Dabi. No wonder even the Empire does not know the specific time of snowy Dabi."

Lin Feng secretly said in his heart that the four great empires, snowy Dabi, were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. At least, the temple was beyond Lin Feng's expectation. No one was allowed to destroy snowy Dabi and kill the people who participated in the snowy Dabi. Even the taishu family of the four big families, it was the same. In a word, they took revenge.

Even the one who spoke just now was silent and didn't speak again. The order of the Palace should not be disobeyed.

Taishu Tianqi's eyes are fixed on Lin Feng and others. He looks cold. Although he is angry, he doesn't dare to disobey the order of the palace.

"If you are still alive, we will meet again." Uncle Tianqi said coldly, step a step, whistling away.

Everyone in the taishu family looked indifferent, and their cold eyes glanced at Lin Feng and them. This time, they were lucky and had the protection of the holy palace. However, after the snowy competition, the taishu family could not let these people go. They even dared to kill the young lady of the taishu family and destroyed so many people in the temple.

This time, their taishu family failed to take revenge, but many strong people died. How can they swallow this tone of voice, it must be revenge, but the time of revenge should be after the snowy contest.

Lin Feng watched the taishu family leave one after another, and soon all disappeared. The tight strings in his heart also slightly relaxed. At present, there will be no crisis. Next, he will face the snowy Dabi.

The first round of snowy Dabie is the killing and elimination war. It requires some people. It is very cruel. I'm afraid that many people on the side of Longshan empire will kill them when they see him. Only when a certain number of people die, will the first round of snowy Dabie end and enter the second round.

Looking at Jun Mo Xi, Tang Youyou, qingmengxin and Jianchen, Lin Feng nods to them one after another. His clear eyes show a touch of gratitude. If there is no help from others this time, I'm afraid that the people in the temple have not appeared yet. He will be surrounded and killed by the people of the taishu family, unless he uses the magic sword again and let the magic sword bite back.

"Well, today's event is just an episode. Next, you should be ready for the snowy Dabie. Let's go to the falling mountains first."

Jun Mo Xi didn't seem to care about helping Lin Feng in the first battle just now, and said to the crowd.

People nodded, and what they were most concerned about was the snowy contest.

Tomorrow morning, some of them have been waiting for the snowy Dabi for a long time, and will finally start. Many people's blood is boiling, and they are full of endless passion.

As long as you don't die, you will be able to make your cultivation more powerful.

Taking out a jade of memory, Jun Moxi intruded his consciousness into it. Suddenly, the terrain of the snow covered city appeared in his mind. He looked for it with consciousness. Soon Jun Moxi found a place, which was marked with four big characters, the falling mountain.

Hand out the memory of the jade, Jun Mo Xi look a Lin, way: "start."

The voice falls, Jun Mo Xi's body trembles, whistling and moving, toward the direction of the falling mountains.

People from the Longshan Empire followed suit one after another. It was their first time to come to the snow covered city. They did not know where the so-called falling mountains were. The jade of memory that Jun Moxi took out just now should be the map of the snow covered city. There is no mistake to follow Jun Moxi.

Flying cloud Lin, looked at us: "Xiao Feng Ya."

Cloud flying Yang nods, three people a piece, resist the sky and move.

A large group of people galloped toward the direction of the falling mountains.

In the void, a line of figures appeared on the left side of Lin Feng, the group of people in Tianfeng country.

I saw that day the middle-aged strong man of Fengguo looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "you two are not dead. It's really a big life. But after tomorrow morning, when the snowy big match is held, maybe you won't be so lucky again."

"It's a pity that you are too old to take part in the snowy contest. Otherwise, you may be able to see whether I will die or not."

Lin Feng indifferent to spit out a voice, let that person's eyes a stiff, Lin Feng is clearly in satire at him, even to participate in the snow field than the qualification.

Although his cultivation level is higher than Lin Feng, he has reached the middle, and Lin Feng is still young, in the prime of his life, with infinite potential. It is beyond doubt that he will be stronger than him in the future. He despises Lin Feng, but he does not know what qualification he has to despise him. If Lin Feng reaches his age, killing one of them may be as simple as trampling on an ant.

Lin Feng's words, obviously in contempt of him, insult him.

"Proud? As I said, when the seven envoys of Tianfeng step into Dabi, the first one to kill is you. In the first round, you are ready to die. "

Middle aged cold threat, robe sleeve waving, beyond Lin Feng's body, toward the front."I don't know what to do."

Another cold voice came, talking about Dilong. Compared with the time when he came from Longshan Empire to this snowy City, Dilong was silent a lot. The reason was that Duan Wudao had no dignity.

However, when his mood fell into a low ebb, Dilong also needed to find some consolation. When he saw Lin Feng, he couldn't help speaking out to humiliate him. He borrowed Lin Feng and found some dignity.

Lin Feng turned his head and took a faint look at Dilong. He just sneered and said nothing. He turned his eyes and did not continue to look at him.

This scene makes Dilong's pupils shrink, his face looks very ugly. His silent contempt is even more naked than any verbal humiliation. Lin Feng humiliates him with his eyes and ignores him.

"Don't think that if you have made some progress in your cultivation, you are not dead. It's the blessing of others. For the first round of snowy competition, prepare to die."

Di Long's voice, which is beyond his body, is a heavy voice.

"It seems that many people want you to die in the snowy contest."

Cloud flies yang to Lin Feng to smile way.

Lin Feng's eyebrows moved. Several people in XueYue Kingdom want his life. They collude with the people of Tianfeng country to attack and kill him in the dark. The account has not been settled. Now, these people want him to die. Lin Feng, who happens to want to settle accounts with them.

In addition to the people of the Longshan Empire, the other three imperial forces, even the people of the whole snowy City, are rushing to the falling mountains. The holding of the snowy Dabie is doomed to be not peaceful and attracts everyone's attention.

Among the vast mountains, there are eight peaks in the center. The eight column peaks are particularly peculiar, with more thick and thick peaks, while the mountain areas are narrower and narrower, as if the eight gods were standing upside down there. The name of falling sky comes from this.

And in the middle of the eight column mountains, there are also small peaks, wrapped in a huge flat, which is extremely vast, as if there is a layer of illusory air floating in the void.

Here, is the most famous place of the falling mountains, the fallen land.

"Falling mountains."

In the void, a figure came down from the sky, just like a God, and his whole body was filled with incomparable strong breath. This man was the first to arrive at the falling sky mountain range, the sky blood and the imperial mausoleum!

"Come out."

The imperial mausoleum drank to the void, and then another figure came from the void and landed on the top of a mountain opposite to the imperial mausoleum. The snow moon, duanwudao.

"Very early."

A dark evil spirit rushed from the sky, rolling dark evil spirit surged. Above the void, a group of black evil spirit enveloped a huge coffin, and fell on the top of a mountain, making a huge roar. From the coffin, a figure rose slowly, which naturally was the blood evil spirit of the black feather Empire.

At the top of a mountain near the blood evil spirit, the dead breath spreads out, the withered demon pupil and the dead wood arrive.

The sword Qi is roaring, colorful light appears in the void, and the melodious music is playing in the void space. The seven emotions sword flying in the sky and the six desires Qin rain are coming.

At the top of the seventh mountain, Yu Mo, the eye of eight trigrams, stepped forward. These seven people took the lead to reach the falling sky mountains!

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