"Ha ha!"

"This is the new meaning of martial arts that Zuo Tong, master, understood. Death."

"Master Hua Xialin, the myth of your invincibility will come to an end from now on. When your vitality is completely consumed, the spirit can only live without the body. We will ask you, Mr. Zuo Tong, to keep your spirit in check and keep it in the fire of purgatory. We will endure the burning of the fire forever. "

The four saga people, who had already been far away from home, began to shout loudly with high morale as soon as they swept away the previous tension and panic.

The secret meaning of the martial art of death is the deprivation of vitality, which can make the grass and trees dry up, and also let the livestock run out of vitality and die. Even human beings and martial artists, even those who are the most powerful in the list of immortals, as long as they can't resist the power of deprivation, they can only watch their vitality completely deprived until they die.

"Death, deprivation of life!"

"It's no wonder that with the red eyes of the left pupil, master huaxialin, who has such a record, will be so calm. He has understood the profound meaning of the martial arts."

On the coast, countless strong people gathered here also felt this terrible breath of death. Although they could not see the situation on the sea, they had no reason to believe that everything, as the four saga people said, the vitality of Linfeng was constantly lost under the deprivation of this death force.

"To deprive life with the power of death, isn't it? Only the legendary land immortals can understand the immortal method!"

"I can't imagine that in a hundred years, the left pupil is red and has grown to such a level!"

These powerful people gathered here continue to be full of emotional discussions, depriving life with the power of death, which is the immortal method that only land immortals can master, but never thought that left pupil's red eyes even controlled the power of terror with the realm of human beings and immortals.

At this moment, the high-level military of the island country and more than ten senior generals in the Chinese special forces are all strained to the extreme.

For the island countries, if they can win the battle, the status of the martial arts circle of the island countries can jump up and rise to a new height again. But if they die in battle, even if they finally leave Linfeng on the seashore successfully, it still cannot be changed, and the martial arts circle of the island countries will go to the end of decline.

For China, this is the hope of the martial arts circle in the future hundreds of years, and also the key point for the martial arts circle in China to return to its glory hundreds of years ago.

"Master Lin, please come back alive."

"China needs you!"

……

Lin Feng stands on the sea with his hands in his hands, and he is still indifferent to the fact that he is deprived of his vitality.

I don't know when my eyes have narrowed, so quietly, staring at the sky, the round hole formed by the condensation of swords, motionless, no one knows what they are thinking.

As time goes by, Lin Feng keeps the same action all the time. During this time, his vitality has been lost for decades. The whole face is full of vicissitudes, exhausted, and may fall down at any time.

After a few more minutes, the eyes opened slowly. In the moment when a magic light burst out, they laughed loudly:

"I knew that the true meaning of the power of death was not so easy to grasp."

"Your so-called deprivation of life by the force of death is only a blind way. It seems that the power of death and the power of deprivation of life are only under the magic and bewilderment of the skill. With the power of a knife, it can destroy the vitality of cells in the body, so as to give a false impression that the vitality is losing. "

How hard it is to master the real power of death? Lin Feng has his own experience. Rao, who lived in the previous life, was only in the state of distraction, and just managed to control a little real power of death.

He was shocked to think that he had mastered the essence of the power of death in the realm of human beings and immortals. But after a careful feeling, I finally found out the problem, which was just a kind of illusion caused by a blind way.

"Broken!"

Lin Feng drinks with a strong voice and pushes his fists forward at the same time.

The golden green divine light comes out from the two fists. It is bright and dazzling. In a moment, it will be completely dispelled by the darkness under the cover. Instead, it is the purest golden blue.

The darkness dissipated, and Lin Feng reappeared clearly in the public's sight. It may be that the vital cells in the body have been destroyed so much that he looks decadent and seems to have recovered from a serious illness.

"Boom!"

Although Lin Feng's body looks very weak, the power of double boxing is still very strong. The most important thing is that with the release of the terrible power of the double boxing, the weak body is recovering at a very fast speed. After the double boxing is fully launched, it has recovered as before, and the weak tired look on the face disappears. Instead, it is full of vitality.

Double fists were launched, and the golden and blue divine light turned into a dragon. The Dragon went out to sea and rose up in the air. It opened its mouth and swallowed up the round hole which was formed by the sword light and was suspended in the sky.The round hole has no resistance at all. In a moment, it is swallowed by the dragon, which is transformed by the golden and blue divine light. The round hole dissipated, and the horrible breath of death also dissipated. Above the sea, everything recovered as before.

"Roar!"

The golden and blue god mang dragon stirs the air of the void and bursts like a roar.

It opens its mouth and pours, swallowing the round hole formed by the gathering of swords, but it doesn't stop there. But like a greedy child, he turned his spear head and aimed it at his left pupil.

Under the huge mouth, the red eyes of the left pupil seem so small, just like a person standing in front of the huge cave.

"Whoosh!"

Left pupil red eyes who dare to fight hard, he mobilize the whole body and all the strength of the body, foot on the sea, back violent retreat.

His feet rowed on the sea, and he fell back thousands of meters. Where he passed, the sea directly cracked a deep gully. That's not the case. It's just that we can avoid this attack.

Jiaolong into the sea, set off huge waves, the sea water again poured on the ground. After that, the Dragon turned into a little golden and blue divine awn, disappearing in the boundless seashore.

"Drink!"

Left pupil red eyes began to fight back, he is very clear, once the attack by Lin Feng started, then next, he can only passive defense, node in the downwind, there is no possibility of turning over. To fight back with his strongest strength is his only hope at this time.

Holding the sword in both hands, holding the sword in the hands of Tian Shi, holding it high and over the head, it stands so straight. His eyes were closed at this time, but his insight was much clearer than any other moment before. At this moment, he can not only clearly observe the existence of the forest peak, but also keenly capture all things. Even the breeze and the waves of the sea appear clearly in his mind.

"Ten days hold the sword, the ultimate holy chop!"

On the body of the sword, there was a loud buzzing.

The void vibrates, a surging and majestic sword Qi bursts out from the body of the sword. The moment when the sword Qi has solidified and soared into the sky is like a beam of light, which directly shoots into the void, more like the moment when the rocket is launched into the sky. The one left behind is directed at the flame in the sky.

Close your eyes and stand on the sea, the left pupil is red. When you step out towards Lin Feng, hold your sword in both hands and cut it directly.

Straight to the hundreds of meters of swords in the cloud, split in the air, like a flash of lightning, across the sky. The wind is howling and the sea waves are shaking. It seems that the sword will fall, and the whole seashore will be divided into two parts. In addition, the water from the seashore will be poured into the land.

"Boom!"

On the peak of the forest, a strong momentum erupted, all over the body, under the golden and blue light of God.

Clasp your hands and fingers together, clench your fists, and thrust them forward. The golden green fist is like a tiger going down the mountain. It rushes towards the cutting sword.

Lin Feng didn't reserve any strength in this fist. He urged Xianyuan all over his body to the extreme. At the same time, he also released the physical strength that can be released by the golden wood spirit.

The power of a fist is unstoppable!