Eight Desolate Gods

At this moment, while Lin Feng was full of anger, the blood-colored Lin character on Lin Feng's forehead kept shining with blood-colored light at this moment.

"Mutian, your grandma's, the peak of Juling Yaejing is amazing? Today, even if Lao Tzu, Lin Feng, dies, you will have to lose a layer of skin, you bastard."

At this very moment, at this moment, while the raging anger in Lin Feng's heart was rising, Lin Feng's eyes turned red in this very short moment, and Lin Feng was full of anger and shouted loudly at Mu Tian. roar.

Immediately, Lin Feng tightly held the Tianluo Chixuan Sword in his hands, under the horrified eyes of everyone at the scene.

Lin Feng directly took a murderous step towards Mu Tian not far in front of him.

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"Oh my god, this Lin Feng really intends to fight Mu Tian, ​​who is at the peak of Juling Yaejing?"

"This kid is simply crazy. Isn't this courting death?"

"Could it be that he thought he could continue to create miracles?"

At this moment, at the scene, exclamations of exclamation immediately became uncontrollable one after another.

On the other side, led by Ma Ding from the second level of Juling, at this moment, the No. 30 people from the Bahuang Sect also noticed the situation on Lin Feng's side.

And at the moment when Lin Feng had lost his mind, Lin Feng, who was full of anger, was about to attack Mu Tian.

At this moment, Mu Tian looked at Lin Feng who was about to take a step forward, and the corner of Mu Tian's mouth instantly curled up with a dismissive arc.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, how dare the light of the firefly compete with the bright moon?"

At this moment, Mu Tian suddenly whispered to Lin Feng, full of coldness and strangeness.

In response, Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, under Lin Feng's gaze.

"Boom~"

Very suddenly, there was a very dull roar in Mu Tian's body.

Immediately afterwards, in Mu Tian's body, a terrifying aura of the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering Realm erupted in Mu Tian's body in an instant.

Immediately, it was full of madness and crushed towards Lin Feng.

At this moment, feeling the terrifying aura of the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering Realm, Lin Feng frowned slightly, and at this moment, Lin Feng's breathing also suddenly suffocated uncontrollably.

Damn it, compared to the peak of the eighth level of Spirit Gathering Realm, I, Lin Feng, indeed still have a slight gap.

For this, Lin Feng felt the terrifying pressure from this crazy crush. At this moment, fine beads of sweat involuntarily appeared on Lin Feng's forehead.

There was a whisper in Lin Feng's heart, and Lin Feng's fists clenched tightly uncontrollably at this moment.

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"Lin Feng, you brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, take a sword from me~"

At this moment, Mu Tian roared loudly at Lin Feng again.

Immediately afterwards, in Lin Feng's vision, the long sword in Mu Tian's hand was directly raised high towards Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng was so suppressed by Mu Tian's successive actions towards Mu Tian.

At this moment, while Lin Feng's cheeks were covered with cold sweat, the anger in Lin Feng's heart was also completely ignited at this moment.

"Mutian~"

Lin Feng looked at Mu Tian in front of him, and Lin Feng let out a low growl, as if Lin Feng squeezed out the word Mu Tian from between his teeth.

Perhaps because of being too angry, when Lin Feng said the word Mu Tian, ​​Lin Feng's lips trembled violently uncontrollably at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, under the huge pressure, everyone at the scene thought that Lin Feng would retreat in spite of the difficulties, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

At this moment, Lin Feng faced Mu Tian, ​​who was at the peak of Juling Yaejing, and Lin Feng directly raised the Tianluo Chixuan sword in his hand.

Moreover, in the next second, Lin Feng rushed towards Mu Tian crazily at this moment.

During this process, Lin Feng swung the Tianluo Chixuan Sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at Mu Tian in a frenzy.

This?This Lin Feng?

This is too crazy, right?

At this moment, everyone on the scene looked at Lin Feng's crazy scene. At this moment, everyone's breathing became rapid at this moment.

Everyone present was taken aback by Lin Feng's crazy actions.

At the same time, Sun Yulin, Xu Yan and others clenched their fists tightly because of Lin Feng's crazy movements.

At this moment, Lin Feng's speed was very fast, and with this sword, Lin Feng also used all his strength.

Lin Feng's momentum was like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng rushed in front of Mu Tian, ​​who was at the peak of the Eighth Level of Spirit Gathering Realm.

And at this moment, Mu Tian, ​​who was full of disdain for Lin Feng, also lifted the long sword in his hand violently at this moment.

"click~"

The moment Mu Tian raised the long sword in his hand, at this moment, an extremely clear and heart-shattering click sounded directly.

In the next second, everyone saw that the Tianluo Chixuan sword in Lin Feng's hand collided fiercely with the long sword in Mu Tian's hand at this moment.

I don't know what will be the result of the collision of this blow?

At this moment, watching such a scene, everyone on the scene whispered in their hearts full of anxiety.

Everyone at the scene couldn't wait to know the result of this duel.

However, during this process, a very painful look appeared on Lin Feng's cheek.

"Bang~"

The next second, there was another dull voice, and then, under the gaze of everyone present, Lin Feng was sent flying by Mu Tian's sword.

In the air, Lin Feng frowned, and Lin Feng's body flew back about ten meters.

Immediately, Lin Feng's body fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Feng tightly held the Tianluo Chixuan sword in his right hand and tried to support the ground.

Lin Feng's face was pale at the moment.

"Wow~"

In the next second, a mouthful of blood overflowed from Lin Feng's mouth uncontrollably.

"Damn it, really damn it, against Mu Tian who is at the peak of Juling Yaejing, the gap between me, Lin Feng, and him is so obvious."

At this moment, Lin Feng lowered his head and whispered softly, and Lin Feng's face became even more ugly at this moment.

At the same time, Lin Feng's heart also sank to the bottom at this moment.

But just when Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, at this moment, the eyes of Mu Zuliang at the Ninth Level of Gathering Spirits and Mu Tian at the peak of the Eighth Level of Gathering Spirits were looking at the commander Han played by Meisha .

At this moment, Mu Zuliang and Mu Tian saw that the leader of 'Han' remained indifferent even after Lin Feng suffered such a serious injury.

Mu Zuliang and Mu Tian looked at Commander 'Han', and their eyes suddenly narrowed uncontrollably.

"Hehe, Commander 'Han', don't you intend to help Lin Feng? Do you not want to? Or do you not have the ability?"

At this moment, Mu Zuliang was very abrupt, and whispered to Commander 'Han' full of sadness.

Moreover, while Lin Feng was short of breath, Mu Zuliang took a step closer to the leader of 'Han'.

In Mu Zuliang's body, a killing intent surged even more.

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at such a scene. Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Lin Feng clenched his fists suddenly.

"Damn~"