Sign In From the Sky

The wind and snow are dancing, and the sky is full of fog.

In this snow valley full of corpses and bloodstained wild, all the arrogances were shocked, unbelievable, and even more emotional, and their heads were all attracted by the shadow of the ice and snow in front of them, unable to extricate themselves.

They even ignored the purpose of this trip, ignored the existence of Ye Fan and Duan De, and ignored the giant snow ape that was still struggling and causing rumbling.

Shocked, shocked, panicked...Emotions rushed to their hearts, even though there were thousands of words to escape, they still couldn't open their mouths.

Yes, they have imagined such scenes before, but most of them are in dreams and appear in the image of misfortune and disaster, so that they are often awakened in the middle of the night, sweating, panting, and the mind is still constant There are lingering shadows.

Lin Feng, the supreme body, what a familiar and distant name. In those years when the Eastern Wilderness was haunted by the mysterious mankind of the Blood Sword, he was fortunate that he would never meet again, and even let himself forget it like a self-hypnosis, but the truth is, this The nightmare really appeared before him.

After a lapse of two years, the Supreme Body Lin Feng, who was rumored to have died in Fallen Mountain, has once again appeared in the Northern Territory!

When this news spreads, I am afraid that there will be a stormy sea in the monks' circle in the Eastern Desolation!

"I must be dreaming..."

"He's back, he really came back from Fallen Xianling!"

"In two years, who can stay in the ghost place of Fallen Mountain for two full years? Is he a monster?!"

"No, it's not true, tell me it's not true!"

"Oh, we even chased and killed his companions in front of him... it's over, this time it's really over!"

Some young monks who later joined the Tianjiao League now saw with their own eyes the characters they could only hear in legends, appearing in front of them with such a chic and elegant posture. For a while, they felt panic, embarrassed, and even more serious ones. Moan of despair.

The backbone of the sacred sons of the shaking light, that is, the sons of the great sacred places and the great religions, is not so unbearable, but they are also gloomy. Although they have not lost their fighting spirit, they also show fear and even I feel that the scene before me is too bizarre, unbelievable.

Among them, in the Undead Mountain, the Son of Wanchu and Son of Dayan, who had been severely beaten by Lin Feng, looked particularly strange.

They stared at Lin Feng, shaking their bodies, and gritting their teeth at the young monks who looked negatively yelled:

"Damn it, isn't it just a dead genius who has disappeared for two years? What's to be afraid of?"

At the end of the words, the Dayan Son flashed, and he rushed directly to the group of panicked young monks, pointed at Lin Feng, and said every word: "He, can he fight us alone?"

A group of young monks were silent, but the fear in some people's eyes had obviously subsided a little.

Seeing the effect, the Son of Dayan immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it: "Hmph, although I don’t know how he escaped from Fallen Xianling, how can he enter the dangerous place just as he said it? Two years, that’s a whole two years. Time! The rules of Fallen Xianling are so vast, half a year is the limit, even Qin Yu, who ambushes in Fallen Xianling, has to hide in the periphery, relying on the secret treasure elixir to barely support it!"

When these words fell, someone in the Saint Child camp immediately agreed: "Yes, I don't know if you found out, Lin Feng's silentness is not because he deliberately constricted, and I don't even feel the powerful aura around him! You know, how domineering the supreme body was at the beginning, the dragon is flying everywhere, and the divine power is turbulent, how can it be as weak as it is today?!"

When a group of young monks heard the words, they all moved in their hearts, silently suppressing the fear in their hearts, carefully exploring their divine consciousness, only to find that they were really unimpeded, and they were not affected by any breath.

This is what they did not dare to imagine.

The Son of Wanchu looked at Lin Feng. The latter always had an indifferent look, neither attacking nor rebutting. This made him feel at ease, and suddenly thought of a possibility, he immediately laughed and shouted: "Lin Feng, you Two years will not be the same situation as Jiang Taixu, who has been trapped in Zishan for thousands of years. In order to survive, his power has long been consumed by the rules of Fallen Xianling, and now he has become a soft-footed shrimp, right?!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan and Duan De's expressions suddenly changed, but the eyes of the Tianjiao Saints were bright!

Only Yaoguang Shengzi frowned tightly, and that was the case after Lin Feng appeared. He actually found that he could not see through Lin Feng's details!

"It won't be so miserable..." Duan De grinned, his expression unbelievable.

"Hey, if you don’t answer, you’re acquiescing? When you appear here, don’t you think you can scare us away by pretending to be gods and ghosts? We are not afraid of you now!" Wang Chu Shengzi thought he had guessed that Lin Feng was secret, his expression couldn’t help but became arrogant and turned. Looking at Shengzi Dayan: "Brother Xiang, don't you think?"

"No, that's right!"

The son of Dayan Sheng Yifei just spoke, and his tone was still a little trembling, but after seeing the confident eyes of the son of Wanchu, he soon calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "We are many and powerful, and there is Shaoguang's Highness. What storms can he cause Lin Feng? Besides, for two years, I waited hard to practice and spent every day fighting against the troublemakers. The strength of cultivation has improved greatly, and Lin Feng is in Fallen Immortal Mountain. What can be improved where birds don’t shit?"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

At this moment, everyone was aware of this problem, and the eyes looking at Lin Feng did not have the initial panic, and every one of them showed killing intent!

Only the **** dog behind Lin Feng sneered quietly.

Whoosh!

A purple shadow suddenly appeared, slashing through the sky, rolling up the wind and snow in all directions, engulfing a powerful force, and blasting towards Lin Feng!

"Brother Lin, haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing these days?"

The person who made the sound was the son of the Purple Mansion~www.wuxiahere.com~ There was still a ray of purple gas rising slowly at his fingertips, and his divine power was still agitating in it.

As time passed, he obviously forgot the kindness of Lin Feng who rescued him from the Undead Mountain. At this moment, he suddenly launched a trouble, perhaps because he wanted to test, perhaps he was murderous, but the only certainty is that the blow out also represents his decision. Resolving and showing attitude is to completely draw a line from Lin Feng.

Huhuhu!

Seeing that purple shadow hits extremely quickly, and the whistling of the wind, it has gradually revealed its true appearance, but it is a copper hammer wrapped in purple gas!

This hammer is a heavy weapon in the Secret Treasure, and it is calm and vigorous. It can easily tear the air during the journey, and it must be directly at the top of Lin Feng.

Ye Fan wanted to make a move, but was raised by the Shaking Son, and forced to stop with a black gold cauldron with a dragon pattern, unable to move forward.

All the Tianjiao stared with cold eyes, maybe after this blow, the truth will surface, and then it will be when the war begins...

(End of this chapter)