Gao Wu Arrives

The fierce fighting began, three to four. Although the three elderly people of Fucheng, Anlong and Jiang Liao were at a disadvantage, they were absolutely overbearing. At the beginning of the battle, they almost abolished one person. They all concentrated on fire and beat that person. Broken breastbone, blood blossoms.

The man screamed and fell rapidly downward.

And at the same time, a group of prehistoric beasts came out from the foggy sea and slaughtered towards him.

"Get out of here!" The man yelled hard, bleeding and waving his left arm that was still intact.

A dozen monsters were quickly torn into pieces by him, turned into green smoke, and all dispersed. However, his situation has not improved.

Because Lin Feng is here.

He was communicated with the sacred cauldron by the old man Fucheng, spent his divine power, and moved directly over.

"I'll leave this person to you!" The old man Fu Cheng took the time to glance at him, and immediately put all his thoughts on the three of Zhao Xiyi.

That person had been hit hard, and there was no holy artifact in his hand, even if Lin Feng was not an opponent, he would definitely be able to support it for a while.

"Kill!" Lin Feng didn't say a word, just culled it.

The man was covered in blood and embarrassed. He had been severely injured, but his fierceness was also aroused by this.

"A junior who has practiced for less than 20 years dare to trouble me and die!" The man snarled, his body is slender, his muscles are like a horned dragon, and his body condition remains in his mid-30s, in his peak posture.

He displayed a large handprint with golden light, like a divine seal, with bright inscriptions, full of void, and wanted to stop Lin Feng and kill him.

However, just for a moment, he was shocked.

Lin Feng picked up the dragon corpse and smashed it. With a bang, the square **** seal burst directly, flying all over the sky, extremely gorgeous, like fireworks blooming in the long night.

"Qiang!" The cold electricity passed by, and Lin Feng chopped it off with a single knife. The sharp edge made his scalp numb. But at a critical moment, the man sacrificed an iron shield to block it, sparks splashing everywhere.

But he was uncomfortable. A powerful force came, almost overturning him, and even more so caused his body injuries, coughing up blood.

Lin Feng raised his hand and squeezed his fist marks. After being transformed, the Wushan fist marks were blasted out, and the black mountains were filled with thunder, and they all smashed at the man.

boom!

The man flew across, his body almost being smashed into two pieces. Fortunately, he moved quickly and avoided some attacks, but despite this, his injury was even more serious.

After only a few moments of fighting, he lost one after another, and this man in his thirties looked terrifying to the extreme.

However, he did not lose his mind. On the contrary, very calm. After a brief judgment, he flees away directly, avoiding Lin Feng's sharp edge.

He quickly shuttled through the sky, took out the treasure pill from the Qiankun bag, swallowed all of them, and ran the exercises frantically to recover from his injuries.

But this process is not smooth!

Because Lin Feng launched the Jinpeng Transformation Rainbow Technique, in the blue mist, incarnate Jinpeng, the golden light and thunder light were extremely bright, and the whole world was rumbling, speeding up to a certain level, but only three or two breaths to catch up with him.

Lin Feng's eyes were cold, without emotion, with the dragon corpse in his left hand and the sword in his right hand.

This blue misty ocean was turned upside down, and the colorful thunder poured down like a pouring rain.

This is an astonishing picture, as if the God of Creation had opened up the world in chaos. The fluctuation of the thunder was heart palpitating and contained the supreme power of dying.