Galaxy Shattering Blade

Liu Ming was a little dazed.

He had previously believed that the arrogant of Heaven, such as Master Lin Feng, the strongest genius in the Blood Tower is definitely high above the ground, and it is difficult to look forward to. The reason why he joined the blood building was because he was well paid and because he was born in Dongningzhou. This time, he was unprecedented when he got a blood laurel crown. He was summoned by Lin Feng.

The only non-tenant killer of ten blood!

Almost can be compared with the five main hall masters, Master Lin Feng's deeds are well known in the Blood Tower.

But right now...

I really saw Lord Lin Feng, but it was completely different from imagination.

"I, I..." Liu Luo was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment--

A quick voice rang outside, and Lin Feng's eyes saw Ge Lan hurriedly, his face dignified and panicked, and his heart was tight, and he said to Liu Luo: "So, I will give you 30 billion Neem coins first, and another 3000 If you don’t have enough blood, you won’t find me again.”

Liu Luo stared wide-eyed.

30 billion Nimes? 30 million blood kills?

Is it 60 billion Nimes! ?

Just now Wu Kou only took 10 billion Nimes, he took six times as much as Wu Kou! Liu Luo ∨☆dǐng∨☆ǎn∨☆Little ∨☆ said, .2≈■Heartbeat accelerated, some reactions could not come, Lin Feng's last sentence was more like a hammer hitting on his heart, what is it enough to come to him again?

"A Feng." Golan's voice came.

Lin Feng's eyes were shining, and Liu Li's eyes turned sharply, and he also had some eyesight. He bowed down deeply to Lin Feng: "Thank you Master Lin Feng." Immediately, Liu Zhen turned away with excitement, and then the mood was calm. A little, one scene after another came to mind.

It was not that he was looked at differently, but...

Because Big Brother Liu Yi.

"Brother, are you blessing your father and your ethnic group?"

Liu Luo murmured softly. Clenched your fists: "I will not let you down!"

Perseverance and perseverance left Lin Feng's sight.

Looking at Liu Lu as if looking at his former self, Lin Feng was deeply touched. What people pay attention to is a kind of fate. This is true for oneself and Liulu, and it is more unfortunate than oneself. In addition to carrying the ethnic group, his eldest brother Liu Yi is no longer here.

"Come on, Brother Liu, I will take good care of your younger brother." Lin Feng said lightly, his eyes turned to Ge Lan.

On that day, Golan’s character was the most stable and atmospheric, and he was not insulted, but this time it was pale and ugly. Obviously something shocking happened. Thinking of this, Lin Feng's hands were inexplicably cold, and the unforeseen hunch in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Wouldn't it...

"A Feng. Brother Niu is dead." Golan's voice was deep and angry.

Wow! Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

Sword Hall.

Lin Feng stepped in, with a breath of killing.

It seems that Star of Stars stands upright as Lin Feng arrives. It seems that Lin Feng's arrival will come soon.

"Zheng!" Lin Feng was sheathed in darkness, and although the overlord's fighting force from the depths of his heart could not decipher the world of the sword of Di Xing, he was not moved by it at all, and Lin Feng's eyes were intense. With a scream, the whole body was golden. Thunder Dragon Ao Xiao.

boom! boom! boom! !

Fierce battle, the tip of the needle is against Maimang.

As if venting, Lin Feng attacked madly, and the death star only defended, and there was a little sadness on his expressionless face. Looking at the blood building elite he pulled up with his hand. Di Xing knew the pain in his heart.

However, nothing can be done right now.

"Okay." The world of Death Star Sword moved violently, and immediately Wan Jian returned to the wind, and the boundless sword gas punctured Lin Feng, and the sword of Death Star spurted from the blind ǎn. An unpretentious sword penetrates the heart of the sword and breaks through Lin Feng's defense.

Boom!

Lin Feng struggled and retreated after being injured.

Stand still.

"Slap~" Jianqi dissipated, the world of swords no longer existed, and only the panting voice remained in the entire sword palace. Lin Feng and Shixing stared at each other.

a long time……

"Are you all right." Said Xing.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, "Where is Niu's body?"

"I took my head back with Ba Ye and cremated and buried it." Shi Xing's face was cold: "I haven't seen the body, so I should still be in Nirvana."

"What about Warhawk and Sister Ning?" Lin Feng asked.

"There is no news yet." Shaoxing shook his head: "The hands of Ao Jianhui, but I am afraid, are also fierce." There was helplessness in the voice, which was an emotion that dared not to speak.

Lin Feng stared closely at Di Xing: "I don't understand."

"You are still young." Said Xingdao: "Nie Shenzong can't be bothered, it should be Ao Jianhui, to be precise."

"Because Nirvana World?" Lin Feng said.

Di Xing's head: "The Nirvana world is even more cruel. The Ao family dominates the Nirvana world and is in charge of human power, especially the Ao Jianhui itself is the bloodline directly under the Ao family. If he gave up power for love that day, it would be early In the Aojia Fengfengshengsheng."

Lin Feng understood.

In the thirty-three continents, the Blood Tower is indeed stronger than Nirvana Sect, and the star of the sword palace is not worse than Ao Jianhui, but he can't retaliate. Perhaps the power of the Blood Tower can be used here to destroy the Nirvana God Sect, but it will inevitably lead to a bitter fruit and cause the Nirvana World Blood Tower disaster.

In thirty-three continents, it is not difficult to rise again.

With money, determination, and support from the strong, a sectarian force can soon be formed, but in the world of Nirvana...

It’s harder than ten million times.

"We can only tolerate?" Lin Feng's clenched fists bulged with blue muscles.

"I am the Lord of the Sword Palace in the Blood Tower." Shu Xing closed his eyes: "At the moment I decided to become the Lord of the Hall, there would be no more Dai Xing in the world."

The calm voice revealed the cruelty of reality.

As the Lord of the Temple, he must put the interests of Blood Tower first, rather than acting on his own likes and dislikes.

Lin Feng looked at the Death Star, and the waves and waves in his heart were not calm. If the Lord Jian Jian could understand his situation, but...

It does not mean that I will accept it.

"I know."

"But I will never be the Lord of the Blood Tower."

On the floor, Lin Feng turned away.

There is a sky in everyone's heart, a piece of his own boundaries and defenses. For Lin Feng, only someone has violated this forbidden territory in his heart. No matter who he is, he will strive to the end and will never back down.

"Even if it's heaven~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have to poke it out of a hole!" Lin Feng's pupil was firm and persistent.

…

endure!

Have to endure.

Lin Feng is very clear that with his current strength, he has no chance of winning against Ao Jianhui. If he can improve his strength in a short time, the ten blood channels are the best choice. Three months is enough to break through to become the strongest sub-week limit. By.

By then, he will have a battle against Ao Jianhui.

just……

In this way, the opportunity to enter the Blood Tower Hell is lost, which can never be repeated.

"There are many ways to quickly increase the combat power, and there is no need to exhaust and fish." Lin Feng left the training room and once again stepped into the **** gate on the ninth floor of the blood tower.

"Blood Domain, the same is possible."

…(To be continued.)