"The Holy Pill of Creation triggers the light of the holy immortal. Imagine it carefully. Which demon world race is recorded in the classics?" At this time, a rolling voice came out, as if it was deliberately reminding everyone.

After the man finished speaking, he immediately saw more figures. Obviously, many people had vaguely guessed in their hearts, but no one said it and understood it in their hearts. When they said it, they made some taboos.

Of course, the reason why they dared to take action was actually because there was no such demon clan in the Eight Desolate Realm. Otherwise, no one would have dared to attack like this openly.

Rumors are that some terrifying demon kings are blessed by God. In their minds, some memories from ancient times are called inherited memories. If they can dig out this memory, it will be a stunning treasure.

"Catch her and take her for yourself." The rolling voice came out from the crowd again, and everyone suddenly became more and more crazy. The strong men on the rooftop frowned, feeling a little powerless, and there were more and more strong men coveting.

"Who will come sooner or later? I will send them on the road first." Qiongqi stared at these attacking figures fiercely and cursed in his heart. The identity of the fairy in the snow and the worldly face like a fairy, no wonder it caused such madness.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

At this moment, in the void, it seemed as if thousands of swords were ringing together. The Tianwu people who had never participated in the battle in the distance raised their heads and looked into the distance. At this moment, their eyes were all condensed.

The sword, the sword intent that soared into the sky, rolled in from a distance, almost to an incredible level. In an extremely short moment, the terrifying sword intent in the distance came close to him. An unparalleled sword power permeated everyone's hearts, causing the battle to slap.

Many strong men raised their heads and looked into the void. Then, they saw the figure in the leader and their eyes couldn't help but stutter.

Lin Feng!

Lin Feng, he came back, alive, and behind Lin Feng, there were countless terrifying sword cultivators, several of whom were terrifying and suffocating.

"People from Jiange!"

The crowd's expressions condensed. These people must be from Jiange. In addition to Jiange, there is no such powerful sword cultivator force in Jiancheng. However, why did Jiange appear with Lin Feng?

Also, which mysterious force that abducted Lin Feng that day, was it Jiangge?

At this moment, the truth seemed to become more and more confusing. Everyone couldn't understand what happened after Lin Feng was kidnapped.

At this moment, Lin Feng was more sharp than Lin Feng when he left that day, and seemed to be like a sword. The figures in the void seemed not to be a group of people, but to be a peerless and sharp sword.

At this time, Lin Feng's sharp and cold eyes slowly turned around, and finally fell on the black shadow that was just talking, causing the black shadow who was hiding behind the crowd to instigate everyone to froze. He saw a terrifying murderous intent in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Kill him!" A cold voice spit out from Lin Feng's mouth. As his words fell, extremely dazzling sword lights angrily killed out, cutting out a gap in the sky. The crowd seemed to have only seen a thunder and lightning struck down. Then they saw the black shadow that encouraged everyone to be split open by a sword, and blood was spilled. I didn't know how to die.

"Gulong!" Many people swallowed. At this moment, the violent battle suddenly subsided, and everyone stopped. They all looked at the figures in the void, or Lin Feng.

A powerful martial arts realm was instantly killed by a sword. Not to mention the ability to fight back, there was no time to even scream. The venerable's cultivation level, the fourth level of martial arts realm, shows how strong the person who slashed out the sword light was and how fast the sword was.

"How can he control the powerful men of the Moving Sword Pavilion!" The crowd felt a little cold. If all the people in the Sword Pavilion followed Lin Feng's orders, it would be terrible and would be a disaster of destruction.

As for the people on the rooftop, they were stunned when they saw Lin Feng, and then they all laughed. This guy actually returned in such a shocking way.

Mengqing seemed to feel something. Her beautiful eyes opened. When those eyes that were even more beautiful than the stars saw Lin Feng, there was a trace of mist. Then, she smiled, smiling sweetly and brilliantly. If Lin Feng was well, she would be fine.

Sprite Yao also looked at Lin Feng at this time. As the saint of the fairy palace in the sky and the proud daughter of the sky, she was defeated by Lin Feng. Now, Lin Feng returned in such a shocking way, and he himself seemed to be stronger, with a sense of lawlessness on his body.

Lin Feng's eyes swept towards the figures in black who concealed his identity, and his eyes were filled with cold lights. These people, they should be damned when they attack Mengqing!

"Kill all those who cover up, no one will be left!" Lin Feng's mouth spit out a cold sound, causing the eyes of those strong men of Jiange to froze slightly, kill them all?

They are veterans of Jiange, and each of them is extremely powerful. If they want to kill, they are sure to clear the battlefield and kill them all. However, behind these people, there is probably a force involved. If they are killed, the matter will be a bit big.

At this time, a veteran of Jiange wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to call Lin Feng. This was the ancestor's divine weapon, and now he turned into a human being, entrusting the hope of Jiange.

"Young Master!" The elder finally spoke, called Lin Feng and said, "Young Master", with a hesitation in his eyes.

Lin Feng's eyes slowly turned and fell on him. A dazzling sword light of the sky shot out from his eyes, with only one word spitting out: "Kill!"

The elder's heart twitched slightly, and the divine weapon swallowed Lin Feng. Lin Feng became a sword slave. Although he was Lin Feng as his body, he was still the soul of the divine weapon after all. He was even more courageous and killed as soon as he said he could.

"This is worthy of being the ancestor's divine weapon!" The elder said in his heart, and then a terrifying sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Abide by the order of the young master, the person who covers it will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"boom!"

The surging sword intent seemed to occupy the entire void, and then the crowd saw the powerful men from the Sword Pavilion moving, like the flowing light of swords, so fast that the naked eye could not see it.

"Swish, swish..." Blood was sprinkled in the void. In just a moment, several venerables were killed on the spot without any power to fight back.

This scene shocked countless people's hearts and beating. The strong man from Jiange called Lin Feng the young master, and executed his orders and killed him without mercy!

"That day, the eighth level of Sword Master, and those three people were all seventh level of Sword Master!"

Feeling the strength of those strong men in Jiange, everyone felt a suffocating feeling, and a fear began to spread out... These people are the real elites and strong men in Jiange, and the terrifying existences of the elder level. The Venerables, under their swords, constantly turned into dead souls.

The earth under the moonlight was stained with blood, and greed was covered by fear. The strong men began to escape. They didn't expect that Lin Feng would take the veterans of Jiange to ruthlessly slaughter their lives when they returned. Why, who could tell them why the veterans of Jiange called Lin Feng the Young Master.

"No one is allowed to let go. Anyone who participates will leave their lives!" Lin Feng's mouth spit out a cold sound, causing the fear to spread more rapidly. If one is not allowed, he will kill him even if he runs away.

"It seems that after the young master merged with the sword slave, he also had a trace of human feelings in it." The strong man from Jiange thought to himself that this was reasonable and devoured Lin Feng's body and made Lin Feng a sword slave, but he should be influenced by Lin Feng's four-dimensionality, so the young master has both the sharpness of a divine weapon and the feelings of Lin Feng.

Thinking of this, the strong men in Jiange had a stronger killing aura and did not let anyone go. The people who did not participate in the distance were frightened by the sight. Some were glad, and some felt cold, because among the slaughtered people, their elders were involved in it, concealing their identities. Now, they have succeeded, because they are all the same, they are all killed, and they are dead, and no one can tell who they are.

After today's battle, who else dares to attack Lin Feng in Jiancheng!
Chapter completed!