"Mingyue!"
A line of tears flowed from the eyes of the monk-clothed ancient Buddha.
This is a sword god of his generation, a person of the same era as him. He was so high-spirited and looked down on the world back then, but now he looks so sad.
His sword broke!
His life also entered the countdown.
"As long as the sword survives, the man lives. When the sword dies, the man dies. This is the destiny of my Jianmen lineage."
Mingyue Sword God said this weakly.
As these words fell,
The last bit of divine light on the natal sword dissipated, and it became completely dead, like an ordinary piece of broken iron...
"Old buddy..."
The Sword God Mingyue stared blankly at the sword in his hand, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.
The monk's ancient Buddha had almost run out of tears.
He didn't know why he was crying so sadly, perhaps because he was also going to die, or perhaps because he was sad about the fall of a generation of sword god.
"Don't waste time, send them both on their way quickly, there are others waiting for us to deal with!"
Shen Tian looked at the four undead warriors not far away.
One of the Undead Warriors nodded and walked out, ready to execute the Monk's Clothes Ancient Buddha. As for the Moonlight Sword God, even if he didn't take action, he wouldn't survive for more than a few minutes...
"Da da da~"
At this moment,
Suddenly, a sound of light footsteps was heard in the gray fog in the distance.
A slender figure appeared vaguely.
"who?"
Shen Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately asked.
The news of his identity being exposed must not be spread out at this moment...
The four great undead warriors, the monk-robed ancient Buddha, and the Moon Sword God's dim eyes also turned towards the gray fog in the distance...
soon.
The face of the person who came appeared in front of everyone.
"Little friend Lin!"
The monk-clothed ancient Buddha cried out in surprise.
The dark eyes of the Moon Sword God showed a hint of brilliance.
He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out. He seemed to be completely relieved and slowly fell to the ground.
Until death,
He still held the broken sword tightly in his arms.
"Mingyue!"
When the monk-clothed ancient Buddha saw the death of the Moon Sword God, his voice became hoarse.
Lin Feng looked at the body of Mingyue Sword God, his eyes flickered...
Taking this opportunity,
Shen Tian appeared silently behind Lin Feng, intending to use the same method to sneak attack Lin Feng...
"Bang!"
Lin Feng didn't even turn his head, allowing the other party's hand, which was as hard as a steel knife, to reach into his back, but it only left a shallow mark on his body.
"The Beishan Sect is indeed a human spy."
Lin Feng turned around and looked at Shen Tian quietly.
"you...."
Shen Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong, but there was no time to think about it at this moment, and immediately shouted:
"Let's work together and keep this kid here!"
"Swish~"
The four undead warriors did not hesitate at all. They each used their magical powers to attack Lin Feng, but their attacks were easily blocked by Lin Feng.
Under absolute strength,
Quantity doesn't matter at all!
“Boom!”
Lin Feng slapped out with his palm, and the four undead generals and Shen Tian were all shocked and retreated. The undead soldiers were wiped out by the overflowing terrifying waves.
"So strong... This man is probably not much weaker than Emperor Huang Ling!"
The four undead warriors looked horrified.
After just a brief exchange of blows, they felt Lin Feng's overwhelming pressure...
"This bastard!"
Shen Tian's expression became extremely ugly, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.
But the answer is no!
Facing Lin Feng,
They had almost no chance of winning, and fighting head-on would only lead to death.
"escape!"
Shen Tian didn't hesitate and turned around and ran. He absolutely couldn't lose his life here.
"Can you escape from me?"
Lin Feng covered the sky with his big hand, caught Shen Tian who had escaped ten thousand meters away in an instant, and squeezed him lightly.
"Bang!"
Shen Tian's body was directly crushed and exploded into a ball of blood mist. Even his soul collapsed under the pressure of a terrifying energy!
This is Lin Feng’s current strength!
A second-class strong man was killed so easily!
Seeing this scene,
The entire undead army was shocked and dared not move at all!
So strong!
It’s really powerful!
The intelligence is wrong. How could such a terrifying human warrior appear on this battlefield?
The four undead warriors were horrified.
"Anyone who dares to escape without my permission will only end up with one fate: their soul will be shattered..."
Lin Feng said lightly,
Then he walked towards the ancient Buddha in monk's robes.
At this moment,
The monk-clothed ancient Buddha was holding the body of the Moon Sword God, looking very sad and upset. When he saw Lin Feng coming, he said in a hoarse voice:
"Friend Lin, although the Moonlight Sword God and you had a grudge before, this time, he has lived up to his promise to the human race! He also fulfilled his promise to you and died on this battlefield..."
Lin Feng did not speak, but squatted down and examined the remains of the Mingyue Sword God.
The heart is broken, the essence is gone, and the soul is completely shattered...
"I think I'm worthy of the title of Sword God..."
Lin Feng gave an evaluation.
He didn't feel any sadness at Mingyue's death, but just felt a little sorry...
"Beishan Sect is a traitor. We must quickly spread this news to the deepest battlefield, otherwise Master Lingyun and the others might be in big trouble!"
The monk-clothed ancient Buddha suddenly said.
Lin Feng was about to speak when he heard this.
As a result, at this moment, a pale giant hand stretched out from the void and quickly grabbed the ancient Buddha in monk's robes.
"Buzz~"
The pupils of the ancient Buddha in monk's robes shrank slightly, and he immediately tried to resist, but he found that all his Taoist fruits were suppressed by the energy overflowing from the big hand!
"Three types of tribulation!"
The monk-clothed ancient Buddha cried out in horror.
"snort!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly and immediately took action to stop the big hand.
But when he was confronting the mysterious strong man,
A terrifying creature in a black robe suddenly appeared behind him, twisting off the head of the ancient Buddha in monk's robes and tearing his soul into countless pieces.
This happened almost at the same time.
Even someone as strong as Lin Feng couldn't react!
He can block the sneak attack of one strong man, but he can't block the second one!
Next second.
"Swish~"
Two mysterious strong men appeared on the scene.
When the four undead warriors saw the two, their expressions suddenly became respectful, and they knelt on one knee and said:
"Welcome the two Lords of the Spiritual Realm!"
At the same time.
The countless undead armies also knelt on the ground and roared:
"Welcome to His Majesty Emperor Xuanling, welcome to His Majesty Emperor Huangling!"
"Welcome to His Majesty Emperor Xuanling, welcome to His Majesty Emperor Huangling!"
......
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