Immortal Emperor Returns

"Boom!"

Fei Jian was cut out, and there was only one silver line between heaven and earth.

Very thin, but the shimmering sharp edge, even the towering flames, is inferior to it.

The air of swords is swept across the sky, as if this silver line that runs through the heavens and the earth is the sharpest weapon between the heavens and the earth, not to mention the air that has been split from it. The power of the line. I am afraid that there is only the axe that Pangu broke the ground, which can describe the power of this sword.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

However, the seemingly indestructible silver thread, after splitting from the top of the giant lion, did not split the giant lion directly like the imagination.

They collided together, bursting into a roar of metal, like the hardest metals colliding together, especially harsh.

"Sword up!"

Lin Feng seems to have expected this result long ago, and directly took Feijian as an air sacrifice.

Jianmang skyrocketed, stretching over a length of hundreds of meters, and a lot of immortal yuan poured out from Lin Feng's body, transforming into a strange rune. Once these runes emerged, they swarmed towards Feijian with a brain.

With the infusion of the runes, Jian Mang surged again, this time it soared to a length of hundreds of meters before it stopped. The kind of shining edge released from Jian Mang was ten times stronger than before. The gap between the two is like the difference between a ten-watt small bulb and a hundred-watt incandescent.

"cut!"

The flying sword, which stretched for hundreds of meters, was once again cut off at an extremely fast speed. Between the heavens and the earth, the flying sword disappeared and was once again replaced by the silver line that carried through the heavens and the earth. It's just that this silver line is longer and sharper, and the terrorist coercion it brings is much stronger.

After the sword was cut off, the giant lion transformed by the flames seemed to be deterred by this horrible coercion. The originally solid body was actually scattered for a moment.

"Stab it!"

The flying sword across the sky finally chopped down on the fire giant lion, this time there was no cross-talk of metal collision, and no loud noise. The Feijian fell down, just like cutting tofu, and split the fire lion directly into two.

"hiss!"

"So strong !!!"

The big family strongmen who have withdrawn from the Zongjia compound have all focused on the contest, and they have never shifted in the slightest.

Faced with such a result, everyone involuntarily sucked in the air!

Originally they thought that Zong Hong would have no problem if he wanted to burn Lin Feng after using the atmosphere of the Baiyun Mountain to bless the formation. However, it never occurred to me that even with the buffs of the blessing of the earth, they still couldn't resist the might of Feijian.

Beyond the shock, everyone began to turn their eyes to the flying sword, and the eager greed flashed in fear.

Zong Hong was also deeply shocked by the power of Feijian. He did not continue to urge the Fang to attack, but stopped.

"Master Lin, my husband admits that you are really strong!"

Under Zong Hong's somber look, his look became more cautious.

The power of the formation method has been urged to the extreme by him, and it continues to be entangled without any meaning at all.

"I said a long time ago, you can fight another battle if you unlock the seal."

Lin Feng stood with his hands in a negative cloud and light wind.

"You're right. Under the seal of strength, even if the husband pushes the development to the extreme, he is not your opponent."

"I didn't expect my husband, you would be forced to such an extent !!!"

"No more, today the old man was lucky enough to break the seal and fight you. Although there is only half an hour to cut you off! Today, let the old man remove your hidden danger for the clan before his death."

On the competition stage, Zong Hong's voice finally stopped being so old and suddenly became full of energy. In his eyes, a beam of light burst out, and the momentum of his body was constantly skyrocketing.

He didn't deliberately increase his voice, but every voice burst like a voice of thunder, and many of the powerful men who had already withdrawn from the Zongjia compound shook their ears. What is even more frightening is that some of them who are weak in strength have begun to bleed, and some have fallen to the ground.

The voice dropped, Zong Hong opened his arms.

"Crack!"

With open arms, a sound like a firecracker sounded from all over the body, and the crooked body seemed to be stretched a lot in an instant, and the body was straight.

The original dry limbs began to skyrocket, like balloons inflated. After a short while, every inch of muscle in the whole body began to be full of vitality, and the skin became full of luster. All white hair fell off, and black hairs re-emerged.

Just just a dozen breaths of effort, Zong Hong, who looked so old, was so old that he became much younger. It looks like he is just in his middle age. The momentum of the whole body also soared to the extreme at this time.

"Homeowner!"

Zong Kui's face changed suddenly.

They knew very well. By lifting the imprisonment of the seal power, the ancestors can indeed resume their peak state in a short time. But this time is short, only half an hour.

After half an hour, Zong Hong died of his true death. Even a **** is unable to return to heaven.

"Zong Hong is going to use his own life in exchange for Master Lin's life."

"This is his only way, otherwise, not only him, but even the entire family, will be destroyed from then on."

"It would be great if they could fight both losses!"

Outside the clan's compound, the heads of households and the strong in their respective families began to blink with anticipation.

For them, the only chance is that Zong Hong and Lin Feng will lose their lives, otherwise they will never have any chance.

"It is indeed the first person in the land fairy of the past. Your strength is really strong!"

Lin Feng swept away the previous jokes, his face began to look dignified.

Zong Hong, who has been reborn since his rebirth, is the strongest man he has encountered besides the wise. Even with his current strength, one should not be underestimated.

"Being able to pull your well-known Dong Anlin master into the water before the ash fly is gone is also a good thing."

Zong Hong's smile was dark and stingy, and he could not wait to churn Lin Feng's skin now to vent his heart's hatred.

He lived for more than 200 years in the form of a seal of strength, only to find an opportunity to reach the legendary fairyland. However, all this was broken by Lin Feng today. The imprisonment of the seal force was lifted, and there was only one in the end.

"Don't you think that if you lifted the restraint of power, you would definitely be able to fix me?"

"Although the power of the seal has been fully unlocked, your strength still cannot be restored to its former peak state. It can only be restored at most!"

"If you want to kill me with half your strength, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Lin Feng smiled a little, and was full of war.

"Kill you enough."

Under Zong's face, his voice was gloomy and low.

"boom!"

Zong Hong did not control the attack again, but chose to confront Lin Feng with his own strength.

On the competition stage, there was a thunderous sound that carried through the heavens and the earth. Then, as the palm of Zong Hong's palm turned, a solid giant palm appeared in the air. Such a huge palm is completely solidified by Zong Hong's true Yuan, and extremely hard. Even if it is a high-rise building, it was shot by Zhenyuan's giant palm, but it will collapse suddenly and become ruins.

"Master Lin, let the old man meet you for a while today to see if your master Dongan Lin is better or the old man is better!"

Zong Hong's laughter was almost insane, he shrouded this one on top of Lin Feng's head, and shot it purely with the solid palm of Zhenyuan.

"Boom!"

The speed of Zhenyuan's giant palm is very fast, breaking the speed of sound instantly and blasting the air.

In the heavens and the earth, there was a loud thunderous sound again, and looked up. When the empty palms of the real Yuan were shot, it was like the Five Fingers Mountain of Buddha, and the forested peak was like the poor Sun Dasheng.

"Good job!"

Lin Feng is not shocked, but it is definitely a good thing to be able to have a lively battle with an old land fairy.

"broken!"

Lin Feng smashed a punch, and the surging immortal Yuan Yuan turned into a giant fist in the air, just like the huge hammer restored by the giant spirit god.

Seemingly as hard as steel, the real Yuan giant palm, under the giant fist, is like fragile porcelain. With just one punch, the giant palm of Zhenyuan was blasted, dissipated and void.

"Come again!"

Zong Hong's warfare became more and more intense, and the second strike followed.

The majestic Zhen Yuan burst out again, and continued to shoot towards Lin Feng. This time, Zhenyuan opened a long air wave in mid-air, like a water column ejected from the mouth of the dragon, running through the void and spreading from Zong Hong's body directly to Lin Feng.

Such a wave of true energy is like a high-speed rail train that is galloping. Its might, let alone a human being, even if it is a mountain peak, it must be directly knocked down in an instant.

"boom!"

Lin Feng is still as usual, with his right hand fist, the magnificent fairy Yuan spews out along the punch.

However, this time, the Zhenyuan Qilang shot by Zonghong was not directly exploded, but burst into a sudden stalemate after a moment of breathing.

"Originally, the old man thought that on the road of real yuan consolidation, he had reached the extreme, but he never thought that the real yuan in your body would be more solid than the old husband."

After the second strike was disintegrated by Lin Feng again with the thunder, Zong Hong stopped attacking instead.

Lin Feng dismissed a smile and didn't say much. If he talked about the method of condensing Xianyuan, let alone a zonghong, even if it was a large nine-day sky or even the depths of the entire starry sky, there were not many comparable to him.

"Come without indecent assault, come and try my punch!"

Lin Fengmeng's stomping foot, and the competition platform under his foot, suddenly looked like a cracked ice surface, cracking open a shocking crack.

The right fist was slowly pushed forward, and the surging immortal Yuan kept pouring out from the fist. After these celestial yuan surged out, they did not shoot directly, but gathered frantically above their fists.

"Booming !!!"

When Xianyuan converged to a certain degree, it just burst out like a shell that came out of the chamber.