The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

"The meaning of the sword!"

Shanchuan will always remain silent!

Zifeng roared desperately, his body was really aerodynamic, blood sprayed on his body.

Regardless of the blood gushing over his body, Zi Feng desperately urged his true energy.

He wants to fight! Even if the opponent is extremely strong, he should show his aura.

He wants to fight! Even if it is death, it will exert its final strength.

He wants to fight! Even if it is hopeless, it will not be spared!

Shanchuan will always remain silent!

Dial-

In the boundless roar of the purple wind, the sky and the earth suddenly became pale, the sun and the moon were dull, the thick sky fell like half of the sky, and a huge pressure fell on all the soldiers.

A firmness and gentleness became the only light on this.

This sword broke the sky and heaven.

"Lin Ze! I'm not dead! You won't win!"

Zifeng roared angrily.

"How could this be? This sword. This sword. How could it be so powerful!" Lin Ze saw Zifeng's dying sword, almost beyond Lin Ze's expectations.

Boom.

With a loud noise, Zifeng's sword cut through Lin Ze's palm lines and hit Lin Ze's shoulder.

Sword Qi cut and tore the flesh and blood on Lin Zeerxiang's shoulders, exposing dense bones, and blood ran down her shoulders, dyeing her noble purple clothes.

"Hahaha, Lin Ze, you will be defeated by me again this time." Zifeng grinned.

Take a sword to kill.

Lin Ze looked very angry, and spit out a few words from his teeth: "I want you! There is no corpse!"

"Wu Hun!"

Above Lin Ze's head, a sacred light rose, and a sacred light fell from the sky, covering Lin Ze.

At this moment, Lin, floating slowly in the sacred light, like a fairy, looking at Zifeng with a scanning eye, his eyes were full of contempt.

The secret method: dream of returning to the flood!

Lin stared at Zifeng, a violent force was falling like the sky.

"Zifeng, go to hell!"

The beautiful face of Lin Zhizi showed terrible anger, like the power of the sky falling, shattering mountains and rivers and destroying the sky.

Zi Feng saw that such a powerful sword might be Lin Ze's last and strongest blow.

The third secret method is the power of the Son of Lin to awaken the Soul Shaman, which is far stronger than the extinction of the palms of the universe gods and the universe's divine light.

This move immediately shattered the mountains and rivers. A huge force fell on Zifeng. The overwhelming force forced Zifeng to kneel down.

"The martial spirit of these five heavenly ranks is indeed daunting. The secret methods they learned are so powerful!"

Zifeng cursed secretly.

There is no way out, only the incarnation of martial arts that I just understood. "Supernatural power! Gentle sword!"

Yin Feng Jian trembled slightly, Zi Feng looked at the huge pressure, flew forward, Jian Feng Qingwu attacked Lin Zeer.

Lin Ze only felt a slight breeze on her cheek.

In this breeze, Lin Ze felt extremely comfortable, forgetting everything, carefree, and even forgot the secret method of continuing to control his powerful and killing his life's greatest enemy, Zifeng.

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Ze was very confused. She had never felt this way before.

"I feel soft all over, I can't feel the flow of true energy in my body..."

"How is this going?"

Lin Ze said quietly, his eyes hollow.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao stood on a mountain not far from the remains of the Fengshen Sect and suddenly said: "Zi, wake up, don't get lost in this gentleness!"

brush--

Mr. Zhao's voice, like thunder in the sky, instantly awakened Lin Ze.

Lin Zier came back to her senses and saw a cold light flashing across her face, about to cut her throat.

"Whose voice is this?" Zifeng saw Lin Ze recover, and immediately cursed in his heart. Almost, Zifeng's sword could directly kill Lin Ze.

"No matter who reminds you, you will definitely die today."

Zi Feng said angrily.

Although Lin Ze came back to his senses and Lin Ze saw through this sword, Zi Feng still did not stop, carrying the horrible secret of "Mream Back to the Wild", and slashed straight at Lin Ze's neck!

"Bing Qing Jade Palm!"

Suddenly, Lin's face changed, and she felt the horror of Zi Fengjian. A holy white light was immediately suspended on her left arm, and a palm bombarded Zi Fengjian's body.

"This arm..."

Zi Feng's expression also changed when he saw the jade lotus root arm.

Because Zifeng remembers that once in Rhino City, this arm was cut off by his sword.

And Lin didn't know where he broke his arm.

Zifeng didn't know the origin of this arm was great, but the arm of the legendary "Jade People".

Jade people used to be a powerful nation among all the nations in the world. This family is full of incomparable beauties. Many strong people used to be proud of marrying the beauties of the jade people.

However, as the reputation of the Yu clan grew, many experts wanted to take possession of the beauty of the Yu clan and began to plunder it before they got married. Since then, Yumen was brutally wiped out, and a large number of Yumen beauties were raised by martial arts masters and became *. Very sad.

Lin Zier got the broken arm of the Jade Clan, which contained a trace of the blood of the Jade Clan.

At this moment, being urged by Lin Ze, the power is also extremely terrifying!

"Zifeng, I want you to die!" Lin Ze roared angrily.

"Come on, let's see who will die first!" Zifeng also responded angrily.

Now the distance between Zifeng and Lin Ze is less than ten meters, and time is running out.

Moreover, both of them looked like red-eyed murderers, and were reluctant to quit, intending to desperately.

boom.

One sword after another, one hand after another, a huge force burst out and spread all around.

But Lin Ze's body, Zifeng's body, after the lingering pair, flew back in both directions, and landed 100 meters away, struggling for a long time and couldn't get up.

Zifeng's sword cut the blood vessel on Lin Ze's right neck, and blood spewed out.

But Lin Ze's palm hit Zifeng's chest, smashing the sternum and almost all the meridians in the body.

Both were seriously injured.

"Who's winning?"

Now the martial artist who was onlookers in the inner gate area was stunned by the battle between Zifeng and Lin Ze, and could not speak for a long time.

Until the end, I saw Zifeng and Lin Ze's strongest moves touched, and both of them flew upside down, only the fighter asked in a daze.

"Who's winning!"

"No matter who wins, this war is enough to be recorded in the annals of Shenwu martial arts history."

"He is too strong! One is a forest with a fifth-level martial arts soul, and the other is a purple wind with an invincible sword repair..."