Chapter 234 The Battle of God-Kill

Just as Fang Han stretched out his palm to crush Lin Feng under the palm of his hand, Lin Feng's body suddenly became tall and had the momentum to stand up.

This is the so-called momentum. When Lin Feng's momentum rises, his whole person will become tall in the eyes of others. In fact, he is still that big, but he has the momentum to compete with Fang Han.

Fang Han's palm suddenly became the size of an ordinary palm in Lin Feng's eyes, but Lin Feng did not dare to be careless, because Fang Han's hand could not be said to carry the power of heaven and earth, because Lin Feng had felt that the energy that seemed to destroy everything flew from Fang Han's palm.

Of course, Lin Feng's momentum Fang Han also realized that. At the moment just now, at the moment when his palm was stretched out, Lin Feng was obviously controlled by his momentum, so he became extremely short. At this time, Lin Feng suddenly seemed to have changed. He stood there and felt as if he was defiing himself.

Fang Han snorted coldly and said, "You can teach me. Unexpectedly, I have figured out the momentum of my body so quickly. Well, I want to suppress my master with momentum, haha..." With Fang Han's loud laughter, he slapped it, and the whole space was distorted at this moment, and Yu Huafeng was also here. I felt a violent tremor for a moment.

The crowd around can't stand at this moment. After all, what they have seen is the power of the first god of heaven, so how can these physical fetuses withstand this divine power?

Xiaohong, Li Jinglin, Zheng, Han Yutong, Yan Feifei and others all felt tumbling in their chests. In an hour, blood surged one by one, and Bi Lei became weak and vulnerable. His whole body completely collapsed, and his face also showed a ferocious color.

Red tears looked at several people. Seeing that Lin Rong and Mu's ambition seemed to be fine, they relaxed a little and said, "Take them away quickly. If you stay any longer, no one will want to leave."

"What about you?" Mu Yai raised his eyes and asked the back of the red tears and said, "You can't save him even if you stay. Red Tear sister, let's leave, so that Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood. It's a good plan to go back to the ends of the earth. It's a good plan for me to persuade the master to gather the strength of three families, and then ask for justice for Feng Shao."

Red tears were silent. Looking at the distorted space, he said, "No, you go. This is just a matter of breaking the sky and Jinghong. Don't involve the peace of the ends of the earth. Sister Muye, help me. Take them away and leave here. Don't talk about revenge for Feng. Do ordinary things. Happy days."

At this time, under the cover of Fang Han's divine power, Lin Feng suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, and the breath in his chest began to churt up. However, just as he couldn't help spewing out the gas and blood in his chest, he suddenly felt a powerful force rising from his body in an instant. At first glance, a Swastika came from His heart slowly flew out, and at the same time, a small aura field was formed beside him, which made Fang Han's air fall on the aura and spread around, and finally all disappeared in the air. It was Yuhua Peak, a mountain range that was once designated as the first peak of Xianmen.

All people were not surprised. At this time, in their eyes, Lin Feng's body was shining with eight Buddha statues with different faces. At the top of his head, a golden stagza enveloped him.

"Buddha's true words?"

Fang Han made a mistake, but his face became a little solemn. Looking at Lin Feng, who was protecting his body with auspicious light, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth and said, "It seems that I still underestimated you and can get the true biography of Buddhism..."

Lin Feng has come to her senses. At this time, she was surprised. She looked at Fang Han and said lightly, "There are still many things you can't think of, such as..." Lin Feng waved her arm. Those flying swords that had been distorted by space all flew out at this moment, and thousands of swords suddenly straightened like hungry tigers out of the cage. To Fang Han, the whole space has become the world of swords.

At this time, Fang Han is no different from public criticism. Now, Lin Feng has a slight advantage in the eyes of everyone, and in this case, he launches the other party's cold attack, which is just like what others often say to take advantage of the victory and shoot down the stone under the well. In this way, Fang Han is no different from carrying out the disadvantage to the end.

However, God is God after all, and can a vulgar person like Lin Feng be killed in one move? So when these seemingly unavoidable swords fell in front of Fang Han, thousands of swords suddenly froze in the air, and then Fang Han's arm waved gently, and thousands of swords solidified in front of him were all fragrant and jade in an instant, turning into drops of water and falling.

However, at this moment, a sword with dark green light flashed through Fang Han's eyes. He couldn't help but be shocked. This time, he was really shocked. After all, the speed was really fast, so fast that even he, the first god of heaven, was a little surprised.

The dragon sword shines with a dark green light, and the hilt of the sword is in the palm of Lin Feng's hand. At this time, Lin Feng and the dragon sword have been integrated. The sword is not only a human, but also a sword. It has completely become one. The human sword breaks through the long sky of dawn and goes straight to Fang Han.

When Fang Han really realized the danger approaching, Lin Feng had come to Fang Han at the moment when the sword in the sky was broken, so Fang Han was really surprised this time.

In an instant, the sky was full of sword spirit, and the sky at the top of his head was about to be overturned. The clouds were tossed, and the feather peaks below trembled again. At this moment, all the crumbling buildings finally collapsed. Those onlookers quickly retreated again. Many people were fierce in sword spirit, and on the spot. Stabbed by the sword. These people are all masters of the secret world of long life, but they can't resist the domineering spirit emanating from Lin Feng and Fang Han.

Red tears and Lin Rong did not leave. When they saw this scene, both of them were indescribably excited, but both of them retreated a lot and looked at the figures of Lin Feng and Fang Han from afar.

Suddenly, Fang Han and Lin Feng stopped. They were only ten feet apart. The muscles on Lin Feng's face danced intentionally or unintentionally. Fang Han seemed a little embarrassed at this time because he was secretly attacked by Lin Feng.

"The legendary immortal emperor is nothing more than that. This is the price of despheming my Lin Feng, the magic power from the eternal world. I really want to see it. Should you take action now?"

Lin Feng said lightly. At this time, the hair on Fang Han's head began to slide down, and a bright bald head appeared on the top of his head.

Her hair slipped slowly and fell into Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng smiled faintly.

His face was pale. He finally saw Lin Feng's sword, far beyond his imagination. At this time, looking at the slippery hair above his head, he suddenly surged up his determination to kill Lin Feng. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Feng, who was still smiling, roared out, and then waved his arm, and those who fell from the top of his head. The hair suddenly became as hard as a knife and flew straight to Lin Feng.

"Since you don't know whether to live or die, today I will show you the magic power of the eternal world." Fang Han's voice came out with those hairs. For a moment, the whole world suddenly became empty. It seemed that he was the only one between the whole world.