Galaxy Shattering Blade

The path of Austrian meaning, the penetration of light!

“This is the mystery of primary light.” Lin Feng’s expression was firm, his brain felt unbearable pressure for the first time. Even the soul of the sixth stage of the innate talent cannot simulate the mysterious meaning of light. The 50-meter-long and five-meter-wide Aoyi Road has been completely covered.

Bit by bit, turned into endless pieces.

Some of these are overlapped, some are small and half repetitive, and many fragments are extremely tiny. The number of fragments is six times more than the Path of Lightning and Aesthetics, but the complexity is more than doubled.

Time is in full swing.

The outside world is seven days, the golden chamber is 70 days, but it passes away in the blink of an eye. If you can’t comprehend it, the result–

is directly obliterated.

“If there is the holy spirit of light, you can definitely master it!” Lin Feng thought.

Walking once again on the path of mystery, I feel the mystery of every inch of light, deeply into my heart. The reason why Jiguang Ouyi was able to comprehend it in just three days is because of the mastery of Blade Art Realm, he can simulate Ouyi in his mind, even if it is not complete.

But this time, it doesn’t work.

“Penetration.”

“Penetration of light!”

“Pure attack, such as direct light, Return to the Natural State… “

Lin Feng has sweat on his palms.

With both fists clenched, he calmed his mind quickly: “Don’t think too much, don’t worry about the final time limit, if you can comprehend, you can comprehend, but you can’t comprehend…”

“Also comprehend! “Lin Feng is firm and persistent.

Quickly——

zheng! The Thunder Knife of Nine Nether in his hand appeared, and Lin Feng’s pupils were shining.

“Hook!” The Nine Nether thunder knife swept across the clear arc, the blade glow was like light, Lin Feng deeply felt the artistic conception of the knife, and the hand holding the handle was not only tight. For him, the knife and the body have long been fuse together. Moved by the heart, immediately began to practice the knife.

“Attack the Ouyi!”

“Since I can’t simulate it in my mind, then…”

“Use a knife to understand.”

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Lin Feng, the confidence remains.

Even in a desperate situation, even in the last second of death, he will not give up.

Man will conquer the sky!

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Ancient Chinese country.

A brilliant victory!

Fending off the enemy beyond the border, Li Jiesheng’s name resounded through the ancient Chinese nation after Lin Feng, and severely damaged the Philadelphia boxing champion. By the strength of oneself, he killed eight Sea King Level powerhouses in the country M, Babylon The two Sea King Level sacrifices in the ancient country show their strength.

Six Meridian Divine Sword, Ling Bo stepped slightly, Li Jiesheng was like a gust of wind, sometimes brisk and sometimes fierce.

…

“We are the strongest in China!”

“That is, Master Lin Feng didn’t need to take a shot, only Master Li Jiesheng did it. Country M is like a stray dog ​​and flees in embarrassment!”

“Hey, I thought it was so powerful.”

……

Laughing, cheering, Resounded everywhere.

Pap!

Turn off the screen, the command post is silent, and the faces of the powerhouses are condensed.

“Xiao Li, can you win the commander of the nuclear bomb?” Zhou Zhengyi’s voice is calm, Bai Jie, Zi Jade Tree, Lan Feipeng and the others are all looking forward, looking forward to it. Everyone here knows the whole story, Lin Feng disappeared-more than ten days.

Li Jiesheng shook the head: “The heart of S-grade uranium is my nemesis.”

Everyone sighed slightly disappointed.

Zhou Zhengyi guessed the result early, but he was still frowned. He is very clear about Li Jiesheng’s strengths. As one of the most famous Chinese Gemini stars, he and Zikui are good at moving and evading in a small area, and the other at absolute speed; while the S-grade uranium heart of the nuclear bomb commander is a large-scale attack. .

The title of nuclear bomb is not a mere name.

Li Jiesheng’s eyes flashed: “Pope Lyon, his true strength is only inferior to that of True Martial Emperor, but the soul of innate talent has a special attack, which happens to be the nemesis of the nuclear bomb commander, but he is still defeated.” Li Jiesheng said: “It is conceivable how strong the nuclear bomb commander is.”

“Can it be comparable to True Martial Emperor?” Lan Feipeng was a little unbelievable.

Li Jiesheng nodded.

Everyone was in an uproar.

“Even, it’s gone.” Li Jiesheng’s voice made the entire command like falling in a ice hole.

…

Sacred Pyramid.

The wind and sandy desert is blowing a frantic wind.

“haha! hahaha!~” Pharaoh Tutan was wearing a crown on his head and holding a Heka scepter in his hand, laughing loudly. Standing in the Pyramid Hall of the Pyramid of Khufu, he opened the pyramid code and picked up the golden token engraved with the head of a lion.

“I am Inheritor!”

“I am the only winner!”

“Dare to fight with my Tutanmeng, you all go to hell !”

……

The dark face is full of greed.

The scepter in his hand is shining endless rays of light, reflecting the jewel on the crown, and Tutanmeng feels like he is standing on the top of the world. He can already imagine what will happen in the future, becoming the only Inheritor, his strength has soared, and soon he will dominate the entire world.

“The future is the ancient country of Egypt and the world of the Pharaohs!”

“Everyone will become slaves!”

Tutan’s eyes bloomed in blindfold Fiery look.

However, holding the inheritance token in hand, nothing has changed. There is no sound of task completion in my ears, not even prompts.

Tutanmen dumbfounded.

Looking at the inheritance token blankly, revealing a puzzled look.

That’s right?

It is exactly the same as the inheritance token recorded in the classics, but why does it not respond?

Suddenly, there was an icy voice in Tu Tanmeng’s mind, his excitement and joy turned into surprise, and he was even more shocked, afraid, and short of breath. Tu Tanmeng’s eyes widened and his body trembled: “How It will be like this, impossible……”

“Someone triggered the assessment task for direct promotion, I have to wait sixty-eight hours!?”

The lips are dry, and Tu Tanmeng is furious. , Vomiting blood fiercely.

In itself, he is already injured.

“Too hateful!”

Tutanmen contorts one’s face in agony, his face twisted.

However, he can only accept and wait for the final fate to be pronounced.

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Time, slowly passing by.

Ancient China, while preparing for war, evacuated the elites and boarded the fire star immigration spaceship. On the other hand, although Country M has lost the first battle, the truly elite powerhouses are all adjusting, conserve strength and store up energy, waiting for the command of the nuclear bomb commander, and will directly take the ancient China.

In the Pacific Ocean, the whereabouts of the high-level Demonic beast is erratic, and countless destruction-level rare beasts begin to stir again.

Sixty-eight hours is a long time.

Pharaoh Tutanmeng waited restlessly, getting closer and closer to the end of the time limit. Every second is suffering, every second is expectation. At this moment, it seems to Tutanmeng. While in hell, while in heaven.

His fate is in the hands of others.

Lin Feng!

Tick, tick~

Every second, turned into ten seconds, flows in the golden chamber.

“Chi!” “Chi!” Lin Feng’s knife, with his obsession, swung into a demon, and the connection between man and knife was extremely solidified, like the derivation of the hand, the sublimation of the wish . After 30 consecutive days of practice, and 30 consecutive days of experience with the sword, Lin Feng’s distance from bottleneck…

has been getting better and better.

Continuously touching that line, once, again, and again, until–

“bang!”

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