"Mingyue!"

A line of clear tears fell from the eyes of the ancient Buddha in monk robes.

This is a generation of sword gods, a figure from the same era as him. He was so high-spirited and looked down on the world back then, but now he looks so miserable.

His sword is broken!

His life has also entered a countdown.

"Where the sword is, people are here. When the sword dies, people die. This is the destiny of my Sword Sect lineage."

The Mingyue Sword God weakly said this.

As these words fell,

The last bit of divine brilliance on the natal sword was also dissipated, and it became completely dead, just like an ordinary piece of broken iron...

"Old man..."

The Mingyue Sword God stared blankly at the sword in his hand, his expression getting darker and darker.

The tears in the monk's robe and the ancient Buddha's clothes were almost dry.

He didn't know why he was crying so sadly. Maybe it was because he was about to die, or maybe he was sad for the fall of a generation of sword gods.

"Don't waste time, send them two on the road quickly, there are others waiting for us to deal with!"

Shen Tian looked at the four undead generals not far away,

One of the undead warriors nodded and walked out, preparing to execute the ancient Buddha in monk robes. As for the Mingyue Sword God, even if he didn't take action, he wouldn't be able to survive for more than a few minutes...

"Da da da~"

Just then,

Suddenly there was a soft sound of footsteps in the gray fog in the distance.

The outline of a slender figure is looming,

"who?"

Shen Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold and he immediately asked.

The news that his identity has been exposed must not be spread out at the moment...

The gray eyes of the four undead generals, the ancient Buddha in monk robes, and the Mingyue Sword God also moved towards the gray mist in the distance...

soon.

The face of the visitor appeared in front of everyone.

"Little friend Lin!"

The ancient Buddha in monk robes was immediately surprised and made a sound.

Mingyue Sword God's gray eyes had a hint of sparkle,

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out. As if he was completely freed, he slowly fell to the ground.

until death,

He still held the broken sword tightly in his arms.

"Mingyue!"

Monk Yi Ancient Buddha's voice became hoarse when he saw Mingyue Sword God die.

Lin Feng looked at the body of Mingyue Sword God, his eyes flashing slightly...

And taking advantage of this opportunity,

However, Shen Tian quietly appeared behind Lin Feng, planning to use the same method to sneak attack Lin Feng...

"Bang!"

Lin Feng didn't even look back, and allowed the opponent's hand, which was like a steel knife, to reach towards his back, leaving only a shallow mark on his body.

"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 at this moment it was too late to think about it and he immediately yelled:

"Work together and make sure to keep this kid here!"

"Shua~"

The four undead generals 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 has no effect at all!

"Boom!"

Lin Feng struck out with a palm, shaking all the four undead generals and Shen Tian back. The undead soldiers were even wiped out by the overflowing terrifying fluctuations.

"So strong... I'm afraid this person is not much weaker than Lord Huang Lingdi!"

The four undead generals looked horrified.

After just a brief exchange, they felt Lin Feng's oppression that was half as strong as the mountains and the sea...

"This piece of shit!"

Shen Tian's expression was even more grim, and he was thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

But the answer is none!

Facing Lin Feng,

They have almost no chance of winning, and fighting hard will only lead to death.

"escape!"

Shen Tian didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away. He absolutely couldn't lose his life here.

"Can you escape in front of me?"

Lin Feng covered the sky with his big hand, caught Shen Tian in his hand who had escaped ten thousand meters away in an instant, and squeezed it gently.

"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-category strong man was killed so easily!

Seeing this scene,

The entire undead army was shocked and almost didn't dare to move!

Too strong!

It's really too strong!

The intelligence is wrong. How could such a terrifying strong human being appear on this battlefield?

The four undead generals were horrified.

"Whoever dares to escape without my permission will have only one end, and that is to lose his soul..."

Lin Feng said lightly,

Then he walked towards the ancient Buddha in monk robes.

at this moment,

The ancient Buddha in monk robes was holding the body of Mingyue Sword God with a very sad and sad expression. When he saw Lin Feng coming, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Little friend Lin, although Mingyue Sword God had enmity with you before, this time, he is worthy of the human race! He also fulfilled his promise to you and died on this battlefield..."

Lin Feng did not speak, but squatted down and inspected the remains of Mingyue Sword God.

The heart is broken, the origin is gone, and the soul is completely disintegrated...

"It's quite right to call me the Sword God..."

Lin Feng gave an evaluation.

Regarding Mingyue's death, he was not at all sad, but felt a little pity...

"Beishan Sect is a traitor. We must quickly spread this news to the deepest battlefield, otherwise Master Lingyun and the others may have big problems!"

The ancient Buddha in monk robes suddenly said.

Lin Feng heard this and was about to speak.

As a result, at this moment, a big pale hand came out of the void and quickly grabbed the ancient Buddha in monk's robes.

"Buzz~"
To be continued...