Chapter 220: Shanglin’s young first master

"The front is the valley of death in their mouth?"

On the towering tree, a black shadow is standing on it, looking out to the front of a black valley, from time to time to see each other undulating bursts of wind.

"This place is about 30 miles away from Death Valley. The valley is full of smoldering atmosphere. You can still feel the place in this place. This Death Valley really has such a name!"

Lin Fei stood on the big tree and looked down.

Four days after the retreat, Lin Fei set off overnight, the purpose is the red dot on the map.

From the recent situation of the other population, it is not surprising that the Wicked Mountain Range has become a place of right and wrong. The news about the Tomb of the Emperor is changing every moment.

Among them, the Death Valley is the most important.

Everyone guessed that the Xuanhuang Tomb is most likely to be in the Death Valley.

After Lin Fei understands, with the red dot on the map, there is no change in the landscape. The Xuanhuang tomb should be in the death valley. This eyesight is still there.

Hey....

For a moment, the figures flew over the night sky, and the location was all directed at the Death Valley.

"The Xuanhuang Tomb is in the Death Valley. It seems that this is someone who deliberately leaked the news, so that everyone can be the cannon fodder and test the specific location of the tomb!"

Lin Fei didn't think of it himself, the news would spread out so quickly.

In my heart, I am fortunate that Xin’s own retreat for four days, refining and refining 100,000 yuan, and upgrading the strength, otherwise it is really difficult to face the situation.

"Before the real yuan fluctuates, there should be a lot of people gathered in front of the death valley. It is the time when the group gathers, it has been closed for so many days, just to see what the masters of the Emperor's tomb will attract!"

Lin Fei walked down and turned into a black shadow to fly out, instantly disappearing into the night sky.

.........

The distance of thirty miles.

Half an hour later, Lin Fei appeared outside the Death Valley.

"Many people are so much!"

In front of the death valley. The wind was blowing in the darkness, and there was a cold breath. And the desolate atmosphere.

Under the night, outside the valley, there is no big tree. I couldn't see a piece of green. Except for the black stone, it was the bare white bone that was exposed outside. The night was swaying, which was chilling.

On the big and small stones, almost all of them are standing, and they are all gearing up.

"Not a death valley, what can't be embarrassed, Lao Tzu is the first to break in!"

Outside the valley, the number of warriors is no less than two or three hundred. In the three or five groups, they all stopped outside the valley at this time, frowning, and seemed to encounter any problems.

At this time, a middle-aged man in the middle of a mysterious man vacated. It rushes straight into the death valley of the black mist.

"I don't know how to live and die, but another one to find death!"

When the voice fell, the warrior in the middle of the Xuan rushed into the black fog, and the cold wind of the singer blew, and there was no distance of twenty feet. The warrior of the martial art was completely different in front of the crowd and turned into a white bone.

Miserable voice. Resounding outside the valley is horrifying.

Danger!

Danger! !

"Death ghost, no one can block it!"

The knowledgeable person shook his head and looked very disappointed, and did not mind showing off.

"The ghost of death accumulated in the last millennium is only the outermost barrier of the Death Valley! I don't know what the danger is!"

"It is said that in the valley of death, a powerful ghost is born, such as a difficult ghost, dedicated to reborn, and control the body of the warrior!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity. If the Tomb of the Emperor is really in the Death Valley, you don't want to break in, unless it has any treasures!"

"Death Valley as a barrier, it is really a place chosen by the Emperor of the Emperor, unless it is a master above the Master, with a defensive treasure, or a defense martial arts, or I want to rush in!"

.....

Between discussions.

Outside the valley, some warriors couldn't stand it, and rushed into the Death Valley. It was only a hundred feet away from the previous one, and died under the death ghost.

This person is an early master of the mysterious division.

Many people shook their heads and the Death Valley blocked their way.

The warriors outside the valley, many of them are not adventure groups or mercenaries, and even some are scattered, they are purely for luck.

The masters of the original Xuan Master died in the inside, they naturally did not dare to go to the hard, everyone looked at each other, a face is not reconciled.

Lin Fei stood on a black boulders and looked at everything in front of him. His eyes turned to the Death Valley.

"Death ghost? It seems to be a kind of chilly gas, which is specially used to corrode the flesh. The master of the mysterious master can't hold it. Just flying a hundred feet away, the flesh is eroded, a terrible barrier!"

Falling outside the Death Valley, Lin Fei has been able to determine that Death Valley is the location on the map.

The Xuanhuang Tomb is in it!

A death ghost, a valley of death, has become a barrier that cannot be crossed in front of everyone.

"Death Valley has a barrier. Those who can get in are all family disciples, even genius disciples. But they are blocking many people. Don't worry, anyone can break in!"

Lin Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If too many people go in, it is not necessarily a good thing, blocking some people from a good thing.

"My water lotus should be able to block the death of ghosts. After owning Danhu, the real yuan is not afraid of consumption. At the moment, it should not be the first one. I will wait a second!"

The gun hit the head bird, Lin Fei remembers.

If anyone is the first to go in, it will definitely be remembered by everyone, not necessarily a good thing.

Lin Fei didn't want to be remembered, so he sat down and waited patiently.

"Haha, it is really here, the Emperor of the Emperor's grave came."

Suddenly flying down a person in the night sky, the red robe is as bright as blood, but the person who came is a bald man, just wearing a red robe.

"This is not the monk of Tianyin Temple!"

The red robe monk screamed at the Death Valley, and a sigh of relief sounded loudly and golden light. Like a red sun, dazzling, surrounded by, the ghost of death seems to meet the nemesis, turned into a burst of white fog, can not stop the footsteps of the red robe monk.

"The red robe of the Tianyin Temple is Fang Yan."

"One of the top ten masters, Tianhai Dynasty. The genius disciple of Tianyin Temple, it is said that the strength has reached the late stage of Xuanshi, but it is only a step away from Xuan Ling."

The following people came to a surprise!

"Real fire. Fire master?"

Lin Fei opened his eyes, everything in front of him was in his eyes, and the strength of the red robe monk was beyond imagination. Even with a real fire, burning death ghosts.

Master! Real master!

Going into a red robe monk, Lin Fei did not care, it would be better to see how many young masters there are outside.

"Smelly monk, want to leave Laozi, don't even think about it."

As the red robe monk entered, a young man carrying a stick rushed in, his temper was hot, and it seemed to go to the red robe monk.

Young man with a stick. There was a black mist on the body, and I wrapped myself in. The whole person was integrated into the ghost of death, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye.

"Wu Fa, the death son of the death dynasty, should have used the dead body."

.......

Just a short while.

Many young masters continue to break into the valley of death. Everyone outside the valley looked stunned and could not hide an envy and jealousy.

Among them, especially the scattered people are the most.

Lin Fei stood up. "It's time to break in."

There are more than a dozen young masters who are advanced, and Lin Fei will not attract people's attention.

"go!"

In the case of a large number of people, Lin Fei did not apply the wind wing, and used the wind body method directly. The whole person is like a breeze, rushing to the valley of death.

"Good guy, someone is going in."

Just arrived at the mouth of the valley, proud of the sound, sounded out of the air, in the hearts of everyone, the voice was low, the blood was vomiting and the face was pale.

"Get out!"

In the endless night sky, the white man stepped forward, stepping out, it is beyond the hundred feet, between a few steps, the white man appeared in the mouth of the valley.

"Hell, he is not the Lin family genius Lin can not, the top ten masters ranked first."

The white man appeared in the mouth of the valley, and everyone sucked in a cold air.

Not falling dynasty, Tianhai dynasty, death dynasty, the three great dynasties, the younger generation, the strongest strength is the Lin of the Shanglin family can not be, is the realm of the great master.

"That kid is going to be unlucky."

Lin Fei appeared in the mouth of the valley. He did not expect anyone to appear. He even let himself go away in a condescending tone.

"Don't let it!"

"Failed!"

The white man once again stepped forward, and the Xuan Shida was full of pressure and waves of waves, and then waved to the other side, and turned to the eye. He appeared in front of Lin Fei, proud of his cold eyes, stabbing each other, punching, Actually, the sound of the explosion sounded.

"No one has ever dared to talk to me like this!"

Lin Fei's face sank, Danhu was running, the huge real yuan merged into the double boxing, the powerful one launched, and a sneer hangs on his mouth, "I am afraid you can't!"

"boom!"

Oh...

The void behind the two seemed to be collapsing, and the gravel around them turned directly into powder.

The white man only stepped back, and Lin Fei flew ten steps away, only to let himself stabilize, and the blood on his lips stayed behind.

"Good strength." Lin Fei was shocked.

The white man is also shocked. "Where does this kid come, can you block a punch of 70% of his strength? And let yourself take a step back."

The match between the two people, the light and the flint, will undoubtedly make people outside the valley stunned.

A mysterious person is so successful that he can resist the punch of the Xuanshi Dazheng Lin? They all wonder if they are wrong. Although they seem to be hurt, this kind of thing will cause a huge sensation.

Lin couldn't take a look. "I'm lucky, I will kill you next time!" Turned into the Death Valley.

Lin Fei didn't shoot again. When they shot a fist, they were hurt. If they didn't refine the 100,000 yuan, they would have been killed in a punch.

"This person is a genius disciple of the Shanglin family. The top ten young masters are in the first forest. Can't it be a strong enemy? The Xuan Master is full of strength, I am afraid I can compete with the early masters of Xuan Ling!" Lin Fei licked the blood of his mouth, "This way Yeah, killing their genius disciples on the Lin family, should there be a great sense of accomplishment?"

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