Mu Zuliang exclaimed, and Mu Zuliang stared blankly at Commander Han wearing a ghost-headed mask in front of him.
At this moment, perhaps he was scared by Lin Feng, who appeared in his sight wearing a ghost-headed mask.
At this moment, Mu Zuliang's entire screams trembled violently.
Mu Zuliang's face also became quite exciting in this extremely short moment.
However, when Mu Zuliang's eyes fell on the blood feather eagle in the air again.
In an instant, Mu Zuliang's brow frowned suddenly again.
"No, no, no, no~"
In this extremely short moment, Mu Zuliang directly said three mistakes in succession.
"Not right, isn't this blood-feathered eagle the mount of that stinky brat in Lin Feng?"
"The Blood Feather Eagle is here, where is that stinky brat Lin Feng?"
Realizing that something was wrong, Mu Zuliang instantly frowned again.
"Han, you? Who are you?"
And at this moment, Mu Zuliang's heart thumped violently.
Immediately, Mu Zuliang had crazy thoughts in his heart.
Perhaps it was because this idea in Mu Zuliang's heart was too shocking.
Mu Zuliang blurted out this sentence again, and Mu Zuliang's entire breathing became extremely rapid in this extremely short moment.
And just as Mu Zuliang's face changed extremely unnatural.
Lin Feng, wearing a ghost-headed mask, had his cold eyes on Mu Zuliang's cheek from beginning to end.
Listening to Mu Zuliang's frown and full of questioning words.
Under the ghost-headed mask, a cold curve suddenly appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.
"Haha, Mu Zuliang, Mu Zuliang, do you just want to know who this commander is?"
"Mu Zuliang, don't worry, you have to wait a while, you will know."
"Actually, this commander also wants to see what expression you, Mu Zuliang, had after you knew this commander's identity?"
At this moment, under the ghost-headed mask, Lin Feng, whose eyes were full of coldness, also snorted coldly.
"Mu Zuliang, after reading this, you will know who this commander is."
After snorting coldly, Lin Feng immediately put on a ghost-headed mask on his head, and even spoke coldly at Mu Zuliang.
The next second, a touch of hideousness burst out in Lin Feng's cold and deep eyes, which shocked all the onlookers on the scene.
And, at this moment, under the gaze of everyone full of fear.
In front of Mu Zuliang, Lin Feng, wearing a ghost-headed mask, threw away the cold long sword in his hand at this moment.
Then, Lin Feng's thought moved, and the Tianluo Chixuan Sword, which weighed 5,000 kilograms and was already a fourth-level spiritual weapon, was taken out of the space ring by Lin Feng.
A very cold curve was hanging on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and Lin Feng held the Tianluo Chixuan Sword in his hand tightly.
Mu Zuliang looked at the long sword that originally belonged to Lin Feng and appeared in the hands of Commander Han of the Eight Desolate Sect in front of him.
Commander Han, who had a very wonderful expression, suddenly shrank his pupils.
"What?"
"this?"
"Isn't this Lin Feng's weapon?"
"Han? How could it be? How could it be on you?"
"Can you be Lin Feng?"
Then, a very sharp exclaim came from Mu Zuliang's mouth.
At this moment, Mu Zuliang couldn't help but express the amazing guess in his heart.
"No, it's impossible, you'll definitely not be Lin Feng."
"How could a stinky brat like Lin Feng have the terrifying strength of the third level of foundation building?"
"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible."
At the same time, Mu Zuliang really couldn't accept the crazy thoughts in his heart.
Mu Zuliang immediately shook his head in the process, frantically shaking his head.
~
Humph, it's impossible?
Lin Feng, who saw all Mu Zuliang's expression changes in his eyes with his own eyes, instantly snorted coldly in his heart.
“Brush ~”
During this process, Lin Feng's left hand suddenly raised and pressed it on the ghost-head mask worn on his cheek.
Lin Feng exerted a little force on his left hand, and then gently lifted a corner of the ghost-head mask.
As the ghost-head mask on Lin Feng's cheek was slowly unveiled.
Mu Zuliang saw that the identity of Commander Han in front of him was about to be revealed.
At this moment, a feeling of extreme tension spread in Lin Feng's heart.
A tense atmosphere spread in the air.
Just as Mu Zuliang clenched his fists because of nervousness, and even his breathing became very rapid.
Mu Zuliang saw that the ghost-head mask on the cheek of Commander Han wearing a ghost-head mask in front of him was also completely taken off.
And at this moment, in Mu Zuliang's eyes, a young face that Mu Zuliang was very familiar with immediately appeared in Mu Zuliang's vision.
"What? You? Lin Feng? It's really you?"
At this moment, Mu Zuliang exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Zuliang looked at Lin Feng in front of him. Mu Zuliang seemed to be struck by lightning, and he retreated in shock.
~
"Haha, Mu Zuliang, it's me, I, Lin Feng, didn't expect it?"
After suppressing for a long time, Lin Feng looked at the expression on Mu Zuliang's cheeks, which seemed to have seen a ghost.
In Lin Feng's heart, the resentment accumulated over the past was released like never before in this moment.
Lin Feng laughed at Mu Zuliang with a hideous voice.
"Mu Zuliang, you bastard, you dare to kill my beloved woman Sun Xinyu, and even let my Lin Feng's enemy Lei Wan Crocodile go."
"Today, you'll die for me Lin Feng~"
After the ferociousness, a raging murderous intent rose up on Lin Feng's cheek.
“Brush ~”
Then, a harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and in Lin Feng's hand, the Tianluo Chixuan weighing 5,000 pounds was swung up by Lin Feng.
He directly stabbed Mu Zuliang at an extremely terrifying speed.
The long sword came out, and the sound of breaking through the air was very harsh. Mu Zuliang, who was already shocked, looked at Lin Feng, who was rushing wildly at the terrifying aura of the third level of foundation building.
And the long sword in Lin Feng's hand that was stabbing towards him wildly.
At this moment, an unprecedented fear appeared on Mu Zuliang's cheek.
"No, no ~"
While his face was full of horror, Mu Zuliang looked at the sword that was coming at a very fast speed and was almost unavoidable.
At this moment, Mu Zuliang was also afraid, and Mu Zuliang let out a soft cry full of despair.
Mu Zuliang's breathing was very rapid. In this tense atmosphere, for the upcoming death.
Time seemed to have a brief freeze at this moment.