King of Gods

"Left 瞳天君, end it"

In the hands of the emperor in the night, the wave of shadow swords, at the moment of the appearance, will be able to sneak into the knees and sit at the extreme speed.

噗嗤

The sword body, like a shadow wave, is beyond the scope of ordinary matter, almost ignoring the defense and piercing Zhao Feng's vest.

"what"

Zhao Feng in the practice of squatting, the body is stiff, and there is absolutely no effort to fight back.

This scene, like the previous Nanfeng King, was won by the Night Emperor.

Because the night emperor is a sneak attack first; so close, the speed of the sword, it is difficult to dodge.

not to mention.

The target of being assassinated is itself in cultivation, with a high concentration of energy and a decrease in the senses of the outside world.

laugh

Zhao Feng was stabbed in the wound, without bleeding, but it was a black and gray smoke; immediately the body quickly ulcerated, the breath of life suddenly died.

"Ok?"

The emperor’s eyebrows were picked up and felt a little wrong.

Any target that he wants to assassinate must have sufficient intelligence.

For example.

The left-handed Tianjun who wants to assassinate is not only powerful in blood, but also proficient in the soul system, and the body of the flesh is also extremely tyrannical.

It stands to reason that the difficulty of assassinating Zhao Feng is still above the Nanfeng King.

Even his "Shadow Sword", one of the seven sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sac

laugh

Just when he realized that it was wrong, there was a chill behind him, accompanied by a familiar shadow killing turbulence.

Meow meow

A dark dagger, piercing the body of the "Evening Emperor" from behind.

The breath of the dagger, and his shadow sword, are not divided.

Meow meow

The little thief cat appeared behind the night emperor, and it was launched at the same time as the night emperor succeeded.

As long as the night emperor stabbed Zhao Feng, he was destined to avoid a blow.

"What... Shadow killing the emperor?"

The night of the emperor waved the shadow of the body, a twist, a strong tingling.

If it is a general attack, with his "eight-wing shadow", not in the eyes, the most loss of a avatar.

however.

The thief's "shadowing the emperor's blade" and the means of attack are all the same as his shadow, and he has some restraint on his **** constitution.

What makes him chilling is that Zhao Feng, pierced by this sword, is obviously not his deity.

"呔"

A thundering shocked drink, resounding through the soul level, it seems that if there is a Thunder disaster.

The body of the night emperor has just been wounded, and the soul level is a burst of thunder.

boom

At the next moment, a horror like Leishan’s overbearing power, shocked on the body.

The naked eye only saw a circle of gold and blue force taekwondo light, from bottom to top, enveloped the "night emperor" body.

Rumble

The loft where the entire cultivation is located is instantly annihilated.

The body of the night emperor was shot by a golden blue figure that was drilled from under the floor, and immediately spit out a blood.

"The night emperor, I have to wait for you"

Zhao Feng's golden blue sacred body, pulled up a few points, hit the night of the emperor, while the body goes hand in hand, and cast "Sheng Lei Ba Quan", launching violent bombardment

original.

The real Zhao Feng has always been ambushing and practicing underneath. The cultivation scene displayed above the pavilion is also true.

Sitting on the fake "Zhao Feng" above, it is a fleshy body that is temporarily shaped by the spirit of the snow.

Because of the breath, I communicated with Zhao Feng, who is practicing below, so it is difficult to see the flaws.

Also.

Zhao Feng let the little thief cat, one in the corner behind his back, waiting to wait.

As long as the night emperor stabbed the fake body "spiritual snow jade", he could not escape the sneak attack behind the little thief cat.

"be cheated"

The body of the night emperor was slammed into the void, and the body was injured under the joint of Zhao Feng and the little thief.

Although his body is very clever and different, but Zhao Feng's blood left to lock, but nothing.

"Saint Ray's Boxing"

Zhao Feng played a huge golden light that was intertwined with Jin Lei. It was shaped like a metal mine, and it was brilliant and overbearing. Every time it hit, it bombarded the void, and accompanied the scene of the burning sun, the power was terrible.

轰蓬咔

Under the pressure of the bombardment of the holy thunderbolt and the **** magical yang, the darkness of the emperor's monarchy was suddenly smashed, and it was turned into an ashes under the flame of flames.

"Curious special eight-wing shadows,"

Zhao Feng's **** eye, under the lock, only sees the body of the "night emperor", the differentiation overlaps two dark ghosts.

One of the shadows is a avatar that replaces most of the damage on the body and instantly annihilates.

The real ontology is separated, turned into a black stream shadow, concealing the void, and displaying a hidden means like a little thief.

唰

The hidden night emperor, behind a pair of gray bat wings, into the night, the speed of the film, the amazing.

Just a blink of an eye.

The real night emperor has already flew out of the palace.

If you can't strike it, you will evacuate. This is the style of the night emperor.

What's more, he was ambushed by Zhao Feng and the little thief, and even the body suffered a slight injury.

"The thief, dare to commit my prince again."

Just then, a majestic voice came from the depths of the palace, directly shocking the sky.

唔嗡

A crystal clear purple gold glow, with a powerful atmosphere that surpasses everything in the world, penetrates the glory of the temple.

"The power of the quasi-sacred Lord"

The night emperor moved his voice, he knew that Nanfeng Wang did not die, but did not expect that the other party's strength went one more floor.

嗡

The void he was in was infiltrated by Zijinguangxia, deterring the power of the heavens and the earth, ignoring the material of the soul and scouring everything.

The shadow of the night emperor hidden in the night was suddenly squeezed out.

"Evening Emperor"

The strongmen in the princely palace can capture an interracial man with a gray bat wing and a slender skeleton.

The interracial man's body surface is a layer of dark-colored fine-grained skin, lingering in a layer of black current, with a twisted sense of shadow.

"Retain this thief"

Nanfeng Wang crosses the void, and the whole body blooms with a layer of purple golden light, and there is a sense of crystal clear, but the strength of the body, the pressure on everyone.

Thunderbird

Behind Zhao Feng, a pair of life-like wind and lightning wings are extended, and a shadow of the wing is swept away, flying to the night emperor.

"Eight Wings Breaks the Sky"

The night of the emperor with sneer, the batwing behind it, illusion of eight huge shadow wings, rotated into eight shadow wing edge, cut to eight directions.

噗嗤嗤嗤——

In time, eight huge shadow wing blades, breaking through the purple gold light shining into the void, the power of the strong, almost close to the attack of eight top emperors.

Even more incredible.

The eight wings of the wing, if there is spirituality, at least four of them, directly to Zhao Feng and Nan Feng Wang.

Bang

Zhao Feng's double fists hit the metal-like thundering-like punching light, and the fierce rushing, smashed two of them.

As the quasi-sacred master, Nanfeng Wang also easily resolves two wing-edge blades.

But the problem is that he has to take into account the other crisis wing blades, the crisis brought to other members of the palace.

Nan Feng Wang, who was scrupulous, was in a hurry and lost the shadow of the night emperor.

"How many avatars does this guy have?"

Zhao Feng's **** left shackles, captured one of the huge wings, smashed the void, and flew outside the void outside the domain.

唰

Outside the big island, the void is in the sea.

A black stream of light, flashing, and condensed into a weak-faced batwing man.

"I don't want to be Zuo Yu Tianjun. Today I actually let me miss. But your nightmare has just begun. Under the Lord, no one can escape my pursuit."

The night emperor indifference overlooks the bottom.

In the princely palace, the people headed by the South Maple King, the face is somewhat embarrassing.

This is the second time, and it was killed by the Queen of the Night.

Last time, the night of the emperor succeeded, let Nanfeng Wang's promotion, a loss.

However, if the speed is single, even the Nanfeng King, who is the quasi-sacred master, can't catch up with the night emperor.

There is only one person in the princely palace, and his face is calm.

That person is Zhao Feng.

This time, he set up an ambush to lure the assassination of the night emperor, causing the latter to suffer injuries.

"The night emperor, give you time to escape."

The purple-haired boy, the waves are not shocked, but the **** left-handedness has always locked the body of the night emperor.

what

As soon as this statement came out, not only the emperor’s body shape was shocked, but even the people in the palace of Wanghou were incredulously looking toward Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stood in the same place and did not pursue.

His blood left, seemingly ignoring the hustle and bustle of the heavy space, locked the night emperor.

"You are the first person who dares to say this to me."

The night emperor looked gloomy and felt a chill.

But in any case, he can't stay in place.

Nanfeng Wang and Zhao Feng joined forces, he could not be an opponent.

As the top killer of Shadow Killer, he is not good at confrontation.

Although he has close to the quasi-sacred main force, if the front is confronted with such strengths as Zhao Feng and Xuan Luo Modi, the odds are not great.

Zhao Feng was unmoved, and counted the time. The Nanfeng King next to him was even more eager to move, but was blocked by Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng hopes that your big words will not become a laughing stock."

The nightly emperor has endured the grievances and horror of the heart, turning into a black stream of light, which is integrated into the vast endless virtual sea beyond the reach of the general emperor.

The ten-day time has not yet arrived, and Zhao Feng did not pursue it immediately.

His gaze fell on Nan Fengwang.

"Wang Ye, if you want to kill this thief, it is best to borrow your ‘cloud silk fairy butterfly, one use.”

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"Zhao Feng, are you going to be alone, to chase the night emperor?"

Nanfeng Wang Zhengdao Road.

He knew that he could not stop Zhao Feng.

"With the cloud silkworm butterfly, there should be seven or eight percent."

Zhao Feng replied.

Seeing, the ten-day time is approaching a little.

Nanfeng Wang did not hesitate any more. He waved his hand and took out the silkworm butterfly.

Yunxian Xiandie saw Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, and also showed a very intimate appearance, and soon stuck with the little thief cat.

Zhao Feng reached out and took the silkworm fairy butterfly and the little thief cat into the lost world.

"Zhao Feng, you have to be careful. With your strength, as long as you are not too big, at least will not be countered by the injured Night Emperor."

Nanfeng Wang Shu Road.

"The prince is relieved, I will go back when I go."

After Zhao Feng’s words, the wind and thunder light flares behind him, dragging a residual light from the thunder, and plundering the empty sea outside the domain.

"Ray...wing...flash...empty"

In the eyes of Zhao Feng, Li Mang flashed, and the thunder wing burst into a dazzling wind and thunder. The speed reached an extreme, and suddenly turned into a wind arc line, piercing the void, and flashing away.

So fast

In Wanghoufu, Nanfengwang and others, they have lost their voices.