rebirth proud of the world

"Did you win?" Yan Lingfeng flickered in the eyes, showing her neck slightly, seemed to want to see one or two from the strong light.

"No! No success! Murong Changfeng is still alive, but it is not far from death!" Hongpo Bing's body was floating in shape, his face was pale, and he could hardly maintain the state of the royal flight.

He took a deep breath, opened his forehead, and opened the heavenly gate.

Obviously, the extremely bright sword before made him really consume.

"boom--"

A loud noise was spread out of the void, and the sky was shocking, and the void of Fangyuan was still majestic and overbearing.

It seems to be to prove the words of Hongjie Bing.

At this time, he seemed extremely embarrassed and miserable.

The quality of the right hand is extraordinary, I do n’t know if it is the sixth -order half artifact, or the mysterious blue sword of the seventh -order artifact.

The wound was barely seen.

If it is replaced by ordinary people, it will have died long ago.

"So, Murong Longfeng, you are indeed great. Under the strong attack of the strength of hundreds of times the fifth -stage junior sanctuary of the Sword of the Sword of God, I barely twisted a trajectory and saved myself immortal."

Flash, nodded, "Fortunately! Fortunately, when you seduced me before, I stopped my hands urgently, otherwise it would be slightly moved by your trajectory.

Hong Jiebing reached out and patted her chest, the more I thought, the more I felt scared.

Murong Changfeng didn't say a word, and his body was blurred in the left half. Even the left arm was gone.

He stared at the cracked ice with resentment, and the resentment of the resentment and hate, even if he tried all the water in the four seas and the five lakes, could not wash it.

Seeing this scene, the brushing ice suddenly smiled brilliantly.

He turned his head and shook his hand to Yan Lingfeng, saying: "Yan Lingfeng, Murong Changfeng is no longer possible, quickly destroy him!"

"唰-"

Without waiting for Yan Lingfeng to answer, Murong Changfeng, who knew he was not good, barely fled to the distant force, turned into a touch of black light, and soon disappeared without trace. The eyes were invisible.

Even though the injuries were unavailable, the speed of Murong Changfeng was still amazing.

At this time, the same consumption is huge, and there is no power to split the ice. You can only look at it.

"Where to go!" Yan Lingfeng snorted coldly, raised his left hand, a loud noise, and the thousands of wind and the imperial shadow of the five heads of the five heads. At this moment, carried the breath of the world, and attacked the violent attack.

This time. Murong Changfeng was immediately filled with seedlings.

It is true that he was very powerful during the peak. Even if Yan Lingfeng's artifact was urged. The virtual shadow of the emperor, the Chi Emperor's imaginary shadow, pressed the array together.

However, at this time, he was hit with a sword with a full strength, and even he was bombarded by half of his body, how much can he leave?

"Bang--"

In a sullen sound, Murong Changfeng vomited blood like a broken kite, and he couldn't help but get out of his hand. He was stunned with blood, his clothes were stunned, and he was so miserable as a dog.

"If the snake is not dead, you will be troubled after!" Hong Liming shouted, "Yan Lingfeng, don't show mercy, directly hurt the killer, crush Murong Changfeng's head!"

"No need to remind me, I will do it too!" Yan Lingfeng glared at the cracking ice in anger, and the curved Dai Mei raised, as if a proud phoenix bathed in the flames.

She has a smooth red hair like satin. Under the reflection of the light of the sun, she reflects the dazzling golden light, which makes people suffocate.

"boom--"

The momentum of the Qianfeng Emperor's virtual shadow is like a rainbow, and the big hands are stretched out, covering the eight directions, as if there is a sleeve hand, capture the potential of Tianyu.

The power of the polarized domain of the fifth -order polarity is several times!

If the nineteenth knife of the Tianjiao Qianlong list is strong, if you can't dodge, ten ** will be spiked on the spot!

This is definitely surpassed the amazing combat power of the fourth place of the Tianjiao Qianlong list!

As soon as he grabbed, Murong Changfeng's body was immediately sucked up.

"I want to kill me Murong's long wind, how can it be so easy!" Murong Changfeng's eyes were angry, Yangtian roared angrily, and a lot of blood wires were instantly filled with his pupils, and the foreheads appeared like a dragon.

The black hair dances wildly, and a strong crazy color appears on the face.

"Bang--"

Murong Changfeng's left leg suddenly broke without warning, turning into a glamorous blood mist, thick but not scattered, lingering out of the purple purple lightning.

Very weird!

"唰-"

For a moment, Murong Changfeng moved forward suddenly. If there is a god -help, the purple electricity is surrounded by the body, and the crackling sounds,

Behind him, a faint manifestation of a head and two horns, the dark demon king Xu Ying, who was surrounded by the magic, was extremely appalling.

Under the blessing of this weird force, Murong Changfeng actually broke through the strong capture of the virtual shadow of the emperor, and escaped from a distance.

"This is one of the taboo spells in Diablo spells! You can rely on sacrificing your own torso to exchange for a short -lived force!" Hung Jie Bing groaned slightly, and he wanted to pass the key.

This kind of spell is a bit like the front line of life and death he had performed before. It is also one of the high secret techniques of the Murong family. There is no surprise. "

Hongpo Bing turned his head and said to Yan Lingfeng: "Yan Lingfeng, there is nothing to worry about. If Murong Changfeng under the peak state, it is naturally terrible to perform this trick.

... but it's just a panting! Let's catch up! "

After a pause, Hong Jie Bing added again: "But although this is the case, but be careful not to be wrong. To deal with the current Murong Changfeng, the virtual shadow of the thousands of winds is enough, and the thousands of red emperors are used to protect themselves, so as to protect themselves.

Just in case, it is better to be more secure. "

"Hong Jiebing, you come again to order me." Yan Lingfeng's eyebrows raised his eyebrows, glanced at the cracking ice unhappy, and the anger appeared on the fancy face, and the beauty of the sky was so sad that the sun was so sad.

Lost color, skin is white like transparent, delicate as fat, smooth and flawless.

"I didn't order you, but I just put forward my suggestions." Hong Jiebing shook his head busy, saying that he was not malicious.

After Yan Lingfeng's face was slightly slowed, he sneered twice, flushed on his face, and said a little embarrassed: "Hmm ... Also, please take me for a long time with a thousand red emperors.

Too much consumption, you need to rest for a moment, restore a point of vitality to prepare from time to time. "