Supreme Demon

The first thousand and eighty-one chapters

The blood-stained stone is dark.

The whole world has solidified, and the fifth martial arts tower has fallen into a darkness. Only the endless stars shine on the sky, and the gravel that has been dying around is revealing that this is not an illusion, but a real treasure in the bloodstone. , has flown into the body of Ling Feng.

Now.

Lingfeng **** spurts, a **** stalk in the blood, like an astonishing lightning, stunned, a terrible vibrato, is stirring out from the blood, so that the world is dull, let the turtles suffocate.

"choke!"

A tremolo stunned, so that Ling Feng’s body could not help but shudder, and his eyes burst into a ray of light. He could clearly perceive that the lightning was intertwined and merged with each other. The soldiers are being born.

"Hey..."

Time is passing, and that vibrato is like a starting point. At the moment of its fall, the real frenzy is coming. Ling Feng is trembled. Every time he trembles, there is a lightning in the blood that is dissolved.

This scene, the duration is very long, for Ling Feng, it seems like an era.

Every time he trembles, he will have a blood of redness in the seventh, and the front edge of the ancient instrument is too overbearing. The fierce momentum will tear him apart, even if the gods can not withstand such suffering, his The flesh and blood are breaking, and his bones are being powdered.

This is the power of taboos!

At this moment, Taiyi Zhenshui and Futuo are all dim, only because the front blade can imprison the power of medicine and the power of real water. More importantly, the destructive power of the front blade is far more terrible than the speed of nourishing the water.

Under such momentum, Ling Feng will soon be damaged in the blade of the ancients.

"hold onto!"

Ling Feng is full of dignity and tries his best to fuse the front edge of the ancients. He is also trying his best to heal the scars. Once the ancient blade is born, it will destroy him and he will be killed in the first time, so he wants to be here. Time to keep yourself at the peak.

This kind of grasp is even bigger.

However, he still stunned the horror of the front edge of the ancients. When the lightning was exhausted, the terrible fierceness smashed his guilt completely, and the scars spread to the whole body. Even the burning of the fire was curbed. And the entire refining process has completely lost control.

Losing control means destruction!

"Oh!" However, just as Lingfeng was desperate, the sky-cutting butterfly and the cut-off butterfly suddenly shone, and it made a shocking light. It was surrounded by lightning and covered it. Only part of the blood was fatally wounded. Other blood and body lice are not affected.

For a moment, Ling Feng sweated, and he still smashed the front edge of the ancients. If there was no interception of the sky and the sky, this force was enough to destroy him, which made him deeply shocked.

Of course, at the time when the scars are gradually disappearing, he also secretly hopes, how much hegemonic power can such a front edge of the ancients?

"Hey!"

Finally, the lightning was exhausted. Under the pressure of the blood and the suppression of the sky, they all flew into the Dantian, blending in it, solidifying into a broken blade, and only the sharp edge like a lightning.

It shines and shines, and it is red and red. It is like a blood cell. It is very magnificent. It is completely different from the broken blade. It is undoubted that this is the light that the ancient blade should have, not the appearance of the seal.

What's more, there is a terrible fierceness on the front edge of the ancients, so that his dantian **** Lei is trembled, and the surrounding space is even more split, and the mysterious deep edge of the ancient blade is more and more profound.

It is as thin as a flap, it is mysterious and elegant.

It is like a winged butterfly, it is strong to destroy!

This is the front edge of the ancients!

At this moment, the whole world is dull, there is a kind of wind and rain, and the sharp force, even through Dantian, oppresses the world around, and more importantly, this scene is a bit embarrassing. There is no such momentum in the fierceness alone.

"What is this?" The **** turtle said in amazement.

No answer, only because Ling Feng has been engrossed, all his heart has been invested in Dantian.

And at this time.

"Fusion!"

Ling Feng lightly drank, he urged the broken blade of the ancient instrument to fly toward the front edge of the ancient instrument. The two shot in the middle of Dantian, and they trembled with each other, like a long time family member, the feeling of blood connection. Even the owner of Ling Feng can clearly feel it.

"choke!"

In the next moment, the broken blade of the ancient instrument was taken over to the front blade. The whole Dantian was cracked by this force. The fierceness between the two was terrible. It could smash the heavens and the earth, killing the **** of war, if there was a truncation. The suppression of the butterfly and the cut-off scorpion is only afraid that the front edge of the ancient device is enough to tear the Lingfeng into two halves.

"Hey..."

However, it is such a fierce man who makes Ling Feng breathe, cold sweat, and the power of destruction is killing his spirit, letting the burning lanes go out, even the sky-cutting butterflies are trembled.

Like the ancient weapon, the murderer is very troublesome to integrate. Rao has already anticipated it, but it is still somewhat out of control. When the two handles meet, the situation is completely beyond the expected. The control of the wind is banned from being integrated into the front blade.

To put it simply, at this time, Ling Feng has no ability to stop this fusion, and can only watch their fusion, and once there is a problem in the middle, it is him who is the first to kill.

"Dangdang...hey...hey..."

Dantian is in chaos, and the purpose is to smash the space. Even the dark gods and thunders are affected. They are astonished and fly to the sky. The interception of the sky and the cut-off butterfly can only do their best to contain such a sharp edge.

"Oh!"

Ling Feng’s horror, the body’s radiance, scattered from flesh and blood, is completely uncontrolled. This is the residual light that flies out of the two broken soldiers, but it is also so terrible, fierce to the point of the sky.

More importantly, the seal on the broken blade of the ancients is being broken, and the broken blade of a heavy bond is unveiled, and the same fierceness as the front blade is shot, and the two blend together, it is simply destroying the earth. The whole Dantian is inconsistent.

Moreover, the two are getting faster and faster, forming a hurricane, and covering up everything.

"Hey!"

This scene lasted for three months, and the hurricane was stabilized. It produced a light and could be three feet in size. In which blood and light were sprayed, Ruicai Wandao showed a scene of auspiciousness, but Lingfeng still It can be clearly perceived that there is a big murder in that auspiciousness.

However, under the cover of the light, there are also the suppression of the sky and the sky, and the power of the horror has already hurt the wind.

In this process, Ling Feng is very badly injured, blood and blood tears out a trace of blood, dense, like a dry river bed, even bones are like this, no doubt, this is a road injury, and extremely serious, even the best They can't be healed, but when the water is poured into the water, these road injuries are evenly smoothed out.

"What could it be?"

Everything calmed down, and when the light was relatively stable, Ling Feng was stunned and looking forward to it.

"Is it a murderer?"

The tortoise also raised his eyes and stared at the sky. It was faintly aware that something was wrong, but he did not quite understand where the problem came from, but the intuition told it that it was very dangerous and I was afraid that it would die for a lifetime.

However, it has no time to stop it. Once this momentum is formed, it can't be stopped. It can't do it, and Lingfeng can't do it.

"I hope there will be no big problems." It whispered.

Hurry for four months!

Turbulent, the ancient Wu tower was dim, and there was a hurricane between the calm world, followed by the wind, and it was playing the stars, swaying it, and then flying a deep sky.

No, it is a sky that is gathered by dark clouds.

Cloud, can't see the end!

Shen, I can't see the stars!

At this moment, the blood of the tortoise is solidified, and the soul can't help but tremble. The ancient Wuta is a special space. It has been in the five-door door for a long time. It has never seen such a scene. More importantly, the Wuzhong Gate does not have such a sky.

There will be no clouds!

But it is such a sudden flight, the suffocating momentum, is stirring in the sky, the power of destruction is stunned, it makes it very shocking.

at the same time.

In the Tianlang Mountain, people are looking up at Tianyu, and the whole world is haunting down. It is a dark day from the sky of the gods. The dead clouds are not clouds, the amazing momentum, the pressure of a Wu Zun body is cracked, even the Valkyrie They are suffocating, and they can barely breathe if they do their best to resist.

"what is this?"

"Is the Protoss coming?"

People look at the distance with vigilance, but there is no sign of any enemy attack. It is too abrupt, only appears in the peers of the world, and outside the murder, it is a clear sky, which makes people wonder.

"There is no lightning, it is not like a thunder." Qin Haotian muttered.

"Is it a demon?"

They are also amazed by the gods, but they are more affirmed than Qin Haotian. The Lord is here, and only he is qualified to alarm such a world of catastrophe. Although they do not know what the people are doing, they must be shocked. .

They can't help, but they can wait!

Wait, the Lord is stronger!

Cracked!

The light that has been calm has finally stirred up at this moment, and a light ray of light has been blown from it, but the whole light has been torn apart. It seems that a savage murderer is born.

Ling Feng worked hard to run the emptiness of Shinto and fired the fire of the burning road to curb such momentum, but it did not help, and at the moment when the light was cracked, the deep days seemed to find the gate of the catharsis and began to surge. Compressed toward Ling Feng.

No lightning, just because lightning is dull!

No light, just because the light is annihilated in the lightning.

"The murderer is not allowed!"

The tortoise was horrified and shuddered. It thought of an ancient rumor. Some of the treasures that are against the sky will lead to the destruction of the world. Non-human beings can be hard, and the true God will be annihilated.

Undoubtedly, the lightning looting that is not seen is the most terrible catastrophe.