Supreme Demon

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Boxing the mountain river!

This is the fierceness of Ling Feng at this moment, in a state of heavy damage, still able to get rid of the four real gods. |

Surprise the gods!

The gods flew backwards and looked at the scene coldly. Some gods were chilling, and the state of Lingfeng was too special. It was impossible to make such a fierce momentum in the state of heavy damage, but he did.

The gods began to re-evaluate the fighting ability of Ling Feng.

however.

Just as they were shocked, Ling Feng fell to the ground, spurting blood, like a fine stream flowing from his mouth, very glaring, his body trembled, the face of handsome and rich God was pale, like from Fish out in the water.

and.

The strength of his body was further exhausted. Previously, the fire was igniting, but at this moment it was like a firefly flashing. Obviously, he had reached the end of the strong, and the injury in his body burst open with this punch.

"Ling Feng!"

Dong Yuyan and Yan 12 immediately flew, and quickly helped Ling Feng to help him up. He was so heavy, especially Dong Yuyan’s heartache. This young man only wanted to help his old age, but he did not expect to encounter this change.

These gods are disgusting, and their hearts are awkward!

"I...nothing!"

Ling Feng tenaciously straightened his body, wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the gods without a god, and said, "I know why you come, but the empty **** Dan is the one, you should not persecute."

"Oh, Lingfeng’s little brother is too kind to say this."

An old man smiled. "In fact, what we want to ask is, which one of the alchemists is refining this kind of empty **** Dan."

"Who are you?"

Lingfeng's eyelids sank and said in a haze. "The smell on your body is the same as that of the Benyu auction house."

"Your **** is extraordinary."

The old man did not cover up and said calmly: "I am at the auction of Benyu, and I am willing to benefit you with Lingfeng."

"I said it clearly enough before. That medicinal medicine was obtained by me in the Star Road. I don't know who made it." Ling Feng was resentful, and things were just as he predicted. The ambition of Benyu's auction site is far away. Not so much.

"Ling Feng, you can't be kind."

"What about nonsense with him?"

At this time, a strong old man flew out, looking at Lingfeng gloomyly, and said: "Zhu Yan is tragic, then you will be buried with him!"

Finished.

His body is really boiling, and he is rushing to the peak of the six-level true god. The terrible momentum instantly collapses the Yan 12, and the Dongshou of the Dong Yuyan can be more powerful, and with a unique whip, it is able to beat the soul of the town. Device.

Obviously.

The **** whip also has the role of a soul, but under the interception of Dong Yuyan, the old man can not go further.

"Mr. Oh, then ask!"

The second true **** flew out, and the six true powers shone, forming a sharp nine-handed sword, straight to the wind, the surrounding voids burst with this force, the space was torn, showing a dark color.

"Be careful!"

Yan XII and Dong Yuyan are discolored, and they want to be intercepted, but they have been intercepted by other true gods.

however.

Just when the gods thought that Ling Feng was going to be hit by the Excalibur, and it was even more devastating, Ling Feng’s body was a wonderful flash, and he couldn’t escape the nine-handed sword. Real God shopping.

"I want you to die!"

The true **** is quite brave, with claws on his hands, made of real **** gold, which is covered with a terrible **** pattern that can wipe out the power. Once it is hit, it is oystered on the spot.

At present, he can't kill Ling Feng, and he is forced to ask the origin of the empty **** Dan and the people who refine it to maximize the benefits.

"That's desperate!"

Ling Feng was full of faces, squatting forward, and his feet were vain, but there were five gray powers flying on his body, forming a sharp sword. The momentum was not as strong as before, but it had already scared the gods.

This goods can still persist.

Instantaneously.

The two forces slammed and there was no stunned out. Only the sword formed by the five gray forces, opened the claws of the claws, and the real **** collapsed, just at the moment of its flight. Lingfeng palm has a small bow.

He pulled the bow and took the arrow and shot it with one arrow.

Hey!

The heavens and the earth suddenly sink, and the arrow actually penetrated the void, faster than lightning, directly hit the true God and knocked it off.

The whole picture seems to be frozen!

People are staring and glaring at the wind, like a ghost, he has already hurt this level, and even kills the true God, this is the rhythm of the sky.

"kill!"

Ling Feng squatted, blood was squirting from his nose and mouth, dyed him into a blood man, originally close distance, he only needs a moment of effort to come, and then he pulls the bow and arrows, one The arrow shot and killed the old man who was fighting with Dong Yuyan.

"Oh, don't be self-sufficient!"

The old man sneered, this state of the wind is completely out of his opponent, even if it is a fierce battle with Dong Yuyan, there is no threat.

The voice fell.

He backhanded a knife and blocked it, but at that moment, the sharp arrow was separated by lightning, one of the sharp arrows flew to the backhand knife, and the other sharp arrow flew to his eyebrow, and the second one was faster, let The true God can't see clearly.

A tremor.

The sharp arrow pierced the old man's eyebrows, the arrow trembled, and the arrow had been stabbed from the back of the head. This terrible picture once again horrified the gods.

Obviously.

They didn't expect that Lingfeng would be so brave. In the case of heavy damage, they could kill a six-level true god. The arrow is too special, but it can be divided into two. The second arrow is a dark arrow. This is the most. hurt.

More importantly, the dark arrow is too fast, more than lightning, so that the six gods can not dodge.

"Try again!"

Ling Feng entered the uninhabited territory and flew to the middle-aged man who was fighting with Yan Xun. The sharp arrow shot and killed. The old man’s former car was learned, and the middle-aged immediately flew, trying to avoid the dark arrow.

but.

Ling Feng is also changing. He shot and killed three arrows in succession. The middle-aged escaped two arrows, but did not escape the third arrow. He was shot in the chest, and then Ling Feng rushed to make up the knife.

"I am waiting for you!"

The middle-aged, cold-smileed laughter, and the back of the body flew out of the nine-handed knife, together with Ling Feng, wild momentum, the whole world was blown up.

Bang!

The light curtains are everywhere, the dust is flying... And when this is endless, people are shocked, because the middle-aged is shot by the fourth arrow, the eyebrows are bleeding, and the Lingfeng is flying 30 feet, the brain is tied Into the soil, one arm has been broken, the body is soft and has no strength, and the blood is blowing.

He is even more devastating!

It’s really the end of the strong.

"Ling Feng!"

Yan Xund. Dong Yuyan is not in the enemy's gods, but runs quickly, pulling Ling Feng out of the mud, and smashing dirt and blood.

"I can... insist!"

Ling Feng squirted blood, his eyes were dim, and his willpower was strong. In the case of people's horror, he stood up and shuddered.

"Don't stick to it!"

Dong Yuyan's eyes are moist, and I feel that Lingfeng's vitality is losing. If I fight again, I am afraid that it will really die.

Yan XII was full of gloomy fingers, and his fingers were pinched tightly. He really wanted to sacrifice the gods immediately to suppress them. After a while, he looked down and sighed low, and some things were not suppressed by him.

"Nothing."

Ling Feng smiled sadly.. "I don't care."

Finished.

He pushed Dong Yuyan and Yan XII and said to the gods: "They have nothing to do with this matter, let them leave."

"Oh, do you want to use them to rescue the soldiers?"

An old man sneered and said: "I have seen you already, and no one wants to leave today."

"Do you have to kill the net?" Lingfeng hysterical rumor.

"wrong!"

The old man smiled contemptuously.. "It’s a dead net!"

"Then **** battle in the end!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth.

"I'm afraid you can't hold on!"

"I can still insist!" Ling Feng said reluctantly. In order to prove that he was okay, he took two steps forward and almost fell.

"Up, give birth to him!"

At the time when their voices fell, the three true gods flew out, all of them were four or five true gods. The overall strength was very strong, and when Dong Yuyan and Yan 12 were on, they were stopped by Ling Feng.

His low voice said: "I can't do it. I have to make a final effort. If I can open a **** road, your full strength can break through."

"Do not!"

Dong Yuyan screamed at the blood.

"No!" This is the voice of Yan XII.

Although they lived together for a short time, Ling Feng’s actions were recognized by the two. They were brave and daring, not afraid of power, but also an infatuated kind of person. Can such a person be a bad person?

thus.

They won't leave alone.

"If you can leave alive, you will plant a snow lotus in front of my grave."

Finished.

He ignored the two people and marched forward to challenge the gods with a thin body. However, the next battle made the gods stunned. Because Ling Feng was too strong, the gods had weak power and killed the three true gods. .

"Cut off its limbs!" The gods were really angry.

Bang!

Ling Feng rushed into the gods, carried out **** battles, and made Tsang Yuyan cry in tears. Even Yan XII covered his face. Their power could not help, and they were in the midst of the gods. Ling Feng directly sealed them. Possible.

"Don't force me!"

Yan 12 hands clasped, the palms flashed, a charm appeared, eyes red, shortness of breath, really want to pinch.

"He shouldn't die!"

Dong Yuyan's eyebrows are trembled, and they will burst. Even if they are doing everything, they want Lingfeng to survive.

"Calm down!"

however.

Just when they were going to run away, the voice of the proud bird sounded in their soul sea, and it seemed to be lazy. "Slightly don't be embarrassed, don't be deceived by appearance, you have to use your heart to understand how many blood battles this product has experienced, no It’s so easy to die.”

"what?"

Dong Yuyan and Yan 12 were shocked. They thought of a lot of moments. The previously arrogant arrogant bird did not appear at the moment. At the time when they wanted to break through, the proud bird had already flew down the shoulder of Lingfeng until now. It has not appeared yet.

To know.

This godbird is stronger than them, and it is a life-and-death partner with Lingfeng. It should not be abandoned at this time until it is heard by Dong Yuyan and Yan 12.

It is not worried!

It is very calm!

Second, later.