Supreme Demon

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The cold wind is long, adding a bit of chill to this piece of heaven and earth. Full chapter full text. Update is fast.

Ling Feng, Jin 'color' proudly bird face 'color' is very ugly, it is cold and empty is the first son of the cold family, its combat power has been terrible, and now has the ability to fly, unless it is sloppy, Otherwise, it will not escape.

"Dead bird, we have to fight hard!"

Ling Feng’s hand holds the golden 'color' sword, the voice is very heavy, the golden treasure, the nine **** flames are all coming out, even the five **** 'color' small daggers, in the palm of the hand, can be shaken at any time. Rush out.

There will be no luck in this battle, and we must be determined with the determination of a deadly battle.

"Well, never die!"

The gold ‘color’ proud bird is also very calm. It knows that it can’t run alone. Otherwise, it’s cold and it’s definitely the first to chase it. Now it’s only tied with Lingfeng to fight, and it’s going to be cold.

However, is this possible?

Even it can't help but be a little shaken. It's just a nine-level Wuling, but the real combat power is almost the same as the half-step Wu Emperor, and their current state is too low.

In any case, this is a battle between life and death. If you lose, you will die. Only if you win will you have hope.

"Screaming"

It was as cold as a fan, moving from the sky, the purple wing behind it, and carrying his hands and coming over, jokingly said. "Why don't you run?"

"Because we want to kill you!"

Ling Feng screamed, his body flashed, showing a chasing step, and in his palm, four **** 'color' small daggers, flew out, turned into blood 'color' lightning, and with that **** flame Flying up, it burned in an instant.

Burning the blade!

"bass"

A fire directly ‘shoot’ is cold, so that the latter’s eyes are also a bit brilliant. He is also very curious about Ling Feng. The military’s airflow is unique, and he is still a martial artist, and he has to pay attention to it.

It can be so lethal, there is no threat to him.

With his hands in a circle, the silver moon wheel flew, and the eight auras moved into a death arc in mid-air. When the "when" sound, the burning blade was blocked, and even the four **** 'color' small daggers They all collapsed.

"The phoenix knife!"

At this moment, the golden ‘color’ proud bird also started, and the palm of the hand flew ‘shot’ with a phoenix knife, and the air was cut open at once, such as glass burst, which was nine knives.

"too weak!"

It was cold and indifferent, and the hands were lightly lifted. The silver moon was swaying in front of him, and a shocking sway was slamming. The nine arcs of death arcs flew out and crushed the nine phoenix knives. (ad)

This gap is huge!

"Weak your sister!"

Ling Feng shouted, his palm flashed, a purple 'color' small bowl swung out in an instant, zoomed in on the wind, turned into a huge bowl, carrying the blood of fire, and the great power of the gold treasure, It was cold.

"Is this your strength?"

It’s the cold and empty, and it’s the bodywork that he longs for. Although Ling Feng was very powerful, he was not put in his eyes, and only when he reached this realm, let him pay attention to it.

From this, you can also see the power of physical exercises, otherwise it will disappoint him.

"Then let me see how strong the body is to repair the blood 'meat'."

His voice fell, people had already rushed out, and all nine auras burst out, forming a silver moon, blending with the real weapons, and the "squeaky" sounded across the past.

"when"

A huge vibrato sounded from the purple 'color' small bowl, the silver moon wheel was too sharp, and the purple 'color' small bowl was cut into a gap and dropped a large piece.

And the horrible 22,000 kilograms of force, also dilute the nine auras, the cold as the surface of the 'lender' pain of the 'color', the arm bent a bit, the whole person fell back Go out.

Obviously, the 9th-level Wuling can't bear the power of this kind of fear.

"Sure enough, I have to fix the exercises for physical training!"

The cold mouth was overflowing with a trace of blood, but the eyelids were shining.

"dream!"

Ling Feng has retired three steps. The counterattack force of the nine-level martial artist is also very powerful. The power of the blood ‘meat’ is certainly strong, but it is not true.

He screamed and held the purple 'color' giant bowl that was about to collapse, and it was cold and empty.

"唰"

However, this time it was cold and empty, but it was no longer hard. It showed its body and escaped the purple 'color' giant bowl. It smashed from the side to Lingfeng, and the silver moon wheel also appeared in the first time. Behind him, he slammed his neck.

"Ding"

The five **** 'color' little daggers, at this moment, all rushed out and collided with the silver moon wheel. However, it was not the opponent of the silver moon wheel. It was suddenly collapsed and there was a Bloody light, but also pierced the back of Ling Feng, let him snorted, a footstep.

"kill!"

At this moment, the cold and empty attack also arrived, a small silver moon in the palm of the hand, lightning hit the Ling Feng.

"Heavy boxing!"

Ling Feng roared, the golden treasure glowed, forming a punch to the hegemony, and greeted him.

In a sudden time, a gas 'wave' erupted from the middle of the two people, and the earth was smashed up, forming a pit, which was a few steps backwards, while Lingfeng was snoring, fist They were all pierced, and even the bones could not stop the silver moon, and they almost opened their reads.

"Karb"

The cracking of the bones came out of his arm. The silver moon wheel between his second and third fingers, tore a three-inch long blood mark, extending to the wrist.

"Boom"

At the same time, the attack of the golden ‘color’ proud bird has arrived. The speed is very fierce. One paw tears down and opens a net. The phoenix knife also slams down quickly.

But it seems to have been cold as early as possible. There is no 'wave' on his face. The silver moon wheel is a circle, and the 'radical' is 'swinging' on the net, the latter is shaken out, and then he raises his hand. With the golden 'color' proudly bird hit a hard hit.

For a moment, the golden ‘color’ arrogant bird screamed, the phoenix knife was broken for the first time, and even its claws were extremely painful. If it was not wearing the holy wing, it would definitely not escape the broken end.

Lost!

This makes Lingfeng and Jin 'color' proudly bird face 'color' difficult to see, the mouth is a bit bitter, they used to be Wu Sheng, the eyes are higher than the top, really did not put a Wuling, Wuhuang in the eyes .

But this battle, let them truly realize that Shenwu mainland has many geniuses, and they are a little overestimating their own strength, and can no longer be measured by Wu Sheng’s gaze.

"I can leave you a whole body by ‘交交出出修法法!”

It’s a bit painful to pinch your fingers like cold, but it’s a battle with the gold treasures, and it really makes him feel like a hearty.

When he thought of it, he would get the physical training immediately, and he was extremely excited.

"kill!"

Responding to him is a cold "kill" word of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng went straight and broke out of his own limit. The purple ‘color’ giant bowl was covered with cracks, which could be suppressed in one fell swoop and still shattered the earth.

"Hey..."

At this moment, the capital of the five small scorpions flew out, and the blockade was around the cold, empty flames. Even the flames of fire and blood were the same. He wanted to force him to be cold and hard.

Because it is cold, it is necessary for him to fight off the blood ‘color’ small dagger, **** flame, and this is enough for him.

"Dry him!"

The golden ‘color’ proud bird also flew over, topped on the cold side of the body, creating opportunities for Ling Feng.

"Not self-reliant!"

Cold and empty, a cold smile, a palm of the hand, the silver moon wheel flew out, the **** flame and the blood 'color' Xiaoying capital flew out, even the golden 'color' proud bird is screaming, it It is also the object that was swept.

Then, he snorted coldly, and the silver moon wheel directly greeted him, and the purple 'color' giant bowl was hard, while at the same time, the wings behind him opened, a flying rush, directly crossed the purple 'color' giant Bowl, straight to the wind.

"when"

In midair, a loud noise, the silver moon was shocked, Guanghua scattered 'chaos', and the purple 'color' giant bowl was broken again, leaving only half a bowl, and the momentum was greatly reduced, completely before So powerful.

At the time of the sound, the cold air had already killed Ling Feng, and one hand had already caught Ling Feng’s neck. The smirk and contempt on his face, Ling Feng can clearly see.

"dead!"

But at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly screamed, his eyebrows glow, a lightning straight ‘shoot’ out, golden.

The soul of the town!

At this moment, the sound of the surrounding winds disappeared, and only one golden light went straight to the spot, and almost when the soul of the town flew out, the cold and empty body of the 'hair' hole contracted, the intuition of a warrior, let He foresaw a terrible danger.

Therefore, he did not want to, his head slammed, his body followed the side, the same moment, the purple wing behind him, did not hesitate to block in front of him.

"啵"

A golden 'color' small print, rubbing his head and flying out, the blood overflowed, the brain bones were torn apart by a big hole, only a little bit, he will be killed, which makes it cold They all burst into a cold sweat.

He did not think that the boy was not only an individual, a warrior, but also a ‘precision’ god!

"boom!"

The next moment, the cold air quickly gave a punch, nine spiritual power bursts, such a close distance, between the Lingfeng abdomen and the 'chest' mouth completely and dripping.

"嗷"

Ling Feng screamed, such as the kite that had been cut off the line, and flew out. The blood of Yin Hong gushed out from his seven scorpions at the same time. His 'chest bones' were broken and the five internal organs were stabbed. The most important thing is that his abdomen has sunk and Dantian is shaking.

"bang"

He flew out of the ground and fell to the ground, forming a human-shaped depression. The whole person got stuck in it, the dust filled, and the cracked earth and the 'chaos' stone all rolled down.

He was buried alive!

“When the purple ‘color’ giant bowl fell, it lost its luster and shrunk in an instant, turning it into a semi-disinfected waste bowl.

"Weakly exploded, your things belong to me!"

Cold as the air converges the shocking soul, and immediately laughs at the sky, this time the harvest is too big, physical repair, 'fine' gods, as long as he gives him exercises, he is the second Ling Feng, it will be more Strong Ling Feng.

Budo, physical repair, ‘fine’ gods, and how many people in Shenwu can get out of this step?

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