Supreme Demon

Chapter 252, Invincible

"Wuling is also in the air!"

Ling Feng's eyes are cold, he can only display 80,000 jins at the limit. If the ancient monument is still there, it is estimated that he can kill the cold, but now he can only rely on a heavy stone.

"Cough, oh."

Cold as a frost turned over, his feet fell heavily on the ground, his mouth overflowed with a blood, his eyes were extremely bloodthirsty, he still stunned the boy in front of him, 80,000 jins of force, if not wearing soft A, he also wants to suffer big losses.

"It's a bit interesting, but 80,000 pounds is not enough!"

Cold as a frost gently wiped away the blood of the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold and proud to look at Ling Feng, indeed this is a powerful enough to make any half-step Wuhuang color change, but want to beat him, still not enough !

"Don't think that you are a Wuling, I will not kill you!"

Ling Feng looked cold and cold, with a heavy stone directly pressed over the past, tyrannical pressure, so that the entire Tianyun Mountain was cracked, making a loud bang.

"Boom!"

It directly slammed into the cold and frosty, overbearing, and the boulder of ten feet was so fast that it was too cold to evade. In fact, he did not intend to dodge.

"come on!"

His eyes were burning, his mouth rang with a big bang, and his nine purple-gold auras rushed out quickly, all on the black sword, and for a time, a dazzling sword. Shooted from the sword, and a powerful force stirred the Quartet.

"砰".

When the swordsman was shot down on a heavy stone, even a heavy stone violently swayed, and it was so momentarily resisted, and this was just the beginning, the cold and frosty raging mess.

He held the sword and his body was rumbling. A reiki would kill him. Like a hammer with the same handle, he slammed on a heavy stone. There were more than a dozen in the blink of an eye. , a heavy stone completely blocked, and when the twentieth swordsmanship was killed, even a heavy stone was back.

"Unfortunately, you are still far away!"

Ling Feng's small face is cold, even he must admit that the cold as the frost is strong and almost enchanting, even the 80,000 pounds of giant force, can rely on the strong low-end of the lonely rain sword, but the limit of Ling Feng is not 80,000 !

Instead, 100,000 pounds!

"Roar!"

He was shining all over the body, his hands forced, and angrily crushed the heavy stone. Under the sword-like swordsmanship, he pushed the yin and yang treasures to the limit.

"Kick, wipe"

"boom……"

The swordsmanship was instantly smashed, and a heavy stone was like a broken bamboo. It slammed into the cold and frosty body, and the latter flew out. The chest was smashed and smashed, and a blood rushed out. Both of the chests were broken.

Ten thousand pounds of giant force!

This is a blow to the Emperor Wu, but it’s just like a cold, but it’s just a hand injury. Although the soft armor has been split, it’s blocked, but it’s so shocking. Looking up, I have to say that the latter is very abnormal.

"A very powerful force, is this your real strength?" The cold frost came out of the collapsed rock. His clothes were blood-stained and his mouth was red, but his momentum was stronger. Very bloodthirsty.

"You are really amazing!"

Ling Feng's face is a bit whitish, and urging a heavy stone is a huge consumption for him. It is impossible to continue. Besides, the three Juhuangdans are also consumed very quickly. He is not naive. Thought that cold as frost will allow him to continue to swallow.

"However, I still have to be beaten!"

Ling Feng shouted, holding a heavy stone and slamming the cold and frosty, the heavy force exploded on the top of Tianyun Mountain. For a time, the sand was flying and the huge rocks were It was made into a powder, and the lake was stirred and burst into pressure.

"咚" "咚"...

The huge sound of the waves, the small pines on the mountain are all flying, Ling Feng holding a heavy stone, the body's overbearing play to the fullest, the cold as the frost is playing, the latter, although the display of the speed, But a heavy stone is too big to escape, and the speed of Ling Feng is not much slower than him.

Three consecutive hits, the cold as the frost was beaten very fiercely, his mouth spurting blood, such as the face of the knife, can not help but pale, the clothes have been ragged, revealing the purple gold software, also covered with cracks .

"Hey, physical repair is indeed a bit enchanting."

Cold as a frost spit out a **** mouth, look no joy and no sorrow, but there is a crazy suffocation in the pupil. "But, this is also very good, you are the first one in recent years can hurt me To this extent."

"But this is not enough!"

His voice was violent, and the sword in his hand shone a little bit. There seemed to be a blackened sword mark on the top. Then, the nine purple gold auras flew up and merged in midair.

"Hey, hey!"

At that moment, time seemed to stop, a huge sword mang, rising into the sky, like a halo, slamming into the wind, the halo is extremely powerful, directly breaking the boundary of Wuling, reaching Wu The extent of the emperor.

Unlike Su Yue and Cao Jiangshui, this is the real Wuhuangjing!

The terrible halo sword is tearing the world, it is not powerful and can be described, but the horror of the whole.

"The sublimation of the Lonely Rain Sword has become a solitary sword!" Chen Xiaopeng's face was full of horror.

The solitary swords and Cao's hegemony are terrible. It is said that the strongest time is not inferior to the royal martial arts, but after so many years, no one can play to this extent.

Just today, he saw two geniuses and made a breakthrough.

"kill!"

Ling Feng's face became more and more dignified. A heavy stone slammed down, and the power was huge. The halo was smashed by inch by inch. At the beginning, it was very fast, but the later it was, the slower it was. Finally, it was blocked by the glow.

"Crazed!"

The halo was broken, but when everyone couldn’t come to the surprise, a purple dragon was flying out of the broken halo. It had claws and a metallic luster. The scales are all fresh.

Lonely rain dragon!

This is the strongest blow of the Lonely Rain Sword, and its momentum and power have changed, breaking through the boundaries of the Ghost, and hitting the threshold of the Imperial martial arts.

"砰" a blow!

A heavy stone flies, the five-jawed purple dragon is too strong, not only in strength, but also in the body. After all, the dragon is a creature, and the body can crush a group of strong people.

"Hey!"

The purple dragon is like a real appearance, and the sky is long and the sky is long, and the voice will shake the mouth and overflow the blood. The eyes are very stunned, and at this moment, everyone’s heart sinks to the bottom.

"Lonely rain swords and dragons, how many years have not appeared!" Chen Xiao fat pale, that blow made him feel powerless.

"I am afraid that the wind is dangerous, and the strength of the body is blocked. Is this still playing?" The proud bird jumped.

"Little wind..." Ling Qing's eyes shed tears, his hands clasped together, his nails pierced his flesh and blood, but he didn't feel at all.

Under that blow, everyone has a desperate thought, who can match? !

"砰" "刺刺啦"...

The purple dragon flew out, the speed was so fast, and the constant bombing of Ling Feng, so that the latter did not even have a time to push a heavy stone, can only hold the blade hard.

However, the power is too strong, not to mention the eight-level Wuling, that is, the yin and yang treasures can not resist, to know that it is comparable to the emperor's realm, the emperor's work!

Unbeatable!

"puff"

He spurted his blood and flew out in the sky. His chest was torn apart and he had a big bowl of flesh and blood. He revealed the white bones of the forest, and the sound of "砰", the purple gold dragon spurted a mouthful of dragon inflammation, all nine The product of the fusion of Aura suddenly broke the sternum of Lingfeng three times, and the five internal organs were torn apart.

"boom"

Finally, the purple dragon was shot down, and the violent airflow exploded on Lingfeng. Although he had resisted with a broken blade, it still did not help.

Later, his body was like a broken kite, directly into the abandoned rock, and above the ground, it formed a human-shaped pit, and a red blood...

The whole mountain was calmed down, and everyone was white and pale, and even the breath stopped.

An invincible situation!

A terrible king!

Ling Feng defeated, although he upgraded two levels, but after all, it is not the real eight-level Wuling, and that the lonely rain sword and the dragon can only be described by the ruin, I am afraid that it is the Su Yue and Cao Jiangshui in this attack. Underneath, they must all be killed.

That is, the yin and yang treasures can block so many blows, but in the end it is still in vain!

"The Purple Emperor is just that!"

Cold as frost, coldly and proudly glanced at the man-shaped pit, his eyes cold.. "Kill me the first son of the cold family, so that the cold money nine people also died in Tianyun Mountain, you have thought about such a consequence?"

"It is true that your talent is the strongest I have ever seen. It is rare to be able to reach this stage in my teens."

"But, what you have to do for you today is the price you deserve!"

He walked toward the man's pit, and the nine auras were re-formed into the purple dragon, and also flew over...

"Do not!"

Ling Qing looked anxious, and he had to rush to the past, but he was dragged by the solitary rainy month. "Sisters don't want to be impulsive."

"Sister..."

"Your sister is right, who said that Lingfeng will die like this?" At this time, the purple wind also opened, he was also very worried, but at this moment, he felt a strange fluctuation.

"Purple wind..."

"Hey, hey..."

Abruptly, a trembling wave rushed out of the human-shaped pit, which made it as cold as a frost, and immediately the mouth turned a touch of surprise.

In the eyes of the public, a figure slowly walked out of the pit, his hair was scattered, his body had a blood mark, it looked shocking, but his momentum was incomparably wild.