Supreme Demon

Chapter 404, Mo Yunzong, Three Emperors

The hurricane is stirring.

On the edge of the imperial beast, the power of the martial arts, such as wildfires, is full of enthusiasm. The burly youth is powerful and cold-eyed, and it is so contemptuous of Lingfeng, proud birds and purple winds.

Obviously, they also know that the purple emperor is strong in the sacred secret, but it is only Wuling. It is difficult to defeat the emperor. Besides, they are the second-class empire.

"Two empire!"

Ling Feng’s face suddenly sank, such as the autumn wind, and even the pupils were slightly shrunk together. I don’t have to think about it. He knows that these two people are from Mo Yunzong. From the latter’s words, he also understands.

It was true that Mo Yunzong was seriously injured by Xia Yun, and they also knew that they could not help but investigate, and they had already waited here to kill themselves.

"Who said that we only have two people?" The burly youth smiled.

And just as his voice fell, a figure came out of the shadow, he came directly from the air, this is the difference between the Wuhuangjing and the Wuling.

This person is more ruthless, with a chill on his face, his eyes are inconspicuous, such as a knife-cut face, his bones are distinct, and the nose is falling down, like a serious injury.

There are three martial arts powers in him, flying, and the momentum is stronger than the burly youth before, he is about thirty years old, his face is full of beards.

Three martial artists!

"Silk..."

This made Lingfeng, proud birds, and purple winds all breathe a sigh of relief. Even they were incredible. When Mo Yunzong had such three people, and there was no hegemony.

"Mo Yunzong youth generation!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng’s eyes flashed, and he figured it out. After Lingwu College and Mo Yunzong’s disciples, after going out of the holy realm, most of them would choose some secrets to sharpen themselves. It’s normal to not return for many years.

This time, Bawu has summoned them all back, completely to deal with Lingwu College.

"The Purple Emperor is indeed very smart. This age has reached this level. I am afraid that there will be few people in the entire Shenwu continent. It is a pity that you must die here today."

The last young man said coldly.

"Mo Yunzong, really shameless!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes also heated a few points, how the Wu Emperor, want to kill him, you must pay the most **** price.

I only hope that Mo Yunzong can live with it.

"This is a strategy. Your Lingwu Academy is too weak, and it is time to perish." The burly youth is not ashamed, proud, and smiles indifferently. "Yes, you have always been arrogant, then, now How do you want to die?"

"Actually, I want to ask this too."

Ling Feng jokingly looked at the three emperors, said coldly.

At the beginning, when he was in the 9th level of Wuling, with the strength of his body, he could defeat Xu Yin, who was promoted to the Emperor Wu, to be seriously injured. After he was baptized in the pool, how strong his strength was, even Ling Feng himself is looking forward to it.

"Then cut you into pieces." The understated young man said that he did not put Lingfeng in his eyes.

"Are you finished?"

Ling Feng stared at the three emperors in a contemptuous manner, and the yin and anode flames on his body also flew out, such as the broken sun, burning and burning, the breath of the above can make people feel suffocated.

At the same time, the proud birds and purple winds began to erupt, and the ten auras on the body turned into yin and yang, hostile to the three people, and the eyes were cold and terrible.

This is the battle of life and death, they must do their best, after all, the face of the Emperor.

"kill!"

The next moment, from the storm, Dan Tian burst into a burst, the blade was like a **** lightning, carrying a powerful momentum, straight into the air, the pressure of the Imperial soldiers, and immediately swooped down.

"Oh, I have heard that the Purple Emperor Lingfeng got a squadron in the sacred secret, but you are also Wuling, and it will belong to us after this day."

The burly youth laughed, and the power of the Emperor of the Emperor began to shine, and the eruption of Changhong directly ushered in Lingfeng.

"Burning the blade!"

Ling Feng lightly drank, a suffocating blast from the chest, and the yin and yang glory of his body also picked up and was broken into the broken blade, so that the latter gave the most brilliant light.

"Sting"

A mans stunned and formed a counter-current storm, and the Changhong smashed with the power of the Emperor of the Emperor struck together. For a time, the heavens and the earth roared, and the light shattered the air and the mountains. Smash.

"Booming..."

An explosion of air and waves began, and the endless smashed and swayed. Both Ling Feng and the burly youth took a step back. Then, Ling Feng screamed and completely ignored the shackles. His yin and yang treasures were terrible. The weight of 160,000 pounds is so hard that it is hard to hurt.

"Hey, hey..."

His clothes were shattered, revealing a bronze yin and yang body. It was like a broken bamboo, tearing the shackles, and smashing the broken blade toward the burly youth.

"Looking for death!" The burly youth couldn't help but stay. I didn't expect the latter to be so strong, so that he had a feeling of horror, but he was not afraid.

"呛".

In his hand, he flew out a sword, and the silver body was only three feet long. It was extremely sharp, but it was the top spirit. When the power of the Emperor rushed up, the whole eyes were so stunned. .

"Batian!"

He shouted, and a cold wind rushed on the sword, turning into a hurricane of the Emperor Wu, and the sound of "squeaky, stabbing" rang out violently as the hurricane flew out.

The terrible light, so that the successes are directly broken, this is the power of the second-class Wuhuang, more than the original Xu Yin tyranny.

However, Ling Feng is not the original Ling Feng!

"The strongest swallow!"

Ling Feng smothered, like a tiger, and rushed to the past, to succumb to the spirits, and the purple wings behind him also propped up, fighting fiercely between the heavens and the earth, breaking the surrounding rocks and old trees into pieces. , scattered in four.

"War." "War!"

At the same time, the proud birds and purple winds also rushed out and rushed to one person. Now is the most crucial moment, and they can't let Ling Feng distract, even if they are filled with life.

"Unspeakable!"

The cold young man snorted, his eyes were like a cold knife handle, and at the moment when the proud bird flew, he punched and punched, and the power of the three emperors completely rioted, such as a countercurrent, slamming the phoenix The knives were all shattered, and they were like a broken bamboo. They hit the arrogant bird.

"Hey!"

The sorrowful sorrow sounded through the beastly wilderness. The proud bird was like a broken kite, and it flew straight out. It blew blood in the bird's beak, and both eyes were dimmed.

"The weak, just to lie down!" He said coldly.

However, just as he wanted to kill Ling Feng, the proud bird flew up again, his eyes burning like a candle. "Is this the power of the three-level Wuhuang? It is just that."

"Isn't it still dead?"

The cold-stricken young man was amazed. In general, the monster of Wuling’s territory could not stop him from punching. However, the bird in front of him was an alternative and he resisted.

"you will die!"

The corner of his mouth was slightly curved, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, and then flew over to the proud bird, slammed down and hit the spot, as if it were a meteor, so fast that the arrogant birds could not escape.

"I block!"

The proud bird made every effort to open up all the strength and put a sword across the chest. The next moment, the punch fell on it and flicked it.

"咚".

The ground was split and formed a bird-shaped pit. The blood was scattered in the air. It shows that the injury of the proud bird is multiple. It is not a wind, it is difficult to compete with the emperor, which is why it is eager to The reason for breaking the imperial beast.

"I am not dead!"

Not long after, the pit trembled, and the proud bird rushed out again, but the ostrich feather on its forehead was stunned, and the look was dull and dull.

However, it is still alive!

"Look at what time you can block!"

The cold youth face is getting more and more ugly, a little annoyed, and two consecutive punches, even have not killed a martial arts monster, this is a shameful shame.

"I am alive, just to humiliate you." The proud bird licks a phoenix knife and swears.

"kill!"

The cold young man was furious, and he punched the past with a fist and a fist.

Like the Tsundere bird, the situation in the purple wind is not optimistic. He is just a virtual body, and there is no such resistance as the Tsundere bird. However, he directly swallowed the Emperor.

"Hey, bang..."

The next moment, the Wuling environment was broken and rushed directly to the Wuhuangjing. The momentum was straighter than the opponent, and the powerful aura was rioting, forming an endless storm, crushing the past toward the young man with the bow.

He used to be Wu Zun, and now he has reached the level of the Wu Emperor in a short time. Naturally, he can display the royal martial arts. Under the power of the explosion, the Emperor Wu will be discolored.

"Death!"

The young man screamed and bent his bow directly into his hand, and the power of a martial artist formed a sharp arrow and placed it on the bow.

"咻".

A sharp arrow shot to the storm, and the sound of "噗" did not enter, even the purple wind was cold and urging.

"Hey..."

The young man was also very powerful. The arrows were shot and killed in a row. The storms were all resisted, even flying in the air. The power of the two emperors became a sharp arrow, and time and wind and thunder gathered. The square mountains are shaking.

"噌" as an ink-colored lightning strikes.

"噗".

It shot through the storm and wounded the purple wind's shoulders, causing him to fall down and the body suddenly vanished.

Obviously, this is the gap in the realm. The other side has also displayed the royal martial arts. Even the purple wind has to sigh and helpless. Now, it can only be smashed and the injury has been dragged down...

"killing..."

At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly smashed his eyes, he was violent, crazy...