Supreme Demon

Chapter 313, murder

Lingwu College.

The proud bird appeared. It had a claw sticking out, and the power of the yin and yang martial arts formed a straight sword. It violently crushed the fighting power of the martial artist and formed a backlight, which made the latter scream. Even after, the chest was cut open, the ribs were broken several times, and even the internal organs were seriously injured.

"dead!"

Tsundere bird cold drink, since it is shot, it will naturally not let him live.

When its voice fell, it had a sword in its hand, which was engraved with a phoenix. The momentum was extraordinary. The phoenix knife shot directly, and it was like lightning. It was completely evasive.

"噗".

Although, the man has done his best to dodge, but still a step later, was cut off by the knife, his eyes completely demented and incredibly thick.

He couldn't think of it. The cloud dream that was regarded as the weakest was actually such a royal beast. Although it was only a second-class emperor, the fighting power was absolutely chilling.

"thump"

He fell down and fell down. The soldiers fell to the ground with a slap in the face, and they both died.

It can be said that because of the appearance of the proud bird, it also ignited people's warfare. Everyone is going crazy. The solitary rainy moon and Lingqing are not to be underestimated. In the face of the three emperors, they are in full swing.

Under the magical sound of the blood piano, the three levels of the emperor are affected, and the strongest combat power is not exerted, which also makes the distance between them close.

"kill!"

The proud bird flew out of Yunmeng’s arms and landed on her shoulder. The sword in her hand was completely shining. It was like a broken bamboo. It directly greeted a second-level martial artist.

"choke!"

The sword whispered, and a striking light formed a countercurrent, plowing directly from the latter's eyes, killing him in the latter's horrified eyes.

Do not think that the proud bird is only as simple as the promotion of the royal beast. After breaking through to this level, it can naturally display the royal martial arts, which is not the phoenix knife can be comparable.

And if you despise the proud bird, there is only one end!

"Ling Feng, let's die!"

In the other direction, the power of Bai Aofeng Wuhuang is five-dimensional, and there are two powers of the Emperor, burning in the head. He has long known that Ling Feng is a spiritual master, but it is also a spiritual division, nature. It is impossible to hurt him.

The other three forces of the Emperor Wu, the threat to Ling Feng, is undoubtedly, without the use of physical strength, the nine-way anode and cathode flame and the engulfing soul blade are very difficult.

"When!"

Ling Feng swept down the blade, and the white arrogant wind slammed a blow, his arms trembled fiercely, and a crack appeared from the tiger's mouth. Yin Hong's blood was slowly dripping down.

Although the pain has been numb, but the blood is ignited the heart of Ling Feng's killing!

"Is the five-level Wuhuang very powerful?"

Suddenly, he grinned, his eyes staring coldly at the white proud wind, the intention of killing in the heart, such as the spring water sprayed out, even the pupils were coated with a layer of blood.

"Killing you enough!" Bai Aofeng cold road.

The hatred in his heart is no worse than Lingfeng. Baiyuntian is his most beloved younger brother. He died in the hands of Lingfeng in the secret of Shengyan. This is unforgivable.

"Then come over and die!"

Ling Feng’s execution of the blade, the aura of his body finally flashed out, the light burst, a hegemonic airflow, running through the square, so that the air is slowly washing.

Bronze spirit!

Under the persecution of the white wind, Ling Feng also wants to move the real thing. At the moment when the body is flying, the combat power is soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"kill!"

A word spit out, Ling Feng has already rushed out like a wind, nine yin and anode flames poured into the broken blade, swallowing the soul blade straight to the eyebrow of Bai Aofeng, and the body of the aura is bursting on the broken blade. Open.

For a time, the air around him was thick.

"Today I let you know that I have to pay for the price of my medicine!" Bai Aofeng smiled coldly.

At the time of his voice falling, the soldiers in his hands also rushed to the air, and then the power of the three emperors became a golden dragon, flying from the air, biting and killing Lingfeng.

This is the form of the beast and the martial arts. It is extraordinarily fierce and terrible. Ling Feng is still very weak for him. He has decided to end the battle.

There is no slight dodge!

At the moment when the body glare burst out, what Ling Feng wants is a direct spike, and that is the same as Bai Baifeng!

"Hey, bang..."

In the blink of an eye, the broken blade was shot down on the squadron of Bai Aofeng. For a long time, the air stirred up a few times and spread out to the surrounding area, forming a cold hurricane, such as a handle with a knife, and the surrounding rocks and buildings. They are all cut off.

Time has an instant freeze!

Bai Aofeng's original smile on his face was broken in an inch. His arms began to tremble, his flesh and blood were like cockroaches, and even the face was pale.

He can deeply feel that from the broken blade, the huge force that surged over completely surpassed the limit of the three-level Wuhuang, and suddenly reached more than 100,000 jin, and the golden dragon was fixed in midair. Silently whispered, and then the scales of the body flew out.

"Hey..."

In the next moment, the golden dragon collapsed, and the golden light spurted up and formed a dragon-shaped mushroom cloud. Even with the white arrogant wind, it snorted and stepped back backwards. The soldiers slammed and slammed. Open, Yin Hong's blood is slowly infiltrating.

"This is the Trinity?"

Bai Aofeng's face is gloomy, but there is not much jealousy. Now he already knows the extreme fighting power of Ling Feng. Although it is very strong, it definitely does not reach the level of Wu Wu Emperor.

"Can you kill you?" Ling Feng snorted and looked at Bai Aofeng coldly.

"Not enough, I am afraid you are still far away!"

Bai Aofeng angered, he stepped out and rushed directly into the sky. From top to bottom, the soldiers smashed down, and the power of the four martial arts on their bodies moved. Only one shrouded the head and resisted the spirit of Lingfeng. The murder of the mind.

In this regard, Ling Feng is very calm, his flesh and blood is strong, that is, Bai Aofeng just let him suffer some minor injuries, and the latter wants to end the battle quickly, it also means that it will die faster.

In the Wuhuangjing, few dare to despise the bronze spirit, not to mention, Ling Feng is still a different refining body, absolutely comparable to the silver spirit, this is a powerful and powerful!

"choke!"

Ling Feng stood in the same place, the broken blade in his hand, slammed up, and this time he used a stronger spiritual strength, and the veins of the body rushed.

One hit violent!

Completely twenty thousand pounds!

"Hey, bang..."

"Hey..."

The next moment, the white proud wind screamed, the power of the four martial arts was only a stalemate for a moment, it was broken in the air, and then the whole person flew out, even the pores were blown up, one arm In the violent convulsions, the bones are creaking, as if they are broken at any time.

This made him a little bit confused. The huge force of more than ten thousand kilograms, the three-level martial arts are not enough to watch, and the 200,000 jin is completely the rhythm of the four-level martial arts. Even he has suffered a big loss.

"Is this all your combat power?" Bai Aofeng took a deep breath.

"You can think so." Ling Feng said coldly.

"Unfortunately, you are still worse!"

The sound of Bai Aofeng fell, and the whole person swooped over the past. The power of the five emperors was full of power. It burst into the front of him and formed two golden dragons. They roared and rushed to Lingfeng.

"Hey, hey..."

In the process, they suddenly merged, and a more eye-catching golden dragon appeared. It was bigger than before, and a dragon head could crush the wind into pieces.

This is the combat power of the five-level Wuhuang.

The surrounding buildings collapsed all of a sudden. It was unbearable to withstand this mighty force. The hard gravel was also cracking. This is completely irreversible. Even the weaker Wuhuangs were shaken off. go with.

"Dead!"

Bai Aofeng’s face is stunned. This is his desperate killing. He has been imprisoned by his soft-sense around his head, leaving a small part of the power of the Emperor to block it. Even if he is a spiritual master, he wants to kill him. Not so easy.

Hurricane!

The terrible storm, which was forming in the sky, pressed against Lingfeng, cut off his hair, and even the clothes were squirming and torn apart.

In the face of such a storm, the four-level Wuhuang must be cautious and try their best to resist.

Duo Yuyue, Ling Qing, Yunmeng’s face worried, they don’t know what Ling Feng did during this time. According to reason, he is the most outstanding talent of Lingwu College. Even the proud birds have hit the second. The level of Emperor Wu, Ling Feng should have reached this level.

However, the latter still stayed in Wuling, which made them very worried.

"The wind is big!"

At the time when the golden dragon roared, Ling Feng swept up the hair and looked at the sky with a sly look. Then he raised the broken blade in his hand and chilled the sound throughout the audience. "Even if you are a five-level warrior Also have to lose, but also die!"

The next moment, the aura of his body was all shot out, forming a frenzy, all of a sudden 280,000 pounds!

This is the most terrifying force!

Hey!

At that moment, the air made a vibrato, and the nine yin and anode flames on Lingfeng were extinguished, and the spiritual power did not come out. He just displayed the bronze spirit!

In the eyes of people's horror and worry, he took a step forward, and the broken edge fell fiercely. The momentum was completely restrained. When it was not slammed, it could not be seen.

Under the huge golden dragon, Ling Feng and the broken blade in his hand seemed to be so weak, but when the broken blade fell on Jinlong, the whole world was boiling.

And the scene that was so strange that people were chilling, it also appeared slowly.