Supreme Demon

The 370th Anniversary Master

Sword scars!

When a light of "噌" fell, it smashed the soul of the soul, leaving a gap, surrounded by cracks and dense, which made Lingfeng brain roar, extremely painful.

This is a pain from the spirit, which is several times stronger than the flesh.

And this is just one thing. With dozens of sword marks constantly falling down, between the blink of an eye, the soul-sweeping soul blade is broken, forming a piece of pieces, wrapped in the light, in fact, Even the light is also shot through, forming a honeycomb.

However, the sword marks did not stop there. It was still rioting and constantly shooting the spirit of Ling Feng. All the resistance was in vain, and what Ling Feng could do was to persist.

This is more torment than the refining fire, and he must be drained. If he gives up now, he will only become an idiot in an instant, and he will be killed.

"Oh, give me a pass!"

Ling Feng snorted, screaming in the sky, clenched his fists, and his eyebrows began to flow out of blood. He felt that the sea of ​​souls was oscillating, and all the holes were shot around, and the cover of Tianling had to be opened.

After an hour, the light began to crack, and the sword marks formed a sly stream, directly into the devour of the soul blade, "bang" a loud noise, Ling Feng only feels the soul of the sea They all blow up, and the spiritual mind is like being annihilated a lot. Even the fire of the Nirvana is broken and cannot withstand such bombardment.

"what!"

The sturdy long squats echoed in the small building, and the surrounding walls were cracked and opened.

At this moment, the body of Ling Feng's body, the burning flames are burning, is on the verge of destruction, his eyes are red, he has lost his mind, and his hair is flying, completely mad.

However, the roar was only a moment, and all the sword marks were calmed down, suspended around the sea of ​​souls, and in the center there was a faint radiance, shining, it was like 璀璨The flame, like the light of the stars, is very eye-catching.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is just a light.

It can be said that the sword mark is smashing the soul of the soul, killing a part, so that the spirit of Ling Feng's mental power becomes more concise, and even a weak point can not be found, and truly enters an impeccable situation.

At this moment, the light is violently swaying, and there is a tyrannical power, such as a volcano that is about to spurt out.

"Karb"

About three days later, the light burst and opened, and there was a round of moons flying from it. It was only one inch long, thin like a flap, like a scimitar, and a star on the blade. In fact, It is just the light of the power of the mind, and the strangest thing is that there is a sword mark on the moon, which is very irregular and very broken, but it is the strongest realm of the moon!

The dark white radiance, Xu Shengsheng, a horrible volatility that is ten times stronger than before, also swayed out from the soul sea of ​​Ling Feng, it is like a silk thread, falling down, dotted with that A round of the moon.

However, that is the breath, can make the general Wuhuang tremble, because it is not a spiritual division!

Instead, the real mind master!

After devouring the white soul leaf and the soul-souling stone, Ling Feng’s spiritual thoughts finally broke the shackles and advanced to a new field. This is not exactly the same as that of the singer.

Under the master, all are!

"嗡"

When the spirit of Lingfeng was dispersed, everything in the five miles was completely in sight. Even the breeze of the breeze could not escape his "eyes". He could clearly feel that even the Emperor Wu The force can be directly killed, because under the bombardment of the sword mark, his spiritual power is also comparable to the handle, especially strong.

There is no doubt that this is also incomparable to the general mental mind.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes opened gently, and the eyes were full of light. This step is really difficult for him, but as long as it is done, it is not a breakthrough.

"Beginner!"

Ling Feng mouth is light, he knows that his master's realm is different, not only the soul-seeking stone, but also the sword mark, although not comparable to the intermediate master, but not far from each other, and the junior master is definitely not his opponent.

This also made him emboldened, and he had greater confidence in the wilderness.

"There is a moon... Sickle, is this a symbol of death?" Ling Feng grinned, this kind of spiritual power is rare, more terrible than the soul blade, even the shape of the wild beast can not be compared.

Because the Death Scythe can kill everything, it is the most fierce, the most crazy.

Although the moon is only one inch long, Ling Feng can perceive the surging power inside, even he himself has to change color.

"not enough!"

Ling Feng did not stand up, but his eyes closed slightly, and he recalled the soul of the holy mountain in his mind. Now he has broken through the realm of the cultivator of the mind, but the realm of light is not enough, and he needs soul skills.

Only by comprehending it can he really play the fighting power that the junior master should have. Otherwise, he will be more sturdy than the peak of the spiritual master.

"Refining the Spirit of the Nine!"

Soon after, Ling Feng looked great, he finally found a terrible soul skill, different from the previous town spirit, as the name suggests, the refining soul is nine styles, each style is extraordinarily powerful, representing a realm.

For example, the first style of refining the soul corresponds to the junior master, while the second type corresponds to the intermediate master, and the third type is the master of the peak. The difference is that the refining soul is not limited to the realm of the monk. Yes, the master, the sage, and the realm of respect for the teacher.

This is also the most terrible soul skill of the holy mountain. When the nine styles are out, the ghosts cry and the gods will make the gods discolored.

And this is exactly what Ling Feng expects, only the strongest can make him crazy.

"The ultimate power of the mind, turned into a soul, a style of smashing the sky..." Ling Feng meditation, heartbeat, such a word is very exciting, this is definitely not the broken soul can be comparable, the gap is too big.

Later, he was quiet, let his mind be ethereal, or deductive, comprehend the refining soul nine style.

Time is rushing, and seven days pass by.

During this time, Xiao Yan’s progress was amazing. She sat in the room and completely quieted down. Then she began to absorb the mystery of the heavens and the earth and lifted her strength to the peak.

Then, she began to attack the three-level Wuhuang, the process is naturally much slower, she does not have the powerful body of Lingfeng, so they are also very cautious.

"Boom".

Just nine days later, her Lieutenant Dan Tian sent out a light, forming a light golden flame, slowly flying out, making her momentum change a lot.

Undoubtedly, at this moment, she broke through the third-level Wuhuang, which made her happy.

However, she did not rush to get up. Although it broke through, the realm is not stable enough and needs further consolidation to make itself stronger.

Three days later.

She stood up, her eyes sparkling, and she was happy. She knew that it was only half a year before she broke through the second-class Wuhuang. She used to be too stubborn and did not pay attention to cultivation. It can be said that this is also the case. In a month's time, she actually advanced to the third-level Wuhuang.

"I am so genius!" Liu Shushu shouted excitedly.

"Hey, Ling Feng, what do you have to be proud of, if it is not for the girl to be too lazy to practice, I can already suppress you."

At this moment, Liu Shushu has a self-confidence and is confident in his talent.

In fact, she ignored the fact that her body was baptized by the sacred fire, and the talent is naturally much stronger than before. So fast breakthrough is also a gift.

As for Ling Feng, there is no comparability at all. The burning flame can completely crush the light golden flame. Otherwise, Liu Shushu can tear the burning flame and go out.

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, you give me out, this girl has already advanced to the third-level Wu Emperor, you said that let me go out?"

Liu Shushu looked around, but did not find Ling Feng figure, which made her frown.

"boom"

The next moment, she punched the flames, causing the latter to be turbulent, but it did not break the momentum, which made Xiao Xiao very angry, she knew that the wind is very strong, even if it is burning Hard to break, rashly, I am afraid it is not good for her.

But what about Ling Feng? !

Put the pigeons? !

This made the little cockroaches more and more angry, and began to run away...

"Don't turn into a soul, one hits the sky!"

At this moment, Ling Feng is completely immersed in the refining soul nine styles, constantly evolving in the heart of the sea, bringing together their own sentiment groups, a vague hand, is gradually clear.

However, soon he shook his head and sighed again, because the fuzzy hand was wrong and could not be formed.

The direction is wrong.

However, he is not in a hurry, and then slowly scrutinize.

The refining soul nine style is extremely important to him. It can be said that it is more important than the promotion of the five-level martial arts, and even the silver spirit. Because the junior master is the chilling existence of even the half sacred, one will be accidentally Kill, even Wu Sheng can kill.

And if it is the spirit of the opposite, it will become the nightmare of the opponent.

The refining soul is nine styles, but it is not out, it’s a hit!

In this state, Ling Feng suddenly forgot me, naturally neglected Xiao Yan Man, and just four days later, the fuzzy hand style, and finally connected with the remnant moon in the soul sea, that is the evolution of spiritual power, in Ling The hand of the wind blooms.

"Hey!"

Soon after, the moon whirls, and a light falls on it, like an illusory sickle, which is hard to see with the naked eye. Then, it goes straight into the sky, from top to bottom, turning into a horrible knife.

It is like the coming of death, but also the sword of the Valkyrie!

All the power is introverted, so that people can't detect it at all. However, when it kills, the air and rocks around it stop, and the knife rainbow rushes to kill, the crit At one moment, it turned into a knives.