Supreme Demon

The 367th chapter of the terrible Wu Sheng

Ice and snow are all over the sky, like a red dust.

A fleece like snow, a big rabbit face behind, a cute elf, exposed jade hands, such as delicate porcelain, a broken piece, her eyes are red, dripping tears, falling along the cheeks, and It quickly turned into a white frost.

She was distressed by the snow and ice.

However, Liu Shushu is now in a distressed mood. Ling Feng is hurt because she is injured. In such a battle, she feels deeply that she is small. Whether it is Ling Feng or the Wu Sheng, she is not her. Can be matched.

This is not only the gap in the realm, but also the gap in the heart!

At this moment, her heart is full of anger, and she is eager to fight.

"In such a desperate situation, it is too late to be dependent on life and death. Is it too sad?" The Wu Sheng came over and looked at Ling Feng with a playful look.

A girl with a different temperament, a snowy and pretty woman, the same age.

Is this a couple?

However, it is a pity that he can only destroy the flowers. Liu Shushu will not say it. The key is that the boy, at this age, to achieve this kind of power, that is against the sky.

Therefore, he can't let the latter live!

"Old man, do you really think that I can't beat you?"

Ling Feng is cold, his eyes are full of anger, and Wu Sheng is so aggressive that he has long been regarded as a dead person. This is unforgivable. At least Ling Feng still does not want to die, nor can he die.

Not to die!

"Youth, your fighting power is very appealing to me. Don't say Lingkong Island, it is within the scope of Xishen Island. I am afraid that it can also be compared with the genius of Shendao. Are you the killer of Xuankongzong this year?"

"However, if you meet me, it is doomed to tragedy!"

"Are you finished?"

Ling Feng stunned the old man with a glance, the burning flame on his body burned, and a heavy stone rushed out and landed on the ground, causing a great shock.

At the same time, the broken blade also flew out, the breath of the Imperial soldiers, violently violently.

"kill!"

Ling Feng flew forward, with a broken blade in one hand and a heavy stone in one hand, directly killing the past.

The strongest engulfing and burning blade all attacked, a flame, four fires merged, forming a terrible burning, while a heavy stone is rolling the wind, the ice and snow are melting, turning into a storm.

A hit wild!

The giant force weighing 420,000 jins collapsed the ice and snow, and a terrible big crack formed around it. The small scorpion Liu Shushu was also hit by this turbulent wave. The earthquake flew out and was resisted by Lingfeng. Behind me.

The same mistake, he won't make another mistake!

What is even more terrifying is that his eyebrows are fierce, and the master's literary power is fierce, forming a faint rainbow of light, such as a glimpse of blue light, before a heavy stone and burning blade, smothered to the martial arts.

The first form of refining the soul!

bass……

The red dragonfly on the spear is flying like a tassel, and it looks like a **** butterfly.

Two holy lights, like the rainbow in the sky, they are like a smashing spear, making it into a bow, "咻" shot out, piercing the ice and snow, forming a fist in the world of hustle and bustle Big gap.

Crazy gallop!

This is the realm of Wu Sheng, which has brought martial arts to an unattainable level. It is not the same as the Wu Sheng of the previous medicinal sect. The latter realm is suppressed in the semi-sacred realm, and it is difficult to exert the true fighting power of Wu Sheng.

The gap between a realm is a whole world!

"Karb"

The two have not been smashed, but the momentum is already facing, the snow and ice are cracked, and the subtle sounds are clearly identifiable in the raging world.

Then, a sacred light slammed on a heavy stone, and time flies in an instant, and the light of a heavy stone is bent, but it is only that.

In the next moment, the light was reversed, and it was ejected and returned. A heavy stone collapsed, and the tyrannical airflow rewinded and returned, making Lingfeng’s face suddenly white, and his footsteps receded.

Immediately, a holy light hits the broken blade, and the burning flame is penetrated in an instant. The surrounding area is stirred up with a strong spirit, and the broken blade is dull, as if it is to be broken.

Ling Feng's face changed greatly, and he went backwards and even flew out.

The two holy lights have blossomed brilliantly on the spear. It may not be magnificent enough, but it is the sharpest force that has been honed between life and death. The tyrannical style makes Lingfeng eat. A big loss, his mouth was bleeding, the clothes on his chest, "stinging" smashed, and was hurt by the light of the Holy Light.

This is Wu Sheng!

Although Ling Feng used to be Wu Sheng, but also exclaimed, this old man is not simple, his talent may not be comparable to himself, but the Holy Light is absolutely tempered, not inferior to the original Ling Feng.

"In the younger generation, you are strong, but... not enough!"

The old man's face was smothered, step by step, and his fingers turned into a sharp barb, and he caught it with Ling Feng. The light shone above it, and a claw was formed between the faint.

A claw cracks thousands of mountains!

This is a strong killing in the realm of Wu Sheng, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short one inch risk, and that claw is now pushing the danger to a terrible point.

It’s coming soon!

"Sting"

Ling Feng dodge quickly, he showed a hollow step, but the shoulder was still torn five blood holes, if not the spirit, his bones and half of the body must be pinched.

This is the case, he also flew out, Zhang mouth spouted a blood arrow.

Small face white!

bass……

The red dragonfly flashed, and the spear came only to the face of Ling Feng. For the old man, the length is not limited. This is the result of tempering his own realm. It also makes Ling Feng’s heart horrified. The latter’s realm is not Very high, but this kind of control is unprecedented. The general three-level Wusheng is afraid to be damaged.

This is like the alchemy master's control of the flame, the micro- and extreme can refine the best medicine.

"Boom"

Ling Feng looked very surprised. He held a heavy stone and directly reached the front. He had a hard blow with the spear. He was instantly shocked and his face became more and more dignified.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary second-level martial arts!

"Ling Feng!" Liu Shushu was shocked. She has already witnessed the tyranny of Ling Feng. Under Wu Sheng, she is afraid of being invincible. What's more, she is still a spiritual master. But this is the case, his spiritual power, but The invisible momentum of the spear, the crushing of life.

What kind of strong control does this have to its own realm? !

The risk of Ling is like a ring, and once pushed, the chest has been marked with several blood outlets. According to this situation, I am afraid that it will not last long.

How can she not worry? !

She does not want Ling Feng to die, but hope that the old man will die!

"Then it's shopping!"

Ling Feng’s pupil burst into a **** light. Under this pressure, he felt the approach of death.

"Hey..."

His eyebrows trembled, and a heavy stone flew back, followed by a trembling force, which formed a madness, and the pressure fell, and the range of ten feet was shrouded.

A piece of stone that is quaint and mottled with traces of the ages appears in front of Ling Feng.

"when"

This time, the claws were repelled, and the Lieutenant spears were bent and could not be penetrated.

Double stone.

The huge force weighing 500,000 jins is completely a violent violent violent temper. Even if it is the Holy Light, it is impossible to break. Under this huge force, Ling Feng enters the unmanned environment and pushes the double stone out.

"Booming..."

The ice and snow were sinking, the war spears were bent, and the claws were discounted. The Wu Sheng finally showed a horrible light. He shivered and the painful tears flowed down.

What is that thing? How can it be violent to this extent?

Even the two martial arts were blocked, the light was dim, and the huge force that rushed to the sea almost drove his arm down. Is it so violent? !

"Physical repair, this is the physical repair, one in hand, the world I have!" That Wu Sheng moved.

"Old man, die!"

Ling Feng’s eyes were red, and he picked up the double stone. When he became a sharp blade, he went from the bottom to the top and killed the past. The range of ten feet, even dodging is a very laborious thing, and Ling Feng is more spiritual. Attacked and killed.

It can be said that if he had not exposed the identity of the spirited master before, he was afraid that the Wusheng had been seriously injured, and now the latter has a precaution, the light is shrouded, the momentum is like a rainbow, the spirit is isolated, and everything is taken care of.

The most terrible thing is that the spears are smothered out, and around the body, an invisible killing is formed, so that the masters can't get in the way!

This is the first time that Ling Feng has become a master, and even the first form of the refining soul is very endless.

It is true that the combat effectiveness of the military is relatively weaker than that of physical training and spiritual masters. However, when one condenses this kind of combat power to the extreme, and integrates with flesh and blood, it is possible to achieve the degree of combat power.

Of course, this situation is hard to come by because it is impossible for the Valkyrie.

The old man in front of him is just a passive defense. Even so, it makes Ling Feng heart-stricken, too difficult to fight, too resistant.

In the past, he thought that this was the case for him. Now he discovered that people are getting old and skin is thicker.

"It’s comparable to the huge force of 500,000 jins. I’m afraid that Wu Sheng will suffer if he faces you. However, you will still die in the end, and no one can save you.”

That Wu Sheng face is extremely chilling.

He took a deep breath, and the two holy lights broke out with a blazing flame. They pushed the spear and pushed it to make it magnified, and it became three feet long and the thighs were thick.

A thorn!

The stone is shocked!

"when!"

Ling Feng hand-held the double stone, hard pushed out, and the Wu Sheng with the spears of the war, the two broke out with amazing power, the burning of the flames, the body of the aura and the light of the collision, formed a cluster of fire, turned into The mushroom cloud is soaring.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, Ling Feng suddenly smiled, his eyebrows jerked, like an invisible big hand holding his throat, the faint rainbow that flew out, suddenly bursting into a thin light, silent In the three feet in front of the Wu Sheng, burst.

The tyrannical storm of anger made Wu Wusheng’s eyes black and almost fell to the ground.