Supreme Demon

The third hundred and eighty-two chapter wood blade seven kills

The moon is empty.

A chill of light, falling from the sky, cut into mottled trees, cut into irregular spots.

Wind, quiet.

People, standing still.

Ling Feng is like a lone pine, standing in the middle of the broken branches, a piece of fallen leaves, scattered in the direction of the moonlight, his shoulders, hair, has become a little silver green, he holds a handle Wood blade, the whole person has a strong spirit.

"Hey..."

The wood blade is in the hand. He is like a lonely soul under the moon. It is like lightning. He rushes out quickly. He takes four steps in succession, and the blade is light. Like the lightning under the moon, the silver and the dark gold are intertwined, such as the madness under the glass. dance.

Beautiful and handsome!

Kill, cry!

After the four-blade, the whole world was filled with a fierce momentum, so that the light of Ling Feng rushed to a peak, and the wooden blade was cracked and opened.

"call out"

In the end, he stabbed the fifth kill, people like a dragon, blade like electricity, in the night, he is like a ghost, ghostly and embarrassed.

A blade smashed through, a tiny dust, falling down, an old tree gently swayed, like the wind blowing, a big fist hole, appeared in the eyes of Ling Feng, Liu Shushu.

This is the fifth kill!

The ultimate conciseness, burst out, only saw the blade, not seeing the momentum, the five lights are killed in a place, the combat power is comparable to the general warrior, and in this case, Ling Feng only used three burning And that power will even change color of the five-level Wuhuang.

Undoubtedly, this makes Xiao Yan's eyes look bright.

"Kick".

The wooden blade broke again. Ling Feng still stood in the same place. He had broken the nine-handed wooden blade at his feet. However, he still could only kill five kills, which made him sigh and sigh. This is the understanding of the burning flame. Control, has not reached the Xiaocheng situation.

"Nine days of killing, some enchanting." The proud bird came out and looked at the contemplation. He had to say that this kind of heart was even heart-warming.

However, it is different from Lingfeng.

Ling Feng was raised to a limit in the martial arts, physical training, and spiritual meditation. If he could not break through again, he would cultivate nine days of killing and upgrade his strength to a stronger level.

And it is far from the enchanting degree of Ling Feng, it needs to be promoted, whether it is the military, or the mental power, are eager to catch up with Ling Feng.

What's more, Ling Feng is now comprehending and has his experience and understanding. In the future, when he comprehends it, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Ling Feng, how did you do it?" Xiao Yan stood up and looked intently.

Nine days of killing came from the one Wu Sheng. Before that, Ling Feng naturally did not practice and comprehend. However, how long has it been, he has even killed five kills, and his comprehension is too overbearing?

"Enlightenment!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and faintly said. "I am different from you. I used to burn the flames in the past. The control is not comparable to you. If you distinguish according to the nine-day killing, I should be able to reach the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

"evildoer!"

Liu Shushu said with a tooth.

For another person, she will only pout and think that it is bragging, but this is the convincing from the legend of Lingfengkou. Without such a concise burning, how does Lingfeng scream with Wu Sheng?

It can be said that this is a basic, starting point almost enchanting guy.

"What do I have to do?" Liu Shushu could not help but ask.

"Consolidate the power of the Emperor Wu, constantly suppress, know that you can control." Ling Feng said coldly. "Nine days of killing is to double the power of your martial arts, let you integrate with weapons."

"How can we integrate?"

Ling Feng chuckled, he pointed his head, said: "This depends on the brain."

......

Liu Shushu gasped his teeth and almost threw the "Nine Days Kill" out. How is this stupid guy so annoying?

However, she also knows that the power of the Emperor of the Emperor can be said to be concise, but the integration of people and weapons with the power of the Emperor, is a feeling, not words can be described, to rely on enlightenment!

She snorted and stood in the wind, and the software in her hand shook out in the wind, like a silver snake, a light golden flame like a smashing fireworks, rushing up and killing a sword.

"No." Ling Feng shook his head, the lethal power of a force of the Emperor, is only stronger than the general nine-level Wuling, which is weak.

Nine days of killing is strong, not weak!

The strength of the Emperor Wu, who is not concise, is not enough to precipitate Liu Shushu, can not kill such a sword.

"How to concise?" Liu Shushu frowned, she also felt that this sword can not be compared with Ling Feng, the momentum is not a level, he is like the moon in the sky, and she is like the fire of fire.

"This depends on the brain." Ling Feng pointed to the head.

......

Liu Shushu stunned, feeling a qi, sprayed out from the chest, and followed the pulse to the limbs, so she clenched her hands and rushed to the top of the head, so the hair was inverted.

She really wants to beat the guy who is stinky, and beat it up, it’s too pit.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yan was wrinkled and wrinkled Xiaoqiong nose, turned to another forest, pulled out the sword, and the light golden flame continued to spray.

There is only one style, but it can evolve into various killing tricks.

"Hey..."

Under the night sky, the woods wandered, the whole chaos, Xiao Yan angered in the heart, violently out, and Ling Feng's fierce, overbearing, she is crazy, hacking...

Ling Feng looked at Liu Shushu with amazement, secretly biting his tongue, too poisonous, and still be careful afterwards.

Seven days!

For example, the wooden blade in the hands of Ling Feng, such as Liu Shushu's footsteps, is fleeting, and the warriors are in a hurry in the cultivation and comprehension.

Ling Feng is still standing, his broken blade has piled up into small firewood, pieces have been broken, and on the other side, it is inserted with a wooden blade, which he cut out.

At this moment, his eyes are ignorant, like a spirit, and the whole person is very ethereal, and has entered a wonderful realm.

He puts the Buddha in the flames, even if he does not display his spiritual power, he can feel its pulse, the soul fits, and the flowers and the grass exude a touch of scent.

"bass!"

Suddenly, he took a step forward, such as walking, casual, and the wooden blade in his hand, gently point out, time, a very faint light, such as galloping lightning, like the sky Tamron, died in an instant.

A piece of gravel cracked slowly, and even a little sound did not come out, such as cutting tofu, such as the sky!

A blade flies out, electric pick gravel!

This is a scene of horror. Ling Feng is still standing in the same place, and the wooden blade in his hand is broken again, and he has also come out of that kind of ethereal state, his eyes are as deep and distant as the long river.

"Seven kills!"

"That Wu Sheng will never realize the nine kills." Ling Feng shook his head.

When he really walked into that realm, he truly perceives how terrible the nine-day killing is. It can be said that the talents of the nine-day killing for the military are too high, just like the nine-day killing itself.

overbearing!

Only these two words can be described. It can be said that it has a very high demand for the combat effectiveness of the military. It is not a promotion from the past. It is not a profound temper. It is difficult to bring the nine-day kill to the extreme. It is impossible to achieve the unity of people and soldiers.

The starting point and foundation are not enough, and it is never possible to reach the end.

Obviously, the Wusheng talent is not enough, and the state of mind is very urgent. Therefore, it is difficult for him to play the strongest power of killing each of the nine days, and the Lingfeng is different. The nine days are killed in his hands and truly "live".

Wood Blade Seven Kill!

Ling Feng still only used three burning flames, but the blade smashed out, but Ling Feng himself had a feeling of horror, even the momentum, speed, is a terrible lethality, not inferior to The original eight killed.

This also makes Ling Feng more expectant for the last two kills.

Another piece of woods.

The whole ruined, and the anger of Xiao Yan was still terrible.

However, today, seven days later, she calmed down. A sword and a sword stabbed it out and ran on the ground. It was like a young phoenix. However, when she killed two swords, she would pause because it was her. Today's harvest can only be used to kill the second sword.

Her face is serious, focused, and constantly tempered, the light golden flame in Dantian, suppressed and suppressed!

"Hey..."

Swords and spirits, people are like fire!

Xiao Yan is very hard, has always been spoiled, can do this step is also very valuable, although only a light golden flame is displayed, but when the second sword is killed, there is a hidden impact on the second-level Wuhuang.

Ling Feng calmed down. He felt that he had encountered a threshold. Some places have not yet realized it. If he can move forward, he may find a new world.

In the past few days, he also secretly observed Xiao Yan Man, from time to time will give his own ideas and insights, so that Xiao Yan has benefited a lot, and Ling Feng is more and more grateful.

Ten days later, Xiao Yanman finally played the power and momentum of the second sword. Although it is still inferior to Lingfeng, it is not easy.

Soon after, Ling Feng also stood up and said his understanding of the third strike with Xiao Yan, and then he got up and left because he had already passed the threshold.

The seven-knife blade is the match between man and burning flame.

The wood blade is the combination of man and burning.

The wooden blade is the killing of human beings, and the combination of weapons and burning flames.

The flame is the blade, the blade is the blade, and I can also be the blade!

This is a threshold. Once you see it is another world, he is also looking forward to it. What kind of strength will it be?

The heart is like water, the sun is like fire!

Ling Feng's bladed assassination came out, leaving a residual image in the original place, galloping like a lightning, as fast as lightning, one after another, killing in one go, this is also a process of gaining momentum, if interrupted, it is also very It is difficult to exert a powerful power.

This is also a place where Ling Feng is a headache, but he has a feeling of faintness and must enter the context of the Nine Kills. That is a unique world, and perhaps there is no such limitation.