Supreme Demon

The fourth hundred thirty-nine chapter live catch

That is a super metamorphosis!

A Qin Ao is so terrible, Ling Feng will not doubt that the third-level Wu Sheng is only afraid of being a god, the younger generation of the best, but the reverse God will never have such a person, such a master, there will even be terrible The old monster, even if the willow medicine came, I am afraid that it is not enough to see.

You can imagine that a small figure of a martial arts class is being smashed by dozens of martial arts, even Wu Zun, which can make people numb.

Ling Feng only felt that he was black in the eyes, and he almost didn't faint. If he was really stared by a perverted force, then they would be in a difficult situation in this wilderness, and they would have a life-threatening danger at any time. Especially the best thing that is against God is killing people. Comprehend the nine days of killing, and even more terrible anti-killing, will be integrated with the surrounding vegetation, Ling Feng thinks that you can find such a master of Qin Ao, but if it is a stronger warrior?

Against God!

These two words are like a sharp knife hanging on the head of Ling Feng, so that he has a feeling of being unable to breathe. If he is too strong, he will be embarrassed. Do they know this truth? !

"Call, you said that I apologize to him now, will he forgive me?" Ling Feng suddenly turned his head and frowned and asked Yunxi and Liu Shushu.

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Yunxi and Liu Shushu’s face were black, but their hearts were also shocked. This is a terrible thing than the Xuankong sect. The horrible forces of the people who are shocked and speechless are even afraid of them.

It was only passed down from ancient times, it was enough to give people great pressure. I would like to ask such a perverted force. If you get out of the wilderness, there are several forces in the entire Shenwu continent.

"What? Are you scared now?" Qin said with a cold smile.

"Afraid?"

Ling Feng pouted, arrogantly said. "I just want to know, now if you escape from the wilderness, you can't come."

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A group of people are all speechless. Liu Shushu and Yunxi all have the urge to rush to the top and beat the storm. Doesn't this guy know how the word shameless was born?

"Unfortunately, the wilderness of the past is closed, and a natural cage is formed. You can't get away." Qin Ao shook his head.

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Ling Feng fangs, he naturally knows this annoying fact, but when he thinks of being chased by a group of old monsters, he feels that the scalp is numb, and there is a blood in his heart that goes straight to the brain.

"So, Wang Yan?" Suddenly, he asked with a bright eye.

"That is a traitor. He should have got some kind of treasure. He can escape the ban and leave the wilderness. However, he never dared to come in again." When it comes to Wang Yan, Qin Ao’s face is obviously cold. Come down.

"Oh? What is the treasure?" Ling Feng felt a move, could not help but ask.

"Oh, if we know God, we will not be trapped here." Qin Ao’s look dimmed, this is their sorrow, they are always looking for a way out, but unfortunately, after so many years, they have never been found. .

The wilderness mystery is still too small for them. They want to go out and have a look at the wider world of Shenwu.

"I really don't know?" Ling Feng asked disappointedly.

"really do not know!"

Qin Ao sighed and said: "If you can find the kind of treasure, and let me evade the wild ban, then today's things can be written off."

Compared with the wilderness, what is the injury?

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Ling Feng was silent. He had been observing the latter and found that Qin Ao did not lie. If possible, who would be trapped here and spent the rest of his life in the desolate?

That is a big regret in life.

"So, what do you do in the seventh trial?" Ling Feng turned his head, his eyes sparkled, to reverse the essence of the gods, for the ancient temple, I was afraid that the plot would never be so simple.

The temper of the younger generation? !

That is impossible. The anti-God has existed for many years in the wilderness and mystery. I am afraid that all the ancient places of the wilderness have been explored. If it is tempered, other areas will be enough to enter the seventh smashing place.

Although Ling Feng also knows that it may be related to the situation of the anti-kill, but obviously can not convince him.

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That Qin Ao was silent. He hadn’t talked for a long time, but his look was incomparably complicated, and Ling Feng’s three people were not in a hurry, so he looked at him quietly. At this time, Qin Ao had no choice but to bully. If that is, it is an idiot.

"Related to the prohibition, that anti-inflicted artistic conception, or something in the ancient temple, can avoid the prohibition." After a long time, Qin Ao was deeply breathed a sigh of relief, said leisurely.

"What?" Ling Feng stunned, and his heart was overjoyed. If you don't want to be chased by dozens of old monsters, then it is the only choice that can help to reverse the prohibition.

Of course, this will also make the latter grateful. After all, forces like the anti-God cannot be enemies and can only be friends.

"I do not know either."

Qin Ao shook his head in a smile and said, "I just entered the anti-killing space, and I was knocked out by a stick. It was difficult to determine if I didn't enter the ancient temple. Of course, this is only our guess. Finally, It can't be successful, and it's hard to say."

"Don't look at me with that kind of look."

Ling Feng wrinkled his brow and glanced at Qin Ao and said, "Even if I didn't knock a stick, you can't get out of the space. You have resisted three blades, and you have been seriously injured." There are three blades behind, and if you wait until they all kill, you will have a life expectancy."

"So, you have already entered the counter-killing hall?" Qin Aoyi, immediately said great joy.

"Yes!"

Ling Feng thought about it and nodded.

"You got the treasure in the temple?" Qin Ao was so excited that even the voice changed. The eyes were like two small suns. Looking at the wind and straight hair, what is the look?

"That's right." Ling Feng touched his nose and said, even he couldn't be sure that the lightning like a crescent moon could open the barbaric ban, but at this time it could not be shown.

This may become his life-saving thing. If he is really chased by the perverted anti-God, he will sacrifice it.

"What is that?" Qin Ao's face was rosy, struggling to sit up, which is too important for the whole anti-God, too precious.

"Do you think I will tell you?"

"Ling Feng, you and I went back to the gods, and the previous grievances were written off. If we can really open the ban, we will owe you a big man's feelings." Qin Ao smiled and his body was gone. .

The injury can be recovered, but if you miss such a chance, how many years do they have to wait? !

"When are you an idiot?"

Ling Feng was angry. He is now just a martial artist. For him, it is a group of metamorphosis, a group of powerful madmen. He can’t hide too much, but he has to send it to his door.

At that time, even if he wanted to conceal it, it was impossible. With the strength of the old monsters, even the broken edge of the ancients could not escape their eyes. The lightning brand would also be discovered. He was dead or alive. They are all words against God.

Ling Feng does not feel how harmonious his relationship with the anti-God.

"You said, I am killing you now, will you find out that it is me?"

Suddenly, Ling Feng smiled and looked at Qin Ao.. "Or, can I persist in one year with my strength? At that time, I can leave the wilderness and the sky is high."

"Since you have already realized the nine days of killing, and you have touched the suffocating, I already have an answer in my heart?" Qin Ao is not busy.

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Ling Feng bowed his head and said nothing.

Indeed, as Qin Ao said, nine days of killing and suffocating are very sensitive to the changes around him. Even if there are traces of clues will be found, Ling Feng thinks that he has done something very hidden, but can escape those abnormal old monsters. What is the nose?

"So how long do you think we can last?" Ling Feng asked quietly.

"Three days!" Qin Ao said faintly, the incomparably confident look, with a cold arrogance, the whole wilderness can be said to be against the world of God, to find a few people, and his traces, easy.

If this boy is not in front of him, he has also cultivated nine days of killing, but he is afraid that he can find it in one day.

"Then I will try to get the fourth day." Ling Feng sneered a sigh, his eyes burning with war, this is beyond the simple power battle, but the nine-day killing contest, he is also full of fascination.

"You can try!"

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The mud pond is faintly fragrant, Xiahe has a sharp pointed corner, and a large lotus leaf, like a lotus leaf, is stretched out, and the fresh fish in the mud pond are covered, and there are two colors of gold and silver. The light shines on the ground.

"Qin AO is missing!"

An abrupt voice rang at the edge of the mud, no head and tail, just like the air was ringing.

"Oh?" On the bank of the mud, a middle-aged man opened his eyes, and the deepness was like a star in the night sky. It would make people sink at a glance. His eyes did not see the slightest fluctuations, but the voice came quietly. "who is it?"

"A teenager, two girls, and two monsters." The voice was very light, but suddenly added: "Where did we feel the breath of nine days?"

"Is it the descendant of the traitor?" The middle-aged voice sank.

"For the time being, I can't be sure that I have already tracked the past, and I think there will be results soon."

"What else?" asked the middle-aged.

"The boy entered the temple and was probably able to get that thing."

"Live catch!" The voice of the middle-aged man also had an instant unsettlement. Obviously, the anti-killing hall touched him very much, and perhaps there was the relationship of the traitor. After the voice disappeared, he threw away the fishing rod and looked complicated. I looked at the sky.