Supreme Demon

Chapter 542 war

The **** battle is a sacred soldier with great power.

It flew in, carrying endless vitality, you can see the air is like a wave of water, from the tip of the dragonfly to the surrounding, like the cloth that is topped up, this is enough to stab a Wu Shengsheng It’s cool.

However, Ling Feng is not Wu Sheng, he is only a refining body of the golden spirit. When the trenches are killed, Ling Feng raises his hand and gently pushes it forward.

"Hey, hey..." The sharp air, the **** of Ling Feng, pinched the trench, letting it struggle, but it was difficult to penetrate a half point. He was like a holy gold. Into the whole body, it gives off a golden color.

In the end, the sharpness on the trenches was pinched, leaving only the trembling still trembled. Ling Feng's eyes were filled with indifference and sneer, and the strongest blow was resisted by him.

At the same time, the dragon collapsed, and its power was disintegrated from the middle by the trench. This is the high-rise building. A thunder broke from the middle and collapsed in an instant. .

However, the horrible power was originally condensed on the dragon, and at this moment, all of them exploded, and the mountain peaks were razed to the ground. In fact, it is exactly the same. It is like a thunder. Blasting, sharpness like cockroaches, mushroom clouds vacated, and then, a piece of rock became a powder.

"Oh..." The huge rock was broken and fell down layer by layer. It took a long time to let Yunxi, Yin and Qin Ao have to retreat. This is indeed beyond their expectations. When the most horrible lore was exhibited, it was far more powerful than they thought.

"Oh..." The battle flashed and flew out, and was slammed back by the scorpion, and the body swayed in the wind, like a kite that had been cut off, twisted and squatted on the mountain wall, even because of that Huge, he was all recessed into the mountain wall.

There is also a humanoid pit left there.

He bleeds five times, his body hurts, and he feels that every bone is broken, his chest collapses, the internal organs are stabbed by the bones, and the two arms are also in the storm. Then, even the legs are cracked.

His bitterness and despair, it is hard to imagine that he was defeated in the hands of a teenager. This huge gap made him hysterical and made him cold.

He lost!

This boy is a enchanting temper. He is not only a sacred teacher of alchemy, but also a horrible warrior. He is a four-in-one, and the person who is guilty of such a sin is not fortunate or sad. However, he is now There is no time to think about these things.

"The last battle, life and death!"

He stood up bitingly, his eyes burning like a fire, and the nine lights on his body rushed out again, rushing onto a golden trench that was in front of him. The **** trenches had fallen on Ling. In the hands of the wind, he has no way to get it back. Naturally, he can only provoke another war.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance!" Ling Feng glanced at the flash and shook his head.

Yes, there is no chance for the battle flash.

In the raging cloud, a low, dim light appeared in front of him, like a part of a huge shackle, so inconspicuous, not strong, in anger and despair Next, the danger perception of war flash is obviously not so strong, and it is too late when he reacts.

"Hey..."

The burning flames flew out, and the Billy sword was so fast that it pierced the eyebrows of the war flashing at once. It was a flame that was stronger than any force of the Emperor. Although it was not a holy fire, it already had a holy fire. power.

"Ah..." The battle flashed a scream, bleak and sad, like a bleak autumn wind, and was taken away quickly by the cricket.

"Ticking..." The blood of the eyebrows rushed out, along his nose, on his clothes. His eyes were no longer fearful or desperate. Instead, he became relieved, knowing that he must die, but he has been struggling. There is still luck in my heart.

However, the fate of the fate can not escape.

"Plop!" The burning flame did not swallow him. It flew out again and landed in Lingfeng's palm. The relatives were like a child, so Lingfeng also grinned.

Burning fire, this is his killer, hidden in the dragonfly, completely completely a pit, and the pit is unfavorable, tried and tested!

The battle flash is killed!

This is the true meaning of Ling Feng, the first nine-level Wu Sheng killed, is also announced to this world, he is qualified to stand in the top line of the young generation of this wilderness.

"This is a respectable opponent, thick burial." Ling Feng looked at the bones of the flash, at least in desperation, he did not have the trepidation, but the full force of the murder, he took the glory of the proud Going through to the end.

"Yes!" Hidden, Qin Ao nodded, they saw the figure of the gods in the battle flash, they are all the same pride.

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The corpses of the battle flash, Zhao Xianer, and Nalanbo were buried together. As long as the wind blows, Qin Ao and Hidden will do it properly, but they have not set a tombstone.

These three people are not worth it!

"We are going to go deep into the ancient times." Ling Feng looked at the distant world, he could feel that the monsters here are much rarer, but every time they reach one, they are eight or nine holy beasts. Even the scary monsters of the Holy Beasts will appear. They are also suppressed in this realm for many years, just like Ye Xinran.

This is even if they are careful.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Xinran asked indifferently.

"I don't know what's going on against the gods?" Ling Feng touched his nose, is Ye Xinran really a locust in his stomach?

"Reverse to the gods, never let people down." Ye Xinran said coldly and proudly, after so many years, most of the people who are against the gods are acting alone. Only when they have a tough problem, she will commit suicide, such as Ling Feng.

Nowadays, they have exhausted all of them, fighting in the ancient times, and being able to make problems. Even if they are geniuses like the immortal and the lord, they can retreat.

What's more, those warriors survived from the edge of life and death. They are particularly sensitive to the perception of danger. They also deeply understand what is “stubborn bullying.” They only target the martial artists who can kill, if they encounter the ninth-level martial arts. Saints and Wu Sheng are masters of the world, they will be low to the dust.

"The three of them are already dead." Ling Feng said, "I just didn't think that Ao Shizong was so desperate to kill us, but Fan Lou was always forbearing."

"It is possible that Fanlou and Shenglou are proud of the world." Hidden came over and thought and said.

The people secretly nodded, this is their guess. In the battle of Longyan, the loss of the Holy House, Fanlou, and the second house was the most serious. They also hoped that everyone would die as soon as possible.

"They should be the first to fall into the depths of ancient times?" Qin Ao said with concern. "I am afraid that there is already a tiankeng now. Once we enter, it is a dead end."

"If it is a dead end, then we will die and die." Ling Feng said coldly.

"Reverse God has never failed!" Ye Xinran's eyes are cold, and those who want to kill them will be buried in the ancient Tibetans. In the depths, someone has hid the handles and waited for them to go slaughter. It is.

However, this is what the anti-God is good at, but it is assassination and counter-attack. This is the five major forces, and it is absolutely unimaginable. It is hard to be indifferent, and it is difficult to make a conclusion.

"But now these three people have been killed by us. As long as we appear in the depths of the ancient times, then the five forces will immediately know that they already know their assassination, which is not good for me." Tsundere said.

Ling Feng shook his head, and his face became the same cold as Ye Xinran. He said, "They have already started, so there is no need to hide anything. If so, then from now on, I will fight against the five forces." !"

"Start the war!"

These two words are like the smashing stone. They are stirring in the hearts of all people. They are not too strong against the gods, but there are not many masters against the gods. However, at this moment, they are alone and have to fight against the five forces.

This is the pride of the world, this is the decisive battle against the world!

From this moment on, the anti-God will be killed and killed with the five forces. It is not that you die, that is, I live. Although the five forces are very powerful, if you do everything and fight against the gods, it is really impossible for the younger generation to fight against God. Resist, even if Ye Xinran can't do it, who can be sure that there is no one in the second, the holy building, the Fan House?

Although Ye Xinran is powerful, but can resist several strong people from Wusheng?

However, the five major forces do not know the existence of the anti-God, they are low-key luxury, this is the biggest killer of Ling Feng.

"Then fight!" Ye Xinran said coldly.

"War!" Hidden, Qin Ao looked at each other, they were also used by such words, to stimulate the blood of the blood, if it is said that the anti-God kills the cloud door is "assassination", then, the five major forces are "reverse killing" It is.

And for the first time, they have shown their fangs to the whole world.

Everyone sat cross-legged, swallowed the medicinal herbs, and began to heal the wounds. This battle was very expensive for them. Like Ling Feng, they suffered a slight injury, and Hidden and Qin Ao took hold of the 9th-level Wusheng. The injury is not light, they must maintain the highest level of combat power when they are about to enter the depths of ancient times.

After two hours, Ling Feng first stood up, his eyes burning, just like the sun in the sky.

"I hope they will not force me to break through the realm of Wu Sheng!" Ling Feng mouth smashed a cold smile.