Supreme Demon

Chapter 554 is too sinister, too cunning

When the **** of war is young!

That boy looks like a fifteen or six-year-old, a little older than Lingfeng, and his body was covered with a golden light, thin body, giving a sword-like sword.

He is like the **** of martial arts standing in the heavens and the earth, and the **** who flies down from the sky.

Although this person is only the realm of the Emperor, but it gives Lingfeng unparalleled pressure, like facing a terrible beast, the momentum of the body is shocked, so that the whole world is dull, the wind is turbid, the air Husband.

This is the appearance of Wushen when he was young, and this is also the pressure of Wu Shen when he was young.

"very scary!"

Ling Feng’s heart was awkward, and the look suddenly became dignified. This person is far from being comparable to those who had come in before. They have been entering the wilderness for almost a year. In such a strong world, there are various resources. Even staying in the realm of the Emperor, can only show that their talent is very general.

However, this person is different. He is as young as himself. At such age, he has reached the Wu Emperor's border, and his talent is definitely not weaker than him.

"choke!"

The golden trenches suddenly turned over, and the sharpness above was like being ignited, constantly simmering upwards, and then the power of the nine martial arts surged up, rendering it even more embarrassing, it was only eight feet long, compared to The huge worship of Emperor Taiwan is so inconspicuous, but at this moment, among the whole world, only one war can be seen.

"Boom!"

The boy walked slowly toward Lingfeng, and his warfare was raging and violent, and soon it became a killing. Even if it was not close, Lingfeng could still feel the amazing spirit, and he would wear a golden crack. general.

Powerful, cold, oh!

This is the former Wu Shen, the pride of the bones can not be erased by the years, which makes the Ling Feng very surprised, the pupil can not help but shrink, and have to say that the momentum has an impact on him.

You must know that this boy is not real, but the **** of war is fighting on the emperor's stage when he was young, so he was branded, but there is still such a power. Imagine how terrible the real **** of war is.

"Ancient times..." Ling Feng frowned, thinking that his hand was broken and his face was contemplative. He knew that this boy in front of him was terrible. I was afraid that he was the most terrible one in the military of the emperor. The opponent, even he has no confidence to defeat the latter.

"Hey!"

The momentum was up, and the boy raised the trenches and pointed to Ling Feng. His eyes were cold and arrogant.

For the military, it is not enough to have only the war, and the murder will undoubtedly cause an unparalleled fighting power. This is why the combination of heaven and man and the killing will be so terrible.

However, when the squadron was far away, Lingfeng's skin was cold, and there was a stream of air that had penetrated the air and forced him to face him. This is something that Wusheng can't do.

The most important thing is that he saw the aura of the body, saw the spirited master who had dispersed, and finally merged with Jinguang and gathered on the trench.

This is the warrior of three forces!

"Guwu!"

Lingfeng breathed, and the small face was completely dignified. This is a terrible fact. This time belongs to the ancient times, the ancient Wu prevails, so that all the great warriors are retreating, and in the end they can become a **** of war, which is enough to explain the problem.

This is a horror against the sky!

Ling Feng is also a warrior who has entered three kinds of martial arts. His feelings are naturally much deeper. Although the strength of the boy has not yet been completely integrated, it has already formed a prototype, and only one day, the stone is shocked.

The combination of the three martial arts has turned into a new force of ancient martial arts. How strong will it be? What awkward.

On this road, the boy in front of him is obviously one step ahead of Ling Feng. Whether it is physical strength, spiritual power, or the power of the Emperor, it is not inferior. This is why Ling Feng is extremely cautious.

"I can't afford to lose!"

Ling Feng whispered that worshipping Huangtai is very different. Although it is illusory, if it is defeated, it will be dead. Since it is already qualified to fight against the young Valkyrie, he has not thought of defeating.

"come on!"

He lifted the broken blade and pointed at the boy. The other person raised the trench and pointed to the kill. He reminded him that this is a battle that cannot be repelled. Raise the weapon and fight!

That is, at that moment, the golden robe boy moved, and the wind under his feet, like a golden lightning, was suddenly killed in front of Ling Feng, the battle like a poison dragon, carrying a fierce hurricane, stabbed Ling Feng's forehead.

fast!

Unbelievable, even more incredible!

For a long time, Ling Feng has been very confident about his speed. Although he still beats Ye Xinran, the female cold queen, but in the realm of the Emperor, he is invincible, but today he has a more terrible opponent, faster than He is going to be faster.

Heaven and man are one!

Ling Feng stepped in the wrong direction and flashed toward the side.

The golden robe girl first moved, he was second only, and the speed was not slow, but Ling Feng was still careless, he did not completely dodge past.

"Tear off!"

His sleeves were smashed, his arms were hurt by the sharp trenches, and the flesh and blood was torn apart, revealing the white bones.

"The ancient warrior, it is terrible, just the speed is desperate!"

Ling Feng hated Shen, but the war was thoroughly inspired. He has now embarked on the martial art of Guwu. Then there is no turning back, and he can smash the ancient genius of ancient times for his future. The benefits of cultivation are self-evident.

He is also eager for such a battle!

"Speed, not absolute!" Ling Feng shouted, and when the sound fell, he ignited two flames, each of which made the heavens and the earth full of chilling momentum.

Burning fire, fire is like ice!

In the face of the young Wushu, Ling Feng did not dare to have the slightest intention, he directly displayed all the strength.

"kill!"

One word, such as a thunder, both flames flew into the broken blade, causing the latter to erupt a giant blade that was up to a foot, and directly slammed into the golden robe boy, very fast.

Not only that, but he also sacrificed the double stone, squatting in his hands, and also killing the past.

"Hey!"

The golden robe juvenile flashed abruptly, and there were 18 faint flying shadows on the body. Every one of them was incomparably true. Even if the harmony of heaven and man, the thunder and fire of nostalgia could not be judged in a short time. It is the real body.

Since it can't be judged, it proves that the eighteen flying shadows may be true.

"Hey...hey..." The double stone smashed, and it suddenly smashed the eight flying shadows, but it was also illusory, and then the broken blade also killed the past, and immediately cut off the four flying shadows. But... it’s empty.

"Hey!" A squad rushed from Ling Feng's body, as if to smash Ling Feng from bottom to top in the air, strange and murderous.

Ling Feng was shocked.

He turned quickly and the double stone swung down quickly, but it was still a slow step.

"puff!"

A **** light appeared, his calf was injured, and a hole was drawn from the shackle. With one twist, flesh and blood, and sharp energy, the Ling Feng body shivered slightly.

Then, the double stone was shot on the trench, and the force of 400,000 jins immediately retired the battle, and even the robes of the golden robe took a big step back, and did not know. Was it shaken by the double stone, or was he taking the initiative to retreat.

A blow will hurt!

In the speed, the wind was suppressed and was injured.

"Three kinds of forces have just formed a prototype, so it is so powerful." Ling Feng sighed in his heart, he still stunned the world, previously thought that as long as the three martial arts reached the peak, you can shock the world, it seems that the Shenwu continent is far more than he imagined Deeper.

The strong is like a cloud!

This is by no means a mess.

Just take the boy in front of him, his three forces have formed a prototype, you can suppress him, then, who can be sure that in the post-Guwu era, there is no such person?

On the Shenwu continent, there are more than one martial art that can go on three kinds of martial arts. In this case, there are absolutely terrible geniuses. When all three martial arts reach the bottleneck, will someone forcefully merge?

"In any case, I can only win this battle!"

Ling Feng’s eyes were burning, and the hand holding the broken blade tightened. Then he closed his eyes and completely entered the heaven and man, and the fire rushed up, shrouded him and floated up. Three feet high, as long as there is any wind and grass, you can easily perceive it.

Not only that, but his thunder and fire power also swept out and spread to the Quartet.

Since the speed is better than that of a golden robe, he will try to reduce this gap as much as possible, forcing the latter to fight with him.

"laugh……"

At this moment, the flame that shrouded the top of his head burst open, and Ling Feng did not hesitate to smother it out. I made this hit.

The strength was exploding above the top of the head, and the shocking Lingfeng’s head rang aloud. The man also fell from the sky, and a small strand of hair was cut off and stuck on Lingfeng’s forehead.

"Hey..."

Just as Ling Feng’s heart was awkward, the trenches came again. One was faster than the other. It looked like a continuous raindrop and a twisted lightning. When it came to the back, it formed a storm. , a hurricane.

Then, the hurricane turned into a trench, it was so faint, and so embarrassing.

It is contradictory and the most real.

When the trenches arrive, everything is avoided!

Ancient Wu combat skills - smashed!

"Don't stop!"

Ling Feng drank, that sigh made him cold hair, and felt a bit of death, which is obviously different from what he imagined.

Before, he felt that the Jinpao teenager was very casual. When several wars were killed, he forced him to stretch. However, when he had not reacted, the golden robe boy’s lore had arrived.

Too sinister, too deceitful.