Supreme Demon

The 647th chapter swallows the world

On the ancient platform.

Ling Feng Baiyi is like a god, the power of the gods is extremely devastating, and his eyes are sharply looking at the three days of the patriarchal sect. A four-level martial arts is indeed not his opponent. Once the power of sacredness is unfolded, it is possible to kill the same-level warrior.

The stone is shocked!

Full of stunned, every sinister disciple has widened his eyes, even the sects of the sects are frowning. This guy is not coming to the routine. Is this guy a three-day genius and a cabbage?

You must know that the three days of the patriarchal ancestry are different from the ordinary warriors. They are all masters who can fight in level, enough to face the five-level martial arts. Although the fighting power of Lingfeng is not weak, it is not a problem to defeat a genius, but it is only three days to work together. Even the sixth and seventh martial arts may not be hostile.

"Are you despising us?" The genius smiled coldly, his eyes were sharp, and his heart was a little angry. The young, unspeakable guy in front of him was too narcissistic.

"You can think so!"

Ling Feng said with a smile, the voice said calmly. "At least, before there is no big battle, you have reason to doubt it."

"That's what you want!"

Hidden sects have been cold for three days. They have never been so despised. Although the latter is a powerful genius, he is not the unfathomable fairy among the gods, and he is not qualified to say such things.

It can be said that Ling Feng instigated the suffocation in their hearts, even the sect of the sect of the sect is also ugly, it is their pride, how can be so humiliated.

They also hope that three days before they can learn awkwardly, that arrogant guy.

In contrast, the face of the anti-God is extremely calm. They talk and laugh one by one, and there is no meaning for the lesser Lord Lingfeng.

Ye Xinran looked indifferent, she finally saw the elegance of the ancient Wu, and she thought deeply, and hidden, Qin Ao, Lin Biao three people, just a smirk, even Ling Qing, Liu Shushu, Yunxi also played jewelry .

As for the proud bird, it is a grin, very disdainful smile.

Just kidding, even this one is called the heaven and the earth, the unique **** of the gods, when the eight-level holy beast peak, do not dare to challenge the guy, then three days is not an opponent at all?

If Ling Feng directly uses all his strength, he can sweep the entire young generation of the Hidden Emperor.

"咚" "咚"...

Three days before the reign of the sect, he set foot on the battle platform, his eyes staring coldly at Lingfeng, and the four holy lights on his body were fully awakened, exuding amazing power, and the emptiness of the void was slightly trembled.

One person holds the sword, one person holds the battle, and one person holds the blade!

The three men stood shoulder to shoulder, and the handsome face and the fierce stance formed a picture that many girls would scream.

"Get it."

Ling Feng said calmly, he stood up with his hands, as if to teach the elders of the younger generation, there is no intention to sacrifice a broken blade.

"Don't you think that the war can beat us before?" genius Huang Yuesen said coldly. "Since you are so confident, you will come up with the strongest power. Otherwise, you have no chance."

"Well, it makes sense."

Ling Feng screamed and smiled faintly. "Since you ask for it, how can I make you disappointed?"

When the voice fell, his eyebrows flashed, the darkness of the brilliance, illuminating the heavens and the earth, the boring pressure, the power of shaking the mountains and rivers, so that three days must be suffocated.

They were dignified and their eyes narrowed, and the fingers holding the sword were white.

Under the battle platform, the hidden martial artists were completely misfiring, looking at the wind with a look of horror, the lips squirming, and finally silenced, the heavy weight, they were so difficult to breathe, the blood is rioting.

"what is that?"

The hidden patriarch's face changed greatly, and his eyes stared at the dark stone with a stunned look.

"It's coming again!" The proud bird licks his mouth and makes people think that when Ling Feng wants to start a fierce battle, he will always make even more amazing things. He does not sacrifice the broken blade, but he has sacrificed the double stone.

This is a few meanings.

What is even more terrifying is that when Ling Feng urged the power of the gods, the double stone instantly reached more than one million kilograms of force, and he was hugged by his hands, traversing the top of the head of the three-day emptiness, and the body was huge. It seems that I have to move mountains and reclamation.

"..."

At this moment, the hidden sects changed their faces in three days, and the horrible pressure seemed to be ruined, giving them a feeling of powerlessness.

In a few years, they have long neglected the fact that Ling Feng is still a powerful refining warrior!

"This enchanting!" Xu Yin smiled.

The double stone is too big, and it is under pressure. There are no advantages at all in the past three days. It is impossible to slap them all. It is an idiot to dream of a combination.

However, he also knows that this is the killer of the wind, and once it is mobilized, it is the real destruction.

"This is your weapon."

It took only three days for the sacred sacred to take a deep breath and gnash his teeth. This is not a bully.

The huge force of a million pounds is enough to make a six-level, seven-level Wusheng bloody, with their four-level Wusheng realm, what can you compare?

"No?" Ling Feng said slyly.

"..."

At this moment, the sect of the sect is only three days before he wants to die. Which little monster is standing in front of them? If you say that you are a martial artist, you will reach the limit of a million pounds, and we will not be so proud.

However, at this moment they can only bite the scalp.

"Ling Shaozhu, this is just a discussion and exchange between the younger generation, you don't have to use this boulder?" The hidden lord's face is a difficult color, such a huge stone, if slammed down, the sacred three days are only afraid of today's death. To peel off the skin.

Ling Feng heard the strings and stopped the elegant, and said with a smile. "Then change one."

"That is the best." The sect of the sect wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, his heart will burst out.

"Hey!"

Indeed, Ling Feng put away the double stone, but he also sacrificed the triple stone, and the power of the sky rushed to two million jins. The horrible power, even the elders of the sects smelled the dangerous atmosphere.

Time is dead!

People have widened their eyes, face continually twitching, and immediately, a pale color, it has emerged, especially the three days of the sacred sect. If the double stone still makes them hope for a battle, then the triple stone is the ruin Despair.

Two million pounds of giant force, that is, Wu Zun, a stone, must be broken.

"Hey..."

At this time, Ye Xinran, Liu Shushu, Ling Qing, and Liu Shushu couldn't help but this guy was too bad. The bully was addicted. Looking at the three days of the sacred sect, they could only mourn.

"Cough..." The sect of the sect was almost not killed by his own saliva. His face was black and dark, and he regretted it.

At this moment, he finally understands why Lingfeng will become a godless master. Although the latter is young, it is only a five-level martial arts, but the combat power has already soared to the point where Wu Sheng is in the border. Once he becomes Wu Zun, how horrible it would be. The existence of hegemony.

This point is what the girl can compare.

However, what he did not know was that Ye Xinran was violent, and even Ling Feng was afraid.

"What the **** is this?"

At this moment, the younger generation of the sinister singer was surprised and confused, and each face was dull, and they were conquered by a stone of Lingfeng.

"I...we..."

In the past three days, the sect of the sect was cracked, and he swallowed a sip of water. He finally realized that Ling Feng had made them three people together, and they were already very polite. There is such a battle stone, even if the entire young generation of the patriarchal What about the heap?

This is a stunning spike!

This is also the savage of the world!

I can ask who can fight this kind of teenager.

"Ling Shaozhu, this does not seem appropriate?"

The sinister lord is dumb, and if he does not have a big heart, he will be scared to death by Ling Feng.

"Well, it's not quite right!"

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, and then collected the third heavy stone, and then sacrificed the ancient instrument broken blade, the body of the five gods of the full strength of the rise, turned into a blade of the sky.

He did not hesitate to display the people, although there is no embellishment of the ice, but the momentum has reached a suffocating degree.

The mighty power, suppressing the eight wild!

The momentum is clouding, swallowing the world!

When the person is absolutely unfolding, Ling Feng is proud and proud, and his face is full of anger. He enters the realm of anti-killing and flies into the sky, just like the sacred **** of martial arts.

The most terrible thing is that people have already broken through the limits of the 9th-level Wusheng and reached the point where Wusheng was in the border.

It is a thunder lightning hanging over the heads of everyone!

The sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sects could not be said in a single sentence. The previous suspicions were completely dispelled by this kind of radiance. The three days of the patriarchal sects were ruined, and they tried their best to mobilize martial arts to withstand this horrible pressure, but Still like a boat in the waves, bumpy.

"Ling Shaozhu, we admit defeat!"

The sect of the sect is anxiously drunk, and the heart is coming out of the chest. The broken blade is so amazing that if it is killed, it will only be turned into a bone in three days.

Moreover, he did not want to see that the most outstanding genius of the patriarch, the heart of the martial arts killed by Ling Feng was shattered.

At this moment, he can't wait to fan himself, greedy, and even provoked the comet. The latter is a ghostly little demon, not to fight, but to come to bully.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Ling Feng stunned, still consciously fell, the body of the horror of the momentum spread out, said with a broken blade. "If you admit defeat, will someone say that I am too bully?"

"..."

“Is it ethical?” Ling Feng shook his head and said. “But this is not my style at all.”

"Hey..."

The sects of the sects were collectively knives, and the chest was stinging.