The city of Monkey King

Bloody skin, **** double axe, suffocating body, face.

Holding the double-axe's sickle, at the moment it is like a fierce beast with the same hair, a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at the Qin wind, the scarlet red-eyed eyes, revealing excitement, completely curbed Excited!

"Hey!!"

Yangtian snarled, and the sickle slammed into the void, and began to rush toward the Qin wind and the air on the wall. With his running on the air, the heaven and earth aura of the square was stirred and the momentum was amazing.

The Qin Feng above the city wall is still standing still in the calm, a sword in the hand, the look is indifferent, the scorpion is cold.

"Is this goods really not afraid of death?!"

"Even defensive spells are not displayed together, it seems to be a completely cool rhythm."

"This kid is really a big heart. I really thought that I could resist the sickle that turned into a **** beggar?!"

"A massacre is good."

"..."

The disciples of the souls and celestial beings are all smiling and watching the Qin wind, which is not prepared for resistance. Even Zhu Tongming thinks the same.

"Hey, arrogant child."

A faint speech, in his view... Qin Feng is simply too arrogant, even if it has the ability to kill Zhang Xing, it is not likely to be a **** butcher opponent.

The gust of wind, accompanied by the slashing of the sickle, roared.

"Roar!!"

The shape of the sickle, falling from the top to the bottom, the face is extremely embarrassed, the double axe in the hand with the sound of '嗷嗷' roaring, the Qin wind towards the wall is suddenly cut, the distance between the two... more and more Close.

The **** axe, the **** light.

However, Qin Feng... still has no movements.

"Not yet?"

"It has been such a short distance that there is no chance to cast a magical power."

"Is it difficult for this kid to figure it out? Don't want to do unnecessary resistance?!"

"Ha ha ha, or so."

"It's really boring, and I don't even struggle to do it."

"..."

The soul fairy is divided into monks, and Zhu Tongming is a scorpion slightly concealed...

Waiting to die? !

Broken impossible!

Since it is possible to repair Jinxian’s top-quality products with Zhang Jin, it shows that this kid has extremely powerful hidden means. Since there is such a strong secret hand, how can it sit still?

It has already reached this distance, and the blood-colored double axe is already very close. At this moment, it is impossible to cast a magical method. Even if it is displayed, it can not be constructed.

There is only one way... the body is hard!

Thinking of this, Zhu Tongming looks a condensate, how strong is the body of the sickle, no one is more clear than him, because this sickle is created by him, unless it is the same-order refining monk... otherwise it is impossible to Hard resistance.

However, there are few monks and monks in the world, and Zhu Tongming has never heard of it. !

"Left makes the adults, it seems that the outcome has been fixed."

Zhu Tongming's body, the gray-haired old man also smiled and pinched his goatee, Zhu Tongming did not say much, but his brow wrinkled.

It is also at this time, within the sword array, the axe of the sickle has already fallen toward the Qin wind.

Hey!

The roar of a weapon handed over, the violent wind and waves, the two people as the center, the spread of all directions, but also aroused the thrilling waves of the thousands of souls and cents!

"How, how, how is it possible!"

"There is actually blocking and blocking!"

"The trough, my eyes are not spent?!"

"The blood-stained axe, how powerful, enough to smash a medium interface, this kid actually blocked with a flying sword!"

"I don't believe it at all! It's incredible!"

"........."

The gray-haired old man around Zhu Tongming saw a slam of the scene when he saw this scene. He almost didn’t lick his goatee, his face had a horrified expression, and his chin was too close. .

And Zhu Tongming at the moment. In the middle of the scene, the scene in the sword array is reflected. The look in the eyes... From the beginning of the surprise, it gradually becomes a smile, becomes greed, and becomes fiery!

Really... is a refining monk!

He tried his best to hammer the sickle and make it an adult-shaped killer. However, after all, it was the method of raising the scorpion, which greatly reduced the life of the sickle. Now it is the bottleneck and it is difficult to improve its strength.

So... When Zhu Tongming discovered that Qin Feng was a refining monk, he moved his mind. He didn’t want to kill Qin Feng. Instead, he wanted to put Qin Feng’s income into account, destroying God’s knowledge and defamation, and this Oh, you can continue to improve and be strong.

"Boy... you are really a treasure!"

Whispering to himself, Zhu Tongming felt more and more that he was right.

Congenital Lingbao, refining monk, may have other surprises next to it, Zhu Tongming's eyes... already hot and can't be hot again!

Boom ~ bang ~ bang! !

Under the impact of the turbulent waves, the swaying of the swords of Xiancheng, the tremors of the constant shaking, can not be broken, have to say... This Fenghua sword array, still has a role.

The Qin wind above the Jingmen city wall, the scorpion ice desert, faintly looking at the blood axe under the double axe, the heart is calculating, the strength of this blood buter... can indeed be regarded as the most powerful batch under the quasi-holy.

But if it is said to be invincible, it is still too much, it is because this blood butcher has not met the real group of people, such as Yang Lan and Li Nian, and other two sons of Xianfu, their golden age... Why do you need a peak, Jinxian's product is enough to find the blood to the ground to find teeth.

of course…

There is still one more person to add to this, his name is called Qin Feng.

"Hey!!"

The blood slaughter saw that his double axe had no fruit, and it was even more violent. The double axe turned wildly down towards the bottom, and the axe and another axe squatted on the sword of Qin Feng.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

A sword of the sky, all blocked!

At this moment, the sword of the sky, with a slight golden light, was blessed with a force of Xuan Gong. Even though it was such a sword divided from the main sword of the nine handles, it was also a double axe capable of resisting this blood.

"Roar!!"

However, between the numbers and the numbers, hundreds of axes have been cut, but there is still no effect.

The blood-stained eyes have a red-hot light. For such a flying sword, it is not broken. The anger of this blood-stained heart is already in a violent situation.

boom!

The fierce figure slammed up, and the volley was in the middle of the Qin wind.

"Ah! Ah!!"

Looking at the Qin Feng below, screaming wildly, the whole body of the blood-stained, with a dense **** airflow, these blood-colored airflows... Finally, they all condense around the axe.

Even the air is filled with a pungent **** suffocation. 2k novel reading network