Supreme Demon

Seven hundred and ninety-seventh chapter

Ling Feng is here!

He was the first to be bombarded and entered the low mountains. However, he first smashed the triple stone in front of him, and he was stunned by the floating carcass. Although he was seriously injured, he was not fainted.

At that moment, he directly held his breath and shook his breath with the magic stone.

However, when he did not think of it, Qiu Shuyi rushed in at a critical moment, which made Ling Feng’s impression on her change. This seemingly cold and proud woman actually had a very simple and kind. heart of.

Immediately, he used the magic stone to shock Qiu Shuyi, sealed the breath, fell in the rock, and swallowed the medicinal herbs to restore the blood, while crushing the medicinal herbs into the mouth of Qiu Shuyi.

After an hour, his qi and blood will flourish, and even Qiu Shuyi will wake up. However, they did not rashly swear, how arrogant and strong the Valkyrie is, they all clearly understand, even Ming, The masters of Qin Haotian can only look up, they can only die if they go out.

Therefore, they have been in the tortoise, only the cloak is seriously injured, half-mutilated, they have the opportunity to kill the latter, otherwise everything will be closed.

The Qin Qintian and Cui Mingfeng did not disappoint him. The **** battles finally wounded the cloak. He was inferred by Ling Feng. Now the fighting power of the cloak can be played by less than 60%, far less terrible than before.

So he came out!

Although, he also wants to use the hands of the cloak to remove the enemies of Ming Hao, but it is too conspicuous to do so. The genius of Yin Shenzong is not an idiot. It will definitely find that the stupidity is very unfavorable for the gods.

Moreover, he can't sit down and watch Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Linger being shackled. Qin Haotian, the second person to fight fishing, must not have any mistakes. He does not mind to cast a peerless enemy to Dragon Fish Day, which makes them difficult for thousands of years.

After all considerations, Ling Feng decided to kill this Valkyrie.

"The ridiculous little seven!" Cui Mingfeng, Zhang Linger, and Ming dynasty are all bright, they don't want to die in the hands of the cloak, and the ridiculous little seven is the only hope, even though Alum is hostile to God. Very heavy, but he does not want to see this rebel **** alive.

"you are still alive?"

A dwarf mountain was collapsed, and the Qin dynasty tumbling out of the bones. He was immersed in blood and dying, but he heard the ridiculous door and lived again. He opened the hill in the first time.

"You can rest assured that as long as I am alive, I will never let this cloak live!" Ling Feng said with a sense of ignorance.

"Then do your best."

When Qin Qintian and Ming Yu moved, when defending against foreign enemies, every warrior would not care about life and death. Although the youngster is young, but morally, he is far superior to many.

Even if they will still die in the end, it is worthy of their awe.

"Abandoned the little seven? Give up the gourd, I will let you die with dignity!" The cloak said with a squint, his heart was also very surprised, this person can actually pass his eyes, I am afraid there is The secret treasure is in the body, and may have something to do with the gods.

"Look at you!"

Ling Feng despised the cloak and shouted. "What are you, Zhangkou wants me to be a treasure, too much to take yourself seriously?"

"Oh, fangs, when I slaughter you, take the fairy!"

The cloak man stepped forward, and the nine-section whip instantly shook it. A **** light poured down like silver water and drowned the four sides. He was not prepared to give Lingfeng a chance and avoid long night dreams.

"Get rid of you!"

Ling Feng was not afraid, the four heavy stones flew out from the eyebrows, directly pressed over, five million pounds of heavy weight, collapsed several hills, the valley turned into a canyon, even if the bomb is on the gods.

Bang!

Ling Feng flew out like a broken kite, and even sprayed three big mouthfuls of blood, his face instantly pale.

"call out!"

He flew in the air and flew past, stunned, faster than lightning, and then flew out of the sky, flashing in the void, directly to the cloak.

The cloak's look was amazed, and the scorpion was too sharp. He came with a star and bathed in a starlight, but he lost his trace, making him move momentarily, and his body instinctively backwards.

laugh!

The sky is on the ground. At the beginning, it is like a filament. It can burst in an instant and become a giant crack with a depth of three feet. The front is fierce and the cloak of the cloak is split.

Electric light flint!

When Ling Feng enters the situation of counter-killing and spurs the inch of the gods, it is a ghost, and even the **** of war should be cautious.

"Float Eighteen Palms!"

Ling Feng lightly drank, when the cloak man regressed, he successively shot nine palms, the vast mountain, all smashed to the cloak, packed with the sky, God is also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Break!"

The cloak man sipped a low sentence, and the ninth squad slammed into the sky, slowly flashing, drawing a circle in the sky, like a **** snake, between the cockroaches, the squad will be nine palms, all pierced.

However, what followed was a more horrible nine palms, each of which implied the power of the gods. The time and space of a palm hit a steep turn, and the squatting stars were sinking.

Especially the eighteen palms, standing on the palm of the seventeenth, one palm photographed, the entire sky is dimmed, time and space are silent, everything is withered.

Only one palm is shaking the mountain river!

However, it can only match the seven-level Wu Zun. Compared with the **** of the Valkyrie, Ling Feng naturally realizes this. When he is behind the three palms, he also shoots the double stone, the triple stone and the quad stone. The past.

"Ding!"

The nine-section whip was blocked, and the three heavy stones were all pressed, and the cloak was shaken back one step backward.

“Just so? Do you dare to speak up?”

The cloak man sneered, which is much easier than he and Qin Haotian's manpower. The confrontation of a arrogant comparable to the seven-level Wu Zun, in any case, made him seriously.

"Is it."

Ling Feng sneered, and immediately, he sacrificed the gods and gods.

At that time, a vast and frightening wave spread throughout the nine days and ten places, and the gods and celestial gods swallowed three false black holes, turning into a swallowing storm and pressing against the cloak.

"moron!"

The cloak of the man is bright, he knows that Ling Feng can not refine this fairy, can only be motivated by the power of Wu Zun, this is an excellent opportunity, he can completely take away the gods.

In the next moment, a ray of light rushed over and shredded three black holes.

"idiot!"

Ling Feng cold-eyed the cloak, his palm flew out of the ice-burning fire, the center of the road, the gold fire bathed above the gods, it was not dazzling, covered by the sly light, and then he sacrificed Scorpio, standing at the mouth of the fairy.

Sting!

The three black holes of the gods collapsed, and even the swallowing storms were opened. The light of the gods was like a broken bamboo, and all the way to the gods and celestial beings, but when the cloaks were pleasantly surprised, a cluster of golden fires fell lightly. God is on the light.

Hey!

At first, it was like a bunch of small flames, very light, making it easy to ignore it.

After a while, it burned and ignited a ray of light, and the weather was almost as strong as the sky, and it was swiftly spreading toward the cloak.

"This is... the fire of Nie."

The face of the cloak is white, and the body is followed by cockroaches. This is a strange fire. It can not only burn Wu Zun, but even the martial arts can not smelt the past. Once it is not dead, it must be disabled.

"choke!"

Seeing, the Niejin gold fire will burn on his arm. The cloak's eyes are fierce, and a finger is cut off decisively to cut off the light and avoid burning it.

"kill!"

At this time, Ling Feng had already killed the man in front of the cloak, and his palm flew out of a dark magic stone. He directly hit it. Under the inch of God, even the cloaks took a sigh of relief, and like the Qin dynasty Individuals can only capture a vague shadow.

"you wanna die!"

The cloak's face is getting more and more ugly, and there are too many secrets in the ridiculous door. He has done this thing, and there is nothing that can't be done.

This made his heart feel a sense of vigilance. If you let the ridiculous door alive back, after a few decades, it will be a clearing.

His body flashed, and the nine-section whip will meet!

But... abruptly, he felt that the nine-section whip was heavy, as if he had fallen into a mud, and then a secret force directly extended to him, so that his body also had a moment of stiffness, and the body seemed to be imprisoned. .

"Lock the dragon!"

Ling Feng stunned his eyes, and the magic stone bathed in a golden light, flew to the cloak, and quickly shook it.

"kill!"

At this moment, Ling Feng saw hope, and the sky was fluttering. Under the influence of the inch god, the lack of interest appeared on the cloak of the cloak.

laugh!

The sniper pierced the scalp of the cloak and cut his bones.

But when the scorpion is going to be further depressed, it is reversed by a ray of light. Then, the lock dragon is disintegrated, the magic stone shakes violently, it is difficult to shake a martial god, especially after a long time, Was directly earned.

"The deity will kill you today!"

The light of the gods flew out and shot into the body of Ling Feng, causing damage to his body, but his eyes were fierce, killing the past regardless of life and death.

This is a great situation. If you miss it, the cloak will never give him a second chance.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ling Feng tried his best to push the four stones together and smashed them all over the world.

Then, he played the star, the 18th palm of the floating, and the lock of the dragon, and pressed it up, forming a violent force, but this is still pushed away by that light.

"I don't die, you!"

Ling Feng sipped a little, and the ice-fired fire flew out. Nie Jinhuo directly burned on the light of the gods, and the face of the cloak changed greatly. He waved his hand.

So... rumbling...

He was crushed by endless giants. Although he was a **** of martial arts, he was not a martial artist. Naturally, he could not be a **** who moved mountains and reclamation. Under the heavy weight of more than six million jin, God would die. !