The light of destruction is reflected in the face of Lin Feng and Feng Dian, so that their faces are extremely enchanting, with a brilliance of brilliance.

Through the light of destruction in the middle, the two of them are up and down, and the four eyes are opposite each other, full of determination to destroy the other side. If you die, you will die, and no one can retreat.

"Lin Feng, today will be your death."

A cold voice spouted in the dusty mouth, full of strong self-confidence, this time, must kill Lin Feng.

"Dead?" Lin Feng's mouth smirked a smile, and a cold voice spit out a voice: "You are too confident."

"Confidence, but also strength, your real yuan is exhausted, all integrated into this black lotus, I see what you take to resist me."

The sound of the dust and the sound of the tearing sound mixed together, the horrible beam is still the same, only the left hand of the dust at this time slowly lifted up, a group of dark thunder fires flashing non-stop, extremely terrible.

"Feng dust, he still has room for it, and Lin Feng has gone all out."

The crowd looked trembled. It seems that this time, Lin Feng is really bad.

Lin Feng’s eyes showed a sarcasm look. Yes, it was ironic. The terrible Canglong’s whistle came out. The hand of the seven-headed dragon and the purple snake martial arts merged. They appeared on the shoulder of Lin Feng, hovering one by one, and Lin Feng. The body is reversed, staring at the dust. "Hey!" The wind and cold sneered, the demon black wing suddenly opened, slowly patted in the void, his wings, enough to resist Lin Feng's martial arts.

"The Soul of the Lich."

Lin Feng’s heart whispered, and the pale ghost face seemed to be floating out, and the demon volatility went away, making the spirit of the wind tremble.

"Soul attack!"

The wind and dust eyes are slightly solidified, and then they are indifferent: "The fluctuation of the soul power is not enough to affect me. You give up."

After all, the body of the dust suddenly trembled, and the terrible thunder fire undulations once again infiltrated into the black lotus. The thunderball and the black lotus are constantly being eaten away. In the view of the wind, as long as the forest maple black lotus is annihilated, the real power consumption What did an empty Lin Feng fight with him? It must be dead.

"Is it?" Lin Feng said indifferently. On his body, tens of thousands of sorrowful sorrows were madly saved, all printed into the sorcerer's soul, and an extremely terrible soul wave rushed out from the sorcerer's soul. This invisible soul wave fell on the body of the dust without any blockage, letting the dust and the body tremble fiercely, and even the fascinating handwriting of the eyebrows moved slightly and weakened a few points.

The soul of the wind and dust is attacked, the spirit is fluctuating violently, and it is impossible to concentrate. The whole person’s head is awkward, and even the destruction of the thunder in his hands is affected.

"kill!"

Lin Feng opened his mouth, and a terrible voice spit out from his mouth. With this voice, a real power vomited out of his mouth and killed the real yuan, just like a sharp sword. "Ok?"

The crowd saw that this pupil was a contraction, fighting, seems to have a turn, Lin Feng began to counter the dust.

In the midst of the fascination, I felt this horrible real yuan sword. The dust and the dust bite the teeth. Without any hesitation, the thunder fire gathered directly in the hands. With a loud sound coming out, the real element was instantly annihilated, but Lin Feng The corner of his mouth evoked a satirical smile.

When the wind was dusty, it was really a willingness to fight against the random one with a powerful thunder fire.

"Death."

Lin Feng screamed and danced long, and stood up in the void. He had a terrible murderousness, killing everything, and destroying everything.

And his body is reversed, destroying the Nether Black Lotus and pressing down, while the sound of the whistling sounds, the soul of the fusion dragon flies toward the wind.

The dust suddenly bite his lips, and the strong pain makes his spirit clear. The terrible thunder fire beam flashes in the body, all of which must be pounced, and rushed toward the seven dragons.

"Boom!"

The bursting storm raged, Lin Feng's body suddenly oppressed, the power of destruction raged, the thunderball and the ruined black lotus all disappeared, but Lin Feng's body did not stop for a moment, continue to press down, above the fist A terrible special force in the stream is endless, three thousand Buddha magic.

"Boom, rumbling... The sound of the bursting sounds one after another. The seven dragons bite the thunder fire, and if it is crazy, and the wind and dust that resists the dragon, there is no way to take care of Lin Feng under the pressure. Lin Feng’s double fists slammed into his chest at the same time. Two terrible forces made him feel trembled, as if the heart had to jump out, and the sound of broken bones kept coming.

Very terrible power, just like Lin Feng’s second killing of the same punch, the bombing on him.

A blood spit out from the mouth of the dust, and his eyes stared at Lin Feng. His wings flickered and his body retreated backwards.

"Escape? Where to escape?"

Lin Feng Lenghe heard, howling anger came again, seven black dragon coming adsorbed on him directly to his body all caught up, let his body and Lin Feng connection in one piece.

"kill!"

Lin Feng again soon thundered, with elastic, Lin Feng's body comes twinkling of an eye, but also two terrible ** fist bombers to kill and to, once again heard a clicking sound, dust Baotui body again.

"Boom, boom, boom cracking ......"

A terrible sound came out constantly, and the body of the dust was tightly wrapped. No matter how his wings flickered, he couldn’t get rid of it. Lin Feng’s every punch banged on him, causing his whole body to break. However, although his strength is strong, he can't afford to be so devastated.

"what……"

A painful scream came out, and a terrible black light was saved from the dusty body, and the blood of the body seemed to be burning, and the whole person became more enchanted. "roll."

The powerful force smashed on the tentacles that were wrapped around him, and cut it off. The dust and the wings flickered and the madness retreated.

"The soul."

Lin Feng screamed, and the soul floated to his hand. At the same time, his footsteps also crossed out. The broken tentacles once again rushed to the wind and dust.

At this time, the wind and dust violently fluctuated, and it was already a half-dead person. He was surrounded by blood, as if he was crazy. The boiling power was saved in a mess, and he kept smashing his martial arts tentacles.

A sun shone on the body, making him feel extraordinarily hot, looked up, the wind and dust saw Lin Feng standing in his sky, holding the soul in his hand, such as the flame soul.

"You cherish the glory of the ancestors, but it is not destined to belong to your glory. The former Tianfeng demon can swallow the wind and the demon, but you, but the power of the blood can not be played out, what qualifications do you have to remember, since You can't take advantage of this bloodline, leave it to me."

Lin Feng said slowly, his body moved, and the soul of the sun was dancing, directly wrapping the body of the dust.

The dust of the wind was instantly printed on the soul, and a terrible flame burned and refining his body.

"what……"

The wind screams wildly, and the body wants to rush out of the soul, but the power that wraps him is too strong, and his current strength can no longer resist it. Only the flames suffer, ** a little bit of encroachment. "Roar……"

A roar of anger came out, and the fusion of the martial arts became seven, rushing over the soul, directly swallowing the dust, swallowing the blood of his body.

The flame, refining the dust of the wind, refining the thunder fire on him; the martial arts, swallowing his blood power; and Lin Feng’s own soul power, wiping out the dust and the soul, so that all the forces that can be used by the wind dust can not be used. , erase!

"Since you can't take advantage of this blood, leave it to me."

The crowd only felt the heart trembled and shook, and the scene that occurred in the void was too shocking.

Lin Feng wants not only victory, he wants, is the essence of the dust, refining the thunder, regulfing the blood, and the rest is completely erased.

The fusion of the Wuhun and even the blood of the blood can be directly swallowed, the soul can refine the thunderfire, this Lin Feng, too enchanting, and now he is only a three-dimensional cultivation of Xuanwujing, if it is strong, wait until he enters Tianwuzhi It is terrible. "Roar……"

A roar of anger came out, and the fusion of the martial arts became seven, rushing over the soul, directly swallowing the dust, swallowing the blood of his body.

The flame, refining the dust of the wind, refining the thunder fire on him; the martial arts, swallowing his blood power; and Lin Feng’s own soul power, wiping out the dust and the soul, so that all the forces that can be used by the wind dust can not be used. , erase!

"Since you can't take advantage of this blood, leave it to me."

The crowd only felt the heart trembled and shook, and the scene that occurred in the void was too shocking.

Lin Feng wants not only victory, he wants, is the essence of the dust, refining the thunder, regulfing the blood, and the rest is completely erased.

The fusion of the Wuhun and even the blood of the blood can be directly swallowed, the soul can refine the thunderfire, this Lin Feng, too enchanting, and now he is only a three-dimensional cultivation of Xuanwujing, if it is strong, wait until he enters Tianwuzhi It is terrible.