Supreme Demon

Chapter 264, Concise Ancient Wu

"The power of ancient weapons!"

On the grass, Ling Feng’s eyes are fierce, such as the sword and the sword.

Now, Jin Zhili has forced him to the edge of the cliff. The step back is the abyss. Therefore, he can only face the difficulties. From the horrible power, he tears a gap and sees the dawn.

Then, the power of ancient Wu is his only chance!

Either, bathing in auspicious reborn, or, under the power of gold, no doubt, Ling Feng chose the former.

"The ancient art!"

Ling Feng thought in his heart that before the anti-God entered the Wu Kingdom, he had already evolved the ancient Wushu technique into the current text, so that Ling Feng can understand it. In the past year, he has indeed studied it and has long been familiar with it. Heart.

However, he was still afraid of his own omissions, and he combed his mind in his mind, and his face gradually added a touch of joy.

"If you want to consolidate the power of the ancient martial arts, you must break the holy light, the golden light and the thunder and fire power. This step of gold has helped me." Ling Feng bitterly smiled.

"Fusion until the end of a gorgeous transformation!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and calmed the boiling blood. The three forces also solidified throughout the body, slowly shining, and the Buddha was quiet before the storm.

In the next moment, Ling Feng runs the emptiness of Shinto, allowing the blood to swim along the ancient Wushu.

"Hey, hey..."

For a moment, Ling Feng's body trembled a few times, and the three forces were running at the same time. All of them entered the dark veins and flew out from a single acupoint, turning into a blazing flame.

In this process, the light of the sacred light flew, forming a haze, and then a shard of the sacred sacred fire appeared in the dark veins of the wind, which was condensed by Ling Feng, and only the Tai Chi torch could make him condense. The power of ancient Wu is stronger.

Of course, the risk will be even greater, but if you want to suppress the power of gold, he can only do this!

"Hey..."

Losing the barriers of the three forces, the power of gold is like a broken bamboo, tearing all the five internal organs of Ling Feng, even the limbs of Dan Tian have not let go, but the Taiyi real water is absolutely powerful, it is more and more turbulent, If it is tidal, it will penetrate into the body of Lingfeng, and the wound will be healed again.

Although the healing is far less devastating, it also maintains the vitality of Ling Feng, so that he will not be destroyed by the power of gold in the process of concise the power of ancient weapons.

"broken!"

Ling Feng’s heart was drunk, and the three forces in the body squeezed hard, and they quickly shattered each other and turned into pieces, including the thunder and fire power. The pain of the heart was simply to tear the wind away from the middle.

"Oh!"

His screams of gnashing his teeth, his eyes are more sturdy, and he still has no pain to bear compared to his death.

"Fusion!"

Ling Feng said almost tragicly, he fully urged three kinds of forces, rushed out of the dark veins and acupuncture points, entered Dantian, and then smashed and smashed, although there were other methods in the ancient Wushu technique. This violent, suicidal fusion is much safer, but the only thing he lacks is time.

Every second counts!

Every time he stops for a second, he is in danger.

As a result, three distinct forces exploded in the Lingfeng body, forming a horrible shackle. The violent, devastating picture in his body was shocking and unbearable.

"Hey!" "Hey, hey..."

That is even sharper than the sword. Rao is the flesh and blood of Ling Feng, but it was shot through. The flame penetrated the internal organs, tearing his flesh and blood, flying out, stirring in the air, making a harsh Friction sound.

Then, Ling Feng was straight and straight, only a moment of effort, he was shot in a hole, like a horse cell.

However, the shots that were shot were only awkward. The power of real horror quickly collapsed in Lingfeng, blurring the flesh and blood of his guilt.

"Hey, hey..."

The next moment, Ling Feng soul sea Taiyi really water riots, a spring water like a spring, poured into his body, maintaining the life of Ling Feng, but even if it is too true water, it can not stop the power of gold and self-harm The impact of the storm, it is impossible to persist for too long.

This is a battle, who can persist until the end, who is the king!

Time is rushing, always inadvertently passing.

Three days passed, and Qin Feng seemed to be a lone pine. Standing coldly outside the grass, he did not say anything. In the past three days, he did not even drink a glass of water. His eyes never closed.

At this moment, he was frowning, and he clearly felt the turbulence of the surrounding air. The wind from the glory of the moment was going to the bottom, and the smell of the body became weaker and weaker. Even the living machine was like a candle in the wind, swaying. Uncertain, like to be extinguished.

"What's going on." His eyes were cold, and he was shocked and stunned for a while. The lesser Lord Lingfeng was concerned with the future of the gods. He couldn't have any accidents.

However, in the end, he still resisted, and even the opponent is helpless, can he help?

"Little wind, there is an accident!"

Ling Qing, Liu Shushu, and Yunxi’s faces were all ugly, biting their lips tightly, and the raging terror stream had already fluctuated to them.

This also means that Ling Feng is experiencing a test of life and death.

"Ling Qing, don't be impulsive!" Yunxi took Ling Qing's pair of cool little hands and said with a sigh. "Qin Feng didn't shoot, if we rushed over, it would only add trouble to Ling Feng."

"Gold power!"

Tsundere’s face is gloomy. It knows that the most terrible thing is still happening. The presence of the Holy Light in Lingfeng’s body also means that the power of Jin can no longer be suppressed. They are bound to smash the flesh and blood of bones and bones.

"Hope, he can stick to it!" it said with a grin.

"Is there a miracle?"

Liuliu stood in the distance, looking at the wind in the distance, heavy face, the latter is too mysterious, not to mention the energy behind Ling Feng, the single Qin Feng is extremely terrible, although it is only Wu Sheng, but even He is awkward.

However, even such a force has no way. With Ling Feng, is it possible to survive?

Full five days!

Ling Feng is almost as fast as the oil is dry, and there is no one in the flesh and blood. The blood flows down from him, drowning the surrounding grass, and there are also five internal organs, and the fierce cockroaches. It formed a terrible sword and annihilated all the vitality of the three-square range.

If, there is not a slight ups and downs in the chest of the wind, I am afraid that people think he is dead.

Extremely tormented!

Although it only lasted for five days, Ling Feng felt that he had been exposed to Buddha for five years. His injury has deteriorated too much. Even if it is too, the water can only serve as a life-saving. Turn into a flame, crush the life of the wind.

"Hey!"

In the evening, the cockroaches finally stabilized, and the three forces turned into powder, gathered together to form a phoenix nest, and the golden light was like silk. The phoenix nest was covered inside, and there was a trace of light from time to time. A spurt out.

Then, it solidified, no matter what was going on inside, from the outside, it was not shocking, which made Lingfeng breathe a sigh of relief, at least lost the impact of the cockroach, too, the water can last longer, this is how much A hope.

On the sixth day, the seventh day... half a month later, Ling Feng’s injury was even worse. Taiyi Zhenshui could not continue his life. From the top to the bottom, Jin’s power went through the horrible “slaughter”, even Dantian Did not let go, was torn apart a crack, as if it would be broken at any time.

“How long can it last?”

Ling Feng’s heart was heavy, and the Phoenix Nest was still brewing. There was no movement, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Even the dark veins were seriously damaged. He felt that he could not hold on.

"Up to three days!" Ling Feng thought in his heart, this is his limit.

It can be said that the power of concocting ancient martial arts is very ferocious. Like his strong integration, there is no such thing as the ancients. It is necessary to know that once the three forces have erupted, it is enough to destroy themselves.

Also because of the emergence of Taiyi Zhenshui, Ling Feng dared to fight so hard, for a person, has long been killed by self-harm.

Despite this, Ling Feng’s eyes are full of smoke!

"Crazed!"

When the morning came, the first worm sounded, and the waves swayed loudly in Lingfeng Dantian.

At the beginning, Ling Feng thought it was his own illusion. After all, for nearly 20 days, his spirit had long since collapsed, and it was normal to have auditory hallucinations.

However, the next moment, he was ecstatic.

Because there was a crack in the phoenix nest, it was like a dam that was bitten by an ant. In an instant, an astonishing wave of undulations poured out from the crack and alerted the flesh and blood.

Then, the crack continued to spread around, and was completely shattered by the raging force inside. A terrible wave of volatility suddenly swooped out.

It is a cyclone!

The color is not gorgeous at all, like the sky of nothingness, deep and empty, but it reveals the power that Ling Feng feels chilling.

"Hey..."

When it first appeared, it blew the horn, the explosive rotation, and the crazy stirring.

Time, the flesh and blood, the bones and the soul sea, all dimmed, and a virtual light flew out, swallowed by the cyclone, and even the power of gold was hindered, constantly resisting the devour of the cyclone. .

Lightning, the vain light of the fire of Nie, turned into the supply of the cyclone.

"Hey, hey!"

Suddenly, when all the forces in Lingfeng were swallowed up, the cyclone stopped abruptly, sucking it up abruptly, the cyclone shrinking together, like a fusion, and then, under the cover of the haze, a near-unreal fire, It is presented.

It is like a crystal hidden under the night, shiny, but unpredictable.