Supreme Demon

Chapter 671 revisited the day

Starlight is like a thunder.

It tore up the heavens and the earth, set off thousands of turbulent waves in the dark space, terrible power, and even cut off the spirit beads.

The most terrifying thing is that the sky flies out and flashes in the sky. When it reappears, it is already a thousand feet away, like a curtain.

Karaoke!

Starlight turned into a kind of lightning, more than a dragon, and cut off the void, leaving an amazing broken light.

In addition to a thousand feet, cut off the void!

This is the power of the sky.

"It's terrible!" Ling Feng is ecstatic, and the power of intercepting the sky is equivalent to the first-class Wu Zun. It is much more fierce than people. In an instant, he will drain his power, even the fire and the fire. Dim and dull, consuming huge amounts like never before.

The doodles caused by the interception of the sky have undoubtedly reached the most terrible degree since Ling Feng was born again.

Of course, this is not the reason for the ecstasy of Lingfeng. The most embarrassing thing about intercepting the sky is that it can be smashed out of the air. Just like the dark veins, it disappears. No one knows where it will appear next time. Even the second-class martial arts, if they are caught off guard, will be killed and severely injured.

"This is just the starting point."

Ling Feng grinned, and the starting point of the interception of the sky is the realm of Wu Sheng. Only the Holy Light can motivate it, and only in the realm of the Valkyrie can its gods be fully exerted.

Moreover, above the scorpio, there is also a butterfly, but it is still in its infancy, and it needs the wind to use the power of the gods, the burning of ice, and the nourishment of various herbs, so that it continues to grow. In the end, there will be a world of power.

It will be more horrible than the tragedy.

And when it is strong enough to reach a certain realm, it will also feed back the wind, let his flesh and blood, bones, and even the power of the gods contain the power of truncation, which is exactly what Ling Feng expects.

However, the interception of the sky and the interception of the butterfly refining can be motivated, but the ancient art is different from the sky. It requires the wind to intercept from the sky and intercept the sky, and constantly accumulate, eventually the quality of the Nie, And that would be an ancient trick!

It is detached!

Under the circumstance, Wu Shen is like an ant!

"I hope that one day, I can realize it!"

Ling Feng is full of expectations, full of expectations for ancient art, but he also knows the hardships of this, from ancient times to the present, but no one can get an epiphany of the warrior who got this ancient technique.

The true power of the heavens has also been buried by the dust of history.

"Little guy, you have to go against the sky again." The purple wind is hot and the Hara is going to flow down. He doesn't know the ancient art, but the blow just now is really shocking. I am afraid that Wu Zun’s martial arts are all Unbeatable.

"Blessed in trouble!"

Ling Feng suddenly smiled, and he intercepted the sky and collected it. It collapsed in the blood and turned into a starlight. With the emptiness of the sky, the butterfly appeared in the Dantian of Lingfeng, and absorbed the wind. Come in the heavens and the earth.

It is the birth of the "cross-border", and the single-round "blood pulse" is in no way inferior to the gods.

At the moment, it is blindfolded, sleeping asleep, looking cute, like a dawn, the butterfly on the branch, people can't help but want to touch it.

"Small things, grow up quickly." Ling Feng is excited, and the sky butterfly is equivalent to a super beast. When it draws enough resources to turn into a beast, Ling Feng is equal to a beast in the arms. run.

Therefore, Ling Feng was convinced by his own thoughts.

Too domineering, too hanging up the sky.

"Ling Feng, is there a way out?" Purple wind passed over, this is his most concerned issue.

"can!"

Ling Feng smiled and nodded, and the spirited beads existed because of the interception of the sky. It is also the core of it, which constitutes a peerless array. When Lingfeng refines and cuts the sky, he can dominate the big array and Devouring the beads.

“Really?” The purple wind was overjoyed and the old face fluctuated.

"fake!"

Suddenly, the next sentence of Ling Feng, let his heart fall into the bottom, the whole person fell into the hail, like a teenager who is boiling, suddenly poured a cold water, how wowful the heart.

When his face was dark, Lingfeng ghostly smiled, and then the body disappeared from the dark space, and the next moment, he appeared in the grotto.

"..." The faint face of the purple wind, a little solidified, gas biting the teeth, adding vomiting blood, this little **** pitted him once again, the latter clearly has gotten the way out of the scorpion to get out of the spirit beads.

"brush!"

Before he had time to scream, he felt that his eyes had brightened and had already flown from the dark and small space, and fell into the grottoes. It was not a virtual body, but a living flesh and blood.

"This... is this coming out?" The purple wind is in the same place, how strange it is to look strange, he has a feeling of being in a dream, everything is so unreal.

Before the moment, he was still desperate.

In a flash, he came out.

"Why, you still want to go in?" Ling Feng grinned. These years, the purple wind helped him a lot. He was able to see him alive and he was very pleased. He did not let him down after all.

"Don't want!"

The purple wind was shocked, and the old cheeks fluctuated. He was shocked by the words of Ling Feng.

Immediately, a smattering smile emerged from his face, and soon the laughter went straight into the sky, turning into a terrifying loud noise, alarming in all directions.

However, he cried with a smile and a smile.

For many years, he has even forgotten his time, and his heart has long been desperate.

However, when Ling Feng appeared, it made his heart spurt, and now he finally stood on this land. Although there is no sunshine in the grotto, he can feel the truth of the whole world with a deep breath. .

"I, the purple wind finally got out of the ghost place!"

He shouted in the sky and shook the mountains and rivers.

Although he is only the martial art, he can return to his original state as long as he gives him some time.

"Revisit the sky, this feeling... really good!" said the purple wind with a wet eyes.

"That **** is so noisy?"

At this time, Tsundere bird flew into the grotto, and when he saw the purple wind, his eyes lit up and he swooped over in an instant, giving the purple wind a bear hug. With its eyesight, it is natural to see that the purple wind is not It’s a virtual body, but it’s the real body.

The purple wind is also excited, and there is no fear of arrogant birds, and opened the arms.

"Hey!"

The purple wind flew out, and a fist on his eyelids hurt him. His whole face was groaning. He hit the top of the mountain wall and screamed.

"Noisy, this **** is sleeping, don't think that you are an old man, I will not join you." Tsundere bird said incomparably.

"..."

The purple-eyed nose is smashed. This bird is awakened by the blood, and it becomes a **** god, and it does not change its nature. When it comes to him, it is unambiguous.

If it was before, he must not play this cargo, but now the strength is not as good as the bird, he can only pinch his nose, licking his mouth and recognizing.

"Come, Zifeng congratulations on regaining your life." The proud and proud appearance of the proud bird, suddenly collapsed, replaced with a surprise look, flew directly toward the purple wind.

thump!

Zifeng just stood up half a body and fell down.

He quickly stepped back, and the ghost believed that the bird's words, that is, the little monster like Ling Feng, could shake it.

"Purple wind predecessors!"

At this time, Dugu Yuyue, Yunxi, and Lingqing rushed in. Looking at the living purple wind, they were shocked and happy. They did not expect that they would still see the purple wind after the revenge of Lingwu College.

Soon after, Xia Yun and the three elders came and congratulated.

It can be said that at the beginning, these people were all alive because of the purple wind. They are naturally grateful. They are treated as benefactors. Can you see him returning alive? How can you not be surprised?

"Lingfeng boy, as your savior, do you want to express it?" Purple wind screamed and smiled, close to Lingfeng ears.

He is very eager for people and people.

"My spirited beads are hungry and thirsty," Ling Feng said with a blank expression.

Just kidding, is he so easily taken up by people?

"..." The purple wind is speechless. He knows that the Lingzhu has been completely refining by Lingfeng. He is worried that this guy will be mad, and he can really throw himself in.

"Count you!" he said with a grin.

“The purple winds are reborn, and we are not drunk tonight!”

Suddenly, Ling Feng’s eyes flashed and saw Ye Xinran standing in front of the grotto, a white dress that would set her like a fairy.

"No time!"

Ye Xinran said coldly.. "But they can, but you can't."

"What do you want to do."

Ling Feng mouth twisted a little undetectable, could not help but step back, this woman will not have to fight with him again?

"I won't beat you!"

Ye Xinran poked out the guilty conscience of Ling Feng, let him want to die, even people look at his gaze, but also with a bit of contempt, especially the proud birds, purple wind, they beat the wind This kind of bad taste is full of interest.

Although they are not the opponents of Ling Feng, it is also very pleasing to see the latter being murdered.

"Reverse the Lord, let me come."

Ye Xinran said indifferently. "There are very important things."

"You don't lie to me, I am very smart." Ling Feng said with a sigh of relief. "I want to retreat here, and when I break through Wu Zun, I will go see the Lord again."

Fairies will also lie, even the gods will be deceived, not to mention the wind.

He is afraid.

In case, Ye Xinran just finds an excuse to cheat him out and beat it up. What should I do?

Never doubt the violence and intelligence of this woman.

"Give you a quarter of an hour!"

Ye Xinran said coldly, and immediately turned away, full of hair, with the wind and light, there is a faint fragrant, but her last look, but Ling Feng toothache.

This woman is threatening him!

You come, or don't come, she is there.

You go, or not go, she will beat you.

Ling Feng thought of grievances, but, after thinking about it, this does not seem to Ye Xingran's style. With her character, if she wants to beat people, then no one can stop it.