Chapter 319: Disciple

"A group of beasts, even dare to shoot at the son!" Han Yanli snorted coldly, his face was awe-inspiring. A white shadow flashed over him.
Tian Can Scholar blocked him in front of him. A folding fan was shot in the volley. The tip of the fan moved a strong spiritual wave, and the spiritual wave opened, sweeping the man's strength to be extremely overbearing. The Xiaoyue Golden Wolf's offensive.
Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly. I didn't expect that such a powerful scholar had hidden such a powerful body in his eyebrows. His spiritual strength was extremely strong, and his spiritual skills were obviously high.
It is also the strength of the late Divine Realm, but his strength is no different from that of the Wolf King of the Moon.
Of course, what Ning Wufeng doesn't know is that the scholars in the sky and the savage guys around him are "the lack of King Kong".
Roar ...
Xiaoyue The Golden Wolf growled sternly, his body full of thick blood, his sharp claws screamed through the sky, and tore to the scholar's chest.
"Animals!" Tian Can Scholars walked like Xinting, dancing fan shadows came out. A jade bone fan danced like a sharp sword in his hands, very agile.
Han Yanli was only surrounded by his younger sister, Han Yan, who was harmonious and lacking King Kong. All the others rushed out, and the monk in the same spirit attacked the Moon Wolves in Xiao Yue, flesh and blood flew.
Ning Wufeng's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Long Yan, the corners of his mouth rising. The two looked at each other and nodded.
If they were allowed to slaughter the Xiaoyue Golden Wolves, and then the death of the Xiaoyue Golden Wolf King, the two thousand Xiaoyue Golden Wolf would soon be defeated. But in this way, Ning Wufeng and others became the target of Han Yanli and others.
With such a strong combination of strengths, Ning Wufeng's Fire Ling Stele is estimated to be difficult to keep. But just a moment ago, the Golden Moon King of Xiao Yue actually offered to invite cooperation.
Ning Wufeng certainly agreed.
"Let's have fun, too," he said lightly.
Long Yan's face also showed a smile, but Liu Mei Niang next to him looked horrified and hurriedly pulled Long Yan's sleeve.
"His Royal Highness, we can't do anything about it." Liu Meiniang didn't know that Qin Xinghao's body had been dropped, although he didn't understand Qin Xinghao's attitude change before and after 360 degrees.
But she must not just watch "Qin Xinghao" go out of danger now.
"Missed by the sky" is on the list, Liu Mei Niang is clear in their hearts, and they represent not only their own powerful strength, but also the Great Qin Hangong!
The Hermitage, the largest main vein of the Canglan Palace.
Rao is the Canglan Palace of that year has fallen apart, the influence is getting weaker and weaker, but Rao is so thin that the camel is bigger than the horse. As the top first-class forces, any of the four main veins divided by the Canglan Palace is also first-class forces.
First-class forces are not offensive to second-class princes like Li Wang!
The first-class forces must be guarded by monstrous Yuanyingjing monks. Don't say monk Yuanyingjing, just walking out a monk in Yuandanjing is enough for those second-class forces to drink a pot.
"Huh?" Long Yan's face moved, and Liu Mei Niang glanced.
"Shizi, this man is from the Cangling City Palace, we must not offend him." Liu Mei Niang said anxiously.
"Cangling City?" Long Yan showed his doubts. He swallowed the fire dragon king, and the emperor mounted, how could he care about what kind of palace?
He and Ning Wufeng both met and smiled, killing the python robe boy together.
"Shizi." Liu Meiniang whispered softly. After all, Qin Xinghao was the lord. After he rushed up, as a guard, how could she hide behind.
The water magnolia flower fluttered in bloom and stopped a man in the palace.
The Ning Wufeng's three fighters and the king of the soldiers together to kill the palace forces. Huo Liyang and other monks in the spirit realm shot again, Han Yanli's face changed instantly, and his own pressure increased greatly.
"Huh, smelly boy, you are toasting or not drinking." Han Yanli snorted softly, and his eyes flashed coldly.
The blue skirt girl beside him spoke coldly, her mouth slightly raised, and said, "Brother, but a few barbarians, why are you angry with them?"
"King Kong, it's up to you." Han Yanhui chuckled.
"Yes," Di Que Jingang snorted, and stepped out, the distance of more than ten meters was instantly crossed.
Slightly ...
His body bounced and made a thunderous thunder. The thick spiritual power burst out, and the membrane rang, like a walking diamond, crushing towards Ning Wufeng and others.
The fiery sun snorted, and roared, "I'll try it. What is missing."
Dancing with a strong flame, the six-winged flames roared out, and the flames burst out.
And Ning Wufeng's gaze coincided with Han Yanli's gaze.
Condescension, contempt, disapproval.
Han Yanli stepped into the volley, and a faint light of fire was flowing around him, and the fire spirit surrounded him. He yelled, "Dalit, my son wanted to save your life. Since you don't know how to deal with it, then this son will do it for you."
He spoke softly, as if to say something unrelated to himself. At random, Ning Wufeng's life and death were set.
"Master, be careful," Usmaya said softly behind Ning Wufeng.
The moment Han Yanli saw Uth Maya, she suddenly saw a strong radiance in her eyes, and there was such a pure girl in the world.
Skin is curdled, appearance is like fairy, lips are red and white, eyebrows are like green daisies, and the simplicity of jadeite is exuded, but it also reveals natural nobility.
Han Yanli felt that even if his sister was known as one of the four beautiful cities in Cangling City, he could not compare with the woman in front of him.
Bang bang ...
Han Yanli felt that he was really excited, and he looked at Usima May for a moment.
"That man's eyes are so annoying." Uth Maya felt the cold words and looked uneasy, hiding subconsciously behind Ning Wufeng.
Gaze was blocked by Ning Wufeng, and Han Yanli's face was full of anger.
"Get away." He waved Ning Wufeng with a subconscious palm, and swept away Ning Wufeng like a fly.
Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and Jin Yuankan's knife suddenly passed a golden mang, which appeared in front of him.
A light burst out, and Han Yanli suddenly exclaimed in pain, looking down, and there was a deep wound on his arm, which was painful.
"Dare you hurt me!" He opened his eyes and growled.
"You shouldn't watch, don't watch." Ning Wufeng whispered softly.
Han Yanli's face sank, and he roared, "You dare to hurt me, my son will crush you to death!"
One is that the beauty is blocked, and the other is that Ning Wufeng was hurt. Han Yanli was immediately ashamed and angry, and his hair was full of hair, and his hair was hunting. His python was alive, and his teeth roared. .
Han Yanli punched Ning Wufeng's chest with a punch, and the fire was overflowing. He looked stern and sneered coldly: "Small boy, this is your own death."
"Be careful." Ning Wufeng carefully let Usima May hide behind him, and the yin and yang purple lake was spinning. Vientiane Sen Luo Yin emerged in the hands.
The big seal shone with a little bit of black light and blasted to Han Yanli.
There was a loud noise and the fire was intertwined. Han Yanli snorted sullenly, his body slightly shook, and Ning Wufeng took three steps backwards.
"In the early days of Divine Realm!" Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, but Han Yanli was in his early twenties, which was already the strength of the early Divine Realm. Looking back, Zhao Guo was absolutely invincible.
Daqin is Daqin, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and rather longing for the wind.
Han Yanli's face sank, and Leng hummed, "I didn't expect you to have such a strong people, but my son despise you."
"Fire Maniac!"
His body leaped, a roar of volley, and the intense fire spirit behind him changed. He formed a fierce giant with a war halberd in his hand and a bow hanging from his waist.
"Fireman spirit?" Long shouted.
Ning Wufeng's face showed doubts, Long Ying immediately explained: "There are many ways to condense the spirit. Most people will use spirits or monsters to consolidate their spirits. This is the finished spirit. After the soul is formed, there is little room for growth. "
"But there is a way: to visualize, by contemplating the words, deeds, actions, and actions of ancient and ancient powerful people, to condense the artistic conception into a spirit, and the power is great. And as his understanding becomes deeper and deeper, God The courage will become stronger and stronger, and it is even possible to reproduce one tenth, or one hundredth of the power of the ancient mighty. "
The dragon snorted, this method of imagination is extremely rare, and it is extremely rare to be able to obtain powerful objects inherited from ancient times.
It is estimated that such a strength of Canglan Palace can leave such a legacy.
"Huh, I didn't expect you to have any insight." Han Yanli snorted softly, showing his pride, "This fireman of this boy is the strength of the fireman, the peak period is the peak of Yuanying Realm!"
When speaking, Han Yanli stepped out, and the fiery spirit behind him was also stomped, and the power of the flame was surging under his feet, and the red fire flew out instantly, overthrowing a large group of people.
"But you know it's too late now, because you've offended the boy." Han Yanli sneered, his body burst out.
He blasted out with a punch in the air, and the roar of the fierce spirit behind him also roared, and the fist of fire flew to Ning Wufeng. The fire was violent, and it had not yet landed. The powerful force of blast suddenly blasted out several chess soldiers near Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng felt the overwhelming impact of the powerful power overhead.
He sank, and said suddenly: "Then let you try my strength!"
After officially training into the yin and yang purple lakes, after entering the late stage of the purple lake, ningwufeng has not yet fully exerted himself. He also wanted to know how strong the Shuangzi Lake Lingjue that was left by King Canglan was.
The yin and yang purple lake is spinning wildly, rather than the wind, the three spiritual rays of light, water, fire, and gold linger around, extremely overbearing.
"Boy Ning, what are you doing?" Long Ling was startled and shouted, Ning Wufeng actually wanted to use the strength of the later stage of the Purple Lake to hardly shake the spirit of the spirit.
And it's still a chilling ceremony that has cast a fire spirit!
For a moment, Long Yan's face changed greatly.