Chapter 335: Consumption

The Dragon God decided, the Five Dragons roared, and Ning Wufeng Yinyang Purple Lake was spinning wildly. Long Yin sounded through the sky and blasted Zhuge Xiu out of the air.
"Let's die." Ning Wufeng roared and stepped out suddenly.
A strong sense of weakness came to his heart, and he felt like the whole man was drained of strength, and his head fell to the ground. The Beiyue Dao people were panicked and had no idea what to do.
"Damn." Ning Wufeng fell to the ground, cursing inwardly.
Dragon God decided that five dragons would come out together, and the consumption of Yinyang Purple Lake was too large.
The Ling Yuan in the Purple Lake has bottomed out.
The Beiyue knife clan around looked at Ning Wufeng in amazement, and everyone looked at each other, wondering what tricks Ning Wufeng would play.
And in the early strength of Zhuge Xiu's spirit state, he immediately discovered the problem, a ecstasy appeared on his face, and laughed: "Haha, boy, this is God letting you die, can't blame me!"
"You take him down." Zhuge Xiu stopped drinking and pointed at Ning Wufeng's face full of sorrow.
Ning effortlessly took out a miracle from the storage ring, but was stepped forward by a young man of the Beiyue knives and kicked his miracle.
"Isn't you terrible before? How did it fall to the ground?" Said the young man with a bit of dread in the eyes.
When he was sure that Ning Wufeng really did not fight back, he became even more arrogant and kicked Ning Wufeng over.
"Haha, look, I defeated this guy." The young man said with a laugh.
The Beiyue swordsmen around him surrounded the suspect suspiciously. They saw that Ning Wufeng was kicked by the youth and they did not fight back. They were relieved immediately.
A group of people rushed up and punched and kicked Ning Wufeng.
"Smelly boy, dare to offend our Beiyue knife clan."
"Aren't you very good at fighting? Get up."
"Huh, rubbish, this little boy can pinch you with a little finger now."
A group of Beiyue swordsmen who had been frightened before Ning Wufeng fought and kicked around Ning Wufeng for a while, yelling and screaming, uttering all the hard words that they had not had a chance to say before.
Ning Wufeng held his head and curled up.
Unexpectedly, the spirit was evacuated by the Dragon God once, and the consumption of the Five Elements Lingyuan Beads was so great that it was a mistake.
Right now there is no way to die.
Muyuan's first realm of real intentions was exhibited, and the yin and yang purple lakes continued to rotate. The sound of fists and feet falling like raindrops on his body has made Ning Wufeng lose his perception of pain.
The restoration of Yinyang Purple Lake is also amazing. With a lot of punches and kicks, Ning Wufeng has recovered to a Lingyuan.
"Well, the boy's purple lake was abolished and taken back. I want to draw his soul!" Zhuge Xiu hummed and ordered.
"Yes." Someone answered immediately.
In their opinion, Ning Wufeng had been beaten by them at this time, and looked extremely miserable. But they did not know that Ning Wufeng was constantly growing at this time.
A middle-aged man from the Beiyue knife clan came over and patted his palm on the purple lake with no wind.
Suddenly a strong suction came from the Purple Lake.
The Phantom Spirit is involuntarily operating. The middle-aged man was photographed on Ning Wufeng's sea with a palm, and the yin and yang purple lake spun madly, and his spirit element poured out of Ning Wufeng's body uncontrollably.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man's face showed a horrified look and yelled. He wanted to pull his hands back, but found that his hands seemed to be on the sea of ​​Ningwufengqi. .
Lingyuan in the purple lake quickly decreased, and the middle-aged man's face showed a panic expression.
The people of the Beiyue knives on the edge did not know what had happened, and laughed: "Old way, could you have overworked yesterday night? This little thing can't be done?"
"Haha, don't you say, this looks really like that." The man on the side joked.
"Fart ... fart, save ... save me." The middle-aged man's face became more and more terrified, and his voice was almost awful.
The spirit knife in his hand was shining with light, trying to chop Ning Wufeng, but the knife was lifted into the air, and it fell to the ground.
"What's going on?" At this moment, the people around him noticed an abnormality, came over, and laid one hand on him.
As if it was an electric shock, the spirit element in that person's body also flowed out uncontrollably, through the body of the old road, all the way to Ning Wufeng's body.
Ning Wufeng The Yinyang Purple Lake was spinning quickly, and the whole person sat cross-legged, sitting at a loss. The puppet spirits moved quickly, and a greedy puppet illusion appeared above him.
He swallowed the Ling Yuan coming from the outside with a big mouth, and after being transformed, he reintegrated into the yin and yang purple lake that is calm and peaceful.
The original gloomy Wuzhu Lingzhu also recovered the slightest light.
Lingyuan in Yinyang Purple Lake has recovered 30%.
"What are you two doing?" Someone came forward again, trying to pull them away, and was sucked again.
Ling Yuan poured out, his face suddenly became frightened, and he wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go.
"Cut ... cut off." The former said weakly.
But the latter person was panicked and wondered how to cut off his arm.
One after another, more than a dozen people of the Beiyue knife clan were connected. More than a dozen people from the Purple Lake Lingyuan poured out, and the magpies in the sea rather than the atmosphere opened their mouths and ate well.
At this time, Zhuge Xiu noticed that he was abnormal, and his face sank, and he said angrily, "Ning Wufeng, you stinky boy, what tricks do you want to play?"
The cicada-winged spirit knife in his hand stirred the rich sword-mang and slashed towards Ning Wufeng's head.
At this moment Ning Wufeng was caught in a mysterious and mysterious realm, refining his spiritual power wholeheartedly, and the puppetization spirituality also entered a new realm.
He had no idea what was going on outside.
Life and death are only in the first line. Ning Wufeng suddenly opened his eyes, but he wanted to mobilize the Zihu Lingyuan, but the phantom beast manifested by the puppetization spirit was sitting in the sea of ​​vitality, and the purple lake was under it. The guy absorbs Ling Yuan, but can't get in or out.
Ning Wufeng found himself unable to mobilize Lingyuan.
A horrified expression appeared on his face, and he secretly said, "It won't be such a tragedy." Do you watch your neck cut with a knife?
Think of it and feel cold.
However, he was unable to mobilize Lingyuan at this time, and Zhuge Xiu's sword was approaching. When the sharp knife air slid towards the face door, the cold air entered the bones, and the hair on the face was cut off.
Ding……
A thick green light suddenly burst out in front of Ning Wufeng. A wooden crutch suddenly protruded from the tree behind Ning Wufeng, blocking Zhuge Xiu's overbearing knife.
The turbulent air wave blows rather than the wind. With a bang, Zhuge Xiu was blown out by the strong wooden spirit.
An old face suddenly appeared on the tree. Immediately, Elder Bai Ling stepped out of the tree. He breathed a deep sigh of relief and patted his chest.
A long howl broke through the sky, and the cave broke.
"Who are you?" Zhuge Xiu sank, pointing at Bai Ling and yelling. Bai Ling's spirit was so strong that he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Do you dare to attack our ambassador, and you still don't know who I am?" Bai Ling cried in a deep voice.
And Ning Wufeng stood up at this time.
Bai Ling looked at him in such a miserable manner and quickly blamed himself: "The Lord Yushi was frightened, please Lord Yushi to punish him."
He bowed respectfully and apologized to Ning Wufeng.
"Master Yu?" Zhuge Xiu's face changed. An old man of such strength bowed to Ning Wufeng, so respectfully.
Five Realms of Chess!
He hesitated in his heart, and suddenly it was almost half cold. What revenge, soul-pumping, has been left behind by him, the only thing he thinks now is how to run.
Ning Wufeng chuckled: "It's okay, I haven't stretched my bones for a long time, or just move it."
Bai Ling still looked guilty, but they also spent a lot of time looking for Ning Wufeng. The tree demon tribe was able to communicate with the trees, which found Ning Wufeng.
"Master Yu, what do you do with this person?" Bai Ling said to Zhuge Xiu lightly.
The moment before, Zhuge Xiu was still killing Ning Wufeng, but at this moment, Ning Wufeng could decide his life and death.
Zhuge Xiu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "My son spares his life. The villain has no eyes on Taishan, and I don't know that you are the master of chess.
He knelt down to the ground with a bang, and banged his head, completely out of his high-toed attitude.
Ning Wufeng shook his head gently and said, "Abandon his spirit, take it home."
Return to the other way.
Zhuge Xiu would abandon Ning Wufeng's Purple Lake a moment ago, and now Ning Wufeng would abolish his spirit.
His face changed drastically, and he hurried to cry. But watching Bai Ling approached step by step. He yelled sternly and yelled, "You don't want to catch me."
Another spurt of sperm was spitting out. Today, Zhuge Xiu has consumed the sperm for three times, and his whole face turned pale.
But the essence of blood submerged in the cicada's winged sword, and a tinge of embarrassment appeared on his face, roaring: "You guys don't want to catch me, you boy, I will come back to seek revenge from you."
His body shot burst, and Dao Xunjue showed up again.
Ning Wufeng's face moved, and Shen said, "Elder Bai Ling, hold him."
"Yes." As soon as Bai Ling's figure moved, he stepped out and appeared suddenly on the next tree.
The speed was so amazing that Ning Wufeng couldn't help but widen his eyes, and Zhuge Xiu was so frightened that he couldn't choose the way and hit a person with a bang.
It turned out that fiery sun and others also arrived.
And Zhuge Xiu hit the fiery sun undeadly, slammed, flew by the fiery sun, spit out most of the blood, and planted the whole man in the soil.
"What the hell?" Huo Lieyang didn't understand what had happened, but when he saw Ning Wufeng, he immediately frowned and laughed: "Master, you are all right, it's great."
He strode over meteor and stepped on Zhuge Xiu. Like Mount Tai's potential, Zhuge Xiu stepped deeper.
Ning Wufeng's face showed a touch of intolerance, pointing to the foot of the fiery sun, and the fiery sun was foggy, and suddenly he saw someone still stepping on his feet.
"Ask him who brought him here." Ning Wufeng said lightly.
"Yes." Elder Bai Ling stepped forward and directly performed the soul-searching technique, passing all the memories of Zhuge Xiu.
His face moved slightly and he reached Ning Wufeng's ear and whispered a few words.