Chapter 147: One recites Wuling

C_t; "Everyone is back, let's kill them!"
Meng Sheng yelled, killing like this, they have not killed one person and one bird, and the other five martial artists will also be killed. [Mianhuatang.cc update of cotton candy novel network, website page is refreshing, advertising is less, most like this website, must be praised]-79-
"too late!"
Ling Feng sneered, the five small daggers had already flown past, such as the five streams of light, in the blink of an eye to the face of the five martial artists, so that the latter lost the 'color'.
They mobilized the martial arts airflow, and the momentum reached the peak, turning into a sharp knife and a sharp arrow, and greeted them with the weapons in their hands.
However, the power of the five-handed ‘color’ small daggers is vastly different from the previous ones. Each handle is not inferior to the ‘color’ and the full-fledged martial arts are all out. It is simply not the five martial artists who can resist.
"Hey..."
For a moment, the sound of the blood 'meat' ruptured, and the five people snorted and flew out in the sky. In their ‘chest’ mouth, they left a red hole.
Undoubtedly, they were seriously injured and the five internal organs were penetrated.
"嗖"
At this moment, the golden 'color' arrogant bird flew past, the bird licked a piece, a phoenix knife flew 'shoot' out, the momentum is like lightning, can not hide, and a martial artist, with unwillingness and despair , was smashed through the head.
"kill!"
Ling Feng’s eyes were fast, and his footsteps were wrong. He showed his pursuit of the wind and escaped the killing of the purple ‘color’ small bowl. The burning blade flew out of his hand and straight ‘shot’ to a seriously wounded martial artist.
"Block me!"
The martial artist spurted the blood, but he shot nine martial arts airflows, forming a light mirror and pushing it across.
Unfortunately, it is still unable to stop the brilliance of burning.
"Karb"
The light mirror shattered, and the burning blade passed away. It did not enter the belly of the martial artist. He cut his dantian and took him far away.
The fourth martial artist is dead!
This is a huge blow for Huang Meng and Meng Sheng. Under their joint efforts, they even killed four people. How ironic? !
"I want to kill you!"
Meng Sheng was furious, and the purple 'color' small bowl was buckled down. The breath of the top Xuan Bing broke out in an instant, and the aura formed an invisible big net, and it was necessary to lock the wind.
"Heavy boxing!"
Ling Feng was not afraid, his body bowed slightly, and the golden treasure burst into the ‘Mongolian’ ‘Mongolian’ golden light, and punched out to read;
Two thousand pounds of giant force, a fierce mess!
"Boom"
Under this shot down, the purple 'color' small bowl trembled fiercely, and the whole one flew a mile, even the four auras could not control it, and Meng Shengru was shocked by electric shock, his mouth was bleeding, and his face was blank.
How can a martial artist have such a great strength? !
"dead!"
Ling Feng swiftly swiftly, he quickly killed the past, the five ‘color’ little daggers ‘shoot’ and returned, like the blood ‘color’ lightning, all of which will be the only remaining three martial artists.
The latter spurted blood, and the footsteps were awkward, almost fell to the ground.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ling Feng has already rushed to a warrior and shook hands.
Fighting!
"啵"
A figure flew out, and the ‘chest bones were broken. The five internal organs were beaten into blood, and a punch of 20,000 pounds was that Wu Ling could not bear it, let alone a martial artist?
The fifth martial artist is also dead!
"Ah, hateful!"
Huang Meng’s forehead violently jumped on his forehead. He was so angry that he vomited blood. It was the genius of their two families. But just after entering the secret of the Holy Spirit, they would be damaged here.
The most hateful thing is that the latter is only a martial artist. It is possible to kill people under their oppression.
"kill!"
He hated it and angered him, and the hair was erected. Then he slammed into the wind, the rapid force, straight through the void, screaming the air, like the water 'wave' The general embarrassment, quickly 'waves' to the outside.
"嗖"
Ling Feng's face was 'cool', and he showed his pursuit of the wind. He tried to dodge it. He could still squat, his body jerked, and the blood 'meat' burst open, and even the spine was injured.
If it weren't for his gold treasure, he was afraid that it would be his life.
"Then kill you first!"
Ling Feng suddenly turned and looked at Huang Meng, a cold killing intention, screaming out from his eyes.
"The person is you!"
Huang fierce anger, the hand of the Xuan Bing giant hammer fell down, the four auras formed a huge grinding disc, tearing the hurricane, shaking the earth, under the hammer, are the husband!
"bass"
Ling Feng's small face is dignified. His current strength is also barely a battle with the second-level Wuling. It is not enough for the fourth-level Wuling. It can only be unexpected. It uses Xuanyang to recite the force and kill the latter. .
His eyes sparkled with golden light, and he slammed into the air. Then he displayed a flying ‘flower’ folding step, and his footsteps slammed on the ground, and the whole person vacated.
"Boom"
He stepped out one step at a time, and there was a ‘flower’ petal under his feet. The speed was even more terrifying. In the blink of an eye, it appeared on the top of the yellow fierce, so that the latter was a glimpse, and the corner of the eye was 'pumped' and ‘pumped’.
Immediately, Lingfeng’s wrists flew out five blood ‘color’ small daggers, which were inundated with eight blood-stained flames, forming the strongest incinerator, and the power rose again, reaching the first level of Wuling’s peak.
Then, on his head and feet, he waved his punches and followed the incineration knife and killed Huang Meng.
"Not self-sufficient, send you to death!"
That Huang Meng sneered again and again, the big grinding disc in his hand directly greeted him, and the momentum that had just reached the hegemony climbed to the peak, and its power was stronger than the incinerator.
Hit it!
"bang"
A dust 'wave', picked up from the foot of Huang Meng, the burning knife smashed on the grinding disc, 迸 'shoot' out of the horrible shackles, smashed the void into a mess, and the hurricane Playing.
The incinerator is very strong, and it is like a giant hammer in the grinding disc. The giant hammer is cracked, and the crack spreads like a spider web. With the depth of the cutting edge, the brilliance of the blade is also It was wiped out a little bit.
Finally, it is embedded in the hammer of the grinding disc.
"Boom"
The next moment, Ling Feng’s tyrants arrived, and a punch of 20,000 jins. In an instant, it exploded on the hammer of the grinding disc. For a time, a mushroom cloud rose and rose like a knife. All of them swung out and surrounded. The old branches were cut and the earth was torn apart.
On the giant hammer of the grinding disc, the crack suddenly expanded, and the "Kicking" broke down, and the Nahaquan was in constant power, and it still pressed toward Huang.
"Dead!"
Huang Maomao smiled, and the hand hammered the hammer to Ling Feng’s fist. The four auras formed the sharpest shackles, which made the blood 'meat' on the Lingfeng fist burst, and 'show' out. Sensen bones.
At this moment, the giant hammer slammed up.
For a moment, Ling Feng’s face was pale, and the giant hammer was so powerful that he crushed the tyrant’s Yu Wei, and even one of his hands was broken. The bone pierced the blood 'meat' and 'lude'. come out.
"Hey," he screamed, and the whole man flew high above the sky, and even the flames of the blood were dull.
The fourth-order Wuling was indeed terrible. A hammer ruined his entire arm, slammed down softly and flew out obliquely.
And Huang Meng is also uncomfortable, both feet are caught in the ground, the mouth overflows a few blood, you must know that the tyrants have thousands of pounds of force, for the military, it is a huge injury.
Compared with the injury of Ling Feng, he is nothing at all.
"Refining the warrior!"
The yellow fierce 'color' is lightly glimpsed, and there is a moment of doubt 'confusion', because the general martial artist can't stop him from hammering, that is, the Wuling is half-mutilated, but the boy is just broken. One arm, this is a bit unusual for readings;
Immediately, he understood that the latter's body is too strong, and only the refining body can do this step.
"The martial arts and the refining bodies have reached the position of the martial arts. It is a genius, but you still have to die!"
Huang Mengxiao smiled and pulled out his feet. He must kill Ling Feng.
"Boom"
Ling Feng descended from the sky and fell on a rock. The bones were falling apart. His eyes, nose and mouth were bleeding, his breath was very weak, and his footsteps were very embarrassing.
However, his eyes were extremely fierce, even with a sneer.
"Unfortunately, you have no chance!"
He sipped a lightly, and then a golden 'color' lightning, turned into a small print, and suddenly appeared Huang Meng's eyebrows, a hegemonic force, passed through the brain, shocked Huang Meng The soul of the soul.
Xuanyang Nian Li, the soul of the town!
Huang Meng’s body was instantly frozen, and his eyebrows were cold and sweaty. He couldn’t dream of it. The latter was not only a warrior, a refining body, but also a powerful ‘skill’ god.
"Four levels of Wuling also kill!"
Ling Feng finally 'shows' the fangs. Previously, he used strong combat power to attract Huang Meng, and the 'fine' mind was prepared long ago, waiting for this moment, otherwise, with his strength. It is absolutely impossible to defeat the fourth-level Wuling.
Obviously, that Huang Meng was fooled, and the ending was already doomed.
"puff"
The next moment, Ling Feng's thoughts moved, directly pierced the brain bones, and smashed into the soul sea of ​​Huang Meng. It suppressed the whole soul and crushed the soul of the latter, making the eyes of the yellow fierce dark and the pupils gradually Zoom out.
"Boom"
The giant hammer fell to the ground, and Huang Meng’s body fell softly.
A Wuling is killed!
A chanting Wu Ling!
What is this style? !
Meng Sheng and other three people were shocked. They did not think that Ling Feng was so terrible, the Trinity, all the road to cultivation, he was involved, each one is very powerful, this is a enchanting.
For a time, the silence was quiet, everyone stared at the Lingfeng, even the golden 'color' proud bird is no exception, even it has a sweat, fortunately, he has a holy wing, or it may actually be Ling The wind is dry.
However, it was the first one to be reflected. When both eyes moved, they touched the two martial artists.
"call out"
Suddenly, it is like a golden 'color' lightning, Zhang mouth spit out a phoenix knife, turned into a golden 'color' Changhong, when the warrior has not reacted, the knife cut the belly of the latter, the intestines have flowed Come out, the air is filled with a smell.
"what!"
Suddenly, the last martial artist screamed, full of panic, and then, in Meng Sheng’s frightened eyes, his eyebrows ooze a blood, and the golden 'color' of the small print was swiftly entered. Going into the reads;
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