Chapter 196: The power of the soul
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Supreme Demon
- God’s Fragrance
- 1780 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:46:23
C_t; Su Yun smiled, his eyes are very embarrassing, this teenager has too many secrets. (-79-
The latter is not only a warrior, but also a powerful physical repair. The power of the blood 'meat' can actually resist the handle. This is absolutely not wrong. Just think about it and let him boil.
"Oh, some people said this at the beginning, but unfortunately, he died!" Ling Feng smiled coldly.
Half-step Wu Emperor is indeed very powerful. For him, it is too strong. However, he is not alone in fighting. As long as he creates a clue, he would rather sacrifice a heavy stone to kill the latter.
"It’s just a four-level Wuling, and dare to swear?!"
Su Yun sneered, completely did not put Ling Feng in his eyes, his palms turned, a glimmer with a short blade rushed out, the short blade is only one foot long, but it is very sharp, but a top The spirit of the soldiers.
"kill!"
When his voice fell, Su Yun rushed out, and the short blade instantly stabbed toward Ling Feng. The above nine auras turned into a giant blade of a long length, and the sound of "啵" smashed.
"The old bird is dead!"
But at this moment, a voice rang from behind him, followed by a golden light, and a sharp knife directly tore the aura. The "squeaky" sound blew a hole in the back of Su Yun and leaked out. Sensen has a bone.
"who is it?!"
Su Yun snorted, his eyes suddenly ignited, and he screamed. He turned his head and looked at him. He gradually looked up at the sky. He saw a purple bird.
Birds can also...speak? !
"Oh, I am still a little stunned by you, there is such a monster beside me!"
Su Yun's eyes are even hotter. The purple golden bird is not ordinary. It is just a beast. It can be spoken. It is definitely a rare beast. It is probably a kind of holy beast.
"Old goods, what is your look?!" Aojiao ‘Mao’ pick, and Su Yunwang’s body is uncomfortable.
"court death!"
The next moment, Su Yun was furious, short-cut and horizontal, directly killing the past with the proud bird. The nine-way aura became an invisible big net, tearing the air and the ground.
He was particularly fierce, with lightning bolts, and in the blink of an eye he killed the eyes of the proud bird.
"I kill!"
The proud bird was not afraid, the sharp knife in his hand slammed down, and the three purple gold auras rushed out instantly, turning into a phoenix knife, flowing with brilliance, and a short blade with a hard blow.
"When, uh..."
In a sudden time, a gas _ wave blasted, and the arrogant birds flew out, and its claws hurt so much, then the sacred wings directly opened, turned directly, and smothered.
At the same time, Ling Feng also started to work. He displayed a flying ‘flower’ folding leaf step, which fell down with a knife, so that the air would be
dang
and the air around the water would
pop
and burst open.
"噌噌"
Then, the five-handed blood 'color' small dagger flew out, turned into eye-catching blood, directly stabbed Su Yun's eyelids, 'chest' mouth, this scene, happened too fast, that is, Su Yun is also a big feeling Surprised.
"Oh, it's really good. The general eight-level Wuling, facing both of you, is afraid to suffer, but you are still not enough!"
Su Yun is cold, very conceited, and this is also a strong confidence built on strength.
When the voice fell, he was short-handed with a whirlwind. "When", the arrogant bird collapsed and flew out, followed by the blood 'color' of the small capital, and the "叮" occurred. The sound, and the blood 'color' of the 'wave', just burst into the eyes of Su Yun, so that the latter snorted.
"boom!"
Immediately, the nine auras and the burning knife were killed together, and the air was torn like a piece of paper. The air of the heavens and the earth was all smashed and suffocated.
Ling Feng snorted, and the nine auras were 'excited' and swaying on the edge of the blade, causing their arms to be numb. Undoubtedly, the incinerator was also crushed in an instant.
Half-step Wu Emperor is indeed terrible, not that he can now match, even if he uses the gold treasure is not enough to see.
"Amazing birds, work together!"
Ling Feng glanced at the proud bird, and the latter also silently nodded. For so long, as long as one look, it knows what to do.
"kill!"
In the next moment, they smashed the past, and the arrogant bird was crazy. With a knives and crazy slashing, it completely ignored life and death. After all, it had the existence of the holy wing, that is, half-step Wuhuang could not hurt it.
"That will kill you!"
Su Yun's voice was very cold. He took a step and staggered Ling Feng's killing trick. He directly hit the proud bird, and the latter was beaten and smashed. He could blink, and it killed again.
"I fight, I kill..." The proud bird is holding a sword, and the momentum is not ordinary wild.
This makes Su Yun all face black lines, this is a crazy bird!
At this time, Ling Feng is in a fast ‘force’ close, only the close combat, he can rely on the gold treasure, suppress Su Yun, and thus can create a killing!
"Good to come!"
Su Yun sneered, a short blade flashed, nine auras became a scorpion, a white fog lightning, it is too fast, that is, Ling Feng can not hide.
"when!"
Ling Feng’s hand held a knife and blessed the power of the golden treasure. He smashed the past hard, and the horrible power shattered and the lightning flashed, and Su Yun also slammed back two steps.
"bass!"
Ling Feng's face ‘color’ ‘yin’ sinks, and a stream of blood flows out from the corner of his mouth, followed by the rapid culling of the past. He is more mad than the arrogant bird.
"kill the reads;!"
Su Yun screamed and rushed over. However, at this time, the small blood daggers of the five bloodstains flew over, all burned, and the brilliance of the burning blade illumined the Quartet, and it was more powerful than before.
"Lightning!"
That Su Yun is not afraid, nine aura flies out, even the tenth aura of virtual shadows have emerged, all of a sudden together, forming a crescent moon-like lightning.
This is the death sickle!
This is a fatal blow!
"Give me kill!"
Ling Feng's eyes were red, the burning blade and the tyrants fought together. The golden treasure was full of power and there was no slight dodge. He wanted to kill the latter instead of escaping.
"Kick", the blood 'color' small daggers were divided, completely unable to stop the death of the sickle, followed by the hegemony rushed up, bursting out the sound of shaking the ground, so that the death of the sickle also dimmed.
"Ling Feng, this hit me to stop!"
At this time, the proud bird rushed over, and suddenly resisted the dim death slashing knife, Yu Wei collapsed it all out, the mouth overflowed with blood, even if the holy wing, not all blocked.
"嗖"
Ling Feng cold face, directly rushed over, he needs a closer distance, need a violent killing!
"Not self-reliant!"
Su Yun licked his mouth and set off a cold radiance on his face. In his view, the latter relied on the strength of physical training, but in his eyes, it was nothing but a futile struggle.
"Unfortunately, you are too slow!"
He flashed his footsteps, staggered directly, and smacked toward the side of Lingfeng. If it was lightning, it was the speed of the half-step Wuhuang. The general nine-level Wuling could not be compared.
But... he is empty!
Suddenly, the purple light descended from the sky, and a pair of butterfly wings propped up. As the yin cloud shrouded, the speed of Lingfeng soared to the limit and suddenly escaped.
He has a hot eyes and a murderous rush to the sky. Since it has been violently exposed, there is no need to hide, only the strongest kill!
"kill!"
When a word sounded, he flew down, and the burning blade and the tyrants burst open. It turned into a slap in the face, and the Su Yun’s hole was cold and cold. He did not expect that the latter actually had flying spirits. .
"This breath..."
He was a little embarrassed and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't think of what was going on at the moment, and at this moment, Ling Feng's attack had arrived.
"dry!"
Tsundere bird fangs, it knows that the most crucial time has arrived, so it is not hidden, swallowed a gathering of the spirit, the strength surged to the fourth level of Wuling, the phoenix knife went straight.
"dead!"
Su Yunhan said, the short blade in his hand greeted the Lingfeng, and the other hand, it was to the proud bird, nine aura played a fascinating reading of the fading color.
"Boom, bang..."
Huge gas 'waves' and smashing, all of a sudden, the arrogant bird collapsed and flew out, even the incinerator knife cracked open, the sharp knife in the hands of Ling Feng, a sharp earthquake 'swing' a few times, his wrist cracked Open, blood is dripping.
And the short blade, he quickly killed him.
"Dead!" Su Yunxiao smiled.
"Unfortunately, it is you!"
Ling Feng was not shocked and laughed. The corner of his mouth picked up a bloodthirsty smile. All the attacks were just to cover up. His real killer is the collapse of the soul!
Under the cover of the Tsundere bird, in the case of his repeated defeat, the Su Yun relaxed, scorned, and the result is death!
A golden ‘color’ lightning flashed out of the cracked shackles and appeared on Su Yun’s forehead in a flash. Then, in the latter’s loss of ‘color’, it instantly burst open.
A small print of gold 'color' burst into flames!
"You are... ‘fine’ gods!
Su Yun’s eyelids were dark and the pupil was turned into a needle shape. His soul collapsed, and the ‘precision’ power became nothingness. However, he could not be blinded to death, and the latter was too deep.
Suddenly, at the moment of death, his eyes fell on the purple wing behind Ling Feng, and instantly realized that this young man was killing the first son of the cold family and destroying the Cao family.
He really wants to yell, as long as the news spreads, the cold family and the Cao family will be crazy, but he can't even say a word.
"thump!"
One and a half steps of the Emperor Wu was killed!
"puff"
Ling Feng spit a blood, smashed the past, and searched the treasures of Su Yun all over again, and then disappeared with the arrogant bird. Although it is deserted, it is not small, they don’t know the auction. No one will follow.
And just after they left, a figure swept in and looked at the corpse of Su Yun, and his face 'color' suddenly sank...
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