Chapter 292: Robbery

The 292th chapter of the robbery
In the pool.
Ling Feng was dressed in white, slowly fluttering, his eyes were cold and unparalleled, his body was very wild, and the nine auras formed a dying sun, wrapped around his body, yin and yang, and the glory of the yin and yang, the sun shining in his eyebrows. Above the soul blade, a ray of light blew open.
Trinity!
All of this is arrogant and tyrannical.
His mouth was slightly tilted, his eyes squinting at the little golden man, with a fascinating color.
"This... have you swallowed up the pool?"
Xiaojin people looked at Lingfeng with almost dementia. The corners of his mouth were covered with metal luster. He slammed it. This is still a human being. It’s a small pool of water. It’s the original mystery of the heavens and the earth. Absorbing so much, it will be blasted.
However, the facts before us have to admit that the latter is a monster. The three martial arts have swallowed up a large amount of water. The whole person has been washed, and has a crystal color, flesh and blood, bones, and even aura and spiritual power. They are all more brilliant.
This is a huge sublimation of physical fitness!
"Uh huh!" Ling Feng tilted his mouth and smiled faintly.
"Scorpio's kid."
Xiaojin people silently sighed, the pool was too rare, but after years of accumulation, there was such a small pool, even it was very reluctant, I did not expect that all of this boy was consumed.
"Okay, reward you have already got it, and now you should leave."
Xiaojin people grinned, his face was a little hard to look at, it began to catch people, and then go on, it is afraid that he will go crazy, look at the latter's eyes, it is estimated that I want to swallow all the inflammation list.
"嗖"
Suddenly, an electric light rushed, and the yin and anode flames, the yin and yang glory, and the devour of the soul were shining. Ling Feng rushed to the front of Xiaojin.
"铿锵".
A broken blade flew out and landed in the hands of Ling Feng. It was placed directly on the neck of Xiaojin people. Then, the smile of the evil spirit of Lingfeng mouth was completely blown up.
Everything happened between the electric and the Flint, so that the Xiaojin people did not react for a while. It looked at the Lingfeng with a look of sorrow and anger, and his eyes flashed and shook, completely unable to understand what this teenager is going to do?
"You, what are you doing?" Xiaojin asked with some anger.
"Robbery!" Ling Feng grinned.
"啪嗒"
The golden chin's chin fell and gave a metal vibrato. His face was unbelievable. Didn't hesitate, this boy is robbing himself? ! This boy is in the sky? !
"Ling Feng, what are you doing yourself? I am a hot list, you can kill you in minutes..." Xiaojin called out indignantly.
However, its voice was interrupted in an instant, Ling Feng directly pouted, sneer. "Small nonsense, you are not a list, you are just a spirit."
"啪嗒" Xiaojin people chin has fallen.
"I am a weapon, do you dare to start with me?" Xiaojin people were silent for a moment, and some were mad.
"Less come, what about the spirit of the gods? Here you can play very limited strength, now the broken blade is placed around your neck, do you take a look?"
......
Xiaojinren’s face is distorted. It has never encountered such a warrior. The former genius, no matter how powerful the strength, has a fearful heart for it, and dare not have the slightest disobedience. However, this is the front The teenager is a monster, swallowing up a small pool of water, not even satisfied, but also robbed it.
"Since you know that I am an instrumental spirit, I should understand that I can always blow you out of the holy sacred world." Xiaojin people clenched their teeth and hated.
"This, you can do it naturally."
Ling Feng looks strange and nodded. "But you also need some time. For example, Baiyun Tian and Xu Yin will also form the Wuhuang Storm after breaking through the Emperor Wu, in order to send them away."
"In the secret of the Holy Spirit, your strength is also suppressed. Although you can play the strength of the Emperor, you are not a real Valkyrie after all."
......
Xiaojin people are a little speechless. As Ling Feng said, it is not a of martial arts. Although the gods have an instrumental spirit, they have no urge to use the power of the gods. It is impossible to break out the power of God. It is even more impossible under the oppression of the holy sacred world. At most, it is the Emperor Wu, and it still needs to accumulate huge mystery.
Now, the broken blade is placed on his neck.
"Oh, yes, this is my artifact."
"thump!"
The golden light of Xiaojinren’s body flashed a bit, feeling that he was going crazy. This teenager is threatening himself. The spirit of the gods is very powerful. The general Wuling is hard to hurt it, but the hand-held artifacts have reached the limit. The Ling Feng, which is eclipsed by the Emperor Wu, is another matter.
The most important thing is that the spirit of the gods has been materialized. Once it is hit hard, it does not know how many years to cultivate, which makes it not risky.
"Ling Feng, you should know that you can have today, it is my reward."
"Less come, you are just bored."
Ling Feng grinned. At first it was only suspected, so he chose to use a heavy stone to bombard the Jinbang. It really touched the Yanbang spirit, and only able to do this, only the gods.
At this point, even Ling Feng himself was very surprised. A squadron fell in the secret of the holy sacred, only the strength of the martial arts, it is still difficult to find this.
However, Ling Feng is different. He has seen such a guy in the holy mountain. Very thief, all day long, he has to set up a platform, accepting an apprentice, and even more arrogant than the human warrior.
The reason is that nothing is idle!
Undoubtedly, the list of the eyes in front of the scene, in the time of the Holy Spirit, I am afraid that it is still a long time, and its character is absolutely similar to the spirit of the Holy Mountain.
"How come you know so much?"
The instrument spirit blinked, staring at the head and staring at Lingfeng. The latter was just a Wuling. Even the ordinary Wuzun and Wushen would not know about it. I am afraid that this young man’s origins are very likely to come into contact. Spiritual.
"I have seen an instrumental spirit. Like you, it is a pit. If you are free, you will like to patrol the warrior, but it is much stronger than you." Ling Feng did not hide it, and said it calmly.
......
Xiaojin people don't know what to say, who wants to have such a good "predecessor".
"Before, what bombarded me was you?"
Suddenly, it remembered, grinning and mad, and the guy was mad at the beginning. From the very beginning, the guy hit his own idea. If he knew it, it would be time to blast the latter out.
"Oh, that's me."
Ling Feng suddenly smiled, the spirit of thought was completely blocked around, the Xiaojin people were shrouded, and the Yin and Yang Baoguang suppressed on the latter, while the Yin and Yang flames suddenly rushed into the broken edge.
He knows that the spirit is very slippery, and he may be ran away if he is inadvertently. Now, under the ray of the gods, he will be violently killed, and he may not be careless.
"Bad embryos, pits..."
"Robbery, did you hear it?" Ling Feng pinched the broken blade and let the sharp light approach the Xiaojin people.
"Kid, do you know what will happen to this?"
"You don't want to force me. If I shake hands, you may be seriously injured."
......
The golden little man is mad, and there is only one word in his mind, 'He is threatening me, he is threatening the spirit of the gods.' This is a thing that has never been seen before. It is just a boring, ghost knows that it will attract Such a comet.
Of course, it has another purpose.
"Juvenile, we make a deal. Since you have seen the instrumental spirit, you naturally know how to cultivate the spirit, tell me that others are good to discuss." Xiaojin said.
"Oh?"
Ling Feng stunned, and immediately laughed, this weapon is indeed a little weak, compared to the instrumental spirit of the holy mountain can not be compared, the soldiers can indeed give birth to the spirit, but want to grow up, in addition to the master of the gods In addition to the warmth of the gods, they can only rely on their own cultivation.
Obviously, this sacred soldier has been in the sacred secret for too long, and there is no power of martial arts. Naturally, it will not be strong, and the reason why it has made a list of wars is that it is also intended to be cultivated by the martial artists. Tao, to try to figure out the cultivation methods of the soldiers.
"It can be, but first take a few handles to make a meeting."
"thump"
Xiaojin’s knees bent and fell down directly. The golden face was twisted and twitched. It had never seen such a greedy human being, and the mouth was going to be ancient. You should be Chinese cabbage.
What's more, the ancients are so terrible, even the martial arts are afraid that they can't get a handle. It can be said that if the ancients have a spirit, then the teenager in front of them can be scrapped. How can they be racked around the neck? ?
"Well, it's really a bit harder, so what holy sages, holy medicines, and so on, just come to a storage ring."
......
The singer's teeth are biting the "squeaky" sound, and I can't wait to slap the guy to death. The sacred soldiers and holy medicines are invaluable, that is, it is not much. Over the years, it has been flustered and stunned. less.
However, the entire storage ring... Did the teenager regard it as a of war? !
"I have three sacred sacred sacred sacred sects, and there are more than one hundred herbs. There is no more." The golden villain bites his teeth and is very sad.
"Well?" Ling Feng did not speak, but his eyes were sharp, and the broken blade in his hand approached a point.
"Of course, I still have a sacred wine, which is made of holy medicine. It is good for Wusheng. For Wuhuang and Wuling, it goes without saying." The golden villain added.
"Yep?"
"Well, I still have holy martial arts."
"Yep?"
"Kid, don't be too greedy, you are only Wuling now, this is also the best for you." Yanbang's face is getting darker and darker, this greedy boy is too hateful.
This is exactly the rhythm of hollowing out it, so that the spirit can't stand it.