Chapter 375: Ice and snow pretty woman
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Supreme Demon
- God’s Fragrance
- 1944 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:47:07
The 375th chapter
Ice and snow are beautiful.
However, when it fell overwhelmingly, it covered people's sights, especially when they fled, this is a cruel scene of the Jedi.
After killing the half-san, Ling Feng did not hesitate in the slightest, grabbed the arm of Xiao Yan and Liu Shushu, and displayed a step in the void, rushing toward the front at a very fast speed.
He has a heavy face and a haze between his eyes. He is also very jealous of Wu Sheng. If he is alone, he can drag the latter into the depths of the icefields, especially in the restricted area of ice. It is his world, but he is It is different to follow such a towed bottle. With the strength of Liu Shushu, it is impossible to stay in the depths of the ice field. Otherwise, it will be frozen into a sculpture.
In this case, in the event of a major war, he is also worried that the latter will be injured, so it is safest to rush into Lingkong Island as soon as possible.
"Ling Feng, you..."
The ice and snow roared, and the heavens and the earth chilled.
Xiao Yan quite recovered from the shock, his face was ecstatic, what a hegemonic blow, a stone killed a half-sacred, and in the whole Xuankong Zong, he could not find a match, she did not Knowing where Grandpa Liuyin found such a terrible teenager, there is a hegemony and strength that is completely different in age.
And this will also be the last hope that they can leave alive!
"嗖"
The wind is falling down, like the cloth is torn, the little cockroaches are flying, the eyes are blurred, the heart is very scared, this speed is not inferior to the semi-san, and the latter is only the fifth-level martial Even if it is a physical repair, it cannot add anything to him in this respect.
Is this the true strength of Ling Feng? !
What is that dark stone?
It is a pity that she is not asking her questions. She feels that the latter is a mystery, too mysterious, and she has the urge to uncover the mystery.
Powerful, mysterious, for any one person, there is a fatal temptation.
"Children, where to go!"
The Wusheng finally reacted. His face was blue and blue, and he looked at the chest and was cut out of a large hole. The eyes were red and bloody. The original smashing of the game, a warrior who was regarded as a cockroach by ants, could only work in vain. They even let them break a half-sacred, and even he could not react.
This is a great shame and sadness!
He still can't take care of the bones of the half-sacred, and the first time he rushed to Lingfeng, and his feet were like the wind, turning into a boulevard. He was as light as a swallow, like walking on the avenue. OK, from afar, look at the of war that fell like Tianyu.
Move the wind!
This is the holy body, strange and fast, he seems to form the road of the wind under his feet, in fact, it is nine different footwork, trained into a straight line, the speed is far beyond the emperor step, suddenly It is five feet, and it is close to the eye.
He can't make Ling Feng's idea come true. Otherwise, he will be very tricky, very passive, and even have the chance to be chased to the door of heaven.
This situation must be killed!
More than a dozen breaths.
Ling Feng has been ugly, and the speed of Wu Sheng is too fast. Even if it is a void, it is impossible to compare. Obviously, in the face of Wu Sheng, who has been tempered for more than ten years, his escape is futile.
What's more, it is a second-level martial art, and it is terrible to be as terrible as the sectarians who have assassinated him. It is not a level.
At this moment, the purple wind is very heavy, and even the virtual body can not be condensed out. If you want to rival such a strong person, you can only rely on himself.
"Liu Shushu, you continue to move forward, I will block him!"
Ling Feng knows this way. He only has the fate of being killed. Although he can ignite the fire, it is hard to see the old man in front of him.
This old man is not a medicinal herb. Once exposed, it is likely to be fatal. He still understands the fact that he is guilty of sin. Even Liu Shushu cannot fully trust him.
"No, I am here!"
Liu Shushu had a glimpse of her eyes. She used to think that Ling Feng was hurting her. However, in the moment of life and death, she suddenly discovered that Ling Feng was not so bad.
However, with the strength of Ling Feng, it is difficult to resist a second-level Wu Sheng, and the old man is aimed at himself. Although she has always been very savvy, she is also very loyal.
Ling Feng came for her, she did not want the latter to die for her, of course, she did not want to die!
"Oh, then leave it!"
Wu Sheng came, his face was chilled, his body was like ice, and he radiated toward the surrounding area. Even the ice and snow trembled, and in the process of flying down, he instantly melted.
Tick!
A drop of rain fell, and the Wusheng old man did not say much. The hand flew out a spear, the red dragonfly flew, and there was a redness between the heavens and the earth. It turned into a lightning bolt and slammed into the front of the wind. .
"Back!"
Ling Feng shouted and screamed, and his footsteps slammed into the back, causing the ice and snow to fly up, and filled with a strong air, and Liu Shushu flew out. This is the battle of Wu Sheng level, with the strength of Liu Shushu. It will only become a drag bottle, and only the latter will stay away from it, and he can go all out to fight.
However, what surprised Ling Feng was that Xiao Yan was so reluctant, so he was very moved by his loyalty.
Perhaps the latter is not so barbaric.
In the next moment, a heavy stone flashed in his hand and pushed forward with force. The spear was too fast, so Ling Feng did not have time to blast, only to fight hard.
"choke!"
A heavy stone trembled fiercely, and backed back three feet. The ice and snow were plowed out of a deep ditch, and they piled up into hills, and buried the wind in it.
Ling Feng coughed and suppressed the pain of his heart. He jumped out of the snow. He picked up a heavy stone and only had a cold killing in his eyes. If he wanted to kill him, he would have to pay enough price, even It is death!
"Hey!"
The flames of burning and the aura of the body were blown up, and they swept like a dragon on a heavy stone, turning into a raging flame, steaming dry snow, and with the sound of the tremor of the sky, appearing in front of the Wusheng.
Weighing 400,000 jins, five feet in length!
A force burst!
"Booming..."
A heavy stone was run over, and in the ice and snow world, there was a big hole in a few feet, the ground collapsed, but it was empty.
The experience of Wu’s battle was extraordinary. I already knew that Ling Feng had such a big killer, and what could he do? When a heavy stone appeared, he avoided it for the first time, and banned himself from smashing to Xiao Yan.
Because that is his first goal!
"Shameless!"
Ling Feng mouth licked a bit, his face was also ugly, the old man is very similar to his previous, first pick the weak to start, no bottom line to kill, and then kill the wind.
It can be said that he is very stern, and also sees the importance of Liu Shushu to Ling Feng. If he kills the latter, it will inevitably make Ling Feng crazy, and it will be more painful. In this way, he will have a pleasure.
Ice and snow, the world is quiet.
A small loli stood in the wind and shivered. She had never experienced such a terrible murderousness. In such an extreme scene, the whole person was stunned, and there was a feeling of shudder from the body.
She has been completely locked, even the escape is a luxury, the mind is lost, and the result is that she faces the war spear, the small face seems to be integrated into this snow and ice.
This moment is so desperate.
She wants to scream, think of the grandfather of the patron saint, want to say to Ling Feng, revenge for me.
However, she can't do anything!
"Forcing me to go crazy!"
Ling Feng was angry, and his eyes blossomed out of Ling's style. His mental rituals were all rioted, turning into a vain knife rainbow, and a round of dying moon flew out, carrying the breath of death.
At this time, only the spirit of mind can play the speed of violent, catch up with the Wu Sheng, and only the refining of the Nine-style, the mind of the master, in order to make a Wu Sheng chill!
"bass!"
The wind stopped, and the ice and snow settled!
Between heaven and earth, there is only a faint moon, galloping away, that is the strongest spiritual power of Ling Feng, completely not a step in the void, because it is just a powerless pale!
Cold and murderous, screaming the flame of death!
The face of Wu’s face was abrupt, and the hair of the back of the head was erected. The strong killing made him unable to hold back, and his body ducked to the side, and the spear quickly responded.
"boom!"
Over the ice and snow, a beautiful mushroom cloud was in full bloom, and the moon was blocked. It was broken and opened a little bit. The invisible killings were instantly broken, and the raging wind blew the old clothes.
Ice and snow are filled...
"You are still a spiritual master!"
Ling Feng was too lazy to take care of him. He rushed over and jumped into the front of Liu Shushu. His face was pale and his mouth was overflowing with blood.
In fact, the previous mental power was deliberately exposed. Otherwise, even if the latter is Wu Sheng, it is difficult to find out, because the killing is introverted, and it is hard to find it.
Of course, if the opponent is also a strong spiritual master, it can't be hidden. The key is that this Wu Sheng is not.
However, Ling Feng must do this, or he can't force him to return to self-help. He can't watch a little Loli, so it's so sweet.
And he galloped, and was hurt by the sharp air that stirred in the air, and the flesh and blood were torn apart.
"Don't run around in the future, okay?" Ling Feng's eyes were a little bleak.
"I..." Liu Shushu had a pain in his heart, and his eyes were crying. She did not think that Ling Feng, who had been hated by her, had to fight at the crucial moment and to save herself.
This made her heart vibrate and moved. It was like the ice in the heart was broken, and the rest was just soft.
"After going back, try hard to cultivate, okay?" Ling Feng had some painful words.
"Yep!"
Liu Shushu looked at Ling Feng, his eyes fell on his pale temperament, the red blood on his lips, the pain that was hard to suppress in his heart, nodded hard. "In the future, I must practice well and will not be arrogant."
She is very pitiful, between the snow and ice, like a pretty woman.