Chapter 710: Soul holy

Chapter 710: Soul Saint
be cheated!
This is the coldness of Ling Feng and Ye Xinran. They are not familiar enough with the sky. They don’t know that they are flying all the way. They have already caught the trap of others, which is a dead end.
"The geese are playing all day long, but they are caught by the eagle." Ling Feng said with a gloomy face.
"Is it still too late to return?" asked Ling Qing worried.
"It's too late!" Ye Xinran shook her head. When she knew that the Holy Spirit and Longtian had entered the wilderness earlier, but they did not enter the Three Mountains, they knew the seriousness of the problem.
However, she did not think that they were set up here, forcing them to either die or to dig their own graves.
"What should I do?" Liu Shushu asked, compared to the battle, they are even more reluctant to step into the valley of death. Even the gods are jealous. When they walk in, they are simply dead and dead.
"First kill the enemy!"
The proud bird is standing up, and his face is suffocating. He said, "Try to tear a way out of them. If it doesn't work, then you will enter the Valley of Death, and there is at least a hint of hope."
"You can also stick to their arrival!" Ye Xinran added, she knows that the main purpose of the anti-God is to sharpen and advance in a battle, so their speed will not be too fast.
However, when they know that the young master and the little uncle are encircled, what will happen.
As Ling Feng several people speculate.
After a short time, dozens of warriors entered the canyon, but did not rush to kill, they are waiting, but Ling Feng will not give them a chance.
"Life and death!"
The proud bird violently screamed, and slammed into the fist, and burst into the fists of those people.
It is like a dragon, the roar of the canyons, the large stones, collapsed from the mountains, so that dozens of people are very upset.
"Oh, against the wasteland, one, dry the phoenix, you can't live today."
The dozens of people were cold and sarcasm, stepping back a few steps, avoiding the edge of the proud bird, and then slamming up, ten people killed a bird.
"bass!"
Ye Xinran flew out, and the sword became empty, and it turned into a thundering lightning. The "kick" sounded down, and the battle was cut open in an instant. The blood was shot out. When she entered the uninhabited territory, no one was her. opponent.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Ling Feng threw out the triple stone, with the roar of the sky, the five lives were suffocated, scared everyone to change color, and quickly retire backward.
"Drink, drink..."
Just as a few people in Lingfeng wanted to kill, a large group of warriors flew in the distance. The black pressure was like the autumn geese flying south. In the blink of an eye, the canyon was blocked.
"kill!"
"Get rid of the wild!"
"Take the phoenix and give it to me. Oh, I have already seen it is not pleasing to the eye."
People are excited, so many warriors, so that their confidence increased sharply, especially the martial arts, the name of the phoenix, the dragon, but also hate the birds into the bones, let a bird step on the shoulders, the feeling is better than killing They are still uncomfortable.

The wind is absolutely!

A half-step Wu Zun flew out, fighting in the hands, domineering, and the prestige is like a rooster.
However, he just flew up and was taken away by Ye Xinran's fierce sword. In front of Wu Zun, what is the wind, the heavens and the earth, all killed and destroyed.
"Hey, hey... boom..."
Ling Feng hand-held three stones, all the way to the side, will be a warrior flying, under the heavy weight of no life, shocked everyone can not speak, they know that the wilderness is very strong, but strong to this extent, let everyone They are all chilly.
"when!"
However, just as everyone panicked, a sharp arrow flew directly on the triple stone. Although the arrow was crushed inch by inch, the giant stone's giant force was also resisted.
A man came out of the canyon. His body was loose, his eyes were like a road, and a black lightning bolt lingered on his body. When he came over, people naturally let a road open.
"Soul holy!" Ling Feng looked at the man, his face dignified.
"It is said that you have stepped on my name?" Soul Sheng smiled, his eyes were sharp and scary, he seemed to be laughing, but everyone could see that the Holy Spirit was angry.
"There is such a thing!" Ling Feng grinned, did not care, and laughed. "I knew I should smash it."
The calmness of the soul of a holy face, can not see the mood, he said indifferently. "So, now you are ready to get rid of that leg?"
Sen cold, overbearing!
This is the soul saint, he will not allow anyone to marry him, even if he is stepping on his name.
"If possible, I hope to get rid of your head." Ling Feng is very proud, although the soul of the saint is a Wu Zun, the spirit of thought is extraordinarily powerful, but he is not afraid.
You have to fight, then you can fight!
"Very good!" The soul of the wrath is extremely angry, the eyes are gloomy and terrible, like a curved poisonous water, to ruin everyone.
He took a step forward, and a black curved bow in his hand suddenly opened, and Wu Zun’s power turned into an arrow rain, which burst into the wind.
"Ding!"
Ling Feng proudly stood up and waved the third heavy stone. He shot it directly and smashed the arrow of the soul holy. The whole person was so savage that he entered the situation of counter-attack.
"Hey!" "Hey!"...
The soul san is very calm. He stood in the same place, and the curved bow in his hand burst into flames, turning into a dark black lightning, mixed with a huge weight, and constantly crushing the wind.
Undoubtedly, he is a genius, not only martial arts, spiritual power, but also immersed in the body for a long time, although not as good as Ling Feng's body, but he is enough to make up for the martial arts and spiritual power.
"Do you have this strength?"
Ling Feng successively smashed the 12-point arrow, and did not retreat, and the tyrannical mess.
In the dark, he has swallowed a medicinal herb and upgraded his strength to the seventh-level Wusheng. Naturally, it is not inferior to the first-class Wuzun. In the case that the latter did not do his best, he would not hurt him.
"Your body is very powerful, but can you resist the mental power?"
The soul of the Holy Spirit is not anxious. When the voice falls, his eyebrows shine, turning into a cloud-like lightning, falling on the curved bow, and the raging mind, such as the tide, bursts out.
For a time, the warrior near the soul of the Holy Spirit, the eyebrows of the eyebrows, could not help but sigh and slammed back a few steps.
"call out!"
The next moment, the soul of an arrow shot, like the sky flew down the Thunder, directly to the Lingfeng's eyebrows, even if separated by a few feet, that fierce chilling power, have pierced the soul of the sea.
Holy Spirit!
It can be said that the achievements of Soul St. on the martial arts are far less than Ye Xinran. However, the accumulation of spiritual power is not the same as that of Ye Xinran and Ling Feng. The Holy Spirit is a terrible spirit that can be compared with Wu Zun. A warrior like Soul St. is absolutely qualified to kill a level of Wu Zun.
Unfortunately, he met Ling Feng!
If the power of the ancient martial arts did not condense, Ling Feng is not the opponent of the soul sacred. It is only the spirit of mind that can crush him, but now it is different, the power of vain is his spiritual power!
"kill!"
He took a step forward and punched it out. The power of the gods was turned over, and the thunder and fire robbery took the lead, turning into a spiritual mind and pushing it out.
"Kick".
The surging arrow was blocked, although the thunderbolt was not a holy soul, but the great power, integrated into the power of the body and the burning of ice, then the arrow was broken.
"The fusion of the three forces? Have you done it?"
The soul of Sheng is shocked, and the fusion of the three forces is only speculation. It is theoretically feasible, but it does not mean that it can be successful. Even he dare not try it, but this boy has done it.
"Can't let him live!"
This is the idea in the soul of the Holy Spirit. Such a teenager has become an opponent. Once he grows up, it is to kill his strong enemy. Such a person can only reassure him if he is dead.
"Crazy!"
The next moment, he rushed over, the bow in his hand bursting in bursts, a support arrow, such as the arrow rain generally fell, so that Ling Feng had to explode, holding the three heavy stone full pressure.
"Oh, Dangdang..."
As a branch of the arrow was broken, Ling Feng also rushed out quickly, and the triple stone fell into the air.
"Boom!"
People feel that there is a feeling of falling into the sky, the soul is falling, the tiger's mouth is bleeding, and even the curved bow in the hand is blasted with a crack, and his face is pale.
In the body, he is not an opponent of Ling Feng at all.
"Destroy my holy bow, it is necessary for you to splash five steps today!"
Soul's face is gloomy and murderous.
He put away the bow, the light flashed in his hand, and a huge axe flew out, no, it was a double axe.
They are all blue and blue, like transparent crystal spar, with a blue texture inside.
Undoubtedly, this is Wu Zun's weapon, which is more powerful than the curved bow. The Soul of the Soul does mean that he wants to do his best to kill the wind.
" @起
Ling Feng snorted and grinned, slamming his finger at the soul. "Come, let me shake you."
"Kid, I will definitely cut you into potato chips!"
When the voice fell, the soul san had already flown out, and the dark lightning on the double axe emerged and turned into a shocking mang, and cut it toward Ling Feng.
He is indeed cutting!
"I am in a hurry, you don't delay me for too long!"
Ling Feng lightly sighed, and the triple stone rose into the sky. At that moment, the ice-fired fires flew out, and the third heavy stone burst into a dazzling flame.
Liu Shushu, Du Gu Yuyue, Ling Qing, Yun Xi are all in battles. Even if the arrogant birds are injured, they can't tear the blood. If he is restrained by the soul, then no one can live. Leave here.
Quick battle!
This is the determination of Ling Feng!
Then, he waved the triple stone, which made him reach two hundred and thirty thousand kilograms. The vast force of the vastness began to make the canyon collapse and a large stone fell. However, it is close to the valley of death. There seems to be a restraining force on the canyon, which is strong and immortal, making it impossible for the entire canyon to be shattered.