Chapter 791: Row a team

Let's take a team in the 791st chapter.
Demon turmoil!
A piece of black pressure, far from the end, the turbulent waves, covering the sky, such as the tidal surge, falling from the nine days, shocked the world of the ten.
Unlike before, the roots of this turmoil are unclear, but the number of demons is utterly dazzling. Even the few demons that are in the forefront are very strong. They are all five or six demons, far more than before. It’s horrible.
Although the Wuzun realm, each level has a world of difference, but when the number reaches a certain level, even the nine-level Wu Zun can be killed by the first-class demons, not to mention the fact that they are so strong in front of them. The devil.
There is no doubt that this is a terrible flood that will kill everyone present.
"The sixth battlefield must have something big happening." Cui Mingfeng said coldly, it is not a natural disaster, it is a , so many demons do not care about life and death, to tear up everyone, this is completely inconsistent with the character of the demon.
"I don't know how else?" Qin Haotian's face is dignified. There are so many demons here. They are far from killing. The demon that can be drawn from the magic circle every year is far more than this number. It also represents the turmoil. The disaster can be more than this party.
And if one party can't stand it, I'm afraid they have to face extremely serious problems.
"We want to fight blood and kill the demon!"
Ling Feng stared at the eyes, staring coldly at the demons, three black holes, all the way to fly in all directions, so many demons turmoil, when his hunch is getting stronger and stronger, the mysterious martial arts in the dark must be helped.
Therefore, he not only wants to kill the demon, but also secretly guards the one god.
"I hope I can still live." Qiu Shuyi's face is cold and her face is suffocating. At this time, she did not panic. The hand-held sword blasted a rainbow and appeared strong.
Although she has a simple mind, she will not give in on the issue of the demons. The eyes that are determined will make the wind very strange.
"Hey!"
In a short time, the demon is approaching, and the magic of the thump is like a magic sword that has passed through. The people are torn apart and the ground is at this time, quickly blasting and cracking into a spider web.
"war!"
Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Linger flew up, the long days of the knives and the slender swords, broke the magic, turned into a deadly Changhong, stabbed into the demons, time, that rushed to the forefront The demon is killed.
"I am the overlord!"
Qin Haotian swooped out, people like electricity, electricity like rainbow, overlord guns rolled up a storm, a long gun emerged, from all sides, it was not a storm, nor a hurricane.
Instead, domineering!
"choke!"
The long guns crossed and stunned the terrible lightning. They instantly pierced the head of a demon and shot him. After the rifle flew over, they pierced the chests of several demons and nailed them to the chaos. in.
He is overbearing and ruined!
"Hey..."
When the eighty-one long guns flew over, the demon in the three-mile radius was all killed, and the blood became a stream in the stream, and in it, the Qin dynasty was the king of the gun, and the Buddha was the of war.
"Fuck with me!"
Ling Feng took hold of Qiu Shuyi, and did not let her go too far. There are too many demons. Although there are several martial arts in the world, there are inevitably several fish that slip through the net, and Qiu Shuyi seems to be very powerful. However, her combat experience is obviously not enough, and there is a possibility of death and death.
If she is not on this side, but with those martial arts in the restricted areas of the heavens, Ling Feng will not care, but if the war is dead, the heavens will not doubt the restricted area, will it make Wang Yu’s anger burn?
Therefore, Qiu Shuyi must not have any accidents.
"Hey!"
The next moment, his eyebrows flew out of a dark black lightning, the triple stone was spurred out, and he smashed into the demon army in one fell swoop. The fierce force rushed to four million jins, like a mountain collapsed, so powerful. Even the six-level Wu Zun is timid, not to mention, Ling Feng specifically targets the five-level magic monarch, naturally there will be no danger.
"Boom!"
The three stones fell, and the two demons were killed and their bodies were torn apart.
"Soul the sword!"
At this time, Qiu Shuyi sighed softly. Under the urging of the seven rainbows, a Buddha flew out from the colorful sword and killed it to a group of demons. She was not a Lingfeng, not so powerful, and wanted to kill six. Level, seven-level demons, she also has to do her best.
"puff!"
After a sword was killed, a six-level demon was cut off by an arm and fled, but at that time, a Buddha shocked down, so that the demon spirits swayed, and the body had an instant freeze. Although very short-lived, it is very deadly in this battle.
"dead!"
Qiu Shuyi's fingertips fired a light, which was the fusion of seven rainbows. The "嗤" sound shot through the head of the demon and killed him.
"Abandoned the door, you still have to hide this time?"
Qiu Shuyi glared at Ling Feng, always felt that this guy did not do his best, only killing the five-level demon, and the relatively strong is to give her, this can make the little girl angry.
"What do you know?"
Ling Feng said with conviction: "Now do your best, how can you stick to the end?"
"You are my idiot!"
"..."
Qiuqi Yiqi is itch at all, I really want to give Lingfeng a sip, feelings give myself a slap, but she is also full of helplessness, that guy has too many cards, just the triple stone is so depressing, and only It can be done by urging the soul sword.
This is the gap between state of mind and combat power.
"Hey!"
At this time, a demon was killed, and he was bathed in the magic, and a tomahawk opened his mouth and blocked it. He killed it in front of Qiu Shuyi, and he stunned the arm of Qiu Shuyi. Back three steps back.
"Oh, it was a tender little girl." The demon sneered.
Immediately.
He stepped forward, and a heavy magic light flew up on the battle axe, turning into a seven-fold dead zone, and the horrible imprisonment force, to devour Qiu Shuyi.
In this scene, Qiu Qiuyi discolored and quickly stepped back.
"Ah, are you robbing the line of the deity?"
Ling Feng coldly drank a sentence, the triple stone directly threw the past, the giant heavy broke the six dead zones one after another, and then, his dead hole glowed out of a god, blending with his body.
The next moment, his hands turned into lightning and pushed straight out.
浮屠 18 palms!
"Hey!" One palm hit the seventh dead field, and the radiant light was shot, so that the surrounding space would be shaken, but it was difficult to break this dead zone with just one palm.
Therefore, the second palm and the third palm successively smashed out, it is simply to devour this piece of heaven and earth.
"boom!"
When the nine palms fell, the demon face changed and instantly turned backwards. He did not expect that Lingfeng would be so tyrannical, and a three-level Wu Zun could fight with him.
"Human genius, I want to devour you!" he said bloodthirsty.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, the light flashed, Ling Feng appeared behind the demon, and the broken blade flew out from Dantian. "Stinging", the body of the demon was pierced, and the internal organs were all swallowed by three black holes.
"What are you talking about? I didn't hear it clearly." Ling Feng blinked and smiled.
"..."
The demon looks dark and fearfully closes his eyes. This is a demon.
"Float eighteen palms."
People have been stunned, and the look of horror, even Cui Mingfeng, Zhang Linger, Qin Yutian and the seven gods of the Yin Shenzong also turned their heads, eyes shining, this kind of practice represents a kind in the battlefield of the gods Unparalleled combat power.
"God is ridiculous, and the door is small!"
People exclaimed, although Ling Feng is only a three-level Wu Zun, but no one will take him down.
Because, the eighteen palms of the floating sect will only be reproduced in the hands of the ridiculous gates. In those years, none of the warriors of the gods can comprehend them, and only in the hands of the ridiculous gates will they be embarrassed.
For example, the old six easy wind, the old five Lu Wen, and then like the one who once pushed the generation of the Qing Dynasty!
However, although the 18th Palm of the Buddhism was also dazzling in the hands of Yi Feng and Lu Wen, there were only eight palms. Only one person who truly realized that all the 18 palms were out of the door.
That is clear!
From the sixth battlefield, she once smashed into the first battlefield, and the 18th palm of the squadron was unparalleled in the past. This also created its style, and there was no breeding under the buoy.
It can be said that every warrior who can comprehend the 18th palm of Futu is a top genius. Like the original Yifeng in the sixth battlefield, it caused a sensation. It is conceivable that people will see the expression of all eighteen palms.
Shock!
Shock!
Still shocked!
"I can't fight with Qingyi. I have always regretted it. I didn't expect anyone to make up for this regret." Qin Haotian smiled, he was very awe-inspiring, although he had a heart, but he also knew The vast strength of the battle, he did not bother to care.
However, the difference between the small and the small seven, he is also a military, this can compete with him.
As for the fact that the ridiculous small seven is a three-level martial art, he directly ignores the past, and the few abnormalities of the ridiculous door can you see the realm?
Like the Qing dynasty, the chords, and the singers, if they are fighting at the same level, then other people will not play, and fighting them is a very hurtful self-esteem.
"I am also very interested." Cui Mingfeng smiled, can not fight with the first method of the gods, it is a pity.
"I think this idea is good." Zhang Linger said.
"Ride a team, I will be the first to challenge him." The Yin Shenzong is out, he is more eager than the other three.
At the beginning, the Qing dynasty swayed the battlefield of the gods, and the Yin Shenzong was oppressed most fiercely. Although they could not suppress the Qing dynasty, the talent of the ridiculous Xiaoqi was not inferior to her. It was the time.
"..."
Looking at the distance from the distance, everyone who is talking about it, Ling Feng’s face is green, is this movement too big?
"Hey, is your reputation still not small?" Qiu Shuyi grinned.
"You said, I am going to leave this time, can you still have time?" Ling Feng secretly said.
"..."
"Hey, my brothers and sisters, how did you not beat them in the first place?"
"..."
Qiu Shuyi is eager to die, is this guy suggesting that he is being convinced?