Chapter 983: Hu Lifa Wei!

Under the pain of the dark-winged dragon, he tried his best to smash his head. But it is like a root on the back of the dark-winged dragon, letting the dark-winged dragon struggle, and does not move. A pair of flesh palms, just like a drum, the slap in the air slaps the head of the dark wing dragon.
The dark-winged dragon was completely irritated, the huge wings suddenly swayed, the strong hurricane turned into a wind blade, sweeping around, and only the remaining monks of the family were first ravaged, and once the god’s work was swept, it was swept by the wind blade. Two paragraphs.
"Luo Xiongfeng, continue to attack the kid! Remember, don't kill the killer, leave him a sigh of relief, at least until the surrender of this dark wing dragon, he can't die!" Feel the strong expression of the dark wing dragon Anger, he was a little scared, and hurriedly ordered the Luo Xiongfeng.
Luo Xiongfeng gritted his teeth and took a palm to Hu Li. It was just this palm, and there was no power at all. One is because Luo Xiongfeng has a wound on his body, and his spiritual power is exhausted. He wants to exert force and is powerless. Secondly, Luo Xiongfeng knew that he would do so, and it would lead to the mad revenge of the Dark-winged Dragon. So he was very focused. Only one point was placed on the attacking Hu Li, and the other nine points were placed on the full force. Wings on the dragon. [
Only this time, Luo Xiongfeng miscalculated the abacus. The threat to him was no longer a dark-winged dragon, but a violent force.
Seeing that he used himself as a bait, and even wounded the dark wing of the dragon, Hu Li had already been the smoke of the seven scorpions. At this time, Luo Xiongfeng attacked himself, and the anger in his heart was completely ignited.
When Luo Xiongfeng attacked the front, Hu Li’s hand flashed a sharp and dazzling light, and the flying wolf sword that he deliberately concealed finally showed his edge at this time.
"Go to hell!" Hu Li gritted his teeth and screamed, and the flying wolf sword in his hand flashed a thousand silver lights. In this overwhelming silver light, a huge giant wolf phantom, proudly standing in the air.
Luo Xiongfeng couldn't believe his eyes. He stared at the majestic giant wolf in the sky, and his heart was shuddering. He couldn't even say anything.
I was immersed in the shackles of the dark wings and the dragons, and I felt the power contained in this sword. I couldn’t help but stop the shock.
Just as Luo Xiongfeng was in a daze, the flying wolf sword in the hands of Hu Li was swept away, and the shocking giant wolf phantom, suddenly whistling, swiftly crashed toward the Luo Xiongfeng.
Luo Xiongfeng only used 10% of the repairs, and naturally it could not resist. Under the horror, he quickly made a few points, but it was too late.
The shadow of the giant wolf pierced the sky and broke through the palm of the Luo Xiongfeng, directly hitting his chest. Just listening to the muffled sound, Luo Xiongfeng’s chest was suddenly pierced by a fist-sized transparent blood hole.
Luo Xiongfeng has not yet regained consciousness from this heavy blow. The shadow of the giant wolf that has worn through it suddenly blasts open and turns into a tens of thousands of sensational cold swords. In a blink of an eye, Luo Xiongfeng is smashed into meat. Everything happened suddenly, so fast, from beginning to end, Luo Xiongfeng even screamed in the future.
"Heaven! When did Lige become so powerful?" The rain stunned the small mouth, and the pretty face was filled with the incredible "color."
Qingying's mind is also a series of mad shocks. Although she has seen the powerful sword of the flying wolf, she never thought about it. Hu Li could kill Luo Xiongfeng with a four-level situation. This battle is enough to make Hu Li famous in the world!
"啾~~~" Seeing Hu Li Dafa Shenwei, the dark wing dragon is also very excited, stretching his neck, and sending out a series of long screams.
At this time, Hu Li was full of resentment. Even the broken body of Luo Xiongfeng was lazy and took a glance. The flying wolf sword in his hand was shocked. A series of swords in the shape of a wolf head broke out in the air, and the thorn was standing on the dark wing. On the top.
"Get me down!"
As a five-level monk, I feel very keen, and this wave of swords that Hu Li has released is not the same as the power. Even if he is, he does not dare to have the slightest contempt.
"It's a evil thing!" He didn't put Hu Li in his eyes at first, but now he has to pay attention to Hu Li.
The dark-winged dragon is obedient to him, and he does not hesitate to protect his life. This has made him feel incredible. Now Hu Li suddenly fought again, with a sword that he did not know, roaring and repairing is far higher than his Luo Xiongfeng, but also surprised him. A kid who has just broken through the congenital scorpion can actually have such a skill, not what is evil?
Hu Li’s wolf-shaped sword was extraordinarily fierce. At the beginning, he could resist with the palm of his hand. Later, the sword that Hu Li released was followed by a wave of waves. It seems that there is no end, but the spiritual power of the dragonfly is It is consumed like running water, and it is a bit difficult to support. [
At this time, the Dark Wing Xiaolong cooperated with Hu Li’s offensive and began to struggle. I didn't insist on how long it took, and I had to jump from the back of the dark wing dragon.
The cockroach rushed from the back of the dark-winged Snapdragon, and Hu Li screamed, his figure rising from the ground and falling steadily on the back of the Dark-winged Dragon.
Carrying Hu Li, the dark wing dragon flutters into the air, the whistling sounds in the mouth, the giant wings fight the sky, the extravagant stalwart of Hu Li's body shape, can not help but force Hu Li and the legendary dragon knight connect together.
"Give me down!" He was annoyed and screamed.
Dozens of monks of the National Teacher's Association, at the same time set foot, empty feet, rushing to Hu Li and the dark wing dragon, full fire.
Watching the dark-winged dragons dodging in the air, the eyes of the dragons are full of gloomy cold light. "Even if you can't surrender this dark-winged dragon to a pet, I have to get its spiritual core!"
After all, the squatting figure is like a cannonball flying straight into the sky, his hands are filled with the spiritual power of the monks, one after another, with no gaps in the middle of the dark wing.
The Hu Li, who was brought to the air by the dark wing dragon, did not idle. He stepped on the back of the dark wing dragon, holding the flying wolf sword with both hands, stimulating the spiritual power, awakening the flying wolf Wang Jianling, and waving it at hand. A sword will shake the world. The wolf and the scream of the dark wing dragon, the momentum can be described as unstoppable.
"Grandfather, in the sword of the kid, it is very likely to seal the sword spirit!" Erye took a move to the wolf's sword, and his face "color" suddenly changed.
He hated and snorted, and said, "What is this kid's head, is it the illegitimate child of God? Why are all good things caught up by him?!"
Erye smiled and shook his head. Although he was funny, it was not unreasonable. First, the dark wing dragon, and then the sword soldier with sword spirit, these two, no matter what, are enough to make the world crazy...