Chapter 1486: Killing illusion
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The Spirit of God Million Domain
- Gan Duoduo
- 1187 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:24:19
Chapter 1486 Killing the illusion
"Predecessors, is this here?"
Xu Feng looked at the young people in front of him. They should all be priestly disciples. His eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes fell on the place where the entrance was not far away.
"Yes, it's inside."
The Seven Killing Emperor said to Xu Feng nodded.
"Who is, hurry, here is the site of our pylorus?" Hu Mu's eyes fell on Xu Feng's body, his eyes with cold murder.
He had just been arranged by Qin Haoran to guard this place. His heart was very uncomfortable. He stared at Xu Feng with his eyes at the moment, and his face was disdainful.
"Hey, the four spirits of the district also dare to come here to wild, how far is it to go, or it will be your death." Hu Mu said to Xu Feng.
Who knows that Xu Feng heard Hu Mu’s words, he not only did not leave, but instead walked calmly toward the entrance of the grave.
He looked at Hu Mu and said: "If you don't want to die, I advise you to roll away, don't block my path, otherwise I don't mind teaching you to be a man."
"Haha... Hu Mu brother, this kid is not taking the wrong medicine, I will help you to teach him, let him know what is called to teach him to be a man."
A young man with eight spirits, he stepped out toward Xu Feng, and his powerful momentum broke out. His hands seemed to become a sharp sword and fell toward Xu Feng’s fall.
However, Xu Feng looked at the attack from the opposite attack. His mouth was slightly raised. He said: "To be honest, you are really weak and you are not qualified to shoot for me."
"Hey!"
At the moment of saying this, Xu Feng’s powerful killings broke out, and the violent killing seemed to turn into a circle of blood-red light.
Suddenly, a huge fist slammed toward the Eight Spirits, and suddenly a violent wind began to blow in all directions.
what!
The moment when a scream sounded, the eight-pronged spirit was directly attacked by this punch, and the face of his face became pale.
Wow!
At the moment when Ba Pin Ling Zun wanted to stand up, a blood spurted out of his mouth. He found that his bones were broken by a third.
"how is this possible?"
His face was blank, he stared at Xu Feng, his voice became trembling: "Who are you? How... Maybe..."
Why not?
Xu Feng’s face with a calm smile, said:
If you continue to block me, then all of you will die.
Everyone else put his gaze on Hu Mu, but he was repaired by the Eight Spirits. In their view, only he can resist the youth in front of him.
"The big boy, you really think that you have the qualification for your arrogance here, then I will come to you." Hu Mu stepped out, the violent spiritual power of his body flowed.
What he condensed was the four-and-a-half-hearted heart. The breath of his body emerged, and the whole person became violent, revealing a sense of killing between the two claws.
He stepped out in one step, his hands turned into sharp edges, and he grabbed directly toward Xu Feng's chest, suddenly forming a strong wind, making the whole earth tremble.
"Who do you think you are!"
Xu Feng screamed, his eyes burst into a radiant light, and suddenly the five-fold killing of the heart spread, and the blood-red momentum made many people feel guilty.
"The dragon has regrets."
Suddenly, the moment of punching out, this fist carries all the power of his spiritual body, and the fist transforms into a golden dragon.
The dragon's claws struck toward the attack of Hu Mu, and the sound of the cymbals rang constantly, and Hu Mu only felt the arm tear.
He made a screaming scream, and he regretted that he did not display his inheritance skills, but Xu Feng had not given him the opportunity to inherit the spiritual skills.
Suddenly, a boxing smashed out and the Jiulong Shenquan broke out directly. Suddenly Hu Mu was directly smashed out by the dragon.
His body turned into a beautiful arc in the void, and the whole person's breath completely wilted. He was heavily squatting on the ground, his eyes widened, and he was very reluctant.
He did not expect him to die in the hands of a four-character spirit.
"If you still want to continue to die, I don't mind to fulfill you?"
Xu Feng's eyes swept through the remaining apex of the eight-pronged youth, his voice sounded, and those people did not agree to walk back a few steps.
Xu Feng took a step and walked toward the entrance of the place where the emperor sat down, but no one dared to stop. He knew that Xu Feng’s strength was so strong, who would dare to die?
......
"Old Zhuang, the disciple of Dongyue Mountain Villa, is too embarrassing to start?" Ji Qing looked at the place where Lao Zhuang was, and his eyes were filled with anger.
In the presence of the new disciple of the four-pronged spirits recruited by Dongyue Mountain Villa, there is no power to fight back.
He finally believed that it seemed that he was really killed by this young man. The disciples of the Nethered Emperor did not lie, nor did they exaggerate the strength of Xu Feng.
The old Zhuang master heard the words, only a slight smile.
"Ji Qing, if someone else said this sentence, I still feel a little bit interesting. You said this sentence in your mouth, you don't feel a bit ridiculous?"
"You are the first place in the seven-star land of these pyloric years. How many people have killed from the bodies of the seven powerful disciples?"
I heard some sharp words from the old Zhuangzhu. Some people are a glimpse. They are very aware of the old owners of Dongyue Mountain Villa. They have been almost semi-recessed in these years.
Now, it seems that Ji Qing is really a bit irritating to the existence of the most powerful starless star.
Ji Qing did not continue to argue with Lao Zhuang.
......
"What is this place?"
When Xu Feng entered the entrance from the moment, he found that the surrounding area seemed to become a blood-red world. Among his eyes, he began to be filled with blood red.
He found blood red around him. He took a step, but found that he couldn't move. His body seemed to be bound by the whole void.
"Ah... help! Help..."
Xu Feng’s ear continued to send a life-saving voice, but his steps could not be taken at all. He wanted to go to the place where the life-saving voice was.
"What happened?" Xu Feng's face became a bit ugly. He looked at the seven killing spirits in the soul sea and said: "Predecessors, seniors..."
However, he found that no one responded at all, as if he could not feel the soul of the Seven Heroes, which surprised him.
"Kill it..."
With a loud snoring sound, Xu Feng stared at the surrounding environment, and he appeared in an infinite battlefield.
The sky above the battlefield, as if the boundless English soul is wandering, his body seems to be somewhat weak at the moment, and the killing atmosphere makes his whole body blood solidify.
(End of this chapter)