Chapter 211: Linghuang killed

Chapter 211, the Emperor killed
"Oh no……"
When Zhang Hui reacted, his eyes were full of sorrow and fear.
She stared at Xu Feng, only she knew why she had just been sluggish.
She is a high-ranking spiritual cult, and naturally knows that Xu Feng is a soul attack.
She didn't understand when she died. A 17-year-old boy, how to do it, can have such a powerful soul power, so that she has no ability to resist.
Hey!
Zhang Hui's flaws were attacked, and the blood of the whole body rolled up, and her eyes were regretted. She felt that she should not pick Xu Feng, but chose the virtual feathers.
The blood and blood tumbling, Zhang Hui’s body explosion, like other warriors who practiced the
blood-blood-blooded Dafa
, only turned into a pool of blood and flowed on the ground.
"run!"
The middle-aged man looked at Xu Feng’s gaze toward himself. His eyes were full of madness. There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to escape.
He never thought about revenge and joking. His wife's strength is even stronger than him. He knows that he is not the opponent of Yu Yu and Xu Feng.
"His flaws are on the right shoulder." Xu Feng looked at the virtual feathers and slammed.
The middle-aged man's face changed greatly and he was unwilling to swear. He was able to continue to defeat the virtual feathers just because his body was very strong.
Xu Yu did not know his flaws at all, but now he did not expect to be reminded by Xu Feng that the silver light on the virtual feathers emerged.
Oh...
The silver rifle in the hand flashed and pierced the shoulders of the middle-aged man who had no war.
"Save me out!"
"Xu Yu brother, save me."
"The Qingyuemen, we must expose the cruelty of Qingyuemen when we go out."
Inside the dungeon, all the warriors are excited.
A cry for help from Xu Feng and Xu Yu.
The virtual feather first opened a dungeon and released two of them who were also Qingfengmen disciples. "You can see the rhyme sister?"
The look of joy on the faces of the two disciples disappeared and became sad.
The virtual feathers suddenly became pale, and he actually guessed this possibility on the way.
Yun's talent is very high. As long as he is caught, if he does not give in, he will be afraid of becoming the food of the people of the mob of Qingyuemen.
"Tell me, who is swallowing the rhyme?" The voice of Xu Yu is very chilly. He has long guessed the result. Until now, he only had one thought, and that is to avenge the rhyme.
The two look flashing, dragging and pulling the road: "Dummy feather brother, you must not be impulsive, with your talent in the future will be able to dragon for nine days, then slowly revenge."
Xu Feng also has some sympathy for the virtual feather.
On the way, the virtual feather is almost inseparable from the three words. I can see that he loves the woman very much. Unfortunately, the world of martial arts is so cruel.
Thinking of this, Xu Feng is more determined to improve his strength.
He has lived alive and has left too much tie.
In addition to Ying Er, Luo Yunshang, who is in love with his dew in the endless forest, and Li Tingting of Vientiane City, he does not know how to face it.
"Say, who is it?" The virtual feathers are cold.
Both of them looked at the virtual feathers with some fear, and trembled: "Sun Ke elder!"
"That old man, it!"
The shadow of the silver rifle will rush out of the dungeon.
But it was stopped by Xu Feng, the cold road: "Do you think that if you rush out like this, you can avenge your rhyme?"
"You go away, don't stop me, even if you die, I have to fall on the road of revenge?" The virtual feathers are cold, even if Xu Feng does not give face.
I know that Xu Feng smiled disdainfully and sighed: "It’s ridiculous. If your beloved woman loves you too, you think she is willing to see a virtual feather that will revenge her in the future, or a hatred of hatred. Deliberately going to send the dead coward?"
"correct!"
"Yu Yu brother, you can not only revenge now, but also become the food of Sun Ke."
"That old thing is a strong man, we hurry to leave the dungeon. He has come back every day to catch a few people to take away."
The disciples of the two Qingyuemen who were rescued by the virtual feathers had grief and indignation on their faces.
They are all people who are unwilling to confuse with the many warriors in Qingyuemen. They feel that relying on themselves is king, not to devour warriors.
Xu Feng’s face changed and he said:
No, I’m afraid we can’t go!

"Everyone listens to me. There are spirits and strong men coming. If you believe me, I will help me all the time, help me kill each other, and then run away!"
Xu Feng made an immediate response. He knew that with his own dozens of people, he was a spiritual king, and he wanted to fight against the emperor.
"What do you count, a person who is a six-pronged king wants to command us?" A man of the eight-spirited king stared at Xu Feng with a blank face.
I know that I haven't waited for his words to finish, Xu Feng left a shadow in the original place.
Hey!
A fist directly smashed the head of the eight-pronged king, Xu Feng's eyes showed a cold and crazy killing, even the face of the virtual feathers changed slightly.
He was the first to see the emotions like Xu Feng. This way, Xu Feng gave him the feeling that he was very kind. Although he was a genius, he was not proud.
"Hey, when life and death, if anyone dares to talk nonsense, today I will let his blood splash three feet!" Xu Feng's voice broke out, with an unquestionable taste.
"Everyone listens to Xu's instructions, I believe him!" Xu Yu came out in a sentence, the original commotion of the crowd is quite a lot of peace.
Many people want to see what Xu Feng has the ability to command everyone.
"Gathering Stones!"
Xu Feng did not hesitate. He knew that the Emperor of the Emperor was already approaching. They had a maximum of dozens of breaths.
Nearly a hundred pieces of poly-stones flew out from Xu Feng's hand. Xu Feng looked calm and his body flowed spiritually. Nearly a hundred poly-stones sprang up.
With Xu Feng's successive gestures, the spiritual power of the entire dungeon gathered toward the place where Xu Feng was located, and the pressure of terror gradually broke out from Xu Feng's body.
"Heaven, what is this array, is it so horrible?" Xu Yu felt the momentum that made him feel suffocated, and his face was drastically changed.
Xu Feng is very clear that he can use Wu Yun’s swordsman.
However, the use of the sword will surely lead to the other emperors of Qingyuemen. When they want to leave the Qingyue Gate, it is extremely difficult.
And the two swords are the treasures of his life. He is still unable to compete with the Emperor of the Emperor, and the two swords are not used as a last resort.
"This is the Six-Player Method, and the Scorpio gathers and kills?" Inside the crowd, a well-disciplined old man, when he looked at Xu Feng’s manipulation of the tactics, his old eyes were all in vain.
"The legend can concentrate power, even if it is the peak of the emperor, you can also kill the scorpio to kill the squad?" Hearing the old man's words, everyone eyes wide open.
Xu Feng was a little surprised. He didn't think anyone in the crowd could recognize the array. He smiled and said: "Yes, it is the Scorpio."
"The next step is to take me as the core. If anyone dares to have reservations, then don't blame me for killing him first." Xu Feng swept through the crowd.
Feel the eyes of Xu Feng sweeping, no one dared to despise Xu Feng, one by one is a dignified look, with awe in both eyes.
"Hey, where did the madman come to dare to blame me on the gate of the Qingyue Gate, don't want to live?" Xu Feng just arranged the moment of the battle.
Outside the dungeon, the sound waves rolled, and the horrible air waves rushed into the dungeon. After a wave of shocks came in, some of the spirit kings heard the voice and their faces were pale.
"It’s Sun Ke’s old man!
Xu Yu heard the old and majestic voice, holding his long gun in his hands and his face was angry.
Xu Feng glanced at the virtual feather and said: "You want to die, don't bother us!"
Xu Yu strongly resisted the impulse of the heart.
"Oh, who is my way, it turns out to be a virtual feather sage." An old man in a black robes appeared in the dungeon, his eyes fell on the virtual feathers, with a kind smile on his face.
If Xu Feng did not know before, this guy is also one of the people who practiced "blood-blooded Dafa". He really thought that this guy was just a kind old man.
"Old man!"
Although the virtual feather did not dare to shoot Sun, it did not prevent him from roaring Sun Ke.
Sun Kezhen smiled and said: "I don't think I just swallowed your hoe. You came to give me food. With your talent, after I swallowed you, I should be able to break through to the second prince."
Saying, sticking out his tongue, constantly licking his lips, the blood in his eyes filled.
"Old man, today, my virtual feathers are dead here, self-destructive, and will not let you succeed." Xu Yu said, the spiritual flow of the body is like a real self-destruction.
Sun Ke’s eyes burst into the light, and he was a strong man of the spirit of the Emperor. If a kid of a second-class Lingzong blew himself in front of him, it would not be a laughing stock.
Oh...
On Sun Ke, the traces of Blood Red Avenue emerged.
Sun Ke also only touched the traces of the killing avenue, and did not condense the real killing avenue, which also relaxed Xu Feng's nervous mind.
At first, he felt that if the other party condensed the killing avenue, even if they gathered all their power, it would be difficult to kill each other.
He is very aware of the horror of the Killing Avenue. Although the Killing Avenue is not the top avenue, the fighting power that can be erupted is definitely not weaker than the top avenue.
The traces of the avenues of Sun Ke directly locked the virtual feathers and slammed the virtual feathers.
Sun Kezhen smiled and said: "Yin, you are a genius, how pity that such a blast is so good, why not become a teacher, I will become my food."
Said, the blood red light finally burst out, his eyes with greed, step by step toward the virtual feathers.
(End of this chapter)