Chapter 290: Stepping stones

"Mentally handicapped." Ning Wufeng snorted coldly, his body moved, and he swept away towards the 9,100 blade.
Jin Zhan opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable look, horrified: "How ... how could this be?"
Ning Wufeng was clearly awake later than he was, and no one helped how could there be the strength to climb up!
"It must be false." Jin Zhan sighed angrily, and punched Ning Wufeng's chest with a punch.
Ning Wufeng snorted coldly and chuckled: "Don't think that you can't do anything that everyone can't."
The yin and yang purple lake revolved, and the almost liquefied Jin Lingli poured wildly into Ning Wufeng's body. He rolled his hands and smashed into the golden battle.
With a bang, the body of Jin Zhan shuddered, and he fell back and forth more than ten steps away. Every blade of Jin Yuanfeng was very large, otherwise the Jin Zhan would fall.
"Hateful!" Jin Zhan roared, and his heart was shaken. Unexpectedly, after Ning Wufeng climbed to the 10,000-blade Jin Yuanfeng, Jin Lingli was so fit.
Ning Wufeng did not expect that after the Yuanshen became stronger, the fit with Jin Lingli was much higher. In the place where Jin Lingli is so strong, he waved his whole body with waved hands.
"Impossible, this prince cannot lose to you." Jin Zhan growled, his body burst out, turned into a golden light, and hit Ning Wufeng fiercely.
Travel thousands of miles!
Ning Wufeng's body swept backwards, blocking one of the golden battles, and Shen cried, "I don't mean to offend you, the golden prince, I just want to know if the people in the sedan are my friends, If it weren't for me, leave now. "
"Dream!" Jin Zhan growled violently. The face of his dignified prince swept the ground in front of his classmates, and was furious, and he was defeated by Ning Wufeng on Wanwan Jinyuan Peak, and was burned in anger.
He roared sternly, the light of the tomahawk in his hand surged, intertwined with the rich aura of light, and killed Xiang Ning without wind.
Unfortunately, above the nine thousand blades of Wanzhang Jinyuanfeng, the gravity here has reached eighteen times, and the strength of the Golden War has been suppressed a lot.
And Ning Wufeng practiced in Lingge for more than a month, and has long been accustomed to the environment of gravity. With the passing of each other, the Golden War is not his opponent.
The annihilation gun turned in a volley and the light shot out. The gunman stabbed straight into the golden battle. Jin Zhan hurried back and made a loud noise. The rocks beneath him were blasted out of the big pit, and the turbulent stones slammed into Jin Zhan's chest.
Wow……
A bite of blood spit out during the Golden War, and the whole person was pale.
He held the tomahawk in his hand, looked at Ning Wufeng in horror, and yelled in a low voice: "Zhao Wuji, you haven't come to help me! I can tell you the secret of Wan Yuan Jin Yuanfeng, otherwise, you will reach the top, There is no way to get a gold sword. "
secret?
When Zao Wou-ki moved, his mouth slightly raised. Jumping down from the top, I came to the place of 9,300 blades, and looked at the golden battle with interest.
"Secret?" He laughed. "Prince of Golden War, it's not that I won't help you, but that we might not be able to fight this kid together."
Jin Zhan's face sank.
Ning Wufeng knew that Zao Wou-ki was scheming, and Shen said, "The Prince of the Golden War, to make a hide with the tiger, there is no good end. I just want to know who is in the sedan. If it has nothing to do with me, I will leave here immediately.
However, the preconceived notion of the Golden War took Ning Wufeng as his opponent, and in front of everyone, Ning Wufeng defeated him, making his face difficult to survive.
"Dream!" Jin Zhanli yelled, yelling at Ning Wufeng's nose and cursing, "This prince just won't let you know what's going on. You're dead!"
The tomahawk in his hand was turbulent, and the whole man hovered in a hurry, rolling a thick axe with rich golden light and splitting into Ning Wufeng. He had a long-term momentum and was extremely overbearing.
Take a shot!
Ning Wufeng's face sank, and the yin and yang purple lakes spun violently, and strong spiritual power poured into the extinguishing gun, and a beam of light shot at the battle axe that came from the roar of the golden battle.
There was a loud bang, and Ning Wufeng was shocked and walked backwards, while Golden War was sitting on the ground with his butt.
"Boy. Damn, you actually practiced the King's Shuangzi Lake manufacturing method!" Zhao Wuji snarled with nothingness in his body.
In mid-air, the demon body leapt forward, and shot Ning Wufeng with one palm, with a strong black gas surging, in the palm of the wind, the ghosts came out.
The fantasy world is sinking!
The old demon shot, Ning Wufeng was afraid to carelessly, and the guns swept out, all the Jin Lingli around him were mobilized and smashed into Zhao Wuji.
Wan Da Jin Yuan Feng, Jin Ling power is extremely abundant. Relying on Zao Wou-ki's physical strength, the void body is naturally not Ning Wufeng's opponent. With a slam, Ning Wufeng was blown back and rolled back.
"Damn!" The demon body roared frantically, and the method of casting the Shuangzi Lake was created by his own Cang Lan King. He never thought it would be used by Ning Wufeng to deal with him now.
At this time, the golden battle roared, and the tomahawk flew into the chest of Ning Wufeng with a strong light. Ning Wu was caught off guard and was forced back by him.
Jin Zhan growled and wanted to chase after victory, but was grabbed by the collar by the ethereal demon.
"Go!" The ethereal demon pulls the golden battle towards the top of Wanyuan Jinyuan Peak.
"Stop!" Ning Wufeng whispered, and the body-strength of cruising thousands of miles was exhibited, followed by the rushing Wan Wan Jin Yuanfeng.
But the obstacles encountered by each of the ten blades and one hundred blades will hinder his pace. Can only watch as Zao Wou-ki returned to the place of 9,800 blades.
"Haha, stinky boy, you just wait to drink the northwest wind that the King left to you." The Void Devil laughed.
Ning Wufeng closed his eyes and quickly passed the test of Wan Yuan Jin Yuan Feng, 9,300, 400, 500.
Jin Zhan saw that he was about to catch up, and shouted hurriedly: "We are going up quickly, we can't let him take the Jin Yuan Kan sword away."
He was anxiously holding the nothingness.
The nimbus devil sneered, "OK, let's go."
He took the golden battle and jumped up to the 9,900 blades of Wan Yuan Jin Yuan Feng. A panoramic view of the stone city of the bronze people on the peak.
Jin Zhanchang is so big, this is the first time he came to 9,900 blades, and now there are the last 100 blades, which is the peak!
This is a height his ancestors have never reached!
"Who the are you?" Jin Zhan asked, looking at the ethereal demon. Nearly twenty times the gravitational pressure on the 9,900 blades had reduced his combat effectiveness to a minimum.
The nimbus sneered, "You don't need to know who I am, just know that I can make you stronger."
Jin Zhan's face showed ecstasy, looking at Ning Wufeng, who was about to rush up, and asked, "Are you right?"
"Otherwise why should I take you so much effort to bring you up?" The Void Devil laughed.
"Okay." The Golden War was overjoyed.
"But before that, I'm going to borrow something from you," whispered Nothingness. "As long as that kind of thing, you can get the Jin Yuan Kan sword in one fell swoop and kill the kid by the way."
His bewildering voice reminded him of the Golden War.
Get the Jin Yuan Kan knife and kill Ning Wufeng!
The Golden War did not expect such a good thing, and nodded again and again and said, "What is it. As long as I have it, I will give it to you!"
"Your life!" The Void Devil sneered.
The smile on Jin Zhan's face hardened instantly, Shen said, "What do you want?"
With a bang, the demon body laughed, kicked him down the mountain, and shot straight towards Ning Wufeng.
At this time Ning Wufeng happened to be 9,700 blades. At this time, Bai Da's middle robbery was very powerful, and he had to devote himself to it.
Suddenly in the sea of ​​knowledge, a sharp force swept through, and Ning Wufeng looked moved and secretly said, "What's going on? All the way along are Jin Yuan Feng Feng, how can there be more power now."
Ning Wufeng had no time to think about it. The golden Yuanshen dealt with the wind of Jin Yuan's wholeheartedly. The extinction gun slammed the golden light and smashed into the whistling power.
A loud bang and a scream sounded in Ning Wufeng's sea of ​​knowledge. He opened his eyes sharply, only to find that Jin Zhan was lying in front of him, and his head was blasted by the annihilation gun.
The Void Demon had already settled at 9,950 blades at this time, and just saw Ning Wufeng killing the Golden War, he laughed immediately, and said, "Shit boy, you are dead now!"
He laughed, turned and walked up.
Ning Wufeng killed the Golden War, and the Bronze King will chase and kill Ning Wufeng. And the Void Demon can take away the Jin Yuankan sword calmly and order the Golden Spirit Realm!
What a wicked scheme! Ning Wufeng said secretly in his heart.
Poor Golden War, originally thinking that he could get the Golden Yuan Kandao, leaving the history of the bronze clan, but did not expect to become a stepping stone to the void body.
Ning Wufeng looked at his immortal appearance and sighed softly, saying, "I told you that there will be no good end to the tiger's skin. You just don't listen, now it is a stepping stone for others."
Sure enough, as soon as Jin Zhan died, a loud roar came down from the mountain.
"Who killed my son!"
A strong golden light came straight to the 10,000-blade Jin Yuanfeng. The speed of the ascendant was astonishing, and it was obvious that climbing the 10,000-blade Jin Yuanfeng was equivalent to a routine meal for him.
The bronze men on the mountain road were all shocked and bowed down toward the golden light.
There is no doubt that the comer is the King of the Bronze People!
In the breath, the Copper King had reached the height of seven thousand blades, and his speed slowly slowed down.
Ning Wufeng was shocked, and the Bronze King was as powerful as the pinnacle of the gods. He must hurry up and climb up.
With a change of body shape, he rushed towards the place of 9,800 blades.
And the Void Demon has reached 9,990 blades at this time, and it is about to reach the top.
Ning Wufeng cursed, "Damn old devil!"
The Golden War was killed by the Void Demon without saying, Ning Wufeng had to carry the black pot, and the Jin Lingyu to Baojin Yuan Yuan sword was also taken by the Void Demon.
Traveling thousands of miles to the extreme, it reached 9,900 blades.