Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 921: Binge

　　 Today's Lin Feng, his strength is not waiting for his leisure. ＋◆
　　Improve the level of life, excavate and sense yourself clearly, and find the root cause in a moment.
　　 "Knowledge of the sea!"
　　Like a diffuse ocean, a space filled with endless true dragon divine power, centered on the source point of the talented soul, the whole space is stable and powerful. But at this time there is a tiny but not weak energy, like a sapling thriving.
　　 It was an eye pupil, and the huge eye pupil saw all the illusions in the world.
　　True pupil holy power!
　　 "This..." Lin Feng was a little surprised, not knowing why the true pupil Shengli suddenly had such a subtle feeling. It's not an illusion, it's a real sense. The heavy heart is like a big stone pressed against the heart. It seems that there is a strong force in the formation, but it can't stop it.
　　 is not a call, more like a...
　　 "Warning?" Lin Feng suspiciously.
　　 Miracle Garden.
　　 "The seal is loose." An old man with long whiskers fluttering, looking up at the blue sky.
　　 Behind is a huge miracle tree, exuding the miracle light, this is the origin of the human of Neme Star, and it is also the forbidden place in the forbidden place.
"This day is finally here." The voice of Lang Lang Qiankun echoed between heaven and earth, and a man stepped on the flying sword, followed by three flying swords behind him, and the strength of the sword heart could be clearly felt. .
　　 "It's a blessing, not a curse, a curse can't be avoided." Under the tree of miracles, a dwarf figure appeared strangely, lying halfway under the tree, resting his chin on his hand.
　　 Elder Elder sighed: "Nemostar humans have inherited an unknown number of billions of years. As the saying goes, the height is one foot, the magic is high, and the fate is still inevitable."
　　 "Since ancient times, evil has always been right. There is always a turning point in all things." The flying sword man was terribly angry between Tibet and the world.
　　 Elder Beard's brows are slightly clustered: "The number of days is fixed, the devil is coming, the death knell of the death knell cemetery knocks on the extreme death knell of the nine and nine poles, everything is already doomed."
　　 "People will win the sky, and my poor sword never believes in fate." A pair of flying sword men's "poor sword" sparkle. Awe-inspiring is becoming a sword light, "Killing the devil alone, the poor pole is only a sword for a lifetime. From today I will enter the death knight cemetery, the black demon prison, find the devil's place and kill it in the bud."
　　 "Good ideal!" The dwarf man shouted clapping hands.
　　The flying sword man's poor sword looked with a pair of fine mans, and the dwarf man even shook his head: "Don't look at me, I will not die with you."
　　 Poor Sword sneered: "How can you be alone in your own life?"
　　The pygmy man shook his head: "Neither is it. If the seal can really crack, it may not be a good thing, maybe we can leave Nemeus."
"Leave? Where?" Poor Sword raised his head and said: "At that time, Niemer will be unified, and the brutal demons will rule our humanity. Under the rule of the magic star, everything will be dead. You and I will not be spared. The only way is It is to kill the magic star before it has grown up."
"I'm afraid it's too late." Elder Elder Beard looked at the sky: "Whether it is the 95th supreme death knell 100 million years ago, or the only supreme death knell 200 million years ago, the seal has never been loosened. But this time... …"
　　 "Tangtang two strong life-spans, fear their heads and fear their tails. They only know how to protect themselves." Poor sword's eyes were cold, and he jumped up in time, and jumped on the flying sword: "My poor sword never admits his destiny, is death..."
　　 "I also want to pull the devil to go to hell!"
　　 The sound of arrogance resounded through the clouds, the flying sword turned into a streamer, and the poor sword disappeared instantly.
　　 Leaving the miracle man under the tree of miracles still in peace and worry. He seems to be approaching the upper limit, seeing the long-bearded elders of the red days.
　　 Thousand knives.
　　 "Peng!" Lin Feng awakened the body's sleeping blood.
　　The pattern of the appeared at once, and the vortex light body turned into a source of power, flooding the whole body. Lin Feng clung to the spiritual platform and felt the sublimation of life level in an instant. Consciousness enters the sea of ​​knowledge again, touching the true pupil divine force that seems to be warning.
　　 With the formation of the true dragon source point, the true pupil Shengli has long been asleep.
　　 Right now, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
　　 The stronger the level of life, the stronger the source of strength, the more clearly you can feel the existence of self, especially Lin Feng itself has self-cultivation, and the strength of self-sensing ability is not ordinary. When the heart came this time, Lin Feng suddenly stood up.
　　Knowing the huge eye pupils in the sea as if telling him, on the far side...
　　 There is a sharp rise in strength.
　　 "It's her." Lin Feng's mind emerged with a fascinating enchanting figure with double pupils and purple.
　　 Yan Zi Witch, left Zi Tong!
　　 She signed a contract with her true pupil, is the source of her heart beat wildly!
　　 Deep threat.
　　 "What a terrible power." Despite the fact that there is more than a thousand miles apart, even though it was only the touch of consciousness, Lin Feng still felt the power of Zuo Zitong far beyond his current self. Those pan-violet eyes looked at themselves with provocation and sneers.
　　 power seems to have nothing.
　　 "Yuanzu Tianmo."
　　 "Her strength broke through to Yuanzu Tianmo."
　　 Lin Feng sighed.
　　The true power level of the ancestors of the Yuan ancestors is comparable to those of human beings with longevity. The power of Zuo Zitong is by no means ordinary. She is probably the strongest ancestor of the entire Demon Tribe, and is comparable to the power of the Supreme Demon without any flaws.
　　 is just the induction of the air, but it is extremely real.
　　 "Peng!" Lin Feng's momentum instantly dimmed, and then he took a long breath.
　　She is really strong.
　　 Just thought he had slowly approached her, and gave himself a great drink.
　　 This blow is very heavy.
"She is really a super genius without a demon." Lin Feng clenched his fists and looked away: "There is still more than half a year before the three-year period of the real pupil contract, if I can't win her... …"
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　　 such as the Lord of Capricorn, the Lord of Yunzhu.
　　 Even more powerful than the two major masters!
This is Lin Feng’s estimate of Zuo Zitong’s current strength. The only thing that is scary is that she stays above the arc of her strength improvement. She will improve herself in the remaining half of the time, and she will also improve. It is never easy to get closer.
　　 "Yu~~" Lin Feng took a breath.
　　 Some things are beyond my control.
　　 This time back to earth, cultivation is bound to be hindered, reducing the victory rate of the true pupil contract battle, but he will not regret it. In the battle with Zuo Zitong, winning or losing is one's life; but the seventh mass extinction of the earth, winning or losing...is all humanity.
　　 Boys, they should be committed.
　　 "One by one."
　　 "The seventh mass extinction, the earth crisis is the most important at present."
　　 Lin Feng set his mind.
　　 The divine pattern gradually faded away and treated normally, returning to normal state.
　　 地地
　　 "Hmm!?" Lin Feng suddenly felt something, turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure not far behind standing like a ghost, with no breath. Even more terrifying is that he has no idea when he came in and how long he came in!
　　He is a man or a ghost! ?
　　…(To be continued.)