Chapter 282: Sword of real yuan


"Would you like to demon?" Lin Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and the indifference said: "The demon fire is that I killed the ice sheet. If you want me to give it, I will change it with grades. If I like it, I might give it to you." It is."
"Talk to me about the conditions?"
There was a smile in the vulture's haze, and the evil smile.
"In the ancient city of Tianluo, there are still few people who dare to talk to me about the conditions of the vultures. If you dare to be too vulgar with me, you will die. You can think clearly, you must be demonized?

When the crowd heard the vultures, they shook their heads secretly. They were too overbearing. This guy’s strength is the peak of the spiritual martial arts, and there is no one in the eye. Together with the evil forces of the Tianluo Ancient City, there are not many people who dare to provoke him.
Lin Feng is an outsider, even dare to be a vulture, if he does not hand over the demon fire, I am afraid it will be unlucky.
"Are you going to be a fire?"
The vulture allowed Lin Feng to make a choice.
Eyes calm, Lin Feng slightly indifferent to sweep the vulture, said: "Those who said that I want to die, the results are dead in my hands, just like the ice, now, do you want to die, or roll?"
"Dead, or roll?"
To everyone's surprise, Lin Feng not only did not choose, but like the vultures, let the vultures make choices, with a bit of frivolity in the calm eyes.
Lin Feng, threatening vulture in the ancient city of Tianluo, is trying to die, or rolling, enough daring.
"Damn."
Lan Jiao snorted behind Lin Feng. This guy really didn't know how to live and die. The ice sheet was very strong. It was the first disciple of the Ice Snow Villa. But the vulture was stronger, and it was called the peak of the spirit. It was very powerful. Lin Feng not only did not show weakness. Instead, dare to threaten each other, this is not looking for death.
Sure enough, when I heard Lin Feng’s words, the vulture’s mouth showed a hint of evil laughter. The yin test said:
Ling Wujing, threatening my vulture in Tianluo Ancient City, you are the first person.

"So, you will die very hard to see." The vulture touched his bald head and smiled coldly.
"Hey!" A gloomy scream came out of the vulture's mouth, only to see his body turned into a shadow, disappearing instantly.
The right palm is like a hook, and one foot is lifted up. The claws of the vulture are directly buckled toward Lin Feng. The hand is turned into a claw. The white eagle claws bloom in the air. The evil spirits are cold and they are caught by Lin Feng.
This claw is extremely fast. If it is caught by this claw, the horror will instantly drop a piece of flesh and blood, and it will be seriously injured.
Lin Feng, dead, actually angered the vulture.
The crowd whispered.
Lin Feng felt the sharp eyes of the claws, and he felt like he was facing a monster, the eagle's monster.
A faint afterimage appeared, and there were many bodies of Dao Linfeng in the space. At the same time, countless fingers slowly lifted up and went toward the claws. Lin Feng not only did not dodge, but instead responded.
"Hey!" A screaming sound came out, very subtle, but sharp, and Lin Feng and the vulture's body touched each other, and each stepped back a few steps.
The vulture still has the palm as the claw, but the center of the palm has a red dot. Just now, Lin Feng’s finger is accurate and correct. It is too precise, and it contains the power of terror. It seems to be A sword.
As for Lin Feng’s hand, there was a claw mark. Although the vulture’s claws did not touch him, the fierce white light still left a trace on his wrist, and his fingers were slightly numb and vulture. The talons are sharp and strong.
"There are two things, but you still have to die."
The vultures smiled coldly and put on a strange gesture. The brilliance of the body flashed. At this moment, he seemed to be a bald eagle, sharp and evil, and his eyes made people feel cold.
"Hey, hey..."
A sharp voice came out, the vulture's body stepped out, there were many residual images in the space, the shadow of the vulture, the endless white brilliance bloom, as if there were countless bald eagle to grab Lin Feng, space, full It is the shadow of the vulture and the shadow of the claws, which cannot be distinguished.
The white light flashed in front of him, and Lin Feng’s body was slightly on one side, and white light swept past him, without hurting him.
However, it was the endless demon and white mans. Lin Feng’s body was slightly swaying, and the pace was so wonderful that every soft step was able to avoid a blow.
For a moment, in addition to the shadow of vultures in the space, there is also the flowing figure of Lin Feng, which shuttles between the claws.
"Hey!"
A sharp and screaming sound came out, and countless white brilliance blended together, turning into a huge claw, as if it were a real powerful monster, a hawk, and a claw, falling from the sky, covering a few meters in the square. Lin Feng stood under the shadow of the claws and was covered, and there was nowhere to escape.
"To be over, Lin Feng is dead." The crowd saw the vulture standing at the moment, as if it were a real evil vulture. Lin Feng was covered by the huge claws and would be killed by his claws.
Lan Jiao opened his mouth, pale, and died, Lin Feng, is dying.
Lin Feng's figure was covered under the claws, looking at the vultures in front of the falcon, with a sneer on his face.
The purple light of the sky rises like a river and a lake. Many purple tentacles directly rush to the claws of the sky, winding the claws, and then drowning.
The claws are still down, but at this moment Lin Feng is covered by a purple sea, and when the claws are caught, the endless purple lake is touched.
"what……"
A scream of screams came out, the claws of the evil eagle disappeared, the vultures carried their hands, and the face was pale as paper. At this moment, his palms were constantly blowing out, and the skin on the surface was completely melted. The flesh and blood are visible and extremely painful.
Just now, the purple lake had to melt his entire hand.
At this time, Lin Feng, the purple lake behind him was screaming, and over his body, a purple tentacle floated there, like a snake shadow, causing the crowd's heart to tremble.
Vultures, the peak of the spirit of the martial arts? Ling Wujing, no one can win him?
"Good prestige!" The crowd looked at Lin Feng at this time, and his heart trembled. The purple lake was so powerful that the evil claws were corroded and the vultures were injured.
The blue sedan also looked at Lin Feng, and the beauty was flashing. Is her worry redundant?
"I want you to die!"
The vulture looked gloomy and stared at Lin Feng.
"I gave you the choice, roll, or die, you didn't roll, so, you have to die." Lin Feng said coldly, killing the machine, at this moment, he is no longer calm, but full of arrogance and arrogance.
"I am dead?" The vulture sneered: "I am a realm of Lingwu, there are few rivals. With the exception of the Wuhun and the evil claws, the biggest reliance is the true Yuan, the true power of the Xuanwu Jingqiang, I See how you block."
A brilliance of arrogant brilliance flashed on the vulture, and in his palm, there was a ball of light. This ball of light was a thunderbolt of light, and it made a loud noise, full of the power of destruction.
"The real power, and it is still the real thing."
The crowd was trembled and vultured, and Lin Feng had to use the card, which was called the invincible card of Lingwu.
Lin Feng, very strong, talented, but in the face of the real power that Xuanwujing has, I am afraid it will still be destroyed.
It’s a pity that a genius is going to die.
However, Lin Feng does not seem to worry, his eyes are calm, looking at the vultures, slowly said: "Just, it has been your initiative, now, is it for me to change."
"Well?" The crowd looked at him and changed his shot? In the face of thunder and lightning, he still wants to take the initiative?
Immediately, the crowd saw Lin Feng's footsteps forward, and suddenly, a battle of heaven and earth rose and burned on Lin Feng's body.
Overbearing warfare, fearless warfare, destroying all warfare.
In the war, there is still a sharp edge, belonging to the sharp edge of the sword.
Lin Feng's palm slowly lifted up, the space roared, a hurricane blew in the palm of the palm of the hand, the white hurricane slowly formed, turned into a sword, with a sword of incomparably strong meaning .
The white light of the sword is dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look straight.
"The sword of the real yuan!"
The heart of the crowd trembled, this pure white sword, the radiant sword, was condensed by the real yuan, the sword of the real yuan.
The vulture's light ball is the real thing of the thunder and lightning, and Lin Feng actually controls the real element of the sword.
Pure Yuangong is a basic practice. It is not a profound practice. However, Lin Feng has not given up, but is firmly in control. The peak of pure Yuangong is the unity of pure real yuan. Today, Lin Feng has already The pure Yuangong cultivation is carried out to the peak, and this true element is merged with the sword and turned into a sword of the true Yuan.
"A good metamorphosis guy!" The crowd was trembled, and the real elements of both of them, the properties of lightning and the attributes of the sword, were extremely powerful.
Who can win this battle!
"Where is the world, who can claim to be invincible, you are so old, but only a small spiritual martial arts, dare to claim that Lingwu is invincible, not only shameless, still ignorant, no wonder the talent is so poor, pathetic, sad."
Lin Feng looked at the vulture and said indifferently: "Your thunder and lightning are really obtained by external force, and my sword of real yuan is solidified by myself, and it is cultivated step by step. Today, I will let you call this spirit. Look at the invincible people in Wujing, how sad you are."
Lin Feng’s words trembled in the vulture’s eardrum, causing the vulture to raise questions and question himself.
Lin Feng’s warfare is still climbing wildly, fighting in battle, destroying everything.
As soon as the footsteps crossed, Lin Feng’s figure suddenly disappeared. Immediately, he saw a sword, the sword of the real yuan, descending from the sky and destroying everything!
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