Chapter 1644: Come to a **** of death!

Ling Feng knows that Yan XII lacks confidence.
but.
He wants to let Yan 12 regain his confidence now. Some people are not terrible, but most of the time Yan Xun thinks it is terrible in his heart.
When the bond is uncovered.
When looking up to the sky.
Be cheerful!
He believes that Yan XII can go further, people can die, but can not lose confidence!
Yan Yan and other Yan family gods left.
but.
This bone mountain will be their forever nightmare. They witnessed that a Tianjiao in the family was beaten with bruises and blood, and the blood flow was not only. It looked like a pig's head from afar, and the image was destroyed.
"Upgrade version!"
I don't know who shouted this sentence, and soon I got people's approval. This also filled their hearts with shadows. I am afraid that the stars in this world will become different and more fierce than ever.
Their confidence is collapsing, but the confidence of Yan 12 is shining!
Ling Feng looked at Yan 12 and went away, but did not mean to help him. His own problems were too many, not only to star the stars, the ancient road, but also the most terrible eighteen stars, especially the last eight. The Tianzun class of the Burning Emperor can't see it. Let Yan 12 follow him and drag him into the grave.
not to mention.
On the thirty-eighth star, he had to smash the thorns and fight the water, and at that time he couldn’t take care of Yan XII.
and.
Although he is in a hurry, he has not rushed to the 38th star, only because he knows how terrible there is, and does not increase his strength. Even if he is holding blood and using the old body, he may not be able to Retreat from the whole body.
Has come here, he does not want to give up.
One day did not get Taiyi Zhenshui and that ban, the family on the thirty-eighth star would not kill the Lord, but it was not in a hurry.
The next two months.
Ling Feng is hidden in the bone mountain, aiming at the suppression of the hostile forces as much as possible. For a time, there is at least two hundred gods in the hands of the monks, especially the Benyu auction site and other forces. completely annihilated.
This is also what many forces have not thought of, and will fall down so many true gods in the first heavy danger.
After one month.
Dong Yuyan and other Dong family gods flew, and they also heard some news, knowing that the bone mountain has changed, this is an upgraded version of the embarrassment, not comparable.
however.
When Dong’s gods were ready to use their full efforts, the bone mountain became very weak and was blown open by Dong Yuyan, and the Dong family gods took this opportunity to go far away, not only the Dong family’s gods were dumbfounded. It is Ling Feng who is dumbfounded.
"Dead, let you put water, but you can't let the water drop like this." Ling Feng's straight teeth, this partiality is too obvious.
The monks spread their hands, there is no image of the bones, the meaning expressed to Ling Feng is.. blame me.
Therefore, Ling Feng did not have a temper.
"Hey, wait until the end, you will leave with me."
These days, most of the true gods have gone to the front of the stars. Only the true gods such as the Lingfeng are behind, but now the hostile forces have almost been killed by him. The weak basics are eliminated, while the powerful ones are waiting for the future.
In particular, some large forces, a large number of people, have become jealous, not dare to really fight, and Ling Feng is not reluctant.
骷髅一哆嗦.
It is horrified to "see" Ling Feng, want to see through his intentions, this goods will not be to hold it on the stars, right?
"Two drops of yellow spring water can only make you further, but it can't make you reborn, it is born!"
Ling Feng said seriously. "But you are a personal thing, I want to build you all, let you die from death, become a bone god... No, it is death!"
The humerus trembled and squeaked.
It was shocked and shocked.
This is a rare opportunity. There is a lot of Huang Quanshui on this character. I really want to make it all the best. It can be made from death. At that time, it is not a dead spirit, it is not bound by the stars, and it can travel the world.
but.
It is also very worried. I feel that Ling Feng may want to let it compete for the top real gods. After all, it can be seen that Ling Feng is not at the top of the realm. It is not easy to get through the stars.
It is hesitating.
"you are not willing?"
Ling Feng smiled, but did not reluctantly, said: "You are indeed unique, if you can be born by death, it will be very abnormal, but I will not bind you, if it is your business."
Finished.
He flew out of the bone mountain and landed behind the donkey, saying, "My martial art is in front, don't go over it."
but.
Just when he was about to fly away, he suddenly stood up, seriously "looking" the Lingfeng, the sound of the fire, expressing his fears, and Ling Feng laughed. "I didn't want to use your Meaning, and the stars are special, I will pass by my own strength, and it is meaningless to borrow your strength."
"Of course, this does not mean that you have not used your place. The future is a battlefield. When I need you, I need your loyalty."
This is the original intention of Ling Feng.
Star Road, he wants to be alone, and the door to may need to be embarrassed.
骷髅 Forehead.
It is calm, it is a dead spirit, and it is natural to understand the sincerity and lies of different people. At least when the wind is open, there is no such fluctuation.
and.
Ling Feng did not avoid the topic of letting it fight. He took the initiative to mention that it is impossible to calm down in the future battlefield. After all, he is trying his best to make it try his best. Otherwise, would he have to raise a waste without any use value?
No need!
"When the spring water falls into your body, it may cause you to change dramatically, so I need you to show your loyalty!" Ling Feng said.
Hey!
The next moment, Emei's heart shines, a cluster of fires fly out, falling in front of Ling Feng, this is its "soul", able to control its "life and death", once it is pinched, it will always be turned into a spirituality.
Ling Feng is also quite decisive, the eyebrows shine, a drop of true water spirit flies into, falls into the cluster of fire center, forming a brand, and then hit it back into the eyebrows.
This is a sacrifice!
just now.
This one belongs to Ling Feng!
However, because the Star Road binds the Necromancer, let it form a danger in this place, and wants to let it really get rid of it, only the birth of true intelligence.
"let's start!"
Ling Feng let the squatting plate sit down, and he flew up into the sky, splatting a drop of yellow spring water in the spirit beads, lightning falling on the body of the cockroach, letting its body shine, and the red gold sky rushed to the sky, igniting the entire sky.
Because of this change, the square has formed a closed space and isolated the world.
Hey, boom!
The world is stirring, and the spring water is quickly integrated into the body of the dragonfly, so that its bones are crushed and made smaller. However, in the process, the body is born with pale yellow blood, and when the spring water is flooded. After entering, the blood is evolving to Red Gold.
The bones of the gods are broken.
The fire is boiling.
The red gold hits the sky, and the whole world trembles. The dry bones of a thousand miles are dying out at this moment. The red gold fire engulfs the heavens and the earth. The only thing that is not affected is Ling Feng. He is covered in real fire space. Suppress this fire.
"Death is really hot!"
Lingfeng moved, the unique atmosphere is the opposite of the real fire space, the quality is not as good as the space, but it is quite scary in quantity, and this is only the initial stage.
The whole process is not violent and very smooth.
Ling Feng sat on the Bone Hill for ten days until the blaze of death was gradually extinguished. Then he grinned, only because he was not a monk but a living person.
His skin is pale, his bones are red gold, his eyes are dark and inky, and the body of the red fruit is covered with water droplets. It runs under the blood and meridians, not the kind of death on his body. It is no different from people.
This is not a jealousy, but a real death!
and.
Because Huang Quanshui is too overbearing, in one fell swoop, the 骷髅 has undergone a qualitative change, and the power has been greatly improved, and it has directly entered the real world!
This is the real top death!
At least there are not many people who can match this star road. People like Yan Ming are afraid that they are not enough for their teeth. This is the place where people are ecstatic, even if it is used by Ling Feng, it is also do not worry.
"the host!"
However, the monks who step into the real world are not arrogant to the point of rebellion, it is quite calm, only to truly become a god, step into the humanity, only to know how terrible this master.
Nie really fires the space of casting, completely restraining it.
In short, although it is new, it is born into the human body, the consciousness of the owner, but the body is still dead, and it is very difficult to avoid these sacred things such as Nie Zhenhuo. Once you are on the road, even if the realm is high, you will be restraint.
and.
It can feel the terrible sacred things in Lingfeng, and it is really necessary to move evil thoughts, fearing that it will be spiked in an instant.
"Ok."
Ling Feng stepped forward, patted and pinched, and felt that this cockroach was really new. "You are no longer a dead spirit, not a beggar, you will be a of death in the future."
"Yes, master!"
"Oh, yes, you still have a sickle."
Ling Feng said with a bad taste that the image of the of death in the history is realistic, and the life is harvested with a sickle. Now this hollow is temperament, but it lacks such a weapon of the gods, and his heart has a great dream.
One day, he will build a of death in the anti-God, and he will slash his life.
choke!
Not long after, the devouring beads flashed, a slashing knife was born, mottled with rust, showing an ancient bronze color, and its origin is not clear, only know that it was found in the wolf's tomb, although not The real death sickle, but as long as it falls in the hands of death, the future will be a death sickle.
"Thank you!"
When the death held the sickle, it was a direct fusion. The whole person became an unprecedented chill, and the death scent flew thousands of miles, letting the chills of the people chill, and let the heavens and the earth be bleak, even the wind was amazing.
really.
The sickle is a natural weapon of death!
"Call me Lingling later!" Ling Feng blinked.
For the of death, it is an ecstasy, and for him, it is an incredible "make", he casually smashed a top god-level death on the stars.
Who is the letter?
Good night, try to add more tomorrow!