Chapter 165: a battle for life and death

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The icy voice spread throughout the audience, in the world, it was very strange, and the cold air was squinting, glanced at the direction of the wind.
With his strength, it is natural to see that the latter is pretending to be dead, but he has not broken it before. In his opinion, a martial artist can only kill if he raises his hand, and does not need to be eager for a moment.
Now that everyone has solved it, naturally it is the turn of the wind.
"Oh, is the first son of the cold family?"
Ling Feng took a clap and stood up, looked at him with a cold look, and then smiled. "In fact, I passed by, and this left."
After that, he directly flashed people and directly displayed the flying ‘flower’ folding leaf step. In front of the cold, if you still want to follow the wind, you are purely looking for death.
Nine-level Wuling, but also comprehend the spiritual body, once the speed burst, it is not the average person can match.
"嗖"
He appeared in the air in one step, one foot fell, and the bottom of the foot naturally showed a 'flower' flap, and a gentle step, then the whole person rushed out.
I saw that there was a wind flying out in the sky.
This is the power of the spiritual body, not a bit faster than the pursuit of the wind, in the blink of an eye, it rushed out of the distance of thirty feet.
"Class ‘door’ ‘get’ axe!

It was cold and empty, and I did not expect that a martial artist would have such a speed. He realized that a ‘door’ was a very powerful body, which made him interested.
However, at this speed, if he wants to run from his hands, then he is really alive.
"唰"
The next moment, he moved, and there was a golden light under his feet. He carried his body and quickly rushed out. He was faster than Lingfeng. It was three hundred feet in the blink of an eye, three times faster.
And the nine auras, lingering around his body, set him off like a small war god.
"Low wind, the guy is here!"
The golden ‘color’ proud bird emerged from Ling Feng’s arms and scared the ‘Mao’ to blow up. Because it was cold and empty, it had already caught up, and the three auras had already killed, and it was amazing.
"Be careful!"
It shouted and flew up in an instant, rushing to the sky, far away from the cold, the latter is not what it can now match.
"war!"
Ling Feng's face is 'color' dignified, the backhand is a punch, the golden treasure glows, and the strength of 20,000 kilograms broke out in an instant, exploding the three auras.

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The huge gas _ wave, from the center of the explosion, flew out the Ling Feng, and he also used this force to quickly rush forward and pull the distance away.
"Oh, it turned out to be a physical repair, very strong, and can fight for Wuling at the third and fourth levels!"
It was as cold as a horror, but it was a sneer, but it was a pity that you met, and you are destined to die!
"However, I am very curious about your practice of refining the body. If you tell me, I can leave you a whole body."
"Hey, do you have it with you?"
Ling Feng snorted. He used to be Wu Sheng. A warrior like a cold man was really not in his eyes. But nowadays, he can only run for a long time.
"court death!"
Sure enough, cold as angry, his foot flashed quickly, a dozen breaths, and then fell to the back of Ling Feng, seven aura into a palm, slammed to the Ling Feng.
"I am!"
Ling Feng coldly snorted, nine flames flew into the right hand, together with the gold treasure, greeted the palm of the hand.
"砰".
The huge 'wave' movement exploded on the palm of the hand, and the seven auras were cracked, and the fist of Ling Feng burst open. The bones were smashed, and even the bones were cracked. And that powerful counter-attack force also shocked him out.
He squatted directly on a gravel, and the blood 'meat' split on the spot, hurting his mouth.
"唰"
In this short period of time, the cold air has already been killed, and there is no chance to escape from Lingfeng. This makes it difficult for Lingfeng's face to be seen.
The 9th-level Wuling is indeed not the one he can match now, even if it is to escape.
"If you don't say it, then today I will you and bury it!"
The silver moon wheel ran across and flew through the air, blocking the retreat of Ling Feng.
"I said, you don't deserve it!"
Ling Feng pointed a finger, suddenly, a golden ‘color’ knife flew out of the storage ring and landed in his hands. At that moment, his whole person’s momentum was mad.
"act recklessly!"
Cold and angry, he punched out with a punch, and the eight aura burst into a shot, forming a big fist.
"Boom"
Ling Feng flew, whether it is the gold treasure, or the blood of the flames are absolutely unstoppable, one touches the collapse, this is the power of the eight-level Wuling, the gap is really too big.
"Amazing bird, you come down, we have a chance to join hands."
Ling Feng licked his mouth and his eyes were full of anger. He knew that cold and empty would never let him go. This is a battle for life and death. There is no other choice.
And the gold ‘color’ proud bird does not want to stand by!
"No!"
The golden ‘color’ arrogant bird hovered in the air, shaking his head hard, and his face was determined.
The first son of the cold family is too strong. Didn’t you see the end of the dragon, blue and blue? The birds have lost their ‘color’ and the ghosts have gone down.
"Can't you get down?"
Ling Feng retired, while screaming coldly, said: "If you don't come down, then I will tell everyone that you are a descendant of the bird Suzaku, and you will never have a good end."
"The descendants of the bird Suzaku?!"
The cold body was slammed, and the eyes burst into a stunning radiance. He looked up and stared at the golden ‘color’ proud bird, and the voice and tone of his voice changed.
The bird Suzaku, that is a real animal, from ancient times to the present, Shenwu mainland has not seen a few, it is extremely against the existence of the sky, if it is adult Suzaku, even the martial arts should be taboo.
Now, in front of him is a Suzaku cub, how can he not bother?
You must know that the beasts are invaluable, even if it is a drop of blood, you can achieve a genius. If a warrior replaces his own blood with the blood of the Suzaku, it is the enchanting of the sky, and the future achievements can definitely be crushed. Compressed gods.
This is also the reason why Shenwu mainland is looking for the beast.
"It's just that the beast can speak, it's a little different from the legendary Suzaku cub, but it's very unusual."
As cold as the air, the Suzaku Cub's ‘enthusiasm’ is more powerful than the Wusheng’s inheritance.
As far as he knows, the beasts of the beasts are inherited, but they can be cultivated to the Valkyrie. Naturally, it is not comparable to Wusheng. Moreover, he can use the Suzaku blood anytime and anywhere, and he will embark on the road of anti-sky.
Of course, you can also raise a beast!
Such a kind, so that he has been excited to the extent of madness.
"See what?"
The golden ‘color’ arrogant bird was cold and the eyes fired. The eyes of this cargo were very bad. It flew high above the sky, far beyond the scope of the 9th Wuling.
Then, it raised its neck and shouted. "You are a big disrespect to the emperor. There is a kind of battle for us. I can crush you with one finger."
"Oh?"
The cold air temporarily gave up the idea of ​​killing Ling Feng, because the Suzaku baby bird is more important. If it escapes now, then it will be difficult to catch it back.
"it is good!"
He nodded lightly, and then, in the stunned and shocked eyes of the golden ‘color’ arrogant bird, his hands were wide open, and a pair of thin, purple-colored 'wings' fluttered from his back.
Hula!
The wind rises, and when it is cold, it is empty, and it rushes to the golden ‘color’ proud bird.
"I rub!"
The golden 'color' arrogant bird 'color' changed, the top of the head of a 'hair' was erected, the back tail was "" blasted, the ghost knows that this cold family's first son is so powerful, even Even the purple wing of the Imperial class has been refining.
"唰"
The speed of the cold is too fast, more than a little faster than the gold ‘color’ proud bird, which took a jump and exclaimed, completely disregarding the image of the former proud.
It ran wildly and made a beautiful arc in midair.
"kill!"
It was as cold as a purple wing, like a purple electric, only a moment of effort, it was killed behind the golden ‘color’ proud bird, the nine aura became a palm, and grabbed the golden ‘color’ proud bird.
"Last name, cold boy, you remember to me, one day, the emperor will not know your mother!"
The golden ‘color’ proudly screamed, and the sacred wings of the body suddenly opened up and turned into a streamer, which suddenly opened the distance of several tens of feet.
"Oh, there is a holy weapon, and it really is a bird of the birds!"
The appearance of the Holy Wing makes it even more certain that it is cold.
Then, his body was boiling, and the speed suddenly increased a lot. It was still much faster than the gold ‘color’ proud bird, which made the bird face twisted.
"Aojiao birds, let's run separately and meet each other!"
Ling Feng screamed and turned and ran. What he wanted was this effect. It was vital to live first, not to mention the golden ‘color’ arrogant bird. Even if it was caught, it would be impossible to take it cold.
As a former "comrade-in-arms", Ling Feng decided to ... first run the road, when he is strong enough, to rescue it, the so-called dead friends are not dead.
"See you sister!"
The golden ‘color’ proudly bird is crazy, if it’s not the words of Ling Feng, how can it be cold and empty to chase it?
Then, it turned and rushed to Lingfeng, and now can't let Lingfeng run.
"Kid, let's join forces!"
"Not connected!" Ling Feng did not hesitate to return.
"嗖"
However, the golden 'color' proudly bird is not to discuss with him, but directly to the east, a claw, falling on the shoulder of Ling Feng, it is panting, it seems a little weak, although the holy wing is very powerful, But the consumption is too big, and with its strength, it will not last long.
"Dead bird, I want to beat you!"
"To each other!"
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