Chapter 74: Cantilever

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Lingfeng binocular ‘yin’ sinking, the black martial arts storm violently drained the river, but this is the reason to shake the ‘desire’ fall, this is still a special storm for the warrior, otherwise it will not be able to hold it.
There is a dark flow blocking in front, and it is death, and ‘force’ can only get back.
His face is 'color'. The pressure here is so great that Wuling can't be so calm, and he is a silver treasure. This pressure is nothing at all, and naturally it doesn't need to be afraid.
This is an opportunity to get rid of Wuling's chance!
Undoubtedly, this is a crazy thought. If a warrior goes out of the ‘color’, it will definitely not kill Wuling, but Ling Feng did just that.
"Do you have a fate?"
The middle-aged man's yin test.
He swam quickly, his body covered with aura, but he felt pressure, so the voice was dull.
"Old man, send you to death today!"
Ling Feng’s eyes suddenly slammed, and he rushed directly. Since he absolutely killed the latter, there is no need to hide it.
The brilliance of silver, a little shiny, lit up the dark river.
Immediately, the devouring spirit will be displayed, but it is only condensed on the right hand, and the power should not be underestimated.
"You don't have that qualification yet!"
The middle-aged man’s cold contempt, he simply does not believe that Lingfeng can kill himself.
Then he cut his head and the aura formed a small dagger, but the dagger was obviously dimmed a lot compared to before.
" "
The river was moving, and Ling Feng was repulsed a mile away. The silver treasure hit a weight of five thousand pounds. It was actually cracking and breaking the aura of the capital.
This made the middle-aged people unable to help but be shocked. They stared at Lingfeng with their eyes, and said, "The body of blood ‘meat’ can do this step, you are a physical repair!

All along, everyone thinks that Ling Fengxue 'meat' is special, it is the effect of grinding out, but now it seems that it is not the same thing.
This kind of power can only be done by physical training.
"Warrior, alchemy, physical repair... you are going to die!"
At this moment, the middle-aged people are more determined to make their own determination. If a teenager is not dead, then the whole Mo Yunzong will be unlucky.
"嗡"
Suddenly, the river was swaying, and the aura was draining the river, forming three arrows. The "噗嗤" ran through the river and killed the wind.
"Block me!"
Ling Feng's face was 'color' and 'yin' Shen, and he tried his best to resist it. Longyan knife and spirited spirit all killed and greeted him. (
However, even at the bottom of the dark yin river, Wuling is still terrible. Lingfeng's palm and left shoulder are worn by ‘shooting’. This is the result of his evasion. The aura is that even the silver treasure cannot be shaken.
However, Ling Feng was very stern, quickly rushed over, raised the palm, and took it. The result of the full-scale explosion was that the middle-aged man was beaten and flew out.
His arm was interrupted by the palm of his hand, and his mouth was sore and his heart was shaking.
"kill"
The next moment, he killed the past, the aura became a knife, and began to tear the blood 'meat' of the wind.
" " "咚"...
This is a battle. Ling Feng exerted the ultimate fighting power of the silver treasure. Even the storm of the armed forces was displayed without any scruples, and the middle-aged people continued to kill.
The river was swayed by the rush, and there were blisters on the river.
And the ending, but already destined, Ling Feng is covered with blood, shortness of breath, 'chest bones, ribs are not to be cut off, even the internal organs are injured, if not dodge fast enough, Ling Feng is now a Dead body.
Of course, the middle-aged man was not hurt. His wrist was broken, his face was shot, his nose was collapsed, and his eyes were smashed.
This is unacceptable to him. It is Wu Ling. He even suffered a big loss in the hands of the military, which made him angry.
"Give me to die!"
The middle-aged man was mad, an aura, as thick as an arm, rushed out of his dantian, turned into a three-foot-long sword, and the sound of "呛" turned to Ling Feng.
At that time, the dark yin river could not stop, and it quickly split.
Ling Feng lost the 'color' and quickly regressed, but the sword was too fast, even he could not escape.
"Fight!"
At this moment, Ling Feng gnawed his teeth, his soul sea trembled fiercely, golden glittering, and the golden 'color' little sword formed by the 'fine' mind was suddenly bent, and the sound of "" shot Out.
"call out"
A golden light, tearing the lake, carrying a terrible breath, flashed away, and went straight to the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
For the first time, Ling Feng used the ‘precision’ gods, and it was still full of explosions. The power can be imagined.
Of course, he just used the soul skills - hanging arrows!
That arrow, very fast, like a galloping hair, under the cover of the aura and silver treasure, is not obvious, and an extremely dangerous thought, still appeared in the minds of middle-aged people.
However, this thought just appeared, it was curbed by him, a warrior, even if it is strong, can it be strong?
What's more, the sword has already been killed in front of Ling Feng, and he can also pull out what ‘wave’ ‘flower’?
"puff"
That is, at that moment, the silky golden arrow runs through the middle-aged eyebrows, leaving the blood 'hole' that the 'meat' can't see clearly, and that the power of the mind is to smash the soul of the latter. Minced.
"How can this be?"
The middle-aged man was wide-eyed, and ‘expo’ had an expression of incredible and fearful. He never thought that Ling Feng would have such a blow.
"You are... ‘fine’ gods!

For a moment, he understood it, and the ‘color’ of deep fear emerged from the bottom of his eyes.
The boy in front of him is terrible. He can’t help but be a talented alchemy teacher. He is a warrior, a physical repairer, a 'fine' god, and he is armed to his teeth. The most terrible thing is the 'fine' mind, which is always hidden. Until now, only one blow will kill.
This kind of mind, this strength is terrible!
"Lingfeng, unfortunately you are going to die!"
In his eyes, the gods of unwillingness, despair and anger flashed, and Mo Yunzong was deeply worried. Immediately, his eyes began to scatter and gradually became gray.
Wuling is dead!
If this news is passed out, it will inevitably lead to an abundance of 'waves'. The two forces will vibrate and even cause a big war. After all, Wuling is too few in Mo Yunzong.
However, now he is lying in the dark yin river, and he is not blind.
However, the sword before his death was still on the body of Ling Feng. For a time, the bones broke and the sound of the blood 'meat' shattered, and Ling Feng rang.
He vomited blood, his face was white, and there was no blood ‘color’, and his body was taken far away by the force, like a kite with a broken line.
He quickly flew to the underground undercurrent, this momentum can not stop, after all, the sword is too strong.
"Do not!"
Ling Feng screamed, struggling fiercely, and brought the storm of the armed forces to the limit. To stop this trend, it was still a lot slower.
He has already reached the edge of the undercurrent, and the river that has been spurred on the sway has been slap on his feet.
Moreover, the undercurrent formed a whirlpool, and the force of sucking and pulling was that the storm of the warrior was crushed in an instant, and the Lingfeng was sucked in.
"嗡"
The heavens and the earth are reversed, and the suction force is terrible. The robe of Ling Feng’s body is shredded in an instant, and the storm of the warrior bursts open. Finally, even the blood 'meat' is cracking and is torn a little. broken……
"Oh!"
Ling Feng screamed and huddled tightly, clinging together in a group, once again gathered the storm of the warriors, and with the silver treasure to resist, he tried his best...
"嗡嗡"
The entire undercurrent was surging, and the tearing force was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, the wind fell into the center of the undercurrent, and all the tearing force disappeared, and he was fascinated.
Even if the silver treasures can't stop, imagine how terrible the undercurrent is.
"哗啦"
I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng woke up, only felt painful and the bones were scattered.
"here is……"
He slowly opened his throat and stared around, found a stream, flowing from under him, the spring was clear, and he could see a few small fish and swim happily.
"I haven't died yet..."
Ling Feng’s eyes suddenly became fierce, and a trace of hi ‘color’ bloomed from the bottom of his eyes. He remembered that he was caught in the undercurrent, but whoever came to come here.
"The injury is too heavy."
After two quarters of an hour, Ling Feng climbed up hard, his brows wrinkled together, and a light cough, there was blood and blood between the blood.
Although he did not die, but the yin of the yin, but invaded the body, the injury is very serious, I am afraid that will affect the cultivation.
"what"
Suddenly, Ling Fengshen 'color' moved and found a piece of stone in the stream, which was silver 'color'. There was a golden 'color' airflow, like gold 'color' water, and like spring 'milk ', different.
"The stone is... Jin Xuanshi!"
Lingfeng ghost screamed and climbed up and laughed.
He is also very familiar with this kind of stone. He used to see it on the holy mountain. It was just too rare. He did not think that he could see it here.
One piece, two pieces... fifteen pieces!
Ling Feng’s eyes all took Venus, and he refused to take the risk. He directly plunged into the creek and dug up fifteen pieces of Jinxuanshi.
Jin Xuanshi is a heaven and earth miracle, which contains the golden 'color' mysterious gas. It can be said that it is stronger than the aura. It is not comparable to the heaven and earth.
It is purely yang, not only can 'force' the 'yin' qi, but also baptize the blood 'meat', enhance the realm, even the silver treasure has a big effect, for the military, get a piece Can be ecstatic.
And he got 15 pieces at once!
This is a precious asset. He can recover from it. He can go further. How can he not be ecstasy?
"Blessed by the evil, the undercurrent turns to this place!"
Ling Feng slammed his mouth, stupid and happy, the saliva must flow down.

First, drive out the yin’s anger, and then boost the strength!

Ling Feng secretly thought for a moment, immediately closed his eyes, took a piece of Jinxuanshi, ready to absorb the golden 'color' in the inside.
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