Chapter 780: Battle of the demon

The 780th chapter
The sixth battlefield!
This is a dark magical land. It can only see the five-mile range in the far distance. A strain of old trees has been built here. It has already become a plant of demon trees for thousands of years. Even the streams are exuded with a thin magical spirit and a gloomy atmosphere. , haunted in people's minds.
"call out!"
Ling Feng first rushed into the sixth battlefield. He looked flashing. He was unwilling to face other warriors. He rushed to the distance in the first time. Under the cover of the magic, no one could see his movements.
The two black holes of the gods are fully illuminated, dispelling the endless magic, and they enter the anti-killing scene in an instant. Both the combat power and the perceived level are keenly scared, and the black hole is also very faint, so in the sixth battlefield. Not very conspicuous.
"Hey!"
However, shortly after he entered the sixth battlefield, a deep magical sound accompanied by the tumultuousness of the magical gas, a pair of eyes, tearing the magic, shining like the moon of the floating gods.
Ling Feng brows a sigh, the black hole of the gods flashes, and it rises, and in his dantian, the broken blade also flies out. Unlike the past, it is more dazzling, the ancient brand on it is looming, like running water. Lines, people can't see clearly.
However, there is no doubt that sharp!
"choke!"
The broken blade shot out and smashed into the magic. The sixth battlefield was special, the magical array was relatively firm, and there would be no demon gods. They were all demons. Therefore, the major forces naturally took this hole into a temper. A great place for Wu Zun.
"Hey!"
When the broken blade flew out, the magic gas suddenly opened, and an old demon came out of it. His body was squatting, and the big magical power was turned into three dragons on his body. Every head was incomparably smashed. Cicada is also killing in the direction of Ling Feng.
"Crazed!"
However, the broken blade is too sharp, and the first appearance is to smash a dragon, so that the old devil screams, the blood red pupil, also shows the color of fear.
Immediately, it turned and walked away, but at the moment when it turned, a young man was standing behind him, sneering.
"Human, kill!"
The old devil shouted, and between the hands, a magic knife flew out, under the urging of the two dragons, turned into a giant knife, the magic Wei Hehe, killed in one fell swoop.
At that moment, the magic burst, cracking a gap of three feet, forming a vacuum zone, and in which Ling Feng can see, the two dragons are "lifting" a magic knife, killing him.
"drink!"
Ling Feng’s low voice exploded in midair. He didn’t dodge at all. He was a three-level demon, and it was his object of tempering.
The next moment, he raised his fist, and the two black holes turned into a fist and slammed out.
The huge and shocking, more than four million pounds in one fell swoop!
"Hey, karu!"
The punch was so violent that when the knives touched the magic knife, the magic knife was smashed and broken, and it was broken from the middle. Then, it was like a broken bamboo. The two magic dragons were dimly lit and stalemate for a moment. It’s broken.
"Death!"
Ling Feng took three big steps forward, and the second punch also went out, like a dragon, biting the magic of the sky, lightning-like killing to the old demon, shocked the latter to retreat.
However, in the context of the anti-kill, Ling Feng's control is extraordinary, and he does not give it time to dodge.
"puff!"
A fist, in the blink of an eye hit the old devil, the rushing giant force poured down like a tide.
The old devil screamed and his body flew backwards. In the process, it smashed one eyelid. Then, a mark was cracked on his eyelids, gradually becoming bigger and spreading to the whole body. Eventually he burst into tears. Turned into a ground of mud.
The third-level demons also want to resist the punch of Ling Feng!
"They are coming in!"
After killing the old demon, Ling Feng moved his ears and grinned. Then he quickly flicked, and a blink of an eye lost his trace in the sixth battlefield.
"Hey, that kid is slipping fast."
"Oh, what about it, offended the younger sister of the book, this kid is afraid of being finished."
"The younger sister is angry and can wrap you around."
Wu Zun of the restricted area of ​​the heavens came in. They looked at the distance and felt the volatility faintly, but the battle was over. They did not see the figure of Ling Feng, and then they laughed at the yin test.
"what are you guys saying?"
Qiu Shuyi's colorful clothes float, in the magic, her pure and lovely appearance, like a beautiful scenery.
"Cough, we are saying that the younger sister is smart and wise, and she will be able to capture the ridiculous Xiaoqi." A Chinese middle-aged man smiled.
"Humph!"
Qiu Shuyi glanced at a few people coldly, squinting and looking at the front.. "He is indeed dead!"
......
Ling Feng flew into the sixth hole in the 30th day of the day, his eyes were amazed, but the magic gas here was not so rich, and occasionally he could capture the scattered heaven and earth, which made him relieved.
The sixth battlefield will be a fierce battle. Because the heavens and the earth are thin and inconspicuous, they are not mixed in the magical spirit. Not every warrior dares to take it. Only the emptiness of the Shinto and the floating body are too strong to dare to do so.
It can be said that this is a huge war of attrition, they can only rely on the medicinal herbs to maintain, therefore, if a force of Wu Zun can kill the demon, they will never use the second force of Wu Zun.
Keeping fighting power is the king of life!
"Hey!"
In a short time, a magical sound blew in this heaven and earth. In the valley not far from Lingfeng, there were nine demon spurts. Their bodies were burly, and their foreheads were born with a single angle. , looks like the same species.
Devils!
This kind of demon is a kind of monster, and it has been transformed into a demon trait, and it has become the present appearance. Although their IQ is not high, it is very violent and the killing power is incredible.
For some Wu Zun, they would rather face a stronger demon, and they would not want to fight this demon spirit, just because they are difficult to entangle, and they are particularly tyrannical.
In simple terms, it is thick and thick, but the IQ is not high!
"Difficult?"
Ling Feng’s cold smile, the most fearful thing for him is this kind of demon, who can solve problems with his fists. He will never use the handle, he can solve problems with stones, and he will not waste his tongue.
"Human, die!"
The nine devils shouted and screamed out the thick and heavy swords and rushed toward Lingfeng. Their huge bodies fell on the ground, and the shaking rocks shook.
There are so many nine, it is a wind wall!
"Hey!"
Ling Feng's eyebrows moved, and the triple stone flew out, carrying the heavens and the gods, and smashed the past.
The triple stone is heavy and the gods can be hesitant. When the first contact comes, it will shake a magical spirit. The giant sword will be hit in an instant and will not hurt the wind.
"Hey!"
The demon spirit screamed and was full of fear. The so-called strongest is the weakest. When their arrogant body was broken, it was a unilateral slaughter.
In this regard, Ling Feng will never be polite!
"kill!"
The triple stone shines completely, and the two black holes of the gods swoop up, making it become a ten-foot boulder, slamming down, and the horror speed of the hurricane's counter-killing, the remaining eight devils simply dodge.
"Boom!"
"Hey!"
For a time, the entire valley was screaming with savage screams, and the three devils were crushed by the wind, and burst under the weight of the triple stone. Even a complete bone did not remain.
Then he rushed to the six devils!
"go!"
The devils are terrified. They are just three levels of the demon. The body can't shake the human being at all, and naturally wants to take it away.
However, once Lingfeng smashes, God will shake his head when he comes.
"dead!"
The cold voice is like the cold wind blowing in winter.
"Boom!"
The triple stone was thrown over and weighed five million pounds. In a moment, the two devils flew. In the process, they spurted blood and black, and then they threw down and fell. A few more blood marks.
Ling Feng did not care, and sacrificed the double stone, pushing forward with the force.
"Kick, oh..."
Under the giant force, a demon spirit fell down, his body was broken, and there was no possibility of standing up again.
"It's quite troublesome."
When the battle was over, Ling Feng took a deep breath and had a smog on his face. He took advantage of the heavens and the earth to keep up with the consumption. With this momentum, I was afraid that I could not withstand a few battles.
In fact, this is also true.
In the next fifteen days, Ling Feng has experienced 18 battles. Rao is amazing, but he is also injured. The biggest drawback is that he is seriously consumed.
There are too many demons in the sixth battlefield, and he has not finished it. He hasn’t gone deep yet, but he has been wandering on the edge of Dongtian, but that’s why he’s got a few six-level demons, although he’s not going to let him do his best. But the consumption is absolutely amazing.
"Sixty-four demons!"
Standing on the mountain, Ling Feng is like a cold knife, cutting the magic.
He knows that the so-called first battlefield is determined by the number of killing demons. He wants to kill more evil spirits and to smash more demons.
In the fifteen days, the demon in the 30-mile radius was killed by him, and if he wanted to fly far away, he could find traces of other warriors, which made him decisively retreat.
"It's going further!"
He exhaled and opened his eyes, and his eyes were full.
The edge of the hole can no longer satisfy him. Only by entering deeper, he can kill the blood and make himself stronger.
However, when he went deep into the sixty days of the hole, his face was suddenly shocked. He saw an old demon. He had seven vortexes under his body, turning into a cold hurricane, roaring and blocking in front.
Undoubtedly, this is a seven-level demon, not the ones he faced before.
"Secondary Wu Zun?"
The old devil eyes brightened, looking at Ling Feng, his face blasted a slap-like old smile.