Chapter 792: Three thousand demons can cast gods

Seventy-nine ninety-two chapters three thousand demon can cast God
Ling Feng is very hurt!
He felt that the warriors in the world were staring at him, making him feel helpless and very powerless.
He would like to say: You should not worry, when I advance to the martial arts, I will beat you up.
However, he is afraid of saying this, he will be beaten now.
"Abandoned the door, I am also in this line, I must inform me when you are seriously injured." Qiu Shuyi smiled.
"..."
Ling Fengqi’s body is straight, what are these people, is there any martial spirit?
However, if you think about it, if you are, you will do the same.
"Everyone is calming down. Our current opponent is a demon. As for the battle to be calm, as long as you are not in a hurry to advance to Wushen, I will definitely catch up and challenge each door."
Ling Feng shouted at everyone.
"..."
Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Ling’s face are all black. What is this wonderful thing?
Qin Haotian thought that the overlord's gun in his hand would slap a few holes in the ridiculous little seven. How could he say that he was so embarrassed?
Even the Yin Shenzong wants to smash the storm, waiting for the kid to advance to Wu Zun to the situation, to float the 18th palm of the hand, they just want to shock the person, break the legend, not let the legend continue They were shocked.
"You are shameless!" Qiu Shuyi said affirmatively.
"You said so, I can only challenge you first." Ling Feng squinted and smiled.
"..."
Qiu Shuyi is angry again, and the beauty is all together. This is a wonderful thing. But you can't take him. Just like that sentence.. I like you to see me unhappy and can't do it.
"Hey!"
At this point, the demon has killed again, the source is endless, very crazy, so many people have changed color, it can be said that the demon in the rear is very powerful, not before can be compared.
In the middle of it, there are a few demons, and the battle with Cui Mingfeng, Zhang Linger, and Qin Haotian does not fall, so that they are all cautious.
"war!"
Qiu Shuyi hand-painted swords, three Buddhas flew together, shook this side of the world, and the mans of the sky, is pressed against a group of demons, Buddha shock soul, sword destroy magic!
She is like the of the sky!
"Stab!"
A demon was knocked out of her head by her, and the bones rolled out very far, but Qiu Shuyi was still not relieved. Another demon was killed, and the speed was very amazing. "噌", she tore off her arm. The flesh and blood, throwing away the chewing in the mouth, the spurting of the sound of the blood, let Qiu Shuyi face ugly, vomiting.
"dead!"
She rushed over in the past, and the three Buddhas fell down together. The demon of the earthquake retreated backwards. Although it tried its best to kill seven magic lights, it still could not stop the earthquake of the soul-killing sword. The body was fixed. .
"Hey!"
The next moment, Qiu Shuyi will pass, a sword will force him, the internal organs, the intestines all flow to the ground.
"Too cruel!"
Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Can you not kill him with a stone?"
Therefore, Qiu Shuyi wanted to kill again.
However, when I changed my purpose, I only saw a solemn Ling Feng. He was pushing the triple stone to kill the decisive, and the seven-level magical armor was invincible.
"What the is this?" She asked herself, and was defeated by Ling Feng.
"Boom!"
The triple stone blasted into the center of the demon, such as the frying pan. The three heads and five monsters were killed, and the six monsters were all regressed. The face was shocked. This kind of refining body was difficult to deal with, so they all had species. A sense of helplessness.
"Three thousand demons, can you cast God?"
Ling Feng Yangtian light drink, his eyes sharp, he entered the situation of counter-killing, his heart suffocated, such as the tide generally overflowing, even Qiu Shuyi secretly shocked.
"call out!"
At that moment, he took a step, like lightning falling down, such as the Tianhe rewinding, fast and incredible, even Qiu Shuyi could not see, and when he appeared again, he had already reached a seven-level demon.
The seven-level demon singer was sneaking, and when everyone was fighting, he quietly touched Qiu Shuyi and wanted to attack her, but it was discovered by Ling Feng.
In the context of the counter-attack, the surrounding battles are in his eyes, which is the dripping control.
"puff!"
The broken blade was fiercely killed, and the head of the demon was split and the brain was bursting.
Immediately, he took another step forward. The whole person was like a hurricane in the battlefield. It was light and unconscious. The horrible speed even changed the color of Qin Haotian and Cui Mingfeng. How do you feel this goods? More abnormal than the original Qing Dynasty?
"what!"
Another demon fell, his eyes were full of panic, and he did not see anyone at all.
"Boom!"
The three demons were shattered by the triple stone. Although they resisted, they still couldn’t stop the broken blade. However, the broken blade was just a scorpion. When they went all out, Ling Feng tried to push the triple stone and put them. Killed one by one.
Kill one magic step by step!
Ling Feng is pushing forward with all his strength. With the help of the gods, he is in the uninhabited situation. No demon can obstruct it. This makes everyone very surprised. This is the ridiculous Tianjiao.
"Hey..."
Ling Feng took seven steps in succession, killing fifteen demons, and was shocked by the demons. They automatically flew to the sides. No one would want to face this horrible monster. He was more demon than the demon. .
At this time, Ling Feng retreated to the side of Qiu Shuyi, pulling her to the front and facing the seven-level demon.
"Float Eighteen Palms!"
This time, Ling Feng did not mobilize the triple stone, nor did he hold the broken blade. Instead, he directly shot the 18 palms. The fierce momentum drove down the mountains and rivers and cracked the earth.
The front nine palms may not be as shocking as the triple stone, but when he evolved into the back nine palms, even the seven-level demons could only be fussy. They were not Qiu Shuyi, the talents were not so overbearing, and the combat power naturally could not ratio.
Moreover, under the inch of God, they can only beat the part, one palm can not shoot, then, eighteen palms?
This is a killing!
Ling Feng and Qiu Shuyi all the way to kill blood, the situation is like a broken bamboo. In one hour, there are more than two hundred demons falling down, so that they are bathed with a layer of blood.
However, Ling Feng did not enter the scope of the eight-level magic lord. Although he has the help of the gods, it is still very difficult to face the eight-level lord, and once it is entangled, will the martial in the dark be killed?
Moreover, he does not want to consume too much. For him, the demon can gradually get rid of it, and once he smashes himself, he will lose more.
Is the two hundred demon a limit?
Do not!
When Ling Feng took Qiu Shuyi as the center and successively smashed out, the number was rising with a horrible momentum, from 232 to more than 400, even Qin Yutian was stunned. The killing speed is too embarrassing, even he must be self-sufficient.
"This is the first person to attack the demon!"
Many people are stunned and full of surprise.
The magical battlefield only talks about the heroes by killing the demons. For example, when the Qing dynasty cast a high unspeakable monument, one person killed three thousand demons, and almost swept the sixth battlefield, and no one can break it.
According to preliminary estimates, Ling Feng has already killed nearly a thousand heads at this time, and this year he can also rank in the top five.
"Abandoned, there is such qualification." Cui Mingfeng said.
Each of the seven people in the ridiculous door is very different. Under the leadership of Qing dynasty, they are all like wolves. They are very terrible. Like Jun Xiaoxiao, Qi Xian, Guo Sishui, there is no need to say more, even the original Yi Feng and Lu Wen. He has also killed more than a thousand demons, ranking the top three. Although not as clear as the Qing Dynasty, the overall strength is too strong.
"Boom!"
When Lingfeng once again offered the triple stone, the seven-level demon smashed down. They didn't even see anyone, they were killed by a stone, and there was no dignity in death, which made them feel awkward.
Later, Ling Feng took Qiu Shuyi and went back. They saw that the warriors were defeated by the demon. Those demons had the momentum to break through the lines of defense. Therefore, they did not hesitate to throw out one or two heavy stones. The Eight Devils, a lot of demons are going backwards, and they dare not tough with this perverted warrior.
"Too enchanting!"
Qiu Shuyi was surprised. She felt that the wind and the wind were more and more brave. The three black holes were far stronger than the previous battle with her, like a sword that was being broken.
In fact, this is also true.
In the process of killing the demon, Ling Feng tempered the power of Wu Zun to make them more aggressive. Moreover, his control of the inch was also handy, calm and unwilling, and the demon of the killing collapsed.
After an hour.
The entire rear demon is completely killed, only Ling Feng alone killed more than 800 demons, although his blood is dim, but the tyrannical momentum is gradually rising, pressing the demon suffocation.
Immediately.
He swallowed a medicinal remedy, using his potency to make himself suffocate, and then he succumbed to the eight-level demon, and together with Qiu Shuyi to kill the devil, like a fairy monk, amazing.
"Overlord is empty!"
At this time, Qin Haotian also confronted a demon king, the latter is difficult to entangle, forcing Qin Haotian to use lore.
When his voice fell, there was a whirlpool on the tyrant's gun. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark, big mouth, engulfing the magic, biting the void, and crashing.
"Hey!"
The demon is full of hardships, and the demon becomes a huge embarrassment. The magic light shines above. It is a demon. A finger can kill the demon. However, it is only a virtual image, not a real body.
When the dark, big mouth swallowed down, the slap "snap" shattered a few times, and when the lord wanted to fight back, he suddenly flew a tyrant gun from the big mouth.
"puff!"
That shot, like the coming of the martial arts, stirred the nine days of the storm, and in the twinkling of an eye will pick up and kill, and the scorpion killed.
next moment.
The hole was opened, and the demon lord also fell back to the sky, spurting blood, and the internal organs were torn apart. The penetrating power of the tyrant was too strong, and the sorcerer could not resist.
When Qin Haotian wanted to chase, the demon screamed, and a broken blade sticked out from his back and stabbed a heart.
"Cough, can't help, I can't control my hands." Ling Feng grinned and smiled.