Chapter 642: : 散场杀杀

For Mu Feng, the auction itself failed, and did not rescue Xiaotian and Xiaoyan.
At the end of the auction, there was a maid accompanied by a guard, and the Xuan Jingtie that Mu Feng took was sent. Mu Feng also paid Lingshi, and there was not much left in Lingshi.
Mu Feng got the mysterious iron, and his eyes looked at the other side. He saw several strong men in the demon king's temple, and directly carried the animal cage of Xiaotian.
Mu Feng looked at Xiaotian was taken away, clenched his fist, and his heart was uncomfortable.
"Big brother, you must rescue the little sister."
Xiaotian whimpered, and Mu Feng heard that his eyes were slightly moist.
"Small, sorry, big brother is incompetent"
Mu Fengyi passed the voice and looked at Xiaotian being taken away by the demon king.
"Less master, if you are taken by the demon king, you don't have to worry about it. The demon palace is our demon power, it will not kill its own compatriots, they should be the talent of the fancy, this small In terms of days, it may be a chance."
Black Point comforted.
Mu Feng nodded. He also had friends in the demon king's hall. In the past, he really had a space. He and Miao Huan and other disciples of the demon kings had a friendship.
"Now, I have to save the little one first."
Mu Feng looked to the other side, the direction of the cold flow, a cold escort, carrying a cage with a small shackle, the little cockroach desperately screamed in the cage, people listened to the heart uncomfortable.
Mu Feng looked at the cold flow, and there was a hint of coldness.
At the end of the auction, the crowd gradually dispersed.
Outside the auction site, the cold flow and a personal guard, set foot on a rut pulled by a beast, accompanied by several guards, quickly traveled to the distant streets.
The two figures, shrouded in black robes, are shaped like electricity, and are far behind the cold rut.
In the rut, the cold stream took out the battle symbol in the Qiankun ring, and the small curled up in the corner cage. ..
On the side, there is also a personal guard wearing a black robe.
"The son, with this battle symbol, the cold Zen son is afraid to fight the son."
The guard laughed.
In any family, the struggle between disciples is also very powerful. There is an opponent in the cold stream. The name is cold and meditation. Because there is a spirit and sea beast, it has been bullying on the cold head. This is why the cold stream is going to shoot this battle. the reason.
Although there is a Yuanzong guardian in the Linghai area, the guards in the family are generally only responsible for the safety of these disciples and will not intervene.
"Well, this time going back, I want to give the guy who is cold Zen a big surprise."
Cold flow laughed, dripping a drop of blood into the battle symbol, let Fu Fu recognize the Lord.
The battle of the spirit level, as long as the blood is convinced that the Lord controls the magical symbols, and then use the force to control the battle.
"And this little guy, I spent so much money to shoot you back, give this less laugh."
The cold current raised a small slap, teased and laughed, and at the same time, Yuan Li controlled the ring of the beast on the neck of the little cockroach, and a powerful thunder current poured out.
"嘶吼"
Xiao Yan was screamed by electricity, forming a person, angry and fearful looking cold.
"Haha, it’s really good. When you grow up, you will take me to be my warm bed."
Cold laughter, Xiaoyanhuan is only seven or eight years old, but the refined five senses, after growing up must be a beautiful woman.
The buggy car galloped on the street, and it was very fast, like flying at low altitude.
At this time, a golden dragon claw lingering in the light, suddenly descended from the sky, smashed in the car of the Yuan Dan beast.
Hey!
This powerful dragon claw directly smashed the beast, and the rut was stopped by a giant force.
"Someone sneaked!"
The guards of the two Yuan Dan realms outside were horrified.
At this time, two figures shrouded in black robes descended from the sky and killed the two guards.

Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!

One of them, the violent thunder flashed roaring, the palm of the hand condensed Raytheon, a type of smack of screaming and screaming to a guard.
"Hey!"
This guard only had time to protect the body, but it was directly smashed by the thunder, and the power of the violent thunder bombarded the body.
This Yuan Dan’s big guard was horrible and was bombarded with blood by the power of Thunder.
"Hey!"
At this time, a light of the blue thunder fell to the sky, smashed into the head of this person, a blue gun to kill this person.
On the other hand, the black horns directly violently punched and smashed, and the terrible turbidity of the martial arts punched directly to the lower Yuan Dan to become a broken meat, a punch.
"Who?"
Two angry roars, cold currents and the close-fitting guards flew out of the car, looking at the two black robe figures.
"Killing!"
People walking on the street saw this scene, and they quickly paniced away and watched the battle in the distance.
"Who are you? I dare to kill me."
Cold flow anger asked.
"kill!"
Mu Feng, shrouded in the black robe, did not have a nonsense. Under one command, the black horn was killed by the personal guard, and Mu Feng killed the cold.
"hateful!"
The cold roar roared, and a powerful force broke out. The white light flashed, and his cultivation was eightfold in Yuan Dan.

Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!

Mu Feng’s heart was low and low, and it also condensed a kind of Raytheon’s violent violent killing. This print contains the terrible power of Thunder, and the Thunder’s true meaning is filled. The Yuandan big heavens can be a battle.
"Northern Palm!"
The cold current body hail was surging, and a layer of frost was condensed under the feet. The air suddenly fell, and one palm shot, and the three blue ice ice palms screamed and smacked to Mu Feng, the power of freezing. It can freeze everything in an instant, and at the same time there is a cold ice that really envelopes.
Rumble!
The Thunder bombarded the ice, the power of the Thunder and the amazing coldness swept across the space, and the space made a sizzling sound of ice.
"Eight Arms and Magic Boxing"
Mu Feng’s heart roared, his body was full of light, and a black magic arm condensed out. Eight magical fists violently smashed the cold stream, and the fist shadow suppressed the void, and the power of killing was amazing.
Mu Feng made a full effort and wanted to make a quick decision!
The cold flow of the palm prints was shattered, and a magic arm punched the body. The cold current was spurted and vomited and flew. The face changed greatly. This person is not strong, but strength, but it is much stronger than himself!
Mu Feng continued to rush to the cold stream.
On the other hand, the black horn and the cold-flow close-fitting fight together, both of them are strong spirits of the sea, and the power of attacking and killing is much stronger than that of Mu Feng and the cold stream.
Mu Feng whispered, punching the power of the ten elephants, violently rushing to the cold stream, punching the void and turning the air.
Hey!
However, at this time, in the lower car, a figure broke out again, and a terrible knife slammed into Mu Feng. The power of this knife contained violent energy, which was definitely not blocked by Yuan Dan.
Mu Feng's face changed greatly, the figure retired, and the danger shunned the knife. However, the side of the chest was still drawn with a mouth, and the blood suddenly came out.