Chapter 440: Harvested a lot

Chapter 440 is a great harvest
"Since the predecessors are so confident, I have to look at it. How do you kill me with a sword?" Wang Li is also the strongest of the seven-pronged emperor. He was so despised by the rain swordsman, and his heart also gave birth to an anger.
The infinite power of the body surged, and the spiritual power around his body, like the flood of the same circle, spread wildly, and the huge platform collapsed.
"Run!"
The surrounding warriors, one by one, flew out, and they all flew out directly from the waves caused by the collapse of the collapse.
Rumble!
The square is dozens of meters, and the silver-white lightning is dancing wildly everywhere. The space is trembling with the thunder and lightning.
Xu Feng stared at Wang Li and Cang Yu Swordsman, and couldn't help but feel the emotion inside. The fighting power of the high-ranking Emperor was really terrifying.
If Wang Li is such a strong and weak, if there is no warrior confrontation of the same level, I am afraid that even a hundred low-level spirits will be dead.
The traces of the high-level Emperor's avenues are very mature, and they can easily control the avenues, making the heavens and the earth's spiritual powers follow the avenues. This is the horror of the high-level Empress.
"This powerful power is really nostalgic. I am now practicing the seven peaks of Lingzong. I have to upgrade to the Emperor as soon as possible." Thinking of this, Xu Feng’s face naturally appeared dignified, he thought. It is not easy to break through to the emperor. Now the killing mood is condensed to the eighth.
Gravity and artistic conception is only condensed to the fifth road. The space concept is the most difficult to comprehend. It is still two now. If you want to condense the three martial arts concepts into the tenth road at the same time, it is really difficult to go to heaven.
"Cang Yujian, the old man is now asking you, how do you kill me with a sword?" Wang Li stood in the air, surrounded by silver lightning.
At this moment, the whole person has become the explosive body of lightning. The thunder and thunder can destroy everything, and the power is shocking. Countless people feel chilling.
The Rain Swordsman felt that the space was full of thunder and lightning. It seemed gorgeous and terrifying, but his old face was just a faint smile.
Ticking ticks...
As the face of the Rain Swordsman changes, the surrounding world is changing, and the drops of rain fall from the sky, and the raindrops look dull.
However, as the raindrops fell like this, the lightning around the heavens and the earth turned out to be much quieter, and the violent thunderbolt was actually suppressed.
"The horrible kendo, the rain swordsman is not the strongest who once stood at the peak of the Tianhua domain." The night's strong eyes also revealed shock.
As a strongman of the Seven Pinling Emperor Peak, no one knows better than her. The high-ranking Emperor of the Emperor wants to make a lot of movements. It is very simple, and it is difficult to achieve such nuances. .
"I can't think of the rainy road of the rain swordsman, even practicing to such a realm, I am afraid that he has already condensed five roads of rain, and will soon enter the six roads of rain." Xu Feng is also a bit shocking, the powerful swordsman of the rain is really not simple.
The sword method is cultivated into the realm, and the swordsmanship of all the swords is incomparably skillful. The sword in his hand is a heavenly spirit and a heavenly sword.
laugh!
The rain swordsman’s mouth is raised and the voice is faint.
I’m a very simple sword. There is no difficulty. It’s a sword that blends the road of rain. It’s called the sword of the rain. It can also be the martial arts.

I saw that one of the hands of the Rain Swordsman, while holding the sword, the sword in his hand squeaked, and a sword light fell out like this.
Those endless thunder and lightning, under this sword, are collapsing, the spiritual power is constantly surging, and Wang Li’s eyes are suddenly shrinking. The smile just stopped.
"I don't believe, your sword is really so terrible." Wang Li cheeks, his violent thunder and lightning again, his body rushed out.
The infinite thunder and lightning rushed out with his body, and the thunder and lightning formed a huge lightning whirlpool between the heavens and the earth, rushing out toward the sword.
"It's too weak, your thunder and lightning avenue is really bad." When the mouth of the rain swordman was raised, the seeing inside the hand did not stop, his speed became faster.
Oh...
The lightning was broken, and Wang Li’s eyes were incredible. He really couldn’t understand. It’s just that the Jianyu Swordsman’s eruption was only the repair of the Seven Pinsong Emperor’s Peak, but he was able to defeat himself.
He only felt a sword mangling from his body, but he did not die immediately. He only felt that the body began to shake a little.
He was not reconciled in his eyes. He knew that he was dying. He stared at the rain-swordsman standing not far away: "Do you even integrate the Avenue of Rain... and the Avenue of the Sword?"
Oh...
His voice just finished, the body became countless pieces, and finally the surrounding lightning shocked his body, crushing his body.
"Unexpectedly, for so many years, you turned out to be the first person killed by the old man. I don't know if your luck is bad, or the old man's bad luck." Wang Yu, who looked at the disappearance, couldn't help but sigh.
"father!"
Wang Yanju in the distance saw Wang Li being killed by the rain swordsman, and her eyes were filled with tears. She stared at the rain swordsman and said: "You dare to kill my family, you will die very badly."
There was no change in the face of Cangyu Swordsman. He looked at Wang Yanju under the wrath and said one word: "Since you are also a Wang family, then don't blame the old man."
"Today, since the Wang family is so arrogant, the Emperor will also wipe out the rain home. I will see how your Wang family sent people to kill me?"
The reason why the Rain Swordsman fell to the point of today, this is the design of the Wang family's ancestors, he did not like Wang Jiaben.
Wang Yanju now threatened him, and she was simply looking for a dead end.
The rain swordsman moved, and the sword in his hand went out.
laugh!
Jianguang fell, Wang Yanju was weaker than Wang Li, and how to resist the sword of the rain swordsman, just a simple sword, Wang Yanju became a dead person.
The six-pronged emperor, who was able to call the wind and rain in the night rain city, was killed by a sword, and died when he died. Many onlookers could not help but sigh.
Of course, Xu Feng knows the anger of the rain swordsman. If it is not the Wang family, the rain swordsman can't be dead in the body of blood worms. He certainly hates the king.
Only he has not yet recovered completely, and he can't pull his face to deal with the weak of the Wang family, which is an insult to his identity.
However, Wang Li and Wang Yanju are different. They dare to threaten the rain swordsman. The strong are all dignified. It is reasonable to kill both of them.
Both Yeongqiang and Wu Xiuli are constantly fighting in the seven spirits of the Emperor. The two seven spirits of the Yu family are also very strong. It is impossible for the two to want to kill each other for a short time.
However, as the night family has the upper hand, the nights are all red-eyed, and desperately want to destroy the rest of the family.
The battle is still going on, and now it has become a ruined platform, and the night and the rainy family are constantly battling into the battle.
This time, the Rain Swordsman did not participate in the struggle between the two families. With his cultivation and strength, he would not be shot unless Xu Feng requested it.
However, Xu Feng does not want to ask for the rain swordsman. After all, when he once stood in the realm of the peak of the Emperor, you let him compare his weak opponents, he has no interest.
Do unto others, do not impose on others!
However, even if there is no warrior's participation in the war, the night home is in an invincible position. After all, the warriors of the Yu family are weaker than the night family from the momentum.
......
A battle, a blood wash.
The night rain city will become a night city from now on, and there will be no rain house in the whole night rain city.
The battle that day was very fierce. The night house cost a lot of money. After all, it was the strongman who killed the two rainy families of the Seven Spirits. However, the night was also seriously injured.
When the battle is over, he will directly rehabilitate and recover.
For three days, the night is full of people with the night house, clean the rain home, and the night home is the real boss of the night rain city.
"I heard that Xu Gongzi will leave tomorrow, and come to see it in the special place." Night Shuang’s name for Xu Feng has also changed, and it can protect the strong man like Yu Yujian. He thinks Xu Feng’s identity is not simple, and Xu Feng’s talent is also very scary. He feels it is necessary to have a good relationship with Xu Feng.
Inside Xu Feng's yard, he looked at the night sitting opposite, nodded and said: "Yes, Xu is harassing the night house for so long, it is time to leave."
The night was also nodding. He knew that Xu Feng was not a fish in the pool. He took out a delicate box that had already been prepared. He said: "This flower of the artistic conception of three thousand years is what we found out from the rain. It should be the ancestral thing of the rain family, and now it is given to Xu Gongzi, which is our gratefulness to you at night."
Rao is Xu Feng’s knowledge and some surprises.
The flower of the artistic conception of three thousand years, that is the treasure left by the traces of the emperor's strong avenues, I can't think of the rain home actually having such a thing.
Xu Feng looked at the flower of the artistic conception. As long as he was able to refine the flower of the artistic conception, perhaps the killing of the artistic conception could directly break through the ninth.
"Ten drops of Wanlingling milk, three hundred drops of millennial milk, are all found out from the Yujia warehouse, there is no Xu Gongzi, we are not able to escape this night, I hope Xu Gongzi do not disappoint." When the bottles are, the rich spiritual power spreads out of them.
It must be said that whether it is the flower of the artistic conception of 3,000 years, or the Wannian Lingji and the Millennium Spirit, it is the treasure that Xu Feng is most urgently needed now.
He didn't have too much politeness, and collected the flowers of the mood and the millennial spirits and the Wannian Lingji. He smiled on his face: "Congratulations that the night family is now the only family in the night rain city, and it will surely flourish in the future. ""
"Take the words of Xu Gongzi, if Xu Gongzi needs us to help us in the future, but it does not matter." Night cool watching Xu Feng accept the things sent, with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)