Chapter 645: The identity of the dry night (three more)

Chapter 645 The identity of the dry night (three more)
He looked at the dry night and was killed by Xu Feng. His eyes showed fear.
His body became trembling. He knew that the night was killed on his site. He would not be killed by the old man in front of him, and he would die.
"Kid, you dare to kill the young master of the night, you are dead, you are dead..." The fear of face, he stared at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng slightly frowned, looking at the opposite blood, his heart said: "It is difficult to become the identity of this dry night, in the dark hall is not ordinary."
Inside a dark palace, a white-haired old man, revealing a majestic light in his eyes, his darkness of horror.
The sky within a hundred miles was instantly darkened. He did not expect that even those who did not know how to live and die would dare to kill his grandson.
"I don't care who you are, I want you to die without a place to die. I want to kill your family." When the horrible momentum of the old man broke out.
I saw him, and the horror of the atmosphere filled the air.
"What happened, how did I feel that the Lord left?"
"Who dares to provoke the Lord, don't want to live?"
"It’s really a dead end."
Many people talk about it.
Xu Feng said coldly: "Old dog, you dare to threaten me now, you are also a waste in my eyes, then let's kill together."
On Xu Feng's body, the horrible spiritual power burst out instantly. His body is like a sword, appearing in front of the body of the blood.
He raised his fist and punched his fist toward the chest. His fists were just as strong, and he had not died of blood, but he was killed by a little bit of his body.
"what……"
The blood screams and screams. He was directly abolished by the old man. Now he can’t say Xu Feng, even if he is a warrior, he can put him to death.
Xu Feng's eyes are deep, filled with crazy killings.
He remembered the dead disciples of the past, and the elders of the tyrants. When he reached out, he smashed the palm of his hand.
Xu Feng's constant torture of blood is not to let the blood die, many people look at the creeps, they can not help but a cold breath.
The old lady around Dongfang Lingyue frowned slightly, and she said: "Miss, the suffocation of this child is too heavy, and it is very likely that it will go into flames in the future."
Only the old man feels very clear, Xu Feng's body, the lurking killing of the madness, it is a kind of killing that does not fear everything.
The eyebrows of Dongfang Lingyue are also wrinkled. She knows that Xu Feng is not a poisonous person. The current doubts: "The wind grandmother, Xu Shidi is usually peaceful, I don't know what is going on today?"
Dongfang Lingyue is very puzzled. If Xu Feng is a hot person, she can't make a secret to Xu Fengfang. It is even more impossible for Xu Feng to live a good life after Xu Feng was indecent.
The old man couldn’t help but feel a little addicted. He said: "It’s hard to be a man and a man in the Dark Hall. Otherwise it’s really hard to explain. He tortured the man like this."
The body of the blood continually tumbling, and his screaming screams, the voice in the sky above the sky, constantly echoing, constantly drifting.
"Bad boy... You have the ability, you killed me... Give me a good time..." The blood mourned with pain, and he didn't know why Xu Feng tortured him like this.
When Xu Feng stepped on the top of his chest, he raised a touch of murder in his mouth. He said: "Are you very curious, why do I torture you like this, why do I want you to be born? Why not die?"
Hearing the blood of Xu Feng's soul, he suddenly became curious, although his cheeks were already twisted and looked even more embarrassing.
"Blood blood, you can still remember, ten years ago, the mountains were robbed, the male tyrants... The blood flowed into the river, countless people died, the dogs and dogs were restless, and the dead and wounded!"
Xu Feng’s voice rang in the mind of the blood. When he said this, the voice was crazy roaring and cold killing.
"I advise you not to provoke this Xu Feng in the future. His means are so vicious, and the people who provoked him are not going to end well."
"This blood is really unlucky, obviously a half-step spirit, but it was directly abolished by the old man, and now Xu Feng is so tortured."
"Xu Feng is really too smug, and he is so tormented to the blood of the people in the high-rise hall of the Dark Hall. He will die."
"What is unusual, Xu Feng kills even the night, let alone blood."
Chen Man stood there, his eyes were filled with crazy smiles, and his heart said: "Xu Feng, Xu Feng, you are looking for a dead end, dare to kill the night, hahaha..."
Every time, Chen Man looked at the dead body of the night, he felt his heart trembled. Although the old man is very strong, but compared with the person behind the night, it may not be really strong.
He believes that it will take a long time for that person to reach the top of the Tianhua domain. By that time, Xu Feng will die.
When he thought that Xu Feng was about to be killed, Chen Man felt that he was in a good mood.
It is very likely that Sanjiezhuang will suffer along with Xu Feng.
When the voice of Xu Feng sounded in the mind of the blood, his eyes narrowed and contracted. He said to Xu Feng: "You are the master of the bully? Who are you?"
The blood is very clear, and there are only a handful of people who are still alive!
However, Xu Feng in front of him is only twenty years old, and obviously there is no such number one person. ,
Even the youngest disciple of the Emperor, the past ten years, is now at least 30 years old.
"Who am I...haha...who am I...you said who I am?" When Xu Feng was rumored, with his mad laughter, his eyes burst into the momentum of the world.
With a shock in his eyes, he suddenly understood why the person who was able to defeat the dry night was only 20 years old.
"You are... the tyrant of the tyrant?" When the night was over, his lips floated slightly, and he wanted to say the identity of Xu Feng. He didn't understand why the tyrants could survive.
You must know that when he saw the tyrant of the tyrant, he died, and even the soul was completely shattered. He was truly relieved.
"It seems that you have not forgotten this emperor." When Xu Feng was talking to the blood of the blood, the cold voice said: "In those years, if you didn't join me to deal with me, you would rely on the garbage half-step spirit of the warrior. In front of me is a dead end."
"You didn't even think about it, maybe it was heaven, I didn't die, I was born again, I was born again... I will live again."
"Wan Nianzong, floating Shenmen, Wuwai Mountain Villa, Meizhuang, the whole Tianhua domain, those who participated in the siege of my tyrants, will make them die very badly."
"As for your dark temple. You can rest assured that I know that the dark temple is very powerful, but what about it? The goal of my life is to destroy the dark temple."
Xu Feng’s voice was firm, and his eyes stared at the blood in anger.
The blood didn't think that the male tyrants did not die. The fascinating genius of that year, it can be said that if Xu Feng was willing to join the dark hall, Xu Feng would not die.
Moreover, Xu Feng’s side has the existence of that person.
To blame, I blame Xu Feng for being unlucky, and even with that person.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
He couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Xu Feng, or looked at the tyrant, and suddenly he felt that the other person was also a poor person.
"What are you laughing at?" Xu Feng said to the blood, he must always pay attention to the blood, as long as he dared to say his identity, his feet will ruin the heart of blood without mercy.
"I laughed at you, the tyrant is also a poor man... hahaha..." The blood screamed constantly, and his mouth smirked.
"Tell me, what is the relationship between Ling Bingrong and the Dark Temple?" The reason why Xu Feng kept his blood, he just wanted to ask this question.
It seems that Xu Feng has long asked Xu Feng to ask him. He said with a smile: "Do you think people like me are qualified to know these things?"
"However, I can tell you that maybe you won't believe it in the future, everything you know. Who is that person's identity? Maybe she only knows it."
"But, what I can tell you is that you want to kill her more difficult than you think. Moreover, her identity is very high in the dark hall, very high..."
"Xu Feng... Oh... No... I’m arrogant, I should say everything, give me a good time." The blood is pleading with Xu Feng.
"Humph!"
Xu Feng fell down on his ankle and directly crushed the chest of blood.
The blood is completely dead.
Xu Feng has a crazy killing in the depths of his eyes, and his heart said: "Ronger ah Ronger, it seems that you are really terrible, then I will fight the Emperor, and then fight with you!"
Oriental Lingyue and Lin Xiaoxiang looked at Xu Feng’s face, the self-deprecating look, I don’t know why, the two women’s hearts could not help but stunned.
Only they can see it. At this moment, Xu Feng seems to have experienced countless vicissitudes, and the self-deprecating of the corner of his mouth has too much emotion.
Oh...
Just when Xu Feng was in a state of silence, the sky above the Tianhua domain, the horrible waves of waves fluctuated completely, and the endless wind whistled.
In many places in Tianhua, landslides and landslides, countless people died.
"Whoever killed my grandson, hurry up and get out of me... Otherwise, I will let the people of this low-level domain group be buried with my grandson."
The sound of horror actually spread throughout the Tianhua domain.
Xu Feng looked at the dark shadow that appeared in the sky above Tianhua. His heart was also shocked. He said: "Is this the strongest of the spirits?"
On the body, when the horrible momentum permeated, a dark atmosphere around his body rose, as if the sky and the earth had become dark.
"Oh, dare to kill my cousin's grandson, no matter who you are, I want your family to be buried." Cognac, when the breath came out, his eyes looked at the top of the Tianhua domain.
(End of this chapter)