"Oh?" Ling Feng's eyes were slightly surprised.

"The first time I met, I also let a few seniors understand the strength of the **** enchantress." Night Yu smiled.

Ling Feng blinked at the brother behind him and nodded: "So good."

Everyone came to the wilderness of the wilderness.

A few students were encountered along the way, and they were rushed away by the night feathers with the Thunder. At this time, there was no outsider on this mountain.

"Help the Lord, learn from each other, what form to use." Ling Feng looked at the night feathers.

The black windy days behind the night feathers stunned the eyes: "Everyone has been through the tricks and can get to know each other."

The old people who came over with Ling Feng were all excited. The night feathers said that they were talking about each other. More, it is estimated that they want to see what their own people have!

This time must be a good performance, once lost, lost is not his face, but Ling Feng's face!

Ling Feng nodded again: "Okay, then..."

"You don't have to choose someone, let a few seniors go together." The black wind squinted and smiled, but the words in his mouth were surprisingly surprising.

Ok?

Those old faces suddenly become gloomy, together? ! The self-cultivation of each of these people is in the middle of the eighth-order, and the early eight-stage kid is so arrogant?

"This brother, can't talk nonsense." Ling Feng is also a gloomy face, this **** enchantress, too too look down on people!

"Day is my apprentice, just do what he said, so save time."

The reason why the two sides of the study are arranged, the night feathers want to conquer these old people with strength!

"Little brother, if you lose, you can't blame your brothers for picking up." An old student's activity was on his neck and he looked at the black wind and showed a hint of laughter.

The black wind is not afraid of the slightest, and a few steps are taken in front of the hand that pulls the black yarn: "There is no time to do it, and the seniors are busy."

Ling Feng looked at the momentum of the black gauze. It seems that only the spirits are six or seven steps. The night feathers are so reassuring that they can be two to ten. They can only explain one thing. One of them is a nine-order repair!

"Zhou Xuan, Liang Hong, be careful." Ling Feng said.

The night feathers turned to look at the two brothers Yuling Yuzhan: "You two carefully look at the battle between the sky and the black yarn."

Yu Ling Yuzhan nodded, the two eyes are full of attention, in addition to Jia Yiren, each of the other people are repaired on the eighth order!

When the black wind hangs up, Lang Lang walks to the open space, and the black crepe stands freely beside him, and the more than ten old students on the opposite side are fully prepared.

Start! boom!

More than a dozen spiritual powers skyrocketed, and a huge pressure brought a hurricane to the Quartet.

The smile on the face of the black wind days disappeared instantly. When he left a front, he evaded a spirit and practiced. He turned around and swung his knees on one knee and slammed into the mud.

The breeze day looked up at the old students who were constantly magnifying in their eyes, and the eyes showed a smear of color.

嗡——

The body of the ten old people has become stagnant in an instant, and the speed is slow enough, and the face of each person is strange.

what's the situation? ! How is the body suddenly becoming dull?

"Black gauze!" Lightly sighed in the black wind.

Without the black wind, the black yarn on the side was already prepared, and the whole person turned into a residual image. During several breaths, the black yarn was shot on everyone.

Looking at the wings behind the black crepe, Ling Feng’s eyes flashed a smudge in the eye, and it was nine steps!

Looking at the black wind and the sky, Ling Feng slowly said: "This kid is a man in the town of Black Wind?"