2872-Sword

Looking at the artifacts flying wildly, is Ling Yefeng, who has the sickle of death, and they all feel a little emotional.

However, he still did nothing!

The more powerful he is, the more he understands the extraordinaryness of the death scythe.

This is different from other artifacts!

With today's Ling Yefeng, the power of launching the sickle of death is better than the power of launching directly with an artifact.

But he knew that the sickle of death is far beyond these artifacts!

This is the thing of his ancestors, the **** of death handed down forever!

"I like this!" At this time, Guisuke drank aloud as he watched the flying artifacts.

His eyes were staring at a white war halberd at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost moved and flew towards the white war halberd.

He quickly held it tightly.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

The white war halberd suddenly trembled in the hands of Guijie.

The artifact has a spirit, and its owner is now Shi Feng, naturally it does not allow others to touch itself.

However, the trembling white war halberd has been suppressed by Shi Feng with an invisible force.

After all, it is an artifact, and it is an extraordinary artifact. The real power of a shock can be directly shaken by ghosts.

"Thank you, Emperor!" Naturally, Guijie also understood this principle, then looked at Shi Feng again, and said with a deep voice: "Thank you, Emperor!"

"Well, seal in the master-slave seal, and conclude the master-slave contract!" Shi Feng said.

After Guijie flew out, the ghost repair, the ghost around, the ghost ... the seven ghost generals, destroyed the sky, secretly. They all flew out, flying towards their favorite artifacts.

Subsequently, Luo Qingchuan also flew out.

Mo Xiaoyao, Xue Wuzhen's father and son haven't moved yet.

And Ning Cheng didn't move.

Looking at the flamboyant artifact, Ning Cheng slowly opened his mouth and said, "Although these artifact grades are high-end, they are dead to me!

My ghost crying axe, although the rank is in Jiuxing Demigod, it has become a demon with unlimited potential!

I believe that one day, we will be able to enter the state of God! "

For several months, Ning Cheng has been waving his ghost crying axe, and now he has a new knowledge and understanding of the ghost crying.

...

"Father, don't you take anything?" At this time, Xue Wuzhen suddenly spoke and asked Mo Xiaoyao.

"No, my father has something!" Mo Xiaoyao said.

Followed, a movement of his right hand, a white picture, has appeared in his hand.

This picture was the picture book that Shi Feng administered to the three old **** kings.

Unexpectedly, after the death of the third emperor in the hidden world, this picture of the **** king fell into the hands of Mo Xiaoyao.

...

Those who came to God of War, all died in the hands of God, and what was slightly valued by God, was naturally included in his storage ring by God.

Afterwards, Shen Yi was beheaded and killed by thoughts, and all that naturally fell into the thoughts.

And rummaging through the storage ring of the Protoss God Shen Yi, I did not expect that a climb to the pole to create a polar realm was so shabby.

The only thing you can see is the picture of the **** king, so he gave it to the second division Bomo Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Mo Xiao smiled abruptly and said to Xue Wujin: "If the tracer has something he likes, he can just take it freely, and don't be kind to your ancestor."

Upon hearing Mo Xiaoyao's words, Xue suddenly smiled without a trace and said, "It just looks like a thing!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw snow flew out without a trace, but also flew to the dancing mysteries, eyes, already staring at a white fan.

...

"Master, I still have some high-grade elixir, wait for it to be distributed to the uncle, the uncle, and the generals." At this moment, he thought suddenly and said to Shi Feng.

Since it can be called a high-grade elixir by Younian, the grade is necessarily not simple.

However, after hearing his words, Shi Feng shook his head slightly and said:

"You can use these elixir by yourself! Shizu and I have prepared some high-quality elixir for them, which will allow them to completely reborn and enter a higher level."

"That's it, okay!" Listening to Shi Feng, nodding his head, he said nothing.

...

Luo Qingchuan got a seemingly ordinary sword.

Destroyed the sky and got a big stone. Someone even refined the artifact into such a shape.

An assassin, got a dark shotgun.

This sharp gun is carrying a rare dark attribute, which is very suitable for use by these dark kings.

Ghost repairs, ghosts, and ghosts all got their favorite weapons.

There were cheerful smiles on each face.

At this moment, Qin Rufan and his two disciples are unpretentious and full of flowers. If there is no interest in those artifacts, their minds are completely immersed in the magic potion.

Sensing, researching, touching lightly, stroking gently, as if three men saw their lover at the same time.

Shi Feng looked at them. With this magic drug, the three of them could definitely take a step forward.

In fact, Shi Feng also prepared the magic medicine for Feng Xuan and Hua Wuqi. Although it is not as good as Qin Rufan's, the grade is not low.

After all, in the Divine War Continent, he killed many characters who were not simple.

Like the end of Rosamunds, Xuanyuan Heavenly Holy Land, although these two were killed by words, they are no different from him.

After that, there were Qu Tu, the eight elders of the Jiuyin Holy Land, the Baiyin King of Yin and Yang, and the Yinyin Holy Land on the first day.

These are all the big names who are famous for fighting in the gods. After killing them, Shi Feng naturally gained a lot.

However, now that the three of them are looking at the divine medicine with such seriousness and concentration, Shi Feng intends to wait for the two extraordinary divine medicines prepared by the two apprentices.

The figures that flew out at this time flew back with a smile, Shi Feng thought, and the artifacts flying wildly shone again.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng took back the space world of the Blood Stele.

After a while, Shi Feng saw Qin Rufan and his three apprentices still staring at the "Snow Snake".

"If you go on like this, these are three guys, I'm afraid they won't return to God for a year!" Shi Feng murmured.

Then he said, "Okay, everything. Below, there will be three of you."

With these words in his mouth, at the same time, Shi Feng thought and moved into the minds of the three guys at the same time.

Gradually, these three guys returned to God and looked at that one at the same time.

"Alright?" Shi Feng asked Qin Rufan.

"The child wants to know, what else is there, what will be the heart of the three of us?" Qin Rufan asked Shi Feng.

With these words, there was the stomach that the previous "Snow Snake" had opened, and his face was full of expectation.

Even Feng Xuan's eyes and flowers had no hope to Shi Feng's eyes.

Seeing Shi Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

(End of this chapter)