The first thousand six hundred and ninety-one chapter blood warfare

The stars are dark and the dark colors cover the entire starry sky.

The arrogant bird lightning disappeared, and at the time of its disappearance, Ling Feng looked at the **** pot in his claws. Now the arrogant bird is too funny and funny, this is the rhythm of a pot of gods.

The **** of death is indifferent, the sickle in his hand exudes a light cold light, and his body flies away. He also wants to open his own legendary story here.

Obviously.

He has already seen that the goal of Lingfeng is too far, and he can only keep up with this rhythm if he is constantly stronger, otherwise it will disappear into the sky.

but.

Death is more reassuring than the arrogant bird. Although the talent of the arrogant bird is outstanding, it is only the sacred peak of the seven-level peak. It is difficult to ride here, and the **** of death is the realm of the world, not inferior to Ling The wind is much more, and the lethality of its undead body is even more terrible.

"Blood wars!"

Ling Feng strode forward, using the inch speed, flying on the cold fairy star road.

Not much time.

His eyes flashed and he saw that a true God is going to cross the domain and enter other stars.

Hey!

A round of moonlight is shining. Under the igniting of the ten real forces, it is rising from the ground and flying towards the sky. The upper heavy light is tearing open the space, and its body has gradually become dark and will disappear into this world.

"Want to go, not so easy!"

Ling Feng smiled lightly, and others may only be able to sigh, but he is different.

next moment.

The eight spaces in his body shone together, flew to the heavenly path, and then rushed to the sky, opening a heavy space. At the speed of the inch, quickly approaching that round of lightning, lightning arrived.

"Who are you?" The **** of the world is discolored, and I did not expect anyone to be able to kill it without using a round of moon.

Too abnormal.

however.

Ling Feng did not open his mouth, but swayed the sinister blade of the heavens, carrying the power of a million, and hit it in that round of the moon. The eight spaces were flooded to that round of the month, appearing at a faster speed than the other. On the side, withstood the momentum of the month of flying, and set it.

"Space? How is this possible?" The true God of the world was discolored and trembled.

Anyone who is seeing this scene is afraid that they can't help but feel trembled. In a true state of God, it is a big step ahead of the realization of space. This is not as simple as the genius of Tianjiao, but a genuine metamorphosis.

"kill!"

Ling Feng is simple and straightforward. Tiandao’s fierce blade flutters, and the eyebrows and the gods fly together. They carry the terrible power of Thunder and Thousands. They will crush the moon and hit a heavy space, and the sound will fall on the cold fairy star road. .

"Looking for death, destroying my cross-domain road, I annihilate your true body!" The true God of the world, and finally clear the realm of Ling Feng, became furious, to make the wind slash.

"Reverse fairy!"

Ling Feng was more determined, and the first time he sacrificed this ban-like skill. When a fairy flies out, the sinister sensation dispels a thousand miles of gloom, and the true God is more trembled.

This is too non-human!

laugh!

The fairy was very violent, and he punched out and beat the real God, and the murderous blade flew down in his hands, forming an unparalleled blade, overwhelming, and suppressing the space.

When this blade fell, the whole world was broken in half, and the true God of the world was with the regrets of the sky, and it was annihilated.

have to say.

In the anti-imperial, the power of the tyrannical blade of the heavens has been further evolved. It is horrible to let the gods of the world be regrettable, at least the strength of the winter rain and the old priests.

In fact.

The true God of the world did not have the arrogance of the three previous gods, which was easily annihilated by Ling Feng.

"The ninth!"

Ling Feng grinned, and after catching the reward that flew down in the sky, he flew forward again.

After a while.

He smashed a true God in a rocky area. It was an old man with a sturdy temperament and a **** robes on his lean body. The whole person exudes blood and breath.

He held a sharp knife on his hand, which was bleeding, and was covered with bones at his feet.

"Across the domain, the true God of the world?" Ling Feng was shocked.

The old man is extraordinary, the vast power is particularly amazing, the cold **** is like two blades, the exuding momentum is suppressing the sky, so that Ling Feng has a feeling of cold.

"Only after the winter rain!" Ling Feng became dignified, this person is more unpredictable than the three gods he killed before.

When Ling Feng looked at the old man, the other party was also looking at him.

"The eight real gods in the district also dare to cross the domain?" The old man's mouth smacked a sneer, apparently did not put Ling Feng in his eyes, and step forward, is coldly looking at the wind, always have to do it.

"Old man, you have killed so many true gods, there is no need to do it to me?" Ling Feng stepped back, vigilantly said.

to be frank.

He does not want to be shopping with the old man. One is that they are all cross-domain. The second is that the old man is very powerful. It is really a situation of both sides.

"Blood starred in the stars, I must have a few lives on my body?"

The old man sneered. "I like to kill you like this God of the world!"

"Why bother?"

Ling Feng stopped, knowing that this **** battle is inevitable and has become serious. He does not want to fight and does not mean that he is afraid of war.

"You can do it without killing you."

The old man suddenly stopped saying. "I see that you are a good talent, I still lack a servant, are you surrendering?"

"Actually, this is exactly what I want to say." Ling Feng blinked and smiled.

"That is to find yourself dead!"

The old man's face became gloomy, and then a long whip in his hand smashed out, with a full-spirited spirit snake dancing. The first whip was like a spirit snake galloping into the sky, the second whip was like a group of snakes, and the third whip was full. Starry stars.

As if at that moment, the whole world was already a whip of stars.

In fact.

In the eyes of Ling Feng, every star is real. Once it is hit, it will burst into the same star on his body, and the power is endless. Even the gods of the world can't bear the suppression and destruction of endless stars.

"Reverse fairy!"

Ling Feng came up with a very strong force, a fairy flying in the air, waving his fists, and the sky full of stars, his fists sharp and incomparable, the stars will be wiped out.

but.

In the process of extermination, the fairy is also gray, and its power is being wiped out by the stars.

This is not enough!

Ling Feng's eyes are cold enough, his eyebrows shine, and he uses the ultimate divine power. Shi Huang and Shen are both flying out, violently suppressing the stars and destroying them completely.

Ding!

Turbulent, Ling Feng fell, the handsome face had a blood hate, the long whip actually penetrated the stars, the lightning fell on his face, if not the inch is fast enough, afraid of this whip Can bear his life, despite this, his face bones also collapsed, half face collapsed, the image is destroyed.

Rumble!

Then, the endless stars fell down, breaking through the stone phoenix and the gods fell on the Ling Feng body, the Lingfeng shocked down, the big mouth spurted blood, the bones in the body also smashed a lot, the internal organs were broken, Suffered heavy losses.

"But so!"

The old man sneered, and then the whip smashed out, the stars disappeared, replaced by the horrible starlight, the starlight formed a devastating frenzy, each of which was spurred when the stars were destroyed, able to destroy the true God.

"Be born to die!"

Ling Feng screamed and flew into the inside of the eyelids, and then flew out in a sky, carrying a mysterious and elegant color.

that moment.

Time and space seem to freeze.

that moment.

An old blade is shocking.

laugh!

There is no power to resist the sharp edge of the heavenly path. Under the power of the gods, the wind is entering the peak of the true state of God, the momentum is unimpeded, and it is nine days.

Ling Feng is out of the blade, and the body seems to be integrated into the path of the heavenly path, and it will be killed together. In such a blade, the endless starlight will be destroyed, and only the ancient blade will not die.

Only Heaven is shining.

puff!

A drop of blood spattered from the old man, and then the old man's face was pale, and he looked down at his chest with difficulty. He didn't think of it. The eight-level true **** was able to play such a killing trick, and he could not live forever. Fighting across the domain, actually fell here.

That day, in the sinister blade of the heavens, an unprecedented force emerged, killing the starlight in one fell swoop, faster than lightning, directly stabbing the chest of the old man, its power bursting in it, destroying the internal organs, and then radiating to Dantian and the soul sea.

Unbelievable!

But this is a cross-domain battle.

thump!

When the old man fell, Ling Feng received too much reward, not only the reward of the Star Road, but also the reward of the old man who annihilated more than a dozen true gods here.

At this moment, he really has the momentum of **** battles.

of course.

He did not stop here, but strode forward, smashing the thorns, and within ten days, even the twelve true gods, the entire cold fairy star discoloration, no one can kill such a record here.

"Please three immortals to kill the enemy!"

The cold fairy star road is completely angry, and a true **** is flying forward. Please return the three immortals who have left here to get rid of this very jumping character.

"Hey, Sanxian really can see him, please kill three people!" Some people despised.

Three immortals and three!

This is the most terrible figure of the cold fairy star road, and is equivalent to the three tigers and two dragons of Hengtianxingchen Road. It is also the character that Lingfeng is currently vigilant. It is really necessary to kill, and Lingfeng has the fate of running.

"Isn't it just killing a few real gods, as for moving out of those characters?" Ling Feng said dissatisfied.

Then the true gods on the cold fairy star spurted blood.

What are these real gods?

So far, more than 30 of the true gods have fallen under Lingfeng's butcher's knife. At this rhythm, when Lingfeng flies out of the cold fairy, it is afraid that more people will be buried.

"Your uncle, have the ability to wait here, the three will come soon!" Someone yelled.

"Not a grandfather, Xiaoye is ready to return!" Ling Feng said not to be ashamed, there are still a few days away from the time they agreed, Ling Feng does not want to delay too much in the cold fairy star, he should be as familiar as possible with each Star Road.

Cross-domain continues!