Supreme Demon

Chapter 768 When you are at the peak, you will be a dog!

浮屠 18 palms!

This is a practice from the wordless float, it is incomparably mysterious, even if there are few exercises in the wilderness and comparable to it, this is why Qingyi used five years to enlighten.

But Lingfeng is different. He is a floating body, and he blends with this practice. He does not need to enlighten. When his realm is sufficient, he will directly sacrifice it, let that **** merge with himself, and fight it out, even though it still It is difficult to reach the level of Shinto, but its power is not comparable to other exercises.

At the first level of Wu Zun, Ling Feng already had the feeling of inciting the back nine palms. When he entered the second-class Wu Zun, a **** liked to live, and the momentum won the world, and the eighteen palms evolved in one fell swoop.

This is the reason why Lingfeng is strong!

Even if he does not display the nine stone, the broken blade and the cut-off, he can kill the dragon.

"Float seventeen palms, did he only use it for half a year?" God is desperate in the heart of the Lord, how terrible this talent?

"Small seven will not be a natural madman?"

Sikong is also a slap in the face. The madman is not only a quick enlightenment, but he can even play a powerful exercise. It is the object of envy. It is not a potential, but a unique talent.

Specifically for the exercises!

In their eyes, Ling Feng is such a madman!

"I have an impulse!" said an elder of the Shenmen.

"I advise you to calm down, otherwise I don't mind taking the Shenmen package away." Sikong was absolutely cold and threatened. He was worried that the four elders of the Shenmen had the idea of ​​playing the wind, which is not a good thing.

"The old man of Sikong wants more." The elder of Shenmen said, "I want to say, give me the various methods of my gods to this kid, let him feel, maybe open the following mysterious styles. ”

"Well, this is a good way, a hundred kinds of magic drugs." Sikong absolutely direct price.

"..." The four elders of Shenmen wanted to kill him directly.

"Booming..." When Sikong and the four elders of Shenmen were blowing their beards, a huge wave of sorrows suddenly appeared in the sky, and they rushed into a huge mushroom cloud, which exploded at the top. The blood was shattered, and even the red sun was crumbling.

thump!

The dragon **** flew out, and fell to the ground. Zhang mouth even sprayed three blood arrows, his face was pale, and there were many damages on his body. The whole person was abolished.

He is seriously injured!

This time, the dragon fishermen were all panicked, and each face was ugly. They knew that the dragon **** was not strong enough, but that the man was too horrible. The seventeen palms were incomparable, and they were only seen in their lives. They were hard to compare themselves.

"He is too strong!"

This is the heart of the Ark of the Dragon, and the seven-level martial arts that have been killed in three years are respectful. This speed of entry has already caused panic.

"interesting!"

The dragon **** wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered and stood up. His eyes became colder and more red, and he stared straight at Ling Feng. "You are the first person who injured me so badly."

"That is your experience too little." Ling Feng grin, this goods feel too good, if it is easy to wind up in the early years, Lu Wen, even in the peak period of the big devil Wang Qing, I am afraid this goods do not know how it is dead.

"..." Dragon God's face is distorted, and then the cold laughter, hysterical, how crazy it is to be crazy.

Just when people frowned, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the dragon **** silently laughed. "Do you think you have won?"

"Give you a chance to be arrogant!"

Ling Feng was very cold and calmly said. "I know that you have not done your best, then, now let your strength to eat milk, small mud!"

"Hey..."

Everyone can't help but can't help but a powerful dragon **** is called "small muddy". If you think about it, it will be crazy, and you can't wait to kill it.

"I will let you die!"

Although the dragon **** deliberately suppressed the anger in the heart, but at this moment can not control, this person is simply a demon, a word can burst the popularity.

"There is so much nonsense, rest assured that I will step on you when you are at the peak!" Ling Feng said.

This is what the Dragon God wants to "give" Ye Xinran, but now it is said by the Lingfeng Red Fruit, one is a hypocrite, and the other is a real villain.

"Death!"

Long Shen's face is red, he is afraid to say it again, he will be mad at this person, and in order to avoid this happening, he took the lead and penetrated into the banned knife with his own blood.

For a moment, the dragon knife trembled violently, and a strange wave of volatility came from above.

"Hey, hey..."

Suddenly, a loud dragonfly rang from the banned dragon knife, and then the nine dragons all flew out, their eyes were red, bloodthirsty, and the fierce souls were chilling.

And the weather is almost ruined.

Blood sacrifice dragon knife!

This is the means of the Dragon God. The nine dragons are completely different. The fighting power that has erupted has multiplied, and it has reached the peak of the eight-level Wuzun, which is eclipsed and chilling.

"It is really scary!"

Ling Feng said with a voice, his look was also dignified, but when the dragon **** was smug, the voice rang lazily. "Unfortunately, you are too idiot!"

"Idiot..." The dragon's mouth was straight, and then fiercely killed.

"Eighteen palms!"

When everyone was holding on to the discoloration, Ling Feng gently pushed forward with one hand, and the lightness did not bring a trace of strength. It seemed to be easy to kill, but this palm was completely different in front of everyone.

The eighteen palms are made up of simple and complicated, but when they are exhausted, they will become the simplest one.

This is not a simple and simple, but a detachment based on the complex!

This is the true meaning of the 18 palms!

"Booming..."

When the palm of the hand was shot, the whole world lost its voice. Only one palm of the hand was tearing the sky, and it swept through the past. In this palm, Ling Feng also tried his best to ignite the blood of the gods and make his own The combat power reached the peak of the eight-level Wu Zun.

A palm shot, shocked!

"噗" "嗷"...

A dragon rushed, no life and death, but slammed into the palm of the 18th, was blown by the palms of the scales, hit a streamer, another dragon killed, but in the moment of touching the eighteen palms, crushed in an inch .

This is a terrible slaughter. The tyranny of the Eighteen Palms is not something that can be instigated, let alone a person who is against the heavens with a weapon.

"Hey..."

Only the tea martial arts, the nine dragons were all smashed, and the 18 palms, although the dim light is still like a broken bamboo to the dragon god, so that the latter was shocked.

The dragon **** couldn’t think of his best blow, but he was taken away by the palm of his hand. It seems that the whole world is joking with him.

However, at the time of danger, he did not hesitate to play the banned dragon knife, and the sound of "squeaky" reversed his own shock and avoided this murder.

"Lie down!"

At the time of his heart, a light palm hit him.

Do not!

It was a whole eighteen palms, and it continued to hang over him, while at the top it was a hurricane.

"Hey!"

A palm was killed, the ground cracked, and the dodge-stricken dragon **** was directly hit by the palm of the hand, and the body was broken. The internal organs were all broken, and even Dan Tian was blown up.

However, he did not scream, but looked at Ling Feng with a blank face. He couldn’t understand why he used the first tyrant of the top ten murderers and he was so defeated.

"moron!"

Ling Feng looked at the dragon **** with a sneer, and he had no pity in his heart. It was really sad that he got a powerful soldier and thought that he was invincible.

"How does it feel like this standing on the top of the mountain, but being trampled under the feet?"

Ling Feng stepped on the head of the Dragon God, no effort, because at this time the Dragon God has no fighting power.

Dragon God does not move!

His self-confidence is full of hearts, and it has collapsed. If the heart is gray, will it care about the face?

thump!

However, when people were amazing, the guy who stepped on the top of the Dragon God suddenly fell to the ground, and collapsed, and the softness could not be even a little effort.

He opened his mouth and squirted five big mouthfuls of blood, and there were five internal organs and pieces of debris. In the previous battle, Ling Feng was also injured by giant force. Although the 18th palm was terrible, it also caused huge consumption to him. Both dry and bear the power of the eighteen palms.

This is also confirming the words of the proud bird.. handsome but three seconds!

"Ye girl, I lost to him." Ling Feng said hoarsely. "Now you can accept his challenge."

"..." everyone stunned.

Such a powerful "professional fishing" was defeated.

This makes people unacceptable. The dragon **** has been abolished. As long as one finger can kill him, the result is that the professional fishing can not hold on, and the incident is so fast that they just want to calm down.

"You lost!"

Ye Xinran looked like a hook, took a look at Ling Feng, and then said. "Then I will accept his challenge!"

After that, she strode to the center and appeared in front of the Dragon God. When the Dragon Fish Day did not respond, a sword pierced the dragon's head.

Brain brains!

The mighty dragon **** was defeated, and when he was at the peak, he was beaten into a dog!

Ye Xinran is also sharp enough, and a sword ends the life of the dragon god. It is like giving a fatal blow to the dragon fish, and everyone is boiling. Although the dragon **** is not seriously injured, it is dead. Hands, this makes everyone proud.

This is enough!

Undoubtedly, this will add a strong and colorful stroke to Ye Xinran's record, and also strengthen her martial faith. More importantly, it will make people's low momentum and rejuvenate, and this is what Lingfeng needs to do. of.

The process is not important, the ending is important!

"Thank you!"

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Ling Feng climbed up and squatted in the air, and he slammed away.