A Paragon of Wuhun

Thirty hundred seventy-five chapters of blood! Wake up hope!

It is like a deep place where there is a long tens of thousands of years, a person gently fortunate the piano.

There is such a string, quietly shaking.

Suddenly, this world is different!

Chen Feng instantly became a big face, and the heart was ponged and shocked.

Although it is just a gentle sound, but for Chen Feng, it is not awkward in his mind, and it is a huge thunder, so that the whole person is stiff.

Chen Feng stands there, I can't move it for a while.

After a while, Chen Fengfang came back to God.

Although he is as usual, he still set off a stormy waves.

A voice in his heart is crazy: "What is going on? Who is it to stir my heart string?"

"Why will there be such a strong oscillation?"

"I feel, the shack is moving, it seems to be from my heart, the world is general!"

"It is my most concerned, the most couldn't give up!"

Chen Feng immediately breathed the condense, looking for the source of this trace.

At this time, suddenly it was a slight incitement.

Chen Feng feels that his heart string is turned out.

At this moment, Chen Feng finally knew where this is coming, and he is from his soul space.

As a result, Chen Feng has already counted the wolf demon emperor. He actually entered his own soul space.

Inside the soul, in the air floating in the air, the yellow bird feathers, a small box is quietly floating.

Falling in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face has changed, this moment, he was excited to the extreme, the face is red, and the eyes are full of light.

He reached out and his hand was shaking.

From the fingertips to the arm,

All are shaking.

He wants to talk, but his lips are also trembling dramatically.

Finally, he deeply took a deep breath, forcibly pressed the emotions of his own heart, slowly spit out a few words: "This, this, this is actually tremor that is bloody!"

"It's a blood style, there is a reaction!"

"It is no wonder that my heart is the deepest, and the string is turned in a moment!"

"Because, blood wind, it is my most careful!"

"His reaction, of course, can touch my mind!"

Chen Feng is staring, he still has some god.

He still shocked by this huge shock, so I don't know how my emotions are, and my eyes are still confused.

And finally, when he was confused in his eyes, Chen Feng also sent a huge cheer: "Blood wind, it is you? Do you have a react?"

"Blood wind! Do you have a react?"

He is queen, and his hands hold the box.

This box is very simple and simple, but inside, it is the body that stores blood.

At the beginning, the blood wind was in silence, the soul did not know the return, as for the body, it was as heavy as Chen Fengzhen, put in this box.

In the blink of an eye, the time is already a few years.

At this time, the silence of the silent box, once again passed a tremor.

This time, Chen Feng feels really cut.

This, Heddy is actually a hint!

"Heartbeat!"

"The blood wind actually recovered the heartbeat? The blood wind has a feeling of reassessing the outside world?" Chen Fenghuan hiped to the extreme.

He carefully read the moment, and then, his face was revealed, and his mouth was slightly tight, and he looked out a smile.

"I know, I know why blood wind will have a reaction!"

"It turns out that the reaction of the blood is from ..."

Chen Feng looked up, his eyes seem to penetrate the time and space and saw the outside.

"The reaction of the blood," there is even from the Zijin Wolf! "

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly remembered, why he saw the purple Golden Wolf, there was a familiar feeling.

Blood wind, isn't it the blood of a purple gold wolf?

"It turns out!" Chen Feng suddenly realized.

"It turns out, the top of the purple golden queen outside, there is such a trace of blood with blood wind!"

"And his blood, obviously strong, so he just stimulated the blood style, let the blood wind have reacted!"

"Great, this is really great!"

Chen Feng is happy to dance.

This is also not happy, after all, before years ago, Chen Feng has always thought about re-casting the soul, letting blood wind rebirth.

And now, his purpose is finally reached.

How can Chen Feng not happy?

He saw the hope of reborn!

Chen Feng met a moment, he could feel it, in the box, the end of the end of the soul of the blood style.

Chen Feng slowly nodded and whispered: "Blood wind, rest assured, I will kill the Zijin Wolf!"

"I must re-cast life for you! Let you recline to me!"

"Blood wind, you can rest assured, I will do it!" Chen Feng's eyes were unparalleled.

Next moment, Chen Feng returned to the real world.

Inside his eyes, suddenly shunned, staring at the Zijin Wolf in front of him.

At this point, he looked at the eyes of Zijin Wolf, there was no jealousy, but it was full of surprises, it would like to look at a treasure.

Zijin Wolverine saw Chen Feng's eye, suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He feels that this weak human beings in front of themselves seem to be a prey.

After thinking about this layer, he angered to the extreme, an angry screaming in the throat: "Little scorpion, what do you see? Let's see, I don't believe me now give you a slaughter now?"

Next, his momentum is crazy, between the blinks, it is already in the peak of the Jiuxue Emperor, and it is still increasing.

Look at this floor, it is necessary to climb the difference between the half-step emperor.

Powerful to the extreme!

He lifted the momentum while looked at Chen Feng, disdaining, haha, smiled: "Little scorpion, tell you, I don't even have to do it, the light will die!"

Chen Feng's mouth revealed a cold smile, smiling: "Is it? How do I don't believe it? You may wish to see!"

Zijin Wolf is a thoughts, and the momentum is once again improved.

He looked at Chen Feng and full of face.

In his opinion, as long as he will improve a little momentum, then Chen Feng will die, he is impossible to survive under his momentum, and it will be intimate.

He stared at Chen Feng and his mouth showed a laughter, as if he had seen Chen Feng by his own momentum, the scene of crying and cried.