A Paragon of Wuhun

Folder, there is no witch evil to see this scene.

However, there are many people in the battle position and see this scene.

Several breathing time, this witch evil is killed.

Although he has been seriously injured, it has also been the strength of the third heavy building of the star soul!

As a result, there is a three breaths of three breaths!

They looked at Yan Changfeng and the eyes of the sky, and they had a bit of awe of awe.

"Before, all the wind, the sky, the sky, the strength is not good."

"But it is relying on the trust of the handsome to go to the present, but now it seems that these two people are extremely powerful!"

Ten breathing after.

When a star soul, the third heavy building of the third building, the violent cyan is straightforward.

Chen Feng and Tian resurves, killing again.

The emperor's bones, almost almost destroyed his head.

The Tianwei Beast slave is attacking, and the offensive of the second heavy building of the star soul is played, and the last silk of the Witch's evil is destroyed.

So, he also got an uncommon home source!

Fighting, still continuing.

Fang Wanjian is intended to become a wound that makes the witch constantly bleeding.

This bait has attracted the Witch constantly aid the army attack.

He constantly sent people, continuously expand this wound, so that the Witch left a lot of blood.

But obviously, the witch is not active.

This short and fierce, countless battle, countless battle, did not last long.

Alternatively, it is precisely that only one hundred and twenty breathing time is only.

Because these witch demon turned into a big witch body, it is a hundred and twenty breathing.

After time, the big witch body dispel.

In an instant, that is incomparably, huge pain, it is even more powerless to make them unable to adapt.

In an instant, it was killed more than a dozen people.

At this time, in the Witch's big camp, it seems that it is difficult to say today.

So, the sound of the continues.

These witch demon, they have smashed each other.

Chen Feng is still unfair.

After all, this battle is like a fish!

However, he also knows that you can't be too greedy.

It is already enough today.

It turned out that, in just a short time, Chen Feng two people were killed in the third heavy hopes of four star souls.

Chen Feng got three gods, and the sky is also a place.

At this time, Tianlei killed the world, the light of the light, the gluner barrier came.

In an instant, the gap is replenished.

It is equivalent to the Witch's Evil, people are dead.

The next day, the battle continues.

However, the scale should be a lot.

On the third day, it is still.

On the third day, evening.

The sunset is like blood, and the worst demon of the loss is once again retired again.

On the big array, the people of the raft, it was a sound of cheering.

Three days of fighting, but also let the Bai Bang Peak big battalion, completely relax.

The previous nervous mood disappeared.

Three days, the witch is evil, about more than two thousand people.

There are tens of thousands of people in their families, this is the force of around 20%.

And they still have no inhuman.

It looks like this, the witch demon, it will be in vain as before.

Finally, leave it.

Of course, there is no ability to leave the people of Tianlei's shelter asylum, and have no ability to leave them.

After they go back, you can roll up for more than ten years.

Both sides want to completely cover the other party.

But you can't do it.

And this is almost a common recognition of all people's strong people and the witch evil.

In these three days, Chen Feng and Tian resurved slaves, gains quite abundance.

Chen Feng got five homologous origins, and the natural beast slaves also got two.

Especially after the end of the third day.

Chen Feng felt that the emperor's bones killed the seventh star soul martial arts.

The power absorbed, it seems to have finally reached a limit!

Because this time, on the royal hand bone, I finally came to a self-satisfied emotion!

This is before Chen Feng, never felt on the royal bones!

The giant gap is slowly spread.

The array is re-enacting.

The tall giant behemoth skeleton tip, Chen Feng is sitting from the knee.

Here is a platform for a round of 100 meters and is also the highest place in the square.

It seems to overlook this world.

The royal hand bone slowly rotated between his hands, Chen Feng thoughtfully, carefully perceived.

Next moment, he felt that if there is a bloody blood of the corpse, he has joined him with endless violent posture.

The strength of strength, in a moment, almost directly from Chen Feng's spiritual world!

Chen Feng yelled, fierce his eyes, wow, and spurt the number of blood.

After a while, the party was reoperable.

He spit out a touch of turbidity.

"People have now become terrible now, the power is so violent!"

But then, Chen Feng's mouth exposed a smile.

He has explored the killing power of this man.

"Star Soul Wushen Fourth, the building!"

Yes, after absorbing this unsatisfactory blood, the royal hand bone finally raised his power to the upper limit of the current.

At this point, he fully hits, which can make the fourth heavy building in the Star Soul Wushen, will be injured!

"but……"

Chen Feng lightly said: "There is only one hit."

"This hit will exhaust all the strength you store."

"Unless, he can make this star soul, the fourth heavy building, can supplement the power consumed."

"Otherwise, after a hit, the power stored in the will be clear!"

Need to come back!

But it is enough!

It is the purpose of Chen Feng! It is already possible to reach Chen Feng's purpose in the fourth heavy building of the Star Soul.

This will become a top sign for a hammering and even to reverse the situation at a critical moment.

Chen Feng suddenly got up and looked at the distance.

The sunset is like blood.

Looking at the witch big camp of the strong cloud: "I have been here for three months, I finally made me the strongest this card growth!"

He slowly cleared his fist: "Everything is in the middle, the most important day, it is also coming!"

At the same time, the Witch Dash Camp.

Shuai's account, Zhu Xuan smiled: "Great people, my friend, is already ready."

"Tomorrow, the day!"

Nodded head.

After half an hour, Chen Feng is on the big account.

Chen Fengpi is sitting, the big witch returns to the day.

There are about 500 drops of Wuxi.

Witch demon, nearly two thousand casualties, but less than one thousand.