A Paragon of Wuhun

Remember a second []

That control, I have used it, I can't use it in a short time.

Looking at the three people in front of them, Chen Fengxin knows no longer delaying them.

I saw him suddenly smiled and looked at the eight-star soul disciple of the eight-star soul.

"OK."

The voice did not fall, the three magic of the world, the three devil seeds in the space, the cooked tower!

The heavens and the earth are rebounded back to God, suddenly sent!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth's anti-ride in the space.

The endless black light sprayed in the third huge vertical, almost in the darkness of the whole world.

And Chen Feng, I also tried this moment.

Three magic hearts, while growing the spirit of the opposite three people.

For the current Chen Feng, if you want to grow three magic hearts to the strong people of the Soul Wu Shi, it is still a bit difficult.

However, he wants is just the effect of group spiritual bombardment.

And these three magic hearts, success for him to get enough time!

Buddha is ambitious!

Next moment, Chen Fenglong flashed a dazzling purple white rays.

Target point to the right one.

The purple white anger Buddha is riding on the giant lion, and the animal disciple of the Yuji fire bronze hazard is reached!

Precision, difficult to escape, at his forehead.

It was still struggling, the animal disciple of the beast in confrontation, and immediately lost all the resistance.

He is stiff, it is difficult to move.

Three breathing time, Chen Feng is fighting!

Almost at the same time, he directly withdraw the magic heart of the leftmost person, and transferred to the middle of the person.

Two magic invaded, let him have a strong strong,

It is also difficult to resist.

Magic is directly deeply rooted in his spiritual world.

Under Chen Feng's mobilization, a refined plant is instantly from the spiritual world of the strong man.

The magic straen will continue to be large, pumped, and didn't take it directly to the top of the world.

"what--"

The strong man mourned painfully, holding his head, and hugged it in the air.

With his green and snow, it is completely lost at this moment.

With him, roll together, struggle, and face endless pain.

Just as the strong man is cultivated into the magic heart.

The leftsty of the white hairless man who has no double white sneakers, just a god.

But see Chen Feng Yin white knife has arrived in front of him.

"Roar!"

With a roaring, there is no double white man with a lightning shine between Chen Feng and the white hair, and rushing toward Chen Feng crazy.

However, in front of the unprecedented sword soul, there is no feet in the district!

With the silver white light, the mids of the gods crazy.

At this moment, the white-haired man finally realized that Chen Feng's strength and means, far in their expectations.

"This is impossible!"

He shouted his voice.

The white hair man is the earliest and followed by Xia Hao, leaving the beast gods, and went to the hunting Chen Feng's true disciple.

The hairdresses of the Star River Sword, or he shot.

Because of this, he is more than anyone knows that Chen Feng, which is a few pounds.

The white hair man can say, and the strength of Chen Feng is showing, even if you don't have to shoot, let him kill directly.

However, a few days.

At this moment, Chen Feng, who waits the broken knife, but it is like a reborn!

He became stronger!

Moreover, it is not just a bit.

Any cultivator can see, his strength has improved a lot within these days!

At this time, the white hair men finally felt the threat of death.

"No ... No! I can't die! You can't kill me!"

When the silver white knife is hit, the white hair man is crazy to rush unparalleled white sneakers, and it is blocked in front of him.

However, Chen Feng's voice is again incoming his ear.

"It's useless."

The voice falls, the silver white knife is not in the unparalleled white sideline.

After penetrating, there is no longer enter the neck of the white hair.

Chen Feng did not look at the results, and there was no time to take three breathing hours, directly killing the third person!

In hand, the broken knife will come up.

The third person in the seal is difficult to move, but his eyes clearly saw Chen Feng killed the whole process of white hair men.

He is eager to crack, and he has already been shocked.

At this moment, Chen Feng submits the image of the knife, just in his eyes, like Jiu Houjun.

Chen Feng, too strong!

Can be biased, at this moment, there is no chance to come.

The body is sealed, it is difficult to move, he can only look at the silver white knife.

Originally four-to-one, please enter the trap, the turn of the eye has been widely wreck, to devastate the trend of death, directly to "big ".

Chen Feng took the color of the murder, backhand, a knife!

The second person who has been struggling in the air, and the second person who is sorrowful.

^ 0 ^ a second to remember []

After short three breathing time, the original "trap" has been ruined.

The dead is restored around.

At the same time, the monsters died at the owner, mourned, and fell to the ground.

Golden Master is exciting to explore the head, and urge Chen Feng quickly touched the baby you can touch.

Incident, put the bones of the three monsters.

Just, next moment.

"puff……"

Chen Feng single knee, and the face is like paper.

"Chen Feng!"

Xiaojin turned his face and flew out from his arms.

Reallorate the blood of the mouth, Chen Feng hooks: "I am fine."

However, there is so many of the output of the monopolism, just recovering him soon.

At this moment, the body is like being hollowed out, consumes huge!

He strongly hits the spirit, get up quickly, take all things.

"Okay, I hurry."

Xiaojin patted wings, around Chen Feng, can't remind him.

Chen Feng nodded.

"However, before this, I still have one thing ..."

When Xia Hao came to the place where the signal was sent out, he suddenly figured it.

The arrogant, proud, died, and stagnated on the face.

The blood is diffuse in the air, and there is some clouds nearby.

There is no shadow in this location, only one line is dyed, the blood is flushed in the air, waiting quietly to be seen by him.

"How is the trap? I'm stepping!"

A short eleven big words, in the air dragon flies, vigorous powerful.

A pen is like a knife, and it contains endless war and confidence.

No need to ask what happened here, the ending has been at a glance.

Xia Hao was actually very right.

According to his plan, if it has not broken through Chen Feng, the third floor of the Buddha's roaring lion, it is really a big biggest possible.

I have been waiting until his appearance. ()

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