City of Invincible War Gods

Li Rufeng did not speak, he just looked at her with that pair of cold eyes.

"Hum!"

A Black Padded training channel appeared from Li Rufeng's feet, directly connected to the feet of Huamei.

The flying flowers on the other side of the sky seem to be alive, covering the sky and covering the sun, facing the charm of the flowers.

Deep in the eyes of Huamei, despair is spreading, and she can't move at all.

The flowers on the other side are falling, touching the face, arms and skin of the flower

One, two, dense.

In addition to her pair of beautiful, full of despair of the eyes, she was even a place of spare land are not, all fall full of flowers on the other side.

They are taking root.

In the moment of touching the skin of the flower, the root appeared and rooted in her skin.

They are blooming.

The flowers on the other side are blooming more enchanting.

But the flower charm is withering.

Her flesh and blood, in the other side of the flowers on the moment, bit by bit, like food in general, by countless other shore flowers devour.

Ten thousand ants bite heart pain, flower charm has not encountered, but she knows, far from their own feelings can compare.

She is still alive, but can only watch their own flesh and blood continue to be swallowed.

Scream, pain, cry, beg for mercy, she has no way to vent out, because she has no voice.

She can only watch, watching his beautiful body by countless flowers on the other side of the swallow, watching himself gradually into a dead bone.

In the final time of consciousness diffusion, Huamei only saw that the cold figure was standing in the distance quietly, looking at himself without expression.

The whole world became silent.

Flowers on the other side, like black ice crystals, begin to disintegrate when swallowing the last bit of flesh and blood of the flower charm, and then emit a little crystal awn, scattering the whole world.

Where all the flowers on the other shore disappeared, a white dead bone stood quietly there.

Her mouth was wide open, telling of the ferocity and despair before her death, even her bones were twisted, as if crying.

Li Rufeng's eyes are still cold, slowly toward her.

Step on the air.

In the moment when Li Rufeng and this white withered bone crisscross, the whole skeleton collapses and turns into powder.

Huangquan Road, flowers bloom on the other side.

The beauty of beauty is withered.

Beautiful and beautiful?

Li Rufeng's feet fell on the ground, and his face was still calm without any change in expression. It seemed that what he had just killed was not a beautiful woman, but an ordinary enemy.

He walked slowly towards the direction of the medicine King's hall. On both sides, no one dared to stop those who were still alive. They looked at him from afar as if they were watching death.

Li Rufeng's feet, stepping on the ground in the pool of blood, left a long bloody footprints on the ground.

Behind him, that Lei Yan still stares at his that pair of big eyes, the ashes of the flower charm are drifting away with the wind.

The wind also slightly moved Li Rufeng's clothes. He came to the door of the medicine King's hall. He looked up at the three big words on his head and stepped in slowly.

In the hall, Huachen, the head of the Chinese medicine clan, retreated in terror. Everyone's face was so pale.

They all saw the war just now. First, Lei Yan was killed, and then Huamei fell down miserably. The reality has already made these masters and half step bitter sea strongmen lose confidence.

Now against Li Rufeng?

How to fight? Now they dare not even face Li Rufeng's eyes.

Those are the real strong people in the bitter sea. Before killing the ancestors of Huayun, and after killing the adults of the spiritual realm, they are just masters. In front of the bitter sea environment, they are mole ants!

Huachen, in particular, is pale, hiding behind the crowd, trying to hide his figure, but even so, he always has a feeling, even if he is how to hide, Li Rufeng's eyes are still on his body.

Even if Li Rufeng's eyes are still looking at the front, his steps have not stopped, but still let Huachen fear and uneasy, as if he is a prey that a fierce tiger has been staring at, and he is doomed!

Finally, these masters all retreat into the hall. On weekdays, these people who are looked up at from above are all hiding in the corner, shivering.

However, they still have the last trace of dignity, which can be regarded as the last glimmer of hope. Everyone has turned their eyes to Hua'an, a very elegant young man who always sits there quietly.

They are not disappointed. Hua'an is looking at Li Rufeng, and Li Rufeng is also looking at Hua'an.

No one spoke first.

They looked at each other like this.

The atmosphere, become dignified, also become oppressive heavy, pressure Hua Chen and others have a kind of suffocation to feel breathless.Finally, when Huachen and others could not bear it, Hua'an suddenly burst into laughter.

He slowly stood up and walked toward Li Rufeng. They stopped at a distance of only ten meters.

"You really surprised me. What's more, you're not only proficient in thunder, but also in array."

"But these are not the key. The key is that your understanding is even more terrifying. It's just a few breathing skills. You can fully understand and use the methods and arrays of Huamei."

"This kind of talent, I have to say that I am the young master, I am surprised!" Hua An said approvingly.

Some people are very talented.

They are on the way to practice, far more than others to come more smooth road.

But the present Li Rufeng is not the same. With the triple cultivation of bitter sea, he kills two five level masters in his spiritual realm.

Even, in less than a minute, he learned the art of Cherry Blossom burial, and even used it on her body to suppress and crush her!

Li Rufeng's talent can't be called a talent any more, but it should be called a monster. At least, in the whole spiritual realm, Hua'an believes that not many people can do it, even if they are the favored ones of heaven!

Especially arrays.

It's not just a matter of talent. It takes a lot of soul power.

Talent is easy to get, but soul is hard to repair!

For thousands of years, there have been countless favored children in the spiritual realm, but few of them can really stand on the top of the mountain, or even none of them exist.

Some of those who can stand on the top of Taoism are not so talented at all, and some are una.

But their soul, their character, is no one in a million!

It can be seen that on the road of cultivation, a strong soul is the key.

With a strong soul, to a certain extent, even can easily trample on all the favored ones.

From the moment Li Rufeng was able to understand the profound meaning of the flower charm array in a short time, Hua'an knew that Li Rufeng could set off a bloodbath in the world, kill the four powerful people abandoned in Yanyu building, and come to the holy land of medicine family alone. He had absolutely his capital.

The power of his soul must be extraordinary powerful!

Now it seems that the death of either Lei Yan or Huamei is expected.

Looking at Hua'an, Li Rufeng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He felt a disgusting breath from Hua'an.

Compared with Lei Yan and Huamei, Hua'an is more gloomy. Although she looks elegant, she is naturally insidious and arrogant, which makes Li Rufeng feel uncomfortable when she looks at him.

"Are you also a spiritual man?" Li Rufeng asked coldly.