Cultivating Supreme In City

Lin Yifeng's mouth began to smile. His blood red pupils were shining with strange luster. He stared at the elder and said, "elder, I didn't expect that you still have some skills. You can easily break my evil voice, but don't be happy too soon. This is just the beginning."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Yifeng gave out a piercing laugh again, wave after wave, as if waves were rising one after another. The air around him trembled violently, like a baby crying, like a beautiful devil whispering in your ear, like your soul out of your body

Standing not far away, Su Yang's expression becomes a little dignified. Lin Yifeng's demonic attack is very powerful and has a strong ability to attack people's spirit. It can not only suppress people's mental power, but also arouse people's greed, yuag and the things you fear the most, causing demons.

Although the attack of magic sound is stronger than the mental powers Su Yang met at the beginning, it has little influence on Su Yang.

Su Yang was worried about the elder, so he paid close attention to it. After staring at it for more than ten seconds, Su Yang found that he was worried too much. The elder's willpower was very strong. Although he was also influenced by the magic sound, he had not lost himself.

"Broken!" The elder once again said that the two palms were in ten, then the two palms turned out and pushed out the two palms to Lin Yifeng. The vast power instantly submerged Lin Yifeng, and the magic sound was instantly broken.

Lin Yifeng retreated a few steps in succession, looked at the elder in horror, and said in a deep voice, "old man, you have eliminated the demons. No wonder my demonic voice is not effective for you, but it's not over." With that, Lin Yifeng waved his crutch and raised a black breath.

What a strange power!

The elder knew that the evil cultivation was not easy to deal with, so he didn't dare to be careless. The dark iron heavy ruler dance in his hand was impenetrable, forming a barrier to block Lin Yifeng's attack. When the black evil met the dark iron heavy ruler, it was immediately dispersed.

Lin Yifeng attacked three times in succession, and all of them were blocked without exception. Lin Yifeng was a little annoyed. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed a mouthful of blood mist at the crutches. A strange scene happened. The blood mist was all absorbed by the crutches, and the crutches made of bones became blood red.

"Bloody ghost

With a roar, Lin Yifeng concentrated on raising his blood red crutch and quickly smashed it down. A blood light about Zhang Long flashed by and quickly cleaved to the elder.

The elder said in secret that it was not good. He quickly raised the black iron ruler to resist. The bloody light was interrupted by the black iron ruler, but it was only disconnected and not scattered. The elder quickly waved his palm to resist, trying to use his powerful internal power to resolve the attack.

With a dull sound, the elder quickly stepped back a few steps, and his mouth beat fiercely, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, you have suffered a serious internal injury and are no longer my opponent." Lin Yifeng laughs with pride that if elder Taishang is injured, he will lose a strong enemy, which is enough to show that Lin Yifeng's strength has improved rapidly after practicing evil skills, and now he has the power to suppress the previous generation of experts.

"I will kill you even if I give up my life." The elder said in a deep voice. He swallowed the blood coming back to his mouth, and then walked to Lin Yifeng with a black iron ruler. His expression was very firm, giving people a sense of death.