Cultivation In Troubled Times

Before the ban, Wang Feng looked at it and found that although it was much smaller than qianguangda's ban, it was stronger than qianguangda's. The red awn, which makes people tremble and tremble, is fleeting. The sound of "hiss" is full of the prohibition of endless rays, just like an eggshell cut in two, roaring askew to both sides.

In the face of an open mansion, Wang Feng sweeps away. Although Xiaoshi is not in it, he finds his residual breath. Because the space of xuehaidao is very different from other places, any place where outsiders go will leave a little breath. This was also discovered by Wang Feng not long ago.

With a flash of anger on his face, Wang Feng yelled at the mansion in the air: "where is the silver power? Come out quickly and see it!" Sound like thunder, rumbling away, resounding above the whole mansion.

"Who dares to be wild?" The same sound of a huge drink, rang out from the house, the shadow flickering, more than ten people have appeared in front of Wang Feng.

Wang Feng looked around and found that all of them had good accomplishments. The lowest number of them had reached the realm of the God King. Among them, there were several deities, and one of them reached the realm of the God Emperor.

"I didn't expect that during the time after I left, they... They have already made great progress in cultivation..." the sound of the seven murders sounded from Wang Feng's ear. From the tone, it was obvious that his mood was very complicated.

"Not long ago, did you have an outsider here? Where are you now? " Wang Feng looked at the crowd and asked directly at the silver man.

"Presumptuous! Who are you? Why should I tell you? " The silver armour man spoke coldly and scoffed, "don't think you have advanced cultivation, but here, in the bloody Sea Road, you are just like a mole ant!"

"No? I'll kill you till you say it! " After Wang Feng's killing, a fierce murderous spirit immediately diffused. He knew that all words were superfluous in the blood sea.

Silver armour person pupil one coagulates, sink to shout a way: "kill!" More than a dozen people around him roared, their bodies flickered, and more than a dozen sword shadows and sword Qi crisscrossed, rolling away to Wang Fengfeng. They are more direct than Wang Feng. Without saying a word, they will kill each other!

In Wang Feng's eyes, the cold light suddenly appeared. He stepped obliquely into the crowd and was ready to fight hand to hand with the crowd. Although the speed is fast, there is no empty shadow. One move is in one form, and the people can't do half a move no matter how far or near they are. Its moves are ingenious but not weird. Its body method is light and steady. Its movement is like the endless changes of the wind and the clouds. One opening and one closing reveal the essence and mystery of yin and Yang.

Wang Feng's fingers were in the middle of his hand, and his fingers were in the middle of his hand. Looking at the track of his action, with the help of one person, he has surrounded more than ten people. Listening to the screams, the people in Yinjia opened their eyes and watched the people from outside to inside and from near to far. They were injured first and then killed one by one. They were either killed by Wang Fengzhen or cut into pieces by Jingshen's fingers.

At this time, Wang Feng had to kill more than ten people like a butcher in order to make the Yinjia people scared. To kill the bloody sea route is to kill. If we want to break the hearts of those who kill countless strong people, we have to take out a more bloody way to make them surrender.

In the bloody rain, the last one in the divine realm, after a shrill scream, fell down from the sky and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"It's your turn! Don't force me to search the soul At this time, behind the silver armour man, is still the big mansion hanging in the air, and in front of him, there is no one else except Wang Feng! Listening to Wang Feng's faint words standing in front of him, the silver armor man could not help but tremble and slowly retreated.

"Is there any other way to rely on it? I forgot the mansion behind you Wang Feng didn't say a word. A red light flashed, but it didn't take the silver armour directly. Instead, after a flash, it appeared in the sky of Dafu.

"Ow..." a deep and earthshaking roar came. The red awn rose sharply, followed by a side stand up, and a huge red eye appeared immediately, which sent out endless blood light and covered the whole mansion in the air. This blood light of thick, is the sea of blood compared with it, also greatly inferior to its color!

It's hard for all things to survive! This is the power of the magic eye!

In the rolling blood light, the mansion seems to be broken into countless pieces, and then it is rapidly melting. No matter what it is, it is only slightly distorted in the blood light, that is, it is vaporized and invisible. But Sanxi, the mansion with a radius of nearly ten thousand li, has disappeared like this!

Silver armour people's eyes have been covered by a color of despair, that is, the blood eye turned into a red awn, whirling at his head for several circles, but also indifferent. Seeing this, Wang Feng put away the red awn, then stretched out his hand, pressed it on the top of the silent silver head, and said at the same time, "since I don't say it, I have to search for the soul!"

"Wait a minute!" Cried the silver armour. Wang Feng arm a coagulation, five fingers from its top door three inches, then did not fall. Although Wang fengxiu is high, he needs to touch the top door when he is facing the realm of the emperor. But if he is facing the ordinary people, such as the mortals in the human world, Wang Feng's mind power can enter into it, so that they don't have the slightest sense of it.

And soul searching is extremely insidious, which is against the harmony of heaven. Even in the face of heinous people, it's better not to use it. Once the soul search technique is used more, I'm afraid that the ancient robbery will be more dangerous in the future.

"Changed your mind? Tell the whereabouts of the outsider, and you will not die! " Wang Feng said coldly.

"I can't say! If I say it, I will die! " The silver armour man shook his head slowly and said resolutely, "if you search for the soul, you can't get anything except to let my accomplishments be exhausted and my shape be like dementia... Believe it or not!"

"Of course I don't believe it!" Wang Feng gave a cold hum. There was no other way for Xiaoshi. Five fingers move, press to its top door again. The silver armour man sighed and closed his eyes. As expected, he didn't move, but there were bright tears in the corner of his eyes.

"Is he telling the truth?" Wang Feng's heart moved, and his hand had been pressed on the top door of the silver armour man, but his mind had not yet been urged.

"My Lord, let me come out to have a try..." seven kill's voice sounded timely.

Wang Feng stopped and stepped back. A white awn came out of his eyebrow and turned into a pale figure.

Feeling that Wang Feng had stopped, the Yinjia man could not help but open his eyes and looked at Wang Feng suspiciously. Then he found a slightly transparent figure beside him. This person's shadow is a little familiar to him. He can't help but stay for a while.

"Old four, who do you think I am?" A wave of soul power came, and the Yinjia man immediately heard it clearly.

"You... You... You are... Ah..." the silver armour man's eyes were bright, but with an incredible color, "are you old seven... Ice?"

When Qisha was one of the seven killing masters of bloodsea, he was ranked seventh, and was named "ice blood killing master"! Among these seven people, in addition to the silver electric blood killing Zun in front of them, the sixth ranked red snow killing Zun has the best relationship with the seven killing. These three people are as close as brothers and have nothing to talk about. When they heard the news of the fall of the seven killers, they cried bitterly, thinking deeply that they were missing.

"It's me! This is my master. If you can trust me, listen to my advice and tell my master what you know, it will definitely save your life! " Seven kill a to the Wang Feng of the side, smile to silver electricity say.

Looking at Wang Feng, Yindian hesitated, shook his head and said to Qisha, "I only believe in you. Maybe... I can tell you that we can save our lives... "

Wang Feng hears here, is also very simple, and release red awn, slowly hover in seven kill side. This is just in case. After all, seven kills are soul body, which is hard to block the external force. Then he drifted away and disappeared. One sentence still rings in place: "remember, there is only half a column of incense time, too much, I can't wait..."

See that red awn, twinkle huff and puff, around seven kill dish dance uncertain, unexpectedly can't see its real shape. Yindian looked relaxed and said with a smile: "your master, I really don't have to tell you..."

"Well, brother Yin! Only half the time! Just say it Seven kill urge way.