Fire Refining the Starry Sky

If the rabbit dies, the fox grieves

The battle lasted for a long time.

It’s not easy to really kill a Saint King Level expert.

On the same day, the reason why Lin Feng and Yu Wang were separated in a short time was, in the final analysis, because they were equal in strength, and they were fighting for life and death. However, this time is different. Bonfire and Hongfeng are the fighting beasts, and Lin Feng has an advantage.

Win, you have to win thoroughly.

Time is not a big problem. It is good to be able to get less injuries.

“Peng!” Depleted the red man’s strength, Lin Feng’s flames in his hands, burning the red man into ashes.

In front, a few first heavenly treasures shine brightly, Lin Feng’s mouth is slightly raised, and it is easy to accept. These purple-grade, white-level grounds are first heavenly treasures, and they are placed outside to make people scratch their heads. Although I don’t need it myself, it is quite rich as ‘spoils of war’.

“Thanks to it.” Lin Feng watched the flames of the pearl.

The heavenly first heavenly treasure object, indeed has the strength of heaven defying, even if the fire pearl is still not fully awakened, it has been terrifying.

The flaming man confronted himself and was restrained everywhere. The flame strength was completely determined by the fire, and the defeat was already doomed. Although he provoked himself to face up on several occasions, he was killed by his own hardships, and the loss was untold.

In fact, if he can escape, he may not stop him.

“Unfortunately.” Lin Feng burning like eyes.

Looking at it completely, these human experts have been treated as ‘victims’.

Even if you don’t kill them, I don’t want to go out when I enter the battle, although I don’t know what Lin Biao is playing. But definitely not a good idea. In the mind emerged with Lin Biaodi war, the last day of the red level treasure of the heaven defying, Lin Feng heart is dark.

If you don’t break the way of Lin Biao’s day-level treasure, it is hard to kill him if you want to kill him.

But now. But really isn’t thinking about this.

Lin Feng shook his head.

These Martial Artists as victims are trapped in the battle, why not?

It鈥檚 easy to get into the battlefield and it鈥檚 harder to make it out!

Throw one side first.

For yourself, the moment of reunion with Wan Mozhen is the major event.

In comparison, what did you count? It鈥檚 a rare time. It鈥檚 hard to find a way.

“You finally appeared, Wanxiong.” Lin Feng looked at Wan Mozhen, the familiar face he saw, there was too much to say after a long reunion. There was a time when I thought that Wan Mozhen had suffered unexpected events, so it was the human world.

Now, finally let go of my heart.

“haha, it鈥檚 hard to say a word.” Wan Mozhen smiled heartily. It is also very happy.

Open your arms. The two embraced each other. After a long absence, everything goes without saying.

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“It turned out to be…” Lin Feng nodded.

“No way.” Wan Mozhen shrugged. “I just found a place of wonderland in the wild. I heard the master said that the millennial reincarnation will be opened once, knowing my heart. Even if there is no notice, I will tie it in.” “And said, Wan Mozhen looked helpless.

“No wonder.” Lin Feng said with a smile.

I didn鈥檛 even have a single message. I didn鈥檛 respond to it for a few times.

Dare to be forced to confine cultivating.

The most unimaginable one, Wan Mozhen鈥檚 master was actually a solitary thief鈥檚 鈥滀供杞测€? Lin Feng sighed and felt very sad. Although she understood why she supported herself on the same day, what made her heartache was that she had suffered misfortune.

Wan Mozhen, just knowing that the master was killed, will find the Orange Moon Palace and do his own scapegoat without hesitation.

“Hey.” Purse one’s lip, Lin Feng feels guilty.

Speaking of it, you are dying because of yourself.

“Don’t be sad, Lin Xiong, Martial Artist is not normal. He lost his head and lost a bowl. What is it?” Wan Mozhen Zhuo Ran said, but he experienced a lot more than Lin Feng. “If the master is Under Jiuquan, you will know that you have avenged him.

Lin Feng shook his head. “The killing of Senior is not necessarily the Orange Palace.”

鈥淥h?鈥?Wan Mozhen is frowned, 鈥淲hat do you mean.鈥?/p>

“This is a long story, and I am not sure.” Lin Feng looked at him and said nothing.

In my opinion, to kill the Senior, I am afraid that it is difficult to do it alone, and it will inevitably have a relationship with Lin Biao. Just like this one-in-one conspiracy, there is no evidence for himself, and it is not necessarily a good thing to tell him that he is impulsive.

Desolation –

“Boom!” Not far away, such as a landslide.

Astonishing strike, draw a war on War God and draw a full stop.

Wan Mozhen looked at the eyes, eyes rises high bright, that piece of water fog in the middle, Lin Feng’s detached hand holding long spear like the world’s overlord, high and steep standing. At the foot of a bloody place, the Saint King Level’s War God expert is no longer alive.

dead!

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“Lin brother your strength, it is really impressive.” Wan Mo looked at Lin Feng, said while clicking one’s tongue.

“You are not?” Lin Feng said with a smile.

“Hey, it鈥檚 far worse than you.” Wan Mozhen curled one’s lip, but it was a straight temper. “In the land of Wonderland, the master took me to cultivate and it was also a fast progress, and then the opportunity was more intensive, I got a good chance, I thought this time I could surpass you, who thought…”

Watched Lin Feng, Wan Moxiao smiled and shook his head. “There is more difference.”

Lin Feng said with a slight smile, “I am just a small step faster than you, I believe you will catch up sooner or later.”

“Of course!” Wan Mozhen patted the chest, since the channel.

The two laughed together.

The quiet environment is suddenly loose.

“Say, these spoils of war are half of them.” Lin Feng looked at Wan Mozhen.

“That is, I can’t be a scapegoat for white, I have to make some compensation.” Wan Mo’s unwelcome said with a smile, “You are not bad for anyway.”

The two eyes look at each other, and they are clear in their hearts.

For Lin Feng, I want to add all the three heavenly treasures of the Orange Palace to Wan Mozhen, but Wan Mozhen will definitely not accept it; for Wan Mozhen, if not The next point. Lin Feng is bound to be in a bad mood; the two have a consensus in their hearts, and half of the distribution of one person is good for both sides.

Very fast 鈥斺€?/p>

Split the spoils of war.

The harvest is very rich, especially the first heavenly treasure of the Orange Palace, which is precious.

A total of ten pieces. Each person is divided into five.

Just right, two black, one white, one purple. A trip.

“Hey.” Wan Mozhen blew a whistle, and said with a smile, “Lin brother, call me when I need to sin the next time.”

鈥淭here is still a joke.鈥?Lin Feng smiled. 鈥淭hink about how to go out.鈥?/p>

“No hurry.” Wan Mozhen said with a faint smile, “This ancient array does not have much lethality. It has only been used for so long before it has been used for a long time.” Thoughtfully nodded, Wan Mozhen lightly said . “The Orange Palace Lord is dead. The people who ignited this ancient battle to launch the killing strength are disappearing. We can slowly decide, and it will not matter if we stay a few years. It doesn’t matter.”

“Which doesn’t matter.” Lin Feng helplessly said. “Don’t say a few years, the southern region has been overwhelming for a few months.”

Yourself. It doesn’t take much time to spend here.

“What is the relationship between the Southern Region and us?” Wan Mozhen was shocked. “You shouldn’t recognize Lin Hui, return to Lin Clan?”

Nodded, Lin Feng looked bright.

“After you left, a lot of things happened.” Lin Feng said, “I don’t just return to Lin Clan. I also got married with my former wife who was married, and went deep into the ancients to find my roots.” Lin Mo, who has a mouth-shaped ‘o’ type, Lin Feng continued, “and now…”

“I am Commander’s entire southern domain, the Southernern Emperor.”

Wan Mozhen, completely dumbfounded.

The Orange Palace is dead.

The news, like a hurricane in a blink of time spread throughout the Orange Moon Palace, everyone moved.

“The palace owner was killed because he had sinned Lin Di!”

“Everyone is running fast, Lin Feng has ordered, but at the Orange Palace, Martial Artist, see one kill one!”

“All the property of the Orange Moon Palace was confiscated!”

“I want to razed the Orange Moon Palace to the ground!”

鈥︹€?/p>

The war broke out.

With the passing of the ‘Lin Feng’ command, countless expert rush forth orange moon palace, see people kill, see the property to grab. There is no mercy in the fire. All the menstrual palace Martial Artist has fled, how many people can die with the Orange Moon Palace at this moment?

You know, the order is now the tyrant of the southern region –

Lin Feng !

Do not kill!

The blood flows into the river, and the entire Orange Moon Palace is an adult purgatory.

Under the careful planning of Lin Biaodi and Liu Lao, once again, in the depths of Lin Feng’s heart, like a hammer, a hole!

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Orange Moon Palace, fell.

The time spent is only a few hours.

Across the state of Koizumi, the influence is one of the strongest in the southern region. It has a long history and is full of power, but what about it? The fire spread and burned not only the entire Orange Moon Palace, but also the severely hitting of Koizumi, and the hearts of every saint.

If the rabbit dies, the fox grieves.

No one knows if the next one will be their turn.

If Lin Feng has no previous tyrants, there may be opportunities for clarification at this moment, but now that Lin Feng personally stands up, who will believe? Someone, witnessing Lin Feng deep into the Orange Moon Palace, and then the death of the Orange Palace, the death of the Orange Moon Palace, how can it be so clever?

The thinking of inertia is actually so simple.

For Lin Biaodi, this is just the simplest ‘planting and blaming’.

The worst part is that Lin Feng is still ignorant.

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Orange Moon Palace, collapsed.

However, the nine songs of the Tianhe array will not be affected.

With the guardian of the ancient clock, the Saint King Level expert can’t be destroyed, and it is unique among the ruins. Lin Feng and Wan Mozhen, at the moment, are groping for the method of entry and exit, plus the previous battles, in this ‘the clock of the ancient clock’, has been staying full day and night.

However, it is easy to get into the battlefield, and it is almost equivalent to break the battle.

It is even more difficult!

“Headache, I am most troubled with the law.” Wan Mozhen frowned.

Lin Feng didn’t say anything, but he kept experimenting with various ways. In the ear, he heard the bell ringing from time to time.

In my heart, there is a feeling that I can鈥檛 tell.

“The bell, seems to have a warning?”

“Is it my illusion?”

Lin Feng has a brow, inwardly tremble in one’s heart.

The thoughts just started, in the ear is a ring of bells, shocking people.

This time, it is very different from before!

“Not good!” Lin Feng complexion stop and change.

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