Fire Refining the Starry Sky

How far is the twenty-ninth chapter?

“faster!”

“Transmission Array is not finished yet!”

“Grinding, every one of them is a wine bag!”

……

Extremely angry and awkward, a long hair fluttering in the wind, handsome face fierce.

Purple Yong!

One of the most important disciplines in Zimanlou.

The arrest of Zi Yanxian is that he is fully responsible. It can be seen that Zimanlou is heavy to him. However, just now, Ziyong was stunned by Zimanlou. At the moment, there was no gas, and there was a black line on his forehead. He was worried about the “calculation”.

The two Martial Artists that built the Transmission Array are anxious, and they have a bit of anger at Ziyong, but they dare not speak.

According to the original plan, as long as you catch the purple scent, Ziyong will immediately build a Transmission Array. However, just after I caught the purple scent, Zi Yong did not know who to talk to. After the talk, he did not order it, but now he urged them to tighten.

The more urgent the chaos.

The more chaotic, the more difficult things are done.

Ziyong flustered and exasperated, muttering a non-stop, but makes the Transmission Array build again and again, a side of the purple fairy is a coma, the subordinates are watching, the surrounding is not airtight. Zi Yongluo is gazing all around with uneasiness and vigilance. From time to time, he looks back and forth, “Okay!”

He is not stupid, he knows that the woman’s really isn’t ‘tune’ him, but is delaying time.

What does this mean?

The answer is obvious!

“Damn!” Purple Yong lips blue, complexion such as iron.

At this time, the construction of the Transmission Array was completed, and with the soft cheers, a shining white light was already shining. The two Martial Artists that built the Transmission Array wiped the sweat and relieved it, so it was done on time, otherwise they would have to carry a black pot.

“Hey!~” Ziyong eyes suddenly lit up. “Bring back the purple sage!”

Anxious in my heart, Ziyong’s work is also clean and degenerate. Knowing what is not important at the moment, the task of sending people back to him is to complete.

Transmission Array flashes in white, two Martial Artists are skilled, and several Martial Artists who watch the purple scent are sending the scent to the Transmission Array. The white light is shining. With the clear ‘drop’, the Transmission Array has started to work and lights up.

In the eyes of Ziyong, the bright light flashed slightly and he sighed.

But an instant

“Hey!~” Ziyong complexion greatly change.

A terrifying aura descends from the sky, as if the rise of the heavens, terrifying momentum covers everything, covering the entire space. Terrifying’s piercing sound suddenly appeared, accompanied by a strong strength roar.

“chi!” A flash of lightning crossed.

The white light of the Transmission Array is completely lit, and the buffer time of just three seconds has passed. The figure of Ziyan Xian began to dim, but…

“Boom!” The lightning falls, like thunder!

Peng! Transmission Array in a blink of time is divided into pieces of scrap iron.

It is the sable in the coma, but also the dumbstruck, which is slightly affected by the terrifying cracking sound, but it is too sudden.

A handle of long spear!

Flashing the demon blue light, it is inserted into the original position of the Transmission Array at a forty-five degree angle.

“Destroy. Destroy spear!” The Martial Artist has been recognized by this handle long spear, complexion greatly startled. However, some of them have seen Lin Feng and the savage war. This Tiantian blue-level weapon has long been widely circulated and become Lin Yun’s ‘symbol’.

Bang! Aura burst, a black figure floats at high altitude.

Lin Feng !

Finally arrived.

…

Hey! Hey! ~ Zimanlou’s collective, the reaction is extremely fast.

Although the Transmission Array was destroyed, things went abruptly. However, the ‘protection’ of Zizhuxian is not relaxed, and several Martial Artists hold the purple scent, just like a straw. At the moment when the spear was recognized, the heart of the Martial Artist was completely cold.

Who is that?

Just kidding, even the erotic geeks can kill the terrifying presence!

Humanity. Lin Yun !

The new Underworld Four Great Giant!

Not to mention them, it is the great luck that Zimanlou saw to avoid, not to mention the fact that they are unable to compete with them. The only way to survive is to catch the ‘Zi Xian Xian’, which they understand clearly.

“Put the person.” Lin Feng burning like gaze, “Rao you are not dead.”

Ice-cold voice deep like, overlooking that there are ten expert teams, Lin Feng is not surprised.

A Saint King Level expert Commander, followed by nine Saint Level experts, is such a powerful armed strength that makes people feel shocked, but in front of themselves is like an ant. As long as they are willing, no one can escape.

This is self-confidence.

The real expert’s momentum!

Completely suppressed.

The public expert headed by Ziyong, one by one ashe-faced, the body lightly tremble.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the power of Lin Yun, ranked in the Four Great Giants of the Underworld, have long made them lose the battle intent.

Too strong!

“Don’t challenge my patience.” Lin Feng eyes 粼粼, overlooking the bottom, at the moment, although the heart is nervous, but the mood is not in color, ice-cold voice, killing intent is released, “I give you ten seconds. Time. Roll! How far is it going! Oh, I didn’t change my mind!”

The voice of violent shout, like Heavenly Thunder, spurred everyone’s heart.

The complexion suddenly changed, everyone looked at each other in dismay, you watched me, I watched you, but for a while I didn’t know what to do.

However, the voice of Lin Feng has begun to ring.

“nine.”

“Eight.”

“Seven.”

……

Every voice is like a death sentence.

Falling in the hearts of the Martial Artist, such as a heavy mountain, breathless.

Expert, decide the fate!

“Ah!!” snoring and screaming, there is a Martial Artist who can’t stand the terrifying momentum, running like a dislocated wild horse. Lin Feng eyes bright light flashing, my heart is dark and comfortable, but I know that there is a first one, naturally there will be a second and third.

The most fearful is not how strong the enemy is, but too united.

However, in the current situation of fragmentation, this ‘infighting’ is half the battle for itself.

The rest is that things are artificial.

“xiu!” “xiu!” Sure enough, as the first Martial Artist fled, the second and third Martial Artist fled. Running in different directions, but already ready, spear hit the head bird, no first run, they naturally will not be stupid to become a target.

Greedy is afraid of death, after all, not a minority.

“Fives.”

“four.”

“three.”

……

Lin Feng’s voice is getting colder and colder.

The judgment of death. Like the blade, it is already on the neck of everyone.

Seeing that Lin Feng really kept the ‘commitment’, the previous three Martial Artists left safely, and then, immediately, the four Martial Artists fled, and in the blink of an eye, only three of the ten expert teams were left. Look at me, I watched you, my eyes are focused on Zi Yong.

However, Ziyong did not want to understand. The complexion is a piece of green and white.

“two.”

“One.”

Lin Feng’s killing intent has already reached its peak.

The long tail was dragged, and the killing intent shrouded the three. The two experts behind Zi Yong looked at each other and bite their teeth. They finally made up their minds, and they made a final decision.

Life is important!

…

It’s empty.

Only Ziyong is left alone. The handsome face is a bit distorted at the moment.

He is really isn’t not wanting to run, but can’t run.

As a purple plume’s discipline. He knows the master’s way of doing things. If he flees today, he will be found in Zimanlou, and he will die even worse!

Heng is also dead, vertical is also dead, it is better to fight. At least the human being is at hand.

He is betting that the master’s judgment is not wrong, Lin Feng will not care about the life of Zi Yanxian, if not, why should it be so expensive!

“Don’t come over!” Zi Yong said. A set of purple sages, the eyes are exposed to the color. “You go one step further, I will kill her, everyone will take a shot!” The voice is a little bit trembled, no confidence at all, although it is decided But it is more like a dead end.

This expression change fell in the eyes of Lin Feng, and my heart was clear.

For now, the difficulty of saving the purple scent is greatly reduced.

Ten people and one person cannot be in the same language.

Plus, he is really isn’t purple full floor.

“Is it necessary to fight for Zimanlou, what good is it for you?” Lin Feng said quietly, his look was not shocked.

“Benefits?” Zi Yong sneered, “What good is it, the betrayal master only has a dead end, even if I can escape today, he will die the same day.” The speech is a bit ridiculous and helpless, Ziyong The bleak colors in the eyes are all.

“If I said you wouldn’t die?” Lin Feng sounded calm.

Zi Yong 倏 la laughed loudly, smile a little convulsions, “Do you think I am a three-year-old child, I know you want to save her, but not so easy! Today I am dead, I have to pull a personal back!”

Lin Feng smiled indifferently: “I am in the dark and the Great Giant, there is nothing to say.”

Purple Yong startled, brows slightly clustered.

“Let her, hide.” Lin Feng looked at Ziyong, and looked very proud. “Short days, long months, I keep you safe and sound, because…” paused, Lin Feng eyes killing intent To reach the extreme, such as Shura’s life, “Zi Man Lou, will die.”

Peng! The cold voice, like Heavenly Thunder, fell down, hitting Ziyong’s head, wide-eyed, and shocked.

Indeed, he did not expect it before.

If Zimanlou died, what else is he afraid of?

“You are right, Zi Yan Xian is in your hands, I really won’t kill you.” Lin Feng looked stunned and said quietly. “But when you go back and hand in the task, Zi Yanxian can’t protect you again.” Lin Feng The sound suddenly aggravated a little, eyes severe light, “I am here to guarantee that by then, you will die.”

“Because this is what Lin Yun said to me!”

Zi Yong shuddered and stepped back.

According to Lin Feng, the combination of rigidity and flexibility allowed him to completely collapse.

Lin Yun, that is the Great Four!

To kill him like this, you don’t even need to make a move yourself.

“Now, you can make a decision.” Lin Feng looks calm, but it is both hard and soft. Watched this Saint King Level expert, I understand it.

He is already timid.

“You, you really let me go?” asked Ziyong.

“Let’s go.” Lin Feng looked calm.

The two words of indifference, killing intent, let the purple eternal sensation, and the eyes hesitate to change instantly. At this moment, he knows that he has no choice. He stepped back and looked at Lin Feng again and again, and then fled.

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