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In the laughter, Liu Yang waved his hand and flew out nine blood-red long scorpions.

Lin Feng looked at the nine blood-red long scorpions flying in midair and falling over the blood lake.

This **** red dragonfly echoed the blood in the blood lake.

The blood in the lake is slowly undulating, like a life, a breath, a wonderful rhythm.

And those blood red long scorpions are in the air without wind, the wind is rolling, the rhythm is consistent with the blood in the lake, the two sides have resonated, and the pulsation is more intense and obvious.

"The nine blood-red long scorpions are actually sacred by the blood river?" Lin Feng said: "This is a magical magic weapon. I can't think of this kid's hand."

Liu Yang looked at Lin Feng with a squint. Hehe laughed and said: "This is the instrument that I got from him when I killed a magician the day before. It was made from the blood in this **** river."

Looking at the nine blood red long scorpions fluttering on the blood of the Nether, Lin Feng's face does not move, the palm of his hand has appeared cold sweat: "This is a high enough repair, and these instruments are in hand, if you have no heart, I am today. It’s dead.”

"But you are like a ghost, you have to drink the water of Laozi!"

Lin Feng stood on the stone beam, and a sigh of relief: "I wish you a good success!"

Liu Yang is undecided, he is just arrogant, people are not stupid, but the problem is that at the moment, Lin Feng’s ten-layer training is for the Jindan period. He is just like a secular mortal, and a finger is killed. .

Liu Yang naturally spends a lot of thoughts on opponents with little difference in strength. However, the gap between the two sides is so huge that Liu Yang is too lazy to move his mind if he can easily overrun it by strength alone.

"Besides this secluded blood river, there is nothing that can pose a threat to me. Now there are these nine bloodstains smashing into a bodyguard, not afraid of the blood invading my mana, and nothing!"

Thinking of this, Liu Yang snorted and stepped forward, stepping directly into the blood lake.

Lin Feng stood on the stone beam and calmed his face. In fact, his heart was extremely nervous.

Now Liu Yang entered the blood lake, Lin Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, watching Liu Yang stand in the middle of the blood lake if nothing happened, surrounded by nine blood red long scorpion, blocking the raging blood.

Lin Feng secretly snorted: "Is it really my home?"

As soon as Liu Yanggang entered the blood lake, the lake full of blood was suddenly boiling, and madly rolling, from time to time there was a huge blood bubble burst.

Smiled, Liu Yang looked relaxed, raised his hand and pinched a law, and the nine blood rivers around him swayed together, and there was a dark and purple dark blood flow on the face.

The flow of blood and light gradually merged together and penetrated into the blood of the Nether in the foot of Liu Yang.

In an instant, the boiling blood lake has gradually calmed down. Liu Yang saw it and couldn’t help but smile. He looked up at Lin Feng at the top of his head.

Lin Feng is also laughing, but it is completely different from the humility and gentle smile. He smiles very coquettishly and is very open.

Liu Yang’s face sank: “What are you laughing at?”

Lin Feng smiled and said: "I just started playing the show, and the wonderful one is behind."

Said, Lin Feng used his strength to slam his feet, stepping on the stone beam standing on the foot, directly breaking the stone beam, and numerous gravel stones falling into the **** lake.

Liu Yang's brow wrinkled, and his face was full of shock and anger.

But soon his eyes sewed and suddenly found that after Lin Feng stepped on the stone beam, the stone beam revealed a skeleton and a black flag.

The cheekbone exudes a faint golden light. Liu Yang knows that after the Jindan period monk saturate, Jin Dan’s mana is not scattered, and the result of the fusion with the remains is similar to the Buddha’s relic.

But what makes Liu Yang more concerned is the black flag.

The black flag looks ordinary, and there is no mana fluctuations flowing up and down, so that Liu Yang did not find it before.

This flag is the black cloud flag that Lin Feng wants to take.

The black cloud flag is not under the blood lake, but in the stone beam directly above the blood lake.

Seeing the skeleton and the black cloud flag, Liu Yang did not know that he was fooled, but before he could respond, Lin Feng took the flagpole and took the black cloud flag out of the gravel. .

Lin Feng's pull, like throwing into Mars in the oil pan, the entire palace is turbulent, like a catastrophe.

Liu Yang looked awkward and wanted to fly to the bleeding lake. Who knows that the **** river under his control was still rebellious.

Countless blood, like a volcanic eruption, rises into the sky!

At this time, the black cloud flag, which was originally unremarkable, also exudes strong mana fluctuations, and the black light flows, revealing its true colors.

Lin Feng looked at this scene and smiled silently, and he did not expect it.

The blood river of Nether is not an ordinary river. Its characteristic is that pollution engulfs all living beings, so it is very harmful. Once it passes through the Yellow Springs to the world, it will cause great disasters and evil everywhere.

However, for so long, the blood of the Nether has not spread to the ground, but has been forced to flow underground, the reason is in the remains of the black clouds and the black cloud flag.

Although the black cloud real person is a kind of scattered repair, but the sadness and sorrowful feelings deserve everyone's reverence, he opened the hole in the cave to inadvertently open the gap of the hidden yellow spring, causing the blood river to invade the human world, did not escape responsibility, but sealed it by one's own strength. The **** gap.

If the black bones of the real person of the black cloud suppresses this tributary of the blood river, let alone this underground palace, the blood of the Nether is probably flooded into the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Over the years, the remains of the bones and the blood of the Nether have formed a wonderful but fragile balance, and the two sides have been in a balance of power.

Therefore, the mana of the Black Cloud Flag did not leak, and Liu Yang of the Jindan Period could not detect its location, because the mana of the Black Cloud Flag was offset by the Nether Blood River.

Now Lin Feng pulled out the black cloud flag and lost the mana suppression of the black cloud flag. The blood of the Nether was suddenly out like a beast and roared out.

Liu Yang is in a hurry, and the blood around him is like a flood in the sky. He will be drowned. The nine blood rivers are like the residual candles in the wind. They can not only help Liu Yang, but instead look like a home wanderer. The embrace of the river.

After all, Liu Yang’s practice is not the secret of blood and river. When the blood of the Nether is calm, he can still protect himself with blood and blood. Now the blood river is in violent, he suddenly falls into danger.

Liu Yang's eyes are red, and Lin Feng: "Hey, that person, died!" In spite of the blood that has been smeared with his own mana, Liu Yang took a scabbard, and a beam of savage swords directly above the **** river. Lin Feng.

The most overbearing swordsman in the six-sword swords of Lushan Mountain is also the most overbearing sword in this world!

Jianguang has not yet pulled out from the scabbard. Lin Feng feels that he is shrouded in a cold and extremely murderous feeling. As if even the soul is frozen, he can’t stop thinking in his heart: "Don’t hide, It’s useless to hide, so the strong sword light will surely die...”

When Jianguang really appeared in front of him, Lin Feng, who was caught by the sword, felt that his mind had stagnated, and even his thoughts could not be turned. Jianguang did not touch his body. Ling cut.

If it is not prepared, Lin Feng will inevitably die without a suspense in Liu Yang.

But now he smiled a little, and even Yu Yuchong Liu Yang waved goodbye.

"Friend, you are such a good person. If it weren't for you, how can I seal the blood of the Nether after I got a headache? Thank you!"

Said, Lin Feng's hand in the black cloud flag gently shakes, the black light shines, has broken the void, Lin Feng's entire volume has disappeared without a trace.

"Do not!!!"

Liu Yang almost desperately watched Lin Feng disappear in the same place, his arrogant and overbearing sword can only squat in the air.

The next moment, he has been swallowed up by the blood.

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"If I don't die, I will chase the ends of the earth, and I will smash your corpse!"

In the air, it seems that Liu Yang’s angry arrogance has also reverberated. Lin Feng licked his own ear: “You should replace the black cloud flag honestly, and let the town live in the Nether Blood River.”

He did not expect to be so simple to hang Liu Yang, or take away the black cloud flag, the painful flood of his blood.

Now it is quite good, there is Liu Yang as a ghost, in order to protect himself, he can only desperately suppress the blood of the rising, and the blood of the Nether is Liu Yang's cage.

Lin Feng sincerely lamented: "Good people! This kind of good person who is unfavorable to others is too little, otherwise it will be a happy and beautiful world?"

As for whether this guy will get out of trouble one day, it is not something that Lin Feng can control for the time being. For Lin Feng, it is both pressure and upward momentum, urging him to improve his strength as soon as possible.

The most important thing at the moment is to find his three poor disciples first.

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