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The confrontation between the two strong bases ended with the victory of the old peach trees.

First, the enemy is weak, and after the Ye Ge is advancing, he decisively meets with the strongest force, and the monk of the streamer Jianzong is full of peach blossoms.

But the old peach tree itself paid a lot of money. Her glamorous bodyguards disappeared at this moment, and only a red fog and rain could be used to organize a new offensive.

Even so, it is not a serious injury of Ye Ge three people can resist, Ye Ge three people quickly fled.

Just then, in the other direction, there was a sudden burst of strong mana fluctuations, thunder and lightning, and thrilling.

Lin Feng was pale and sweaty.

On top of his head, the Arctic magnetic sword was suspended in midair, and the sword was covered with thunder arcs. The sparks kept beating, and the current was screaming.

Lin Feng pinched the law and complained in his mouth: "This thing is too costly, but it is not enough." He felt that his mana was almost exhausted by the Arctic magnet.

Lin Feng’s chances are not many. When the old peach tree is seriously consumed by Ye Ge, it is the best chance to defeat the old peach tree. After passing this village, there is no such store.

Suddenly, Lin Fengfu went to the soul: "Yes, how did I forget that?"

He quickly took out the thunder and thunder and tried to extract the lightning aura from it.

This is almost a bit of a disaster. The lightning essence in Tianlei Yuxi is so pure, how huge, and suddenly poured into Lin Feng, almost turned him into coke.

Lin Feng's whole person was covered by lightning, and his body was covered with dense blue and purple light.

Not to mention the sparks in the five senses and seven sorrows, that is, the thunder and lightning aura that can not be accommodated in the pores of the whole body.

On the occasion of the millennium, Lin Feng has run its own nine-day-and-right thunder law to the extreme, and communicates with the heart of the arctic sky.

The huge thunder and lightning aura finally had an outlet for venting, and immediately rushed into the Arctic sky as a flood.

Lin Feng carefully controlled the flow of the mana in the body, and turned himself into a bridge between the heavenly jade and the Arctic magnet.

With the great replenishment of Tianlei Yuxi, the Arctic sky magnetic sword suddenly became fierce, and the thunder of the sword became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a pure white, together with the Arctic Heavenly Magnetic Sword itself turned into a lightsaber.

On the tip of the lightsaber sword, the thunder light gathers into a thunderball, and the volume is getting bigger and bigger, revealing the power of destroying the earth and destroying the earth. Compared with the thunder that is called by the front of Lin Feng for nine days, it is only strong and weak.

The horror of this thunderball is already comparable to the ball of light condensed by the old peach trees.

Lin Feng’s movements have already alarmed everyone in the battle. Both sides are suspiciously stopping. Although they can’t see Lin Feng, they are all concerned about Lin Feng’s movements.

But before they responded, Lin Feng has already shot.

A bunch of incomprehensible, incomparably sturdy thunder and light, slammed across the sky, smashing into the old peach trees.

Arctic sky magnetic light!

The peach tree branches trembled violently, with endless red fog, and endless flowers and rains greeted the Arctic sky.

The thunder and the rain and the red mist met in the air. The time seemed to condense at this moment, and it became infinitely slow. It was only a moment, but it seemed to be a hundred years.

Everyone on the crowd found that they could clearly see the fragmentation of the flower rain and the red mist, turning into dust, and then swallowed by the thunder.

The fascinating flower branches, one inch and one inch, one foot and one foot, all like flying ash, all broken.

Finally, the old peach tree, which is eight or nine meters high and has a diameter of more than ten meters, is also like a broken porcelain. It is covered with cracks.

Fragmentation, fragmentation, non-stop fragmentation, and then fragmentation!

Countless charred pieces of charcoal fell on the ground, this huge and incomparable old peach tree, directly smashed by Lin Feng, the Arctic magnetism!

Poor before it was hit by a lightning strike, and now it has been thundered, and can no longer resist.

Lin Feng saw the result of his own sword. He felt a sigh of relief and his spirit was weak. He could not come again.

Massive lightning aura injected into the Arctic sky with his body, causing his body to bear a huge burden, especially the heart, bursting with numbness.

But he quickly cheered up, because he faintly saw that after the old peach tree was smashed, a white light flashed past.

Although a glimpse of the glimpse, Lin Feng's face changed dramatically.

It was a woman with bare feet and white clothes wins snow. Its beauty is only seen by Lin Feng.

Murong can already be considered a stunning color, but it must be slightly in front of this woman.

The beauty of this woman, the beauty is not a little embarrassed in the whole body, the beauty is thrilling, the beauty is addictive... the beauty is not like human beings.

However, Lin Feng’s heart did not have the hot feeling of seeing beauty in the past.

He only felt the chill of the bones, and his back was cold and sweaty.

The white woman is wearing her hair, and there are no ornaments on her body, but it naturally reveals a fascinating beauty.

Lin Feng felt that she looked at her side and heard the low, hoarse voice in her ear.

"My name is staying up late, please remember, because..."

Unlike her beautiful and beautiful appearance, her voice is extremely low, but it forms a strange charm, which is a willingness to sink.

However, Lin Feng’s thoughts are not a bit of a sigh of relief, because this woman’s second half of the sentence is like this.

"...because, I remember you!"

In one sentence, the white shadow flashed, and it disappeared, leaving only the old peach trees that were smashed to the ground.

Lin Feng touched his nose. If he could, he really wanted to say: "Big sister, don't be so good."

It is a good thing to be remembered by beautiful women, but it does not include this day and night.

At this time, other talents are waking up like a dream.

A group of villagers in Shicun cheered when Ye Ge took the upper hand. Who knows that the situation is turning sharply, the three people of the streamer Jianzong were beaten and fleeing. When the heart was stunned, suddenly a thunderstorm like a fairy tales directly killed the tree demon. .

The big ups and downs of life were implemented too fast, and when the villagers returned, many people even burst into tears and bowed in the direction of Lei Guang.

Ye Ge, who had escaped for a while, was also stunned. The white robe youth said: "This guy is too cheap, right? The elders and the tree demon fight for both losses."

Ye Ge shook his head: "Look at the power of the thunder, the strength of the other side is higher than me." He did not know that Lin Feng can only issue a polar sky at most.

Murong hesitated and said: "Would we like to go back and see?"

As I said, there was a sudden hostility in the direction of the thunder, and strong mana fluctuations again appeared.

Ye Ge three people are ugly, the white robe youth angered: "Don't dare to challenge me in front of my streamer swordsman?"

Murong glared at him: "The elders of Ye are now injured, and we can only let him be arrogant."

"Forget it, let's go, so the eucalyptus demon has been removed." Ye Ge sighed and looked at Murong: "Just to delay you for a while, wait for the old man to raise the wound, to accompany you to Wuzhou Xiao family has retired."

Murong suddenly said: "Of course, the elders have a serious injury."

Suddenly Murong stunned three people, Lin Feng sighed, looking at the small people in the distance, my heart suddenly hot: "Busy for a long time, finally to harvest time."

As for the after-effects brought up by staying up late, Lin Feng can only put it behind his head. He is now full of thoughts that he must finally have his first apprentice.

Quickly changed the robe of the robe, and turned into the crown of the clothing star. The singer of the sacred wind bones looked like a tall man. Lin Feng sneaked back to the old village chief's house and found the most comfortable position. He went to the village chief's yard. Waiting for the little ones, they will not come back.

After a while, a group of people followed the village head and the little ones into the yard. They were supposed to discuss the aftermath together.

Who knows that when he enters the door, he sees Lin Feng's leisurely complacency, sitting cross-legged, and a sword is placed on the knees, and the thunderbolt arc that flashes from time to time on the sword is flashing their eyes.

Little did not nod and reacted: "Dao Chang, is it that you removed the old tree demon?"

Lin Feng smiled lightly but did not speak.

Think of him before giving the little talisman that summoned the thunder, and then see the Arctic sky magnetic sword of Lin Feng's lap, think of the thunder that smashed the old peach tree like a miracle, and the villagers of Shicun suddenly cheered.

Everyone looked at Lin Feng with awe and fear, and hula squatted down and thanked Lin Feng for his help.

Lin Feng’s face is thick and he is embarrassed, but he still has to continue to play his own high-ranking person, so he has to hold on to the scalp.

The old village chief also came up to thank Lin Feng. After thanking him, there seemed to be something to say, and his eyes hesitated to move between Lin Feng and Xiao Bian.

Lin Feng's surface is indifferent, in fact, the corner of the eye has been falling on the small body, the inner heart of the call.

"Small, not a little, no, it’s coming to the teacher’s bowl."