Metropolitan Super Deity

"Nothing is impossible, the world is full of wonders, your eyesight is too small."

Ling Fei stamped his feet, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.

This golden wing was obtained when he refined Chiyou. Ling Fei has tested it. It has the fastest speed and can easily surpass the shrinking ground of the **** of transformation. Even the space technique cannot catch up with its speed. .

As soon as the golden wings spread out, Ling Fei came behind Qinglong in an instant.

"Thunder Array's third-order power suddenly appeared!"

Nine bursts of thunder, a series of collisions, all hit the back of Qinglong's head.

Under the transformation of the gods, the weakness of the monks is the Dantian, but above the transformation of the gods, the weakness of the monks is the brain. It’s where the spirits converge.

"what!"

The primordial spirit of Qinglong shook his body for a while, and his expression was distorted in pain.

He wanted to turn around and attack Ling Fei, but Ling Fei's wings shook and he easily avoided. The Xuanyuan Longsword in his hand was accumulating more and more energy, and there was a vaguely uncontrollable feeling.

Qinglong's body was also shaking.

As Xuanyuanjian's sword slave, Xuanyuanjian couldn't bear this accumulation of energy, and he would naturally suffer even more.

But Ling Fei's speed was so fast that his soul would be dazzled, and he couldn't locate Ling Fei at all.

"Little bastard, don't run if you have a seed!"

"as you wish."

Ling Fei came to him again.

"Lei array first-order force, Lei Che!"

Lei Che made a big hole in his face instantly, and cut through that handsome face, making it look particularly hideous. This was the second time Ling Fei had slapped his face, and Qinglong's face became purple.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Qinglong was angry and couldn't help it anymore.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

He swung down the sword immediately, and the long sword that had gathered thousands of heroic spirits suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, covering the entire world of different dimensions.

"Huh! You know you stupid can't help it, just because of your diligent nature, you are also worthy to fight with me? Blow yourself up."

Ling Feilong's different pupils opened and he directly hid in the different dimension space.

The Excalibur World, under the sword of Qinglong, a large series of explosions occurred, which eventually collapsed and cracked. And the Azure Dragon in it naturally couldn't evade it. When he was beaten by the aftermath of the long sword, a burst of energy and blood rushed, and the green robe on his body was also broken a lot.

"Damn it! This kid escaped!"

He was panting. At this time, the world of the Excalibur had broken apart, and he had appeared on the top of everyone, above the top of the Forbidden City.

"Ling Fei, where did you hide? Come out if you have the ability!"

"Don't worry, the dinner has been prepared for you, and taste it carefully."

Qinglong looked around suspiciously for a week, but didn't see anyone appear at all.

But the people underneath were all trembling.

"My God, how is this possible?"

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, how did he do it?"

Qinglong glanced at the people suspiciously, his brows wrinkled uncomfortably, and then he followed their gazes, raised his head, and looked up to the sky.

It was this raising his head that instantly made him pale with fright.

"What is this?"

Above the nine heavens, there is a square platform, which is astonishingly large and obscures the sky. There is no trace of stars in the sky.

On the surface of the square table, the dragon pattern is engraved, which is lifelike, like a dragon sealed in it.

Ling Fei stood proudly in the sky, with a pair of dragon pupils, staring at Qinglong.

"It's not like having a semi-sacred tool, you can go out and let you see and see, a real artifact!"

"The real artifact?"

Qinglong murmured, his face was completely desperate.

Previously, Ling Fei's move that could only be used to transform the gods was a speechless addition that shocked him. Now, Ling Fei has even taken out the real artifact. What else does Ling Fei have?

He had no doubt that Ling Fei's artifact was a fake, because of that momentum, fakes could not be imitated.

At this moment, Qinglong's entire consciousness began to collapse.

Why is he so powerful? In his twenties, he possessed such terrifying strength. With such a terrifying strength, forget it, you still have an artifact! What kind of luck is this?

For the first time in his life, Qinglong felt the word jealous!

For a long time, he has been jealous of others, only for others to be jealous of him, and not for him to be jealous of others. He even suspects that he is the protagonist of this world and that he is the most perfect existence in this world.

But today, he found out that he was wrong. There are people who are stronger than him in this world, and he, has also become a stepping stone for this guy, and will be a stepping stone for him to become famous and go to mythology.

A touch of anger and jealousy appeared on Qinglong's handsome face, which made his face distorted and terrifying.

"I am going to kill you!"

He roared, carrying the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, and rushing straight towards Ling Fei, but he had just flew halfway, the Xuanyuan Long Sword in his hand was out of his control, and he wanted to flee far away.

At this moment, Holy Sword Xuanyuan was scared!

That's right, it felt Ling Fei's terrifying strength, felt the threat and oppression of Fan Tianyin from the real artifact, and it chose to escape.

It knows what kind of existence is in front of itself, and it will not choose to find its own way like Qinglong, so it has to escape.

"Do not!"

At this moment, Qinglong sincerely felt a kind of shame, a kind of trampling on dignity!

For a long time, Qinglong has been regarded as the strongest person in China. As everyone knows, the Qinglong in the past is actually only the sword slave of Xuanyuan Sacred Sword.

They enjoyed the look of everyone in China, but in fact, they were relying on the long sword behind them.

Now, this generation of Qinglong has become the only one abandoned by Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, which is beyond his dignity and psychologically.

He was abandoned like a trash ~www.readwn.com~.

Ling Fei sneered.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?"

With a light finger in his hand, Fan Tianyin fell on the spot.

"boom!"

Even on the tens of thousands of miles high, the people who landed on the sky and the ground could feel a suffocating pressure, which made their breath freeze.

But the Qinglong who had directly endured the heavy blow of the Heavenly Seal and the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword were spurting blood, and one wailed on the spot.

Ling Feilong's different pupils were activated, and the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword was directly sucked into the different dimension by him, and Fan Tianyin also turned into tiny dust in an instant, sinking into Ling Fei's palm.

He looked at the figure that was unable to land, the golden wings, flapped in the air, and his body instantly turned into an electric light, came to Qinglong's side, and grabbed Qinglong's waistband.

Then, it fell to the ground.