At the moment when those magic powers come, an elegant figure shuttles around these magic powers. As long as there is a gap, there will be Ling Feng's figure!

Ling Feng's attack did not stop when he was avoiding his colleagues. The mieshen sword in his hand was not short flashing, and the sword spirit was not short. He did not even give him a chance!

"Bang bang!"

The sound of explosion continues to ring, and Ling Feng has blocked all his way out. Even if there are so many disciples of Tianming Pavilion for sale, Ling Feng doesn't give him a chance!

"Ah

When the tenth sword Qi of Ling Feng hit the real God, he uttered a scream, but his whole body turned to ashes, and a ray of light was directly absorbed by Ling Feng in his body!

After Lingfeng killed the real God of Tianming Pavilion, he stood there and continued to say coldly: "idiot, I don't know what's going on. I still want to win. It seems that Tianming Pavilion is just like this! "

Lingfeng words fall, directly a flash to avoid a new round of magic attack, and then looked at those rushed up Tianming Pavilion disciples, light said: "now it's your turn!"

"Don't surround him with magic power, and then start to fight with him and destroy him!"

"You must do whatever you can to destroy him. Otherwise, where is the dignity of my destiny pavilion?"

Next, the leader of Tianming Pavilion, who witnessed the killing process of his subordinates, said in a panic that he was scared because he had never seen such an attack before. Ling Feng used only a few swords, even no magic power, and didn't use any aura to destroy a level 9 real God. They were two levels behind, the battle between level 7 real God and level 9 real God The fighting power doesn't need to be compared at all, but the man of sushenzong let his men have no fighting power, and finally died in the sword Qi, which made the leader of Tianming Pavilion don't know what to say!

And Ling Feng's speed is too fast, like a flash of lightning, which makes him think of a kind of letter God body which is rare in ten thousand years. Although he is not sure now, he has no way out. The face of Tianming pavilion has been beaten. Even if he takes people back, he will surely die. He must destroy this person!

Originally, the leader of Su Shenzong was in a dilemma, but who could have thought that in a few minutes, Feng Shui took turns and became him. In the whole divine world, this is a place that can only see the results. If he wants to lead the team to retreat now, the elders of Tianming Pavilion will not only destroy him, but also the team behind him!

He took the strong men of this team, but he lost to a level 7 real God of Sushen sect. If this matter is spread, Sushen sect has become a joke of the whole divine world, so they can't tolerate it at all!

Even if he is the owner of the Thor body, no matter how powerful his fighting power is, they can't lose. They have no way out. Even if they die, they have to destroy Ling Feng before they can die. If the real God of Sushen sect is the Thor body, then they may be exempted from criminal responsibility after they go back!

Think of here, destiny Pavilion leader after words fall, they toward Ling Feng rushed past, fast!

"It should have been like this for a long time. It's a waste of my time. I'll let you all die here today!" In the close siege, Ling Feng and others said coldly, the sword in their hands began to wave, and the sword Qi rushed towards them, and the scream never stopped!

These Tianming Pavilion disciples who besieged Ling Feng gritted their teeth and insisted that they wanted to retreat, but they also thought of the problems that their leader could think of! Correspondingly, they would rather fight than go back to zongmen to die! So they gritted their teeth and insisted, but even if they were like this, they still could not fight against Ling Feng. They screamed constantly. This situation has been settled, and there is no need to think about it at all!

"Damn, it's really Thor!"

Whether they use magic power or fight with Ling Feng, the leader of Tianming Pavilion, who never met Ling Feng, roared. After he participated in the exhibition, he had already determined that Ling Feng was the God of speed in legend!

Although he was a God King, he had no way to do it under the attack of the thunder god body, so he could only roar: "all use the power of the spirit, quickly use the power of the spirit, we must destroy him today, give it to me!"

At this time, the leader of Tianming pavilion was crazy. He directly used the power of spirit. In this case, there was no way out! Other disciples of sushenzong didn't think much at all. They directly released the power of the spirit. They knew the cost of using the power of the spirit. But in this situation, he had no other way but to use the power of the spirit!

Seeing that the disciples of Tianming Pavilion surrounded Ling Feng used the power of spirit, the faces of the disciples of sushenzong all changed. Many of them cried: "elder martial brother, what should we do? The disciples of Tianming Pavilion used the power of spirit!"

"I see it!" The leader of Tianming Pavilion frowned and said!

"Do we want to help directly? They are very powerful. All the disciples of Tianming pavilion are crazy!" A fast God sect disciple said in a panic!

The race and brow of the leader of sushenzong are very tangled in his heart, because if they want to face the disciples of Tianming Pavilion who use the power of the spirit, they also need to use the power of the spirit, otherwise they will not be the opponent of each other!However, if they are allowed to use the power of spirit, the price will be too high. They haven't come to this step yet. Just when he was tangled, Ling Feng suddenly said: "you don't have to do it. Give me a good look. If you do it, I'm afraid it will become a burden!"

After the words fall, Ling Feng suddenly accelerates. Even if the disciples of Tianming Pavilion use the power of spirit, they have no meaning in Ling Feng's eyes! And the speed of Lingfeng mushroom weather is faster and faster, the power is also more and more powerful! And those who thought that the power of the spirit would be able to fight Ling Feng's Tianming Pavilion disciples scream more and more terrifying!

"Well, time is up, our game is coming to an end!"

All of a sudden, Ling Feng rushed out of the encirclement, and then looked at them with a strange smile. Then, the mieshen sword in Ling Feng's hand suddenly waved more than ten swords, hiding from the disciples of Tianming Pavilion and fighting!

"Boom!"

In the twinkling of an eye, those disciples of Tianming Pavilion who haven't had time to react didn't scream. Their sword Qi was so fast that they appeared in front of them in the twinkling of an eye. They didn't have time to react at all! With the fall of sword Qi, the disciples of Tianming Pavilion were reduced to ashes at the same time!

Even though they have strengthened their defense with the power of spirit, they still have no effect under the sword Qi produced by the mieshen sword. Even the leader of Tianming Pavilion and the half step God King are no exception. They are all reduced to ashes!

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