The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 240: Identifying Identity

"Is he really the Eight Kings?"

"He only joined the Three Rings for more than a month, so strong, it is possible to surpass Xiaoyaoyuan."

"Unfortunately, Xiaoyao Yuan will not let him grow up, he is a bit too arrogant."

"You still don't worry about the extra things, think about whether he will let us go."

Seeing Xu Feng killing Cao Fan, Xia Ping, Hu Dongmei and so on.

Those more than a dozen inner-door disciples who are still alive are watching Xu Feng with some worries.

Everyone is afraid that Xu Feng will be implicating them, and they will not be able to kill Xu Feng.

Xu Feng looked up and his eyes fell on everyone.

Everyone is a heart, and the look is a little nervous.

"I am not killing innocent people. I can't kill you today." Xu Feng glanced at a dozen people who feared himself. There was no killing in his heart.

The strength of the former Xu Feng is that the stronger the enemy, the less he fears.

For those who are weaker than him, as long as the other party does not provoke him, he is basically too lazy to deal with it, and it is an insult to him for those people.

"Thank you for the unsuccessful grace of Master Xu." Everyone was grateful to Xu Feng.

The breath of Xu Feng’s body suddenly changed. “If it is, some of you today, dare to provoke me in the future, the next time you will kill.”

After that, Xu Feng Ling moved toward his feet and disappeared away from the distance.

......

This grave has a large area.

Xu Feng also has no goals, only to be able to go around.

"White-haired bird, don't you claim to be a beast? Is there any treasure in this tomb?" Xu Feng opened his mouth to the boring fire on his shoulder.

The fire can't help but turn over the white eyes, the evil road: "Hey, help you find Taiyi Jinyan, you are not satisfied, you really think that the treasure is Chinese cabbage, everywhere."

For Xu Feng to call his white-haired bird, the fire is gradually becoming numb.

You can never try to wake up a sleeper.

"That is also true." Xu Feng's face also showed a touch of regret, then a crisis suddenly approached, his eyes suddenly filled with cold killing.

call out!

A horrible wind, without any pause, swept towards his neck.

The wind is terrifying, just like coming out from more than ten meters.

"Long Teng Tiger."

Seeing that the wind was coming, Xu Feng’s golden light burst out, raising his fist and welcoming him without hesitation.

Hey!

Xu Feng's feet are constantly regressing, and the eyes are also surprised. He did not expect that there would be people who were so far away that they could explode such a powerful strength.

"Oh... it’s not easy. It’s not a ninth genius who can defeat Shi Liang and kill Cao Fan and others.” The applause came from afar.

I saw a blue hair, messy, my eyes are bloodshot, the clothes on my body are also ragged, the most important thing is his hands, bloody, blood drops seem to be flowing.

"It’s not a simple horror. It’s not easy to come."

Xu Feng felt the breath of the other person, his arms trembled slightly, and his eyes became dignified.

The strength of this person is much stronger than the stone beam that he played against in the previous period.

What shocked Xu Feng most was that the other party actually knew the news of his nine-star genius, that is to say, the other party must have thoroughly studied himself.

And the breath of this person gives Xu Feng a very dangerous feeling.

In other words, this person must have a 10% confidence to kill himself, will come to deal with himself.

"Predecessors are really awards, and the younger generation is just a nameless pawn." Xu Feng's eyes flashed, and he still didn't know what this person meant.

"Boy, you are really arrogant, no wonder Zhao Yang that old things, so anxious to kill you." Tattered old man staring at Xu Feng, did not mind to say Zhao Yang's name.

Because, in his eyes, Xu Feng is a dead person, even if he knows that Zhao Yang sent him, then what? A dead person can still be able to leak secrets.

"Sure enough, that old thing." Hearing Zhao Yang's two words, Xu Feng's brow slightly twisted. "You are so sure, can you kill me?"

"The old man is in Sanjiezhuang. In total, he has shot forty-nine times in these years. All of them have been successfully killed." When the **** hands were talking, the old face showed confidence and said: "You are a nine-star genius, now repair For the Eight Spirits King, you can defeat Shi Liang and kill Cao Fan, that is to say, the strength that you really broke out, between the eight peaks of Lingzong."

"And, my **** hand is the eight-pronged spirit of the Emperor, and I am indulging in the heavenly level of the spirit of the world, **** hands, forty years, have long practiced the **** handkerchief to the realm of fire Even if the nine products Lingzong face me, there is only one dead end."

Speaking of this, the **** hand smothered, looked at Xu Feng, smiled: "Kid, do you still think I can kill you?"

The blood-handed man asked himself to shoot so many times and never made any mistakes.

When Zhao Yang found him, he had already inquired about all the news, and he was 100% sure. Otherwise, with his character, he will not come to kill Xu Feng.

"Oh, it seems that you know me very well." Xu Feng slowly smiled, it seems that today is definitely a fierce battle.

On the **** butcher's body, three **** lights emerged.

What he comprehends is **** artistic conception. He did not know how much blood he had contaminated in these years, and finally he condensed three martial arts moods. This is his greatest reliance.

"My **** butcher, the favorite is to kill the genius of you." The **** butcher's old face shook, his mouth slightly raised, "Looking at the geniuses falling in front of me, I drank their Blood, there is a kind of pleasure that can't be said!"

"Hey..."

The **** butcher spoke, but also sticked out a bright red tongue, constantly eating his lips.

"I am afraid that you can't break through your fifty people today." Xu Feng browed his head, and his majestic momentum spread, but also showed a strong sense of war.

During this time, his strength has improved, and he needs a person who can stimulate him to break through the limits. There is no doubt that a **** butcher is such a candidate.

"Oh... don't you know that the geniuses I killed before have said the same thing to you, but they ended up dead."

The **** butcher has no emotional changes to Xu Feng’s words, and the blood of his body is surging, and the blood on his hands emerges.

laugh!

After the **** butcher finished, the big step rushed out, and a **** mark was condensed on his hands. The heart-wrenching smell of blood filled the mouth, and it was very embarrassing.

"Unfortunately, I am not them." The footsteps moved, and Xu Feng’s body flashed and punched out.

Oh...

The **** butcher is really strong, especially his **** hands, which contain infinite power. Every time he grabs it, the space seems to leave a blood mark.

Xu Feng relies on the late spirit of the five products, the golden light flashes, and it is hard to fight with the **** butcher crazy, but the **** butcher is also difficult to kill him in a short time.

The surrounding boulders are rolling and the waves are raging.

"It's a bit interesting, but it's really not enough because of your strength." The **** butcher didn't expect Xu Feng's strength to be really strong. It's no wonder that he could defeat Shi Liang.

The **** waves of the body roll, and a pair of **** hands gather together to form a circle of blood-colored light, which contains an earth-shattering momentum.

"The blood is infinite, killing all directions."

All the blood in the **** butcher's body, condensed, especially the three **** moods on his body, all integrated in those blood.

A large hand covering the sky, covering the Xu Feng.

"Kids, this is the real heavenly spirit of the real fire." The **** butcher is extremely satisfied with this attack.

"Tenglong fell to the sea!"

Xu Feng's look also became dignified, and the golden light surged to the extreme, condensing into a golden dragon, and the air waves rolled out in all directions.

Oh...

Just when the **** butcher felt that he would kill Xu Feng.

On Xu Feng’s body, the power of the seven artistic conceptions condensed at the same time, and instantly merged on his golden fist. The horror of the seven artistic conception was also revealed at this time.

The **** butcher's eyes are stunned by Xu Feng, and the old face is stunned. He can't imagine a eight-year-old boy, the 17-year-old boy, who actually condenses the power of seven artistic conceptions.

Subsequently, his eyes stared at the golden light of Xu Feng, and the golden fists that Xu Feng constantly bombarded, and the shadow of the dragon was constantly permeated.

"You are the hero?"

The voice of the **** butcher became horrified, and the old face was crazy.

He had the privilege of seeing the tyrants of the tyrants, and the strength of the tyrants at that time was naturally earth-shattering, not the current Xu Feng can compare.

However, the tricks that Xu Feng just displayed were displayed in the same way as the male tyrants. There is no difference.

"Ha ha ha ... I can't think of the tyrants of the tyrants who have passed all the people, you actually did not die?" The **** butcher is sure that the Xu Feng in front of him is the tyrant.

Although he couldn't figure out how Xu Feng did it, from a peerless power to a 17-year-old boy, this did not hinder his judgment on Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's body is also a shock, the golden fist and the blood hand are shocked together.

The huge spiritual power rushed into the veins of Xu Feng, causing him to spurt out a stream of blood.

His cultivation is still too low. In the face of the **** hand of the eight-pronged spirits, he wants to use the spiritual skills to kill each other. It is really difficult to go to heaven.

The **** butcher's eyes are staring at Xu Feng with some greed. He feels that the tyrants can change his face and say that he may not be the same as the other party. It is definitely a chance.

If he can get such a chance, he can come back from the beginning, maybe he can become the peak of the Emperor, even the spiritual respect.

Thinking of this, his face seems to be young and young.

Staring at Xu Feng with red light.

The heart is also very excited, really thanks to Zhao Yang let him kill Xu Feng, otherwise the secret can not be found by others.

(End of this chapter)