The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 241 The Dilemma of Dongfang Lingyue

"Ok?"

Xu Feng brows slightly, this is the first time he has seen such a situation since he was born again, that is, someone actually guessed his identity.

The old face of the **** butcher has a cold smile in it, and the words are: "The hero of the tyrant, surrender the secret of how you are born again, and see you in your previous life is also a generation of heroes. I will give you a good time. ""

"I am very curious, why do you think that I am the male tyrant?" Xu Feng's mouth swelled, and he looked away at the **** butcher.

"The whole Tianhua domain can be the first type of the thirteen-style tyrants. The people who have fallen into the sea and cultivated to this realm, besides the tyrants, can there be others?" The **** butcher is not the spirit of the older generation. Zong Qiang, his understanding of the peak power of the former world, Xu Feng, far exceeds many people.

Xu Feng heard the words of the **** butcher, could not help but feel a cold in the back.

It’s really a fan of the authorities, and the bystanders are clear!

He almost ignored the fact that he was the "master of the thirteen styles", his own spiritual skills, the five disciples he had received in his previous life, no one is suitable for cultivation.

In other words, the entire Tianhua domain, who can display the "Xingba thirteen style", and only the male tyrants, it is no wonder that the **** butcher actually guessed his identity.

He looked condensed and his eyes flashed. He also worried about his identity and was discovered by the people of Sanjiezhuang.

"No, it seems that the tyrants can only be my killer after the thirteenth style. I have to choose another heavenly spirit." Thinking of this, Xu Feng felt that he could go to the three rings after he went out from this grave. Zhuang’s Lingji Pavilion has a look at whether there is a proper skill in boxing.

"Today, I really want to have more reminders. You can be regarded as a big virtue to me." After thinking about all this, Xu Feng’s mood became very refreshing. He said: "I was not going to kill you, but you are sorry. Since you know this secret and want you to shut up, there is only one way, and that is death!"

"Is it a hero, even if it is a heavy life, is it so arrogant?" The **** butcher heard Xu Feng’s words without any anger, but smiled: "You really thought that you are still a hero of the past." Are you, now you can't even pick me up?"

"Killing you, there are many means."

On Xu Feng’s body, fifty rays of light instantly hit.

The golden light is all the soul power of Xu Feng.

"A terrible soul power?"

The **** butcher's old eyes suddenly became terrified. He had heard countless versions of the tyrants, and naturally knew that the soul of the tyrants was very powerful.

"Soul flash!"

The whole soul power of Xu Feng is condensed into a dazzling light, just a moment of time, it hits the eyebrow of the **** butcher.

The **** butcher only felt his eyes, a gray sky, and his mind was blank. He didn't know what to do.

Xu Feng had to go all out, and his current strength is too weak. If the **** butcher discovers this secret, he must kill him. Otherwise, the news will be revealed, and it will be a devastating blow to him and Xu Jia, as well as San Jie Zhuang.

"The soul of the town!"

Xu Feng's eyebrows, a small black needle impacted.

It was Xu Feng’s six-pronged Lingbao from Xu Xiyu, the soul of the town.

The soul of the town is in the hands of Xu Xiyu, and there is no power at all.

Today, Xu Feng manipulated and struck out, and the space was torn under the dark pins.

"No... you can't kill me..."

When the **** butcher returned to God, he felt the power of the horrible soul, the dark needles, and struck out of his mind.

"The soul of the town?" The **** butcher's face is not reconciled. Under the attack of the soul of the town, his soul has no resistance.

Some of the **** butchers looked at Xu Feng stunnedly, kneeling down and asking: "Big tyrants, don't kill me, I am willing to give you a cow?"

It’s a pity that Xu Feng stood there, only a slow smile. “Today you have to die. You know the secret you shouldn’t know. It’s a price to pay.”

"what!"

The soul of the **** butcher was shattered under the soul of the town, and it made a scream of screaming, and the eyes were unwilling.

It is a pity that his soul is smashed, even if it is the spirit of the strong, there is only one way to die, not to mention that he is only eight spirits, and slowly fell to the ground.

call out!

The soul of the town returned to Xu Feng's body, with a faint smile on his face. This soul of the town is a good killer, even if it is a low-level emperor, he will die if he does not intend.

Xu Feng then carefully examined the **** butcher's body and found that there was nothing that could leave traces. He carefully released the flame and completely burned the other's body. He was completely relieved.

It seems that I still have to be careful in the future. Fortunately, this **** butcher only wants to kill himself. He does not think about walking news, otherwise his identity will be exposed today and the consequences will be disastrous.

......

"Xu Shixiong, is it really you?" Xu Feng walked inside the grave. He didn't know what to look for next. He was ready to walk a circle and left the tomb.

However, I saw a young man who was cultivated by the three literary spirits, and approached himself with anxious face.

"Do I know you?"

Xu Feng frowned, and he did not seem to know the inner disciples of Sanpin Lingzong in his mind. He did not know how the other party knew his identity.

"Xu brother, you don't know me, but I know you, your strength is very strong." The youth looked at Xu Feng, eagerly said: "The oriental sister is trapped in a very strange formation, many of us are helpless. I originally wanted to go outside to report, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"Ling Yue Shijie, trapped?"

Xu Feng has some doubts. The strength of Dongfang Lingyue is not weaker than itself. How can it be trapped by the formation?

"Yeah, Dongfang Lingyue has been trapped for a long time, and it is still dangerous." The youth is very smart. He knows that Dongling Lingyue’s identity is not simple.

Today is a bit of a favor for Oriental Lingyue, and will certainly receive different rewards in the future.

"lead the way!"

Xu Feng just smothered two words, and he was also a little vigilant in his heart. He was thinking about the young people in front of him, would someone send him, and wanted to deliberately bring him into a trap.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Under the leadership of the youth, Xu Feng went to a dark place and found that there was a flat ground around him.

The water floats on the body, and the momentum is stunned. The palm of the hand is constantly bombarded around, but it can't break the array that traps her. On the contrary, the continuous contraction of the array is still causing a crisis for her.

"This grave is really amazing. Actually, there is a soul formation?" Xu Feng saw the moment of the small formation, and at a glance he saw the origin of the formation.

His past life was not only a genius of the refiner, but also a master of the arrangement of the formation. As for the soul array, he also learned some knowledge from many ancient scrolls.

"Buddles, are you looking at this lady's joke? Hey!" Oriental Lingyue waved his palm like an angry cockfighting.

When she saw Xu Feng appearing outside the formation, her face still showed a faint smile, and it was very unsatisfactory.

If she was not afraid to use the treasure, she was discovered by her father, and when she was to be pulled back to the family, she had already broken the **** formation in front of her.

Hearing the words of Dongfang Lingyue, Xu Feng’s mouth was raised and he said: “It seems that Lingyue’s sister is trying to be fart. Only if he can be obedient.”

"you……"

Oriental Lingyue was full of blushing, almost couldn't help but use that treasure, destroying the formation, and the sly lessons of the full face of Xu Feng.

The people around him heard Xu Feng’s words, all of them with wide eyes.

Unbelievably looking at the back of Xu Feng, the heart said: "This guy really dares to play the fart of the Oriental Lingyue. Fart."

Many people look at the perfect body of Oriental Lingyue, and they are envious and hateful.

Don't say fart. Fart, even if you reach out and touch it, you will be willing to live for five years.

"If you want to come out, don't toss in the battle." Xu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to the Eastern Lingyue, but he said with anger: "This is a small soul array, and it is very difficult to crack this array." simple."

"The soul array?"

Oriental Lingyue stared at Xu Feng with some suspicion.

Even if the Soul Array is in the southern continent, there are very few people who can be arranged, not to mention the low-level domain group in Tianhua.

"This soul array is not bad, but the eyes are too rough." Xu Feng just used the power of the soul, a little feeling of the soul array in front of a moment.

Just step forward and walk to the left hand side of the battle.

The dozens of soul forces in his body condensed, reaching out and punching the battle.

Hey!

As the fist fell, the array of cracks appeared and began to break.

Dongfang Lingyue felt the loss of power of the array, two beautiful big eyes, full of curiosity staring at Xu Feng, said: "This dumpling seems to be the best of the four products, the martial arts talent is still so high, still understand Law, is he really only seventeen or eight years old?"

Dongfang Lingyue has to say that even if she is a top family like the Eastern family, the genius of Xu Feng is really rare.

Maybe a few hundred years will appear, and Xu Feng appears in a lower-level domain group, and she is not surprised.

"I heard that Xu Feng is still a refiner, and now he will crack the formation. What is it that he won't?" Someone stared at Xu Feng's back, some worship.

The soul array is broken, and the Oriental Lingyue stepped out one step at a time. The fragrant wind struck, and she gnashed her teeth: "The earthen buns, what did you say? Have you said it again?"

The voice of Oriental Lingyue contains anger.

"Ling Yue Shijie, don't forget, I am your savior." Xu Feng looked at Dongfang Lingyue a little, this is a veritable female tyrannosaurus.

The atmosphere of the Oriental Lingyue disappeared, facing Xu Feng’s words: "Look at the face of your cracking method, I will spare you once today."

(End of this chapter)