The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 554 Fragmentation

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability?"

At the same time as the wind clears his face, a golden armor appears above his body.

It turned out to be the defensive spirit of the six best products, and the horrible power broke out from him. His eyes were full of pride.

Many people look at the wind and clear stream itself is also the eight-pronged emperor peak repair, not to mention the emergence of six best products Lingbao, they all feel that Xu Feng can not kill the wind and clear.

However, the shunfeng Chamber of Commerce's three eight elites are also in different directions, slowly approaching Xu Feng, and Xu Feng is in danger.

Oh...

At this time, around the entire city of Jiangnan, the spiritual power of the road rolled over.

The spiritual power of the whole world was instantly hollowed out.

The most important thing is that the endless spiritual power condenses into a blood-red whirlpool, madly bombarding the place where the wind clears.

"This is less to kill you."

Xu Feng screamed and screamed, and he was like a **** of war.

His attack has become very powerful, and his fists are mottled and powerful.

"Is this Xu Feng crazy? He actually took the initiative to get close to the wind and clear the flow. Isn't this a chance to kill him?" Someone couldn't help but scream.

They did not understand what Xu Feng meant in the end.

Nowadays, using the array method to slowly restrain the wind and clear the flow is not enough, but also close to the wind and clear stream.

The wind and the clear stream are also a glimpse. He did not expect Xu Feng to be so arrogant, and he dared to take the initiative to shoot himself.

On his face, there was an icy killing.

Laughed: "Kid, since you dare to be so big, I will fulfill you and let you die."

The majestic spiritual flow of the body, the six best-quality armor exudes a golden light, and the wind-clear flow also impacts toward Xu Feng’s fist.

Just when everyone was staring at Xu Feng and the wind and the clear stream, the world seemed to be wrapped up in an endless vortex, and everyone could not see what was going on.

The violent waves of waves spread one after another.

Many people want to feel what is happening in the whirlpool package, but they simply can't perceive it.

"Boy, you are so vocal, you want to kill me, give me to die." Feng Qingliu looked at himself and Xu Feng only only ten feet away.

This distance, for the Emperor of the Emperor, is simply a place to reach between the moments.

"Stubbornly killing so many innocent people, today, you should also pay for the blood of the blood." Xu Feng's voice was low and terrifying, and his eyes were full of killing.

However, I heard the wind of Xu Feng’s words, and he looked at Xu Feng with his face in the wrong direction.

What suddenly came to mind in his mind, staring at Xu Feng with amazement and incredulous face, said: "You turned out to be the tyrant, you are not dead?"

The wind and clear stream did not move on. When he looked at Xu Feng, his face was full of horror.

Ten years ago.

Wan Laoshan, the Ming dynasty tyrants smashed and died, the bones are gone, the soul is crushed.

Now tell him that the tyrant is not dead, how can he believe?

"You used to kill innocent people, you can think of today." Inside Xu Feng's mind, remembering the fierceness of the male tyrants, the killing in the eyes is even more intense.

"Ha ha ha ... you really are the tyrants, it is no wonder that you are not only a nine-star genius, but also a genius of the refining, the most important thing is that you can also arrange such a horrible array of tactics, it really is you?" Feng Qingliu stared at Xu At the peak, his eyes reveal the color of greed.

He thought that Xu Feng could be born again, and there must be some means or treasures.

If he is given the opportunity to regenerate him once, he will certainly become a true peak power, and will not be trapped in the peak of Ba Pinling.

"Big tyrants, you are now only the repair of the nine products of Lingzong, you want to kill me, the incomparable difficulties, it is better to make a deal."

"You teach me how to be born again, I promise to keep you secret, and who will find you trouble in the future, I can help you, how?"

"I won't kill you today."

The wind is clear and beautiful, with a smile on his face.

"It’s just because you, you want to kill me. It’s crazy to say a dream."

At the moment when Xu Feng finished, the endless swirls around him all rushed.

The most important thing is that the temperature of the surrounding terror has risen.

The purple flame spreads from the body around the wind, and the horrible temperature tears the void.

"Soul flashes."

The soul secret technique is directly displayed, and Xu Feng’s soul power of the sixty-first order.

He is very clear that the winds and clear streams of the Eight-Pearling Emperor Peak are unlikely to be trapped by his own secret sorcerer. He does not have much hope.

"Xu Feng, your soul secret technique does not have much effect on me. If you have been at the peak, I will not give you shoes. But you are not the same as you."

The wind and the flow of the face with ridicule and smile, he felt that as long as he grabbed Xu Feng, he would be able to get the secret of rebirth.

In this case, his future achievements are absolutely limitless.

"Soul thorn."

However, the wind is still too small to see Xu Feng.

The soul power of the sixty-first order followed at the same time.

Inside Xu Feng’s body, the heart of the soul contains a package of heaven and earth.

Xu Feng’s soul is like a sword, piercing everything.

Pricking out to the eyebrows of the wind.

"Damn."

The wind flu was stabbed by the power of the soul. Before he could react, the purple flame around him swooped toward him.

"Get out."

The wind clears the waves and wants to resist the purple flame around.

However, when his arm touched the purple flame, he realized how stupid his thoughts were.

The purple flame broke directly into his body, and his internal organs began to burn, which was simply unstoppable.

He was stunned in his eyes. He stared at Xu Feng and said, "Is this heaven and earth, fire?"

"Now I know that you are really dead."

Xu Feng's biggest reliance is the secret of the soul and the purple fire. At the moment, nature will not give the wind a clear chance.

"I regret it!"

The wind is full of anger, he feels that he should break through the blood red vortex from the beginning, to reveal the identity of Xu Feng to outsiders.

However, he missed the best opportunity, but gave Xu Feng enough time to make the vortex around the array and directly isolate everything around him.

Moreover, the purple flame, the fire of heaven and earth is also present in his body.

He knows that all this is the fault of his self-importance.

The burning of the flames.

The wind and the clear stream continued to scream, Xu Feng stood there, but there was no mercy.

Just because he is very clear, if today, it is not the rain swordsman who broke through to the nine-pronged emperor, his "eight-party squadron", and the small winds in front of him, he has no chance at all.

"What's going on, there is a constant shout of wind and clear air, what happened in the end?"

"How do I feel that the cry of the wind is very tragic, what happened?"

"You said that Xu Feng has a way to kill the wind and clear the flow, no wonder he is so arrogant."

Many people outside are talking about it.

The blood-red vortex condenses directly and gathers away toward the place where the wind clears.

In this way, the wind is clear.

A strong man of the eight-pronged emperor was killed by Xu Feng.

The scene instantly became silent.

Those who killed Xu Feng, who watched the wind and clear the stream, were killed in an instant. Their eyes were full of fear. They did not understand how Xu Feng did it.

"What is going on here, Xu Feng really kills the wind and clear the flow, how did he do it?" Some of the Eight Emperor's warriors were amazed.

"The nine-pronged spirits smashed the peaks of the eight-pronged emperor, and these martial arts talents are really shocking." Some of the eight-pronged emperors looked at this scene and couldn't help but quit.

They looked at Xu Feng's eyes with fear and killing. They knew very well that if they didn't kill Xu Feng as soon as possible.

Maybe not three years, they are really the object of being killed by Xu Feng.

"Ah! The lord is mighty!"

"mighty!"

The entire Dan League, a sound of boiling.

Everyone looked at Xu Feng’s independent killing of the Eight Emperors’ peaks, all of which were full of worship.

Some Dan Meng’s female disciples are even more likely to marry Xu Feng.

Oh...

At this time, a middle-aged man in a vogue with a gorgeous blouse, applauding while he appeared, his face with appreciation and killing.

This person is the patriarch of Wannian, Fang Wannian.

"Fang Wannian?"

"His body is all in person, this is the rhythm of Xu Feng."

"Wan Nian Zong is really shameless, and it is also a strong person of the nine-pronged emperor."

Many people look at Fang Wannian, and some are worried about Xu Feng.

According to the truth, Xu Feng is only a child of a younger generation. Fang Wannian is working on Xu Feng in the eyes of the public. It is indeed a loss of identity and it will make people criticize.

However, Fang Wannian looked at Xu Feng's growth rate, and his heart had only one thought, that is, to kill Xu Feng in desperation.

Never let Xu Feng grow up.

Even if Xu Feng breaks through to the emperor, it is a huge threat.

"Kids, Sanjie Zhuang, don't think that you have made such a big progress. Today Jiangnan City, I am afraid that is the end of your life." Fang Wannian finished.

The traces of the horror of the body broke out directly. There was a knife in his hand, and the blade was sharp and sharp, and the light continued to spread.

"I can't say anything, I have the ability to break my line and say it again." Xu Feng did not give Fang Wannian's face, and categorically opened his mouth.

"broken!"

Just a lot of people want to know how Fang Wannian broke the formation.

I saw that when Fang Wannian stretched out his arms, a few turbid rays spread out like Jiangnan City.

The red blood vortex collapses directly, and the entire array appears cracked.

"This is going to touch the bottleneck of half-step spirits for thousands of years." Xu Feng's face became dignified.

(End of this chapter)