Chapter 644 Dry Nights

"I don't think that the dry night is actually a disciple of the Dark Temple. No wonder the strength is so strong?"

"You said that Xu Feng will not agree to this request. If I want to, I don't want to agree directly."

"The first place in this dragon list is not of much benefit. Once you join the Dark Hall, it is a chicken and a dog."

"I think Xu Feng should promise, as long as he chooses to join the Dark Hall, even if it is a Wannian, I am afraid I will not find him in trouble later."

Xu Feng frowned. He didn't like the tone of the black robe of the dark temple that suddenly appeared, as if he were the master here.

The existence of a half-step spirit of a district is also so arrogant. He smiles at the black robes and says: "You are so sure, will I promise you?"

Xu Feng has a cold killing in his heart. If it is not his current cultivation and strength, he is not the opponent of the warrior of the dark temple of this half-step spirit. He absolutely rushes to kill the other side.

Hearing the words of Xu Feng, he first smiled and said: "If I were you, I don't need to think about it, I will promise this request."

"If you don't choose to join the Dark Hall, do you think you can live?" The voice of the blood said that there was a threat at the back.

The Three Rings Emperor looked at the sudden appearance of the blood, such as the enemies, his soul was seriously injured, that is, thanks to this blood, he is very jealous of the strange means of the other.

"Oh, I am afraid you will be disappointed. In my eyes, you are nothing, why should I promise you?" Xu Feng said coldly.

I want him to take the initiative to give up the night, this blood is really whimsical. The miserable end of his previous life is the gift of the Dark Temple. He hates the dark temple and how he can take the initiative to admit defeat.

With the words of Xu Feng finished, many people could not help but worry about Xu Feng.

On the **** body, the darkness of the light flashed, his eyes with a touch of anger, the horrible momentum to oppress the Xu Feng of the dragon's battle platform.

Although Xu Feng's strength is very good, but there is still a big gap in the momentum of the half-step spirit of this blood.

The pale face of his whole face was suppressed by the momentum.

When he landed on the dragon's battle platform, he spurted out a blood.

"How, I will give you three breaths of time. If you still don't admit defeat, then don't blame me, let you die here in an instant."

At this time, Dongling Lingyue's face was full of anger, her eyes staring at the opposite black robes, cold and cold: "I will give you three breaths of time, if you still want to deceive people, this day Hua domain It’s your death.”

No one had thought that a girl beside Xu Feng would dare to be so arrogant.

Many people are surprised at their faces.

Only the Dragon Dragon Supreme, he vaguely guessed the identity of the Eastern Lingyue, he was not surprised by the words of Dongfang Lingyue.

However, the Flying Dragon Supreme is also relieved, if the blood is really going to kill Xu Feng, he can not help him to help Xu Feng.

However, this is tantamount to offending the Dark Temple. This is not a good thing for him.

"Where is the Shantou film, I dare to take care of my dark temple, you are looking for death."

On the **** body, the half-step spirit of the eruption broke out, and the horrible momentum on him was about to go down to the East Lingyue.

"Hey, what are you, you are also qualified to marry Miss, you are looking for death." An old voice sounded, everyone saw, and the void twisted.

On the edge of the body of Dongfang Lingyue, an old man appeared there unconsciously, only to see the moment when her dry arms extended.

Snapped!

A crisp sound rang through the entire dragon's battle platform, and countless people were stunned.

I saw the face of the half-step spirit of the incomparably dark temple, with five more fingerprints, which was left by the sudden appearance of the old man.

Xu Feng looked at the old lady who appeared in the side of Dongfang Lingyue. His face was a little surprised. He said: "It seems that I guess it is really good. The identity of Lingyue’s sister is not simple."

Xu Feng feels very clear that the cultivation of this old man who appeared in the side of Dongfang Lingyue is at least the existence of high-level spiritual respect, which is unfathomable.

"Who are you? How can it appear in Tianhua domain?" He felt the pain of his cheeks, but he did not dare to have any anger.

Looking at the old man, his eyes are all fear. He is very clear that if the old man wants to kill him, he is now a dead person.

Obviously, this old man is not willing to kill him.

"You are not qualified to know who I am? The waste in a remote area of ​​a dark temple in the district, I dare to insult my lady, and now I will apologize, or else... die!"

On the old man, a faint killing broke out.

Hey!

The people around me were all in awe, and no one thought that the sudden appearance of this old man was so strong that he had to kneel down directly.

Throughout the Tianhua domain, many high-ranking emperors know that this blood is the representative figure of the Dark Temple in the Tianhua domain. Wherever they go, they swear by the Quartet, who dares to offend him.

"How do you seem to be excessive? I am the representative of the Dark Temple. You are so against me. Do you look down on my dark temple?"

The phrase of blood is obviously in the light of the dark temple, he wants to use the dark hall to suppress the old man.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you." On the old man, the moment of the horrible momentum broke out, and the dry palm attacked again.

However, this time, the call of the old man's palm is the heart of the blood, this is the rhythm of killing blood.

The fear of **** face, he did not expect this old man to dare to shoot him after he moved out of the dark hall.

噗通!

When he fell down directly, he pleaded: "Predecessors, don't kill me... I know it's wrong..."

"Oh, it’s a bone."

The old man snorted and patted the palm of his hand, and directly smashed the **** slap on the ground. A blood spurted out and the black robes on his body were completely shattered.

Many people feel that the meridians on the blood are broken and the sea is broken. From now on, they will become a waste.

Many people are embarrassed for a while, this is the dignity of the strong.

Just a word of disagreement, you can directly abolish the blood.

The existence of this half-step spirit of the blood, even the power to fight back.

Surprised at the night, he did not expect that someone would dare to treat the representative of the Dark Temple. When he stared at the old man, he was somewhat afraid.

"Miss, three years have passed, the lord asked me to pick you up." The old man had just disappeared from the majesty of the blood, and when he looked at the Oriental Lingyue, the voice revealed a trace of love.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Lingyue heard the old man's words and snorted, saying: "Wind grandma, the guy asked you to pick me up. Does he still have to force me to do things I don't like to do?"

Of course, the old man knows what Dong Ling Ling is in, and he doesn’t like what he does.

The old man smiled and said: "Miss, in the three years you left, the lord is thinking of you every day. He also knows that he had some mistakes at the beginning, and your mother taught him very well."

"Master told me to tell you that if you are willing to go back, he will never force you to do things that you don't like to do." Laojiao said to Oriental Lingyue.

"This is almost the same."

The Oriental Lingyue Bureau promoted Qiong Nao, just like what it was like.

Immediately, what Dong Lingyue thought of, looking at the blood that stood up and stood up, ridiculed: "Hey, have you not been very arrogant? Continue to be arrogant?"

"If you can let the Lord of the Dark Temple, the Dark Emperor come, maybe I am still a little bit afraid." The nature of the Oriental Lingyue naughty is revealed.

Hearing the words of Dongfang Lingyue, he almost did not vomit blood.

Just kidding, the existence of the Dark Emperor, he has never seen this life, how can he let the other party come.

"Xu Shidi, are you okay?"

Dongfang Lingyue looked at the blood and did not dare to speak. This went to Xu Feng, and some concerns were asked.

Xu Feng smiled at Dongfang Lingyue: "An old dog, how could it hurt me."

"That's it."

Dongfang Lingyue didn't know what to expect, and there was some faint sadness in the depths of his eyes.

I didn’t think that this woman around Xu Feng was so big in the night.

"Hey, Xu Feng, are you still afraid to fight with me?"

The night's face is full of sorrow, he must kill Xu Feng, in order to calm his inner anger.

The reason why the night of the night dared to continue to provoke Xu Feng, mainly because he felt that Xu Feng had been suppressed by the blood, suffered serious injuries, and was seriously consumed. It is impossible to continue fighting with him.

Oriental Lingyue was full of anger and screaming at the night, cold and cold: "You are despicable and shameless, knowing that Xu Shidi is seriously injured, you still have to fight?"

"Hey, the battle for the Dragons is not over. He wants to quit the battle, and he can just admit defeat." The dry night said with some pride.

When Dong Ling Ling still talked, he was stopped by Xu Feng. He looked at the night and said: "Since you are a disciple of the Dark Temple, then you should die."

"You don't want to continue fighting with me? I will let you know what is the strongest strength of the young." Xu Feng, the horrible momentum broke out completely.

"The soul is illusory!"

On Xu Feng’s body, the moment when sixty mysterious lights broke out, his eyes revealed the murderous murder and became terrifying.

Many people are dumbfounded, and no one has thought of Xu Feng’s soul power, even ascending to the 60th order, which is too abnormal.

Tear off!

The anger of dry night, he directly asked to say that I admit defeat. I only felt the head explode in an instant, and the whole person’s eyes flowed out.

The mystery of the soul instantly turns into a ray of light, slamming down from the body of the dry night.

Oh...

Around, it became extremely silent.

The body of the dry night stood there, and his eyes were still remorseful and frightened.

(End of this chapter)

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