The two birdmen looked at each other and suddenly shouted in unison: "The Light of the Holy Judgment!"

The dark night sky suddenly became extremely bright. Two beams of light burst down and suddenly merged, illuminating Xiang Qingfeng.

Qingfeng sneered and said: "It's useless! I can make a hole in the sky at this moment, let alone your Holy Light. Even if your Holy Lord comes, it will be in vain. I will take the heart of the angel."

Qing Feng struck the sky with his right hand. In an instant, the bright light was knocked back, and the sky returned to darkness again.

The two birdmen suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and their faces became much pale.

"deprivation!"

Hearing these two words, the two birdmen were stunned and used all their strength to activate the protective shield to resist Qing Feng's attack.

However, Qingfeng gently grasped his fingers, and the two birdmen suddenly vomited blood and screamed "Ah!"

"Don't try to escape this time." Qing Feng said.

Qingfeng almost peeled off their angel hearts last time, but suddenly the injury recurred and the strength was greatly reduced, so he had to interrupt. But this time it was different. Under the baptism of Tianlei, he had accumulated

With enough energy, it can be said that these two birds are now in his possession.

"Ah!" Suddenly the two of them tilted their heads back, blood gushed out from their mouths, silver light flashed out of their chests, and two beating hearts flew out.

The three fighting spirits were all shocked, because Qingfeng's move was so powerful and a bit cruel.

The bodies of the two birdmen fell to the ground with a bang, and the mountain peaks shook, because their bodies were larger.

"You..." Suddenly a voice came from my heart.

Qingfeng suddenly clenched his hands tightly and said: "If you still want to be reborn, you don't want to think about whose hands you are now."

"You!" the male birdman cursed: "The Lord will definitely avenge us. I curse you to die a good death and never be reincarnated forever."

Qingfeng sneered and said: "You'd better save it! Now I'm going to eat you and your wife, and use the power of the heavenly tribulation to refine them. Not only will the old wounds I have accumulated for decades be healed, but also

Maybe it will go to the next level.”

The three fighting spirits suddenly looked at each other.

Zhan Ling said: "I heard that right! He wants to eat the birdman's heart."

"Feng Yun seems to have said that all the power of angels lies in their hearts." Zhanhun said.

Bai Hu said: "That's not the point. The point is his best sentence, to get to the next level."

"Go to the next level!" War Spirit said: "His strength can still be improved, but to what point will it reach? What is the end of the road of cultivation?"

"The road to cultivation has no end!" Qing Feng said suddenly.

War Spirit said: "You are not from our world, are you?"

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Yes! That's not right either!"

"How do you say that?" War Spirit said.

Qingfeng smiled and said: "Practice hard and you may go to a place called China. Then you will understand. Okay! I have to seize the time to refine these two angel hearts.

Please prepare yourselves!"

After saying that, Qingfeng swallowed one of the angel hearts.

"Husband!" the female birdman suddenly shouted.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn later, just wait quietly for me!" Qingfeng completely blocked the female birdman's angelic heart.

The thunder was falling, and Qing Feng suddenly released the lightning he had just sucked in, forming a sea of ​​thunder again. He sat in the middle of the sea of ​​thunder, closed his eyes tightly and began to refine the angel's heart.

The three fighting spirits turned their attention to Feng Yun. Feng Yun's thunder was still continuing. He had resisted nine thunders with his body.

At the tenth stage, he really didn't dare to use his body to resist, because at the ninth stage, his body was already torn to pieces.

Zhan Ling looked at Feng Yun's cracked body and said with some distress: "Why bother? Why bother being so cruel to yourself."

Bai Hu said: "Only those who are ruthless to themselves can gain power beyond ordinary people."

The fighting spirit nodded and said: "That's right! To practice is to be ruthless, and to be even more ruthless against the enemy."

At this moment, Feng Yun sacrificed the Immortal Spirit Sword and the Gloomy Wood Sword above his head, letting them accept the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, so that they would become stronger.

Feng Yun was very touched and satisfied with this enlightenment. He completed the three major levels of the Astral Body into the fourth level, the Nine Transformations of Canglong also entered the second transformation, and the Seventh Transformation Golden Demon Art also entered the second transformation; each

He has also gained a deeper understanding of Zhongjian Jue. As for his cultivation, he has reached the late stage of the Taiyin realm.

The only thing that made Feng Yun feel lacking was that the Xingyu Divine Sword still did not recognize him as its master and did not shine with its light.

The three fighting spirits were waiting while looking up to admire the strange scenery of Tianlei.

After half a stick of incense, the thunder stopped, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the disaster disappeared.

Feng Yun's body at this moment was like a man who had been slashed with countless knives, covered with silver blood. Although he tried his best to repair the damage to his body, resisting the catastrophe consumed most of his energy, and now he simply couldn't

Just don't have this ability.

"You're such a pervert!" War Spirit said.

"Aren't you in pain?" Zhan Ling said.

Bai Hu was a little depressed and said: "This kind of body is what many people should have."

Feng Yun smiled, said nothing, and turned to look at Qing Feng.

At this moment, Qingfeng had fired two Angel Hearts in succession, and he was also looking at him.

Qingfeng smiled and said: "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would be dead."

Feng Yun said: "Senior! This is what we should do."

"Yun Xutian must be your master!" Qingfeng suddenly said.

Feng Yun was shocked and said: "Senior, do you know my master?"

Qingfeng smiled and said, "It's really true. Let me take a closer look at you."

Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and Feng Yun suddenly felt creepy.

Suddenly, Qing Feng's face was startled.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Feng Yun asked.

The three war spirits were a little worried because Qingfeng's expression made them a little uneasy. They were worried about whether there was something wrong with Feng Yun's body.

Immediately, Qing Feng's expression returned to this, and he said with a smile: "Nothing? My mission has been completed, and now it's time for me to go back. I have nothing to repay you before I leave, so I'll just give you a thunder each!"

"Ah" Feng Yun and the four others were all shocked.

Suddenly, four bolts of lightning struck into the four people's Tianling Caps.

Suddenly, the four of them felt their souls tremble, and their whole bodies suddenly became enlightened, and they understood many things in an instant.

After a while, Feng Yun woke up, because his soul had been baptized by the thunder before and had survived the catastrophe just now. He was stronger than theirs, so he naturally woke up faster than them.

When Feng Yun woke up, he found that Qingfeng had disappeared. He suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind: "This is an extra gift from me. I hope you can practice well. I will test it successfully in the future. Come on!"

Feng Yun immediately entered his sea of ​​consciousness and suddenly found a set of exercises.
Chapter completed!