Shen Tuxuan shrugged, "The old man spoke, I took a trip, and I would tell you another thing to come back."
After speaking, Shen Tuxuan's figure flashed and disappeared into the study.
"Life and death, the king of the spirit, the king of the spirit, just broke through the holy level, can play with the Demon Lord of the Holy Lord ... What is this kid called Ling Feng?"
Looking at the back of his son's departure, the fingers of Shen Tu's owner kept knocking on the table, and a stormy wave rolled in his heart.
You know, even in the ancient times of the ancient ancient times in the blooming of Wudao, such as Lingfeng, the demon, I am afraid that it would be a thousand years.
Nympho
After a long time, Li Dukong and the man of the short gown came outside the Qingye Villa.
With a cold hum, Li Dukong was full of momentum, and he stepped directly into the villa.
Those Qiuguang bamboo, one in one, once the outsiders break in, naturally cause subtle fluctuations.
Ling Feng opened his eyes slightly, and he could feel the hostility of the other party.
Obviously, the coming person is not Shen Tu Xuan Ce.
"Ling Feng, someone is here!"
Tuobacheng was practicing swords and found that someone broke in. He quickly called Ling Feng and found that the guy had long been up. He rolled over and sat on the stone table on the gazebo. It seemed to be waiting for the other party.
Tuobacheng bit the silver teeth and stood silently behind Ling Feng.
"Who is Ling Feng, stand for me!"
As soon as Li Yongshang entered the villa, he immediately shouted loudly. At a glance, he saw the two people in the gazebo. He first swept through Ling Feng, and then fell on Tuoba Yan.
color.
Although there are all kinds of adequate in this world, the beauty of Tuoba Yan is the kind of memorable, enough to reverse the soul.
Li Yongkong's mind was still firm. Soon he remembered the purpose of himself. Instead, he was the man in the short gown around him. When he saw Tuoba Yan, he couldn't look away.
"snort!"
Li Canki kicked the man in the short gown and kicked him out. The man in the short gown returned to God, quickly wiped the saliva on the corner of his mouth, got up from the ground, and stood back to Li Y Kong behind
Then, then
"Are you Ling Feng?"
Li Dukong's eyes were cold, and he walked over, and his body exudes a strong breath. The edge is like a sword, and the strong hostility is also released.
Suddenly, the wind in the Qingye Villa, whistling, countless sharp breaths came, as if Li Dusong was angry.
"Squiring dead things, dare to do right with me, let me break it!"
A strong drink, roaring, and the sound of the god swords beheaded, a terrible edge swept the eight directions, and the sound of countless gold and iron sounded in the air suddenly sounded, and there were countless Mars splashed in the eight directions.
Alas!
For a while, Lin Hai turned around, and Ling Feng felt the opponent's strong hostility.
Suddenly, the sharp atmosphere of Qingye Villa seemed to have the backbone, and the eyes of Ling Feng were fused into one. Between the roar, the two gods of light and the sword were fused, and the long sky was sprayed. Through the layers of time and space
null.
Li Dukong was shocked, and he couldn't avoid it at all. He was hit by Ling Feng's eyes directly.
With a stuffy voice, Li Dukong's face was pale, his eyes were godless, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He couldn't help but spit out.
One face is a serious creative, and it is still the trauma of the spiritual world!
"you……"
Li Dukong originally planned to teach Ling Feng for some time, letting him understand that he was not qualified to live in Qingye Villa. He never thought that it was just a photo, and before the battle, the battle was over.
Li Yongkong stared at Ling Feng, and he vomited blood more than he was. Seeing Ling Feng's cold eyes, he trembled, and immediately turned his head and turned away.
When turning and escape, I still vomit blood crazy.
This guy, this time it can be kicked to the iron plate.
The trauma of the soul origin is more troublesome than the trauma of the body. If it is not cured in time, I am afraid it will leave a bad sequelae.
"Haha, Brother Ling is really a good means."
Shen Tu Xuan Ce arrived at the moment when Ling Feng shot, but unfortunately, before he came forward, the battle was over.
That Li Yukong did not even have a chance to shot.
Speaking of which, Li Di Kong is definitely not weak. Although it is only a child from Shen Tujia, he also has a holy grade cultivation. With his such cultivation, even if he enters the witch god education, he can definitely become a disciple of the inner gate.
The reason why I have never worshiped the Witch God is to use the recommendation quota of Shen Tujia to become a true disciple of the Witch God.
But in front of Ling Feng, I was moved to a second.
"This time this time Li Fulong should be good at it! Let him always think that Lao Tzu is the first in the world every day, it is better to eat it under your hands!"
Shen Tuxuan's laughed, flying three or two times and fell on the side of Ling Feng. Looking at the rolling bamboo forest, the eyelids jumped, "Brother Ling, you ... have you realized?"
"Good luck, barely can be enlightened."
Ling Feng shrugged, and only with the edge of the bamboo forest, it led to the witchcraft hidden in it.
"You guy, really a monster! That's the Green Leaf God Mantra of the Shen Tujia!"
Shen Tu Xuan Ce couldn't help turning her eyes. The hidden witchcraft in this bamboo forest was the treasure left by the ancestor of the Shen Tujia. Each generation only had one or two talented people who could realize it.
And Ling Feng, who has never been systematically practiced before, do not say. This time, it was less than half an hour, and he successfully enlightened the "Green Leaf God Mantra"!
This guy is a legendary witchcraft genius!
"hehe……"
Ling Feng smiled, "Is it called Aoyea Shenguang Mantra? This god of light is really amazing, it is better than my silver soul skills!"
He didn't know that if the grade of this green leaf god light mantra is compared with soul skills, at least it must be golden level.
"You're cheap you, I thought you are a foreign witchworm, and it is impossible to realize it at all. I want to use this to fight against you."
Shen Tu Xuan Ce rolled his eyes. "In this way, you are indeed very suitable for joining the witch god education and practice witchcraft. However, if you want to get the recognition of the Shen Tujia, you can get the recommendation quota, and you have to have the old man in my family.
. This, I can't do the Lord. "
"It's okay, I have confidence in myself."
Ling Feng smiled lightly. How to say, he also has the strength of the Holy Holy -level level. Among the peers, those who can compete with themselves may be there, but this kind of evil will not be committed to the Shen Tujia and be the exterior department of the Shen Tujia.
Disciple.
Therefore, this recommendation quota can be said to be him.
At best, that is, the issue of expressing sincerity.