Shen Tu Xuan Ce roared, "Brother Ling, don't listen to his ghost words!"
"The little brother doesn't have to worry about it. As long as you nod, the people here today, except for you and the Miss Tuoba around you, we will solve it for you.
There will be no more Lingfeng person, you can do it high! "
"Interesting." Ling Feng hanged a touch of jokes.
"The little brother means, do you agree?"
The black robe laughed: "The so -called good poultry chooses wood and lives, and the little brother is really a smart man!"
"Brother Ling, you ... will you really agree?"
Shen Tu Xuan Ce's eyelids jumped and turned to look at Ling Feng. In his impression, Ling Feng was not like this who would abandon his friends.
"Why did I agree?"
Ling Feng couldn't cry for a while, "I just think that I have killed so many claws of Wanling Hall, and the other party can still pull down my face to solicit me. It is really interesting!"
"This is even more widely of our main hall!"
The head of the black robe said, "Little brother, there is only one chance. If you choose the wrong choice, sorry, you may have to go to Huangquan with your friends."
"Sorry, Wanling Hall, I don't want to go, I am not interested in Huangquan."
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, staring at the black robe man, and smiled slightly: "In this case, probably, you can only worry about it and go by Huangquan."
Alas!
For a moment, a crisp sword Ming suddenly rang.
Ling Feng's whole, the sword domain broke out in a rapidly outbreak, the dragon elephant divine power condensed a point, a sword was cut out, and the speed was almost to the extreme.
Ten parties destroyed the sheath, and the sharp sword light reflected the sky with a touch of red, just like the afterglow of the setting sun, to the extreme.
Quick, it is too fast, and it is very sudden and unexpected.
"you!"
The pupil of the black robe was shrinking, and he had to dodge again. It was too late. He scared him to quickly left and right, grabbed two men, and blocked himself.
Bang!
Bang!
The two blood fog bombed, and the black robe man then retreated quickly, but was still injured by the surplus wave of the sword, and a sip of blood was sprayed suddenly, and the look of poisonous poison flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, do not eat and punish wine! Today, you all die!"
The remaining 30 people in black also took out the blade. The level of these black assassins was obviously higher than the previous batch, the response was faster, and the strength was stronger.
Moreover, every seven people have a combination of combination of sword array. With the cooperation of each other, the strength has improved a lot.
"what to do?"
Shen Tu Xuan Ce was panicked, and said, "Brother Ling, so many people, can you cover it?"
"How is it better?"
Ling Feng hangs a smile on the corner of the mouth, "There are more people to bully people, but it is a good idea."
The next moment, Ling Feng's forehead opened a pupil that suddenly opened.
Ashura's magic eyes, opened suddenly.
A terrible magic, swept away with Lingfeng as the center.
The next moment, the magic is rising, and the black smoke is condensed into a clone that is very similar to Ling Fengben.
In the blink of an eye, all sixty -four Ashura Luoshi Shadow, all gathered.
These blood -shadow guards are all 80 % of the strength of Ling Feng in the state of Ashura, and as long as the magic in Lingfeng's body is not exhausted, it can be continuously condensed.
The existence.
Sixty -four Ashura Luxing Guard, twice the advantage of the opponent, this battle is almost one side.
After a while, those black assassins were killed by Ling Feng's Ashura blood shadow guard, and the head of the black robe headed was scared.
What kind of monster is this guy!
"run!"
There is only this idea in the mind of the black robe.
I thought I had enough subordinates, but I couldn't hold the other party to carry a Ashura Corps!
"Did you run?"
Ling Feng's sword eyebrows raised, and at the moment when the black robe people flew back, they had wielded all the dozen parties, cut a trick, and broke the mystery in all directions.
The response of the black robe people is not slow. At the same time, when they retreat, they still have words in their mouths.
Unfortunately, Ling Feng's sword gas has already been spurned.
The sharp sword qi was like a shock, and the speed suddenly increased. The black robe man had no time to react at all. The eighth -order witchcraft was not completed.
I can't say anything.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, the head of the black robe man also exploded directly and turned into a bloody mist. It was already dead and could no longer die.
Fighting solution, Ashura's magic eyes gradually brought together, the breath on Ling Feng's body also looked gloomy from the kind of magic covered, and re -changed the original calm and gentle state.
However, for the first time, the sister Ye family who saw Ling Feng's body was completely stunned.
For a long while, Ye Ke's talent returned, and he suddenly pulled out a soft sword and pointed at Ling Feng, gritting his teeth: "You ... how can you have such a powerful magic, you ... you are not humans!"
"You are not human!"
Ling Feng took off the soft sword in Ye Ke's hands. "If I remember correctly, I seemed to save you just now. Why, now I pointed at me with a sword?"
Ye Ke -man bit his lips, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
It is no wonder that she is a vein of the bright witch clan and the disciple of Mingguang Hall. The idea of instilling from a young age is the demon family, the magic, and the evil things.
Shen Tu Xuan Ce sighed lightly, Shen Sheng said: "Great sister, do you remember that I went to the endless sea before, did I perform the task ..."
Then he talked about their encounters on Demon Island.
In his opinion, the reason why Ling Feng still retains the magic is because of the fruit of the demon.
"So, Brother Ling must not be a demon, nor is it a bad guy, otherwise, why do he help the people on the Haixian Island to eliminate the demon pirate?"
With the explanation of Shen Tu Xuan Ce, Ye Keren was relieved, looking back at Ling Feng, showing a sorry look, "I'm sorry, I just ..."
"Okay, now it's not the time to say."
Ling Feng shrugged. Although Shen Tu Xuan Ce said endlessly, it was basically close to the truth.
After all, if it wasn't for the Eight Original Demon Demon of the Ashura Dragon Dragon on the Devil Island, the magic in his body would not grow so fast, let alone break through the holy level so soon.
However, the path of the fellow monster of his own is really unprecedented, and it is difficult step by step. There are no predecessors to refer to it.
If you want to successfully set foot on the supreme peak, you can only create one. There is no ancient road.