After a while, the three Sun Xiang had already caught up, his eyes fell on Ling Feng's body, glanced up and down, and eventually fell on Zifeng's body again.
"Bright Unicorn?"
Chang Sun Xiang's eyelids jumped slightly. Isn't such a strange beast extinction long ago?
"It turned out to be Brother Changsun."
At a glance, Ling Feng recognized this person. This guy was very high -profile and liked to make the limelight, so it was difficult for Ling Feng to think about him.
"Since I know me, I will obediently hand over the strange flower of Fang Cai, and I recognize you as a brother. Since then, in the Saint Hall of the Witch, I will cover you!"
Chang Sun Xiang gently touched his left shoulder with his fist, and stretched his fingers to finger Ling Feng. It seemed not to drag too much.
Ling Feng almost got out of the internal injury. Who thought he was?
Even if it was Duan Lingtian, his strength was more than ten times stronger than Chang Sun Xiang, and he was not as arrogant.
This is the so -called, live in a dream?
"Keke!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, forced his smile, and said, "Brother Chang Sun said with a laughed, what kind of blossoms, I have never seen it at all."
"Look, don't you plan to cooperate?"
Chang Sun Xiang snorted, his eyes were cold, and he fell on Ling Feng's body. "Well, it's my brother, give you a lesson.
Know! "
"oh?"
Ling Feng hangs a smile on the corner of the mouth, "How do my brother plan to let me know?"
"Huh, you will know soon."
In the hands of Chang Sun Xiang, Hei Mang surged, condensing a sharp blade of darkness.
"I give you the last chance for you again, and now I hand over that strange flower, what we said, and count it!"
"Come up!"
Ling Feng showed a disdain, "If you recognize you as the boss, how can I be mixed in the Saint Hall of the Witch in the future? It's too shameful!"
"You have no chance!"
The cold mang in the eyes of Chang Sun Xiang flickered and smiled evilly, "You should understand, in this place, the disciples of the disciple are dead, it is also vain!"
"oh."
Ling Feng shrugged indifferently, "That brother thinks, will I die here?"
"I think, yes!"
Chang Sun Xiang's words are like drilling from the gaps, with a thorough chill.
The next moment, the dark blade in the hands of Sun Xiang has raised high.
"Hey, that guy really doesn't open his eyes!"
"Although the treasure is good, you have to have the life to enjoy it. Do you understand this guy even so simple?"
"The ignorance is fearless, shouldn't he think that he is the opponent of Brother Chang Sun?"
"Hahaha, I think so!"
The other two disciples looked at Ling Feng like watching the show.
In their eyes, Ling Feng is already a dead person.
Ling Feng's sword eyebrows were raised, and he didn't shoot, but just patted Zifeng under his feet, and said faintly: "Raising soldiers for thousands of days, for a while, Zi Feng, someone played the dark power in front of you, you go to practice with him?
"
Zi Feng smiled, "Good owner, anyway, I haven't used the strength of this body anyway."
The words fell, Zifeng's body, the holy light, the instant dissipation.
Instead, it is a dark, extreme darkness.
The white unicorn above the head has also turned into black.
"This is!"
The face of the long -term Sun Xiang changed slightly, and the bright unicorn, how did it suddenly become, the dark unicorn?
Is this a light and dark beast, and at the same time, there are two very different forces?
"Just right, slaughtered you, this spirit beast, I want it too!"
Chang Sun Xiang snorted, and the dark blade in his hand, towards Ling Feng's head, chopped down.
Ling Feng flew up, flew away from the back of Zifeng, and said faintly: "Zifeng, give it to you."
"Hey, rest assured, master."
Behind Zifeng, he opened a pair of dark wings and wings, and a black whirlwind, swepting out, and immediately ticked the blade of the long Sun Xiang.
"What?"
Chang Sun Xiang stunned, his own dark blade, even the ninth -level storm rules can be cut, but he couldn't even hold this light and dark beast.
Of course he didn't understand that the light and dark beast in front of him, which originated from the body of the ancient beast.
Even if Zifeng can only mobilize that less than one percent of the power and deal with him, it is more than enough.
Fighting is a while.
Zi Feng almost didn't need to contribute, and a few hoofs had to abuse Sun Xiang to vomit blood.
Zi Feng did not hide at all, and let the dark blade of the long Sun Xiang cut on his body, which is completely painful and itchy.
His Dark Blade is not the destructive power of the blade, but the corrosion of the dark rules, but this power acts on the body of the light and dark beast.
Bang!
Zi Feng flew up the Chang Sun Xiang again, showing a boring expression, frowned: "Master, this guy is too weak, you can't afford to have interest."
"puff!"
Chang Sun Xiang was kicked on the front of Zifeng, with blood rolling in his body, and was breathless by Zi Feng, his eyes turned, and he was so angry that he was fainted.
The other two disciples, at first sight, are not good, they have to escape when they pull their legs.
Bang! Bang!
Unfortunately, how can their speed compare to Zifeng, and they fly on their feet. They all over the ground, and they just fell together with the Chang Sun Xiang.
"Master, people are here, how to deal with it?"
Zi Feng's work is more reliable than the cheap donkey. If you change to a cheap donkey, at this time, you should have a good saliva to ask for benefits.
The glory flashed, and the cheap donkey also jumped out, and said with a smile: "This is still asked, they see what should not be seen, you must click!"
Speaking, the cheap donkey also made a posture of wiping his neck, rubbing his hand immediately, and the thief said: "I said the smelly boy, it should be time to divide the stolen people ...
Ling Feng turned his eyes, "This flower can't move yet. After I practiced the Star Holy Spirit, it is indispensable for you."
Although the cheap donkey's reluctance, he also knows that the power contained in these nine petals is too powerful for him and swallow it directly.
Then, then
"As for them ..."
Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, but still did not kill.
If you kill it before you change your treasure, it is either you kill me, or I kill you, it is normal, there is no reason to talk about.
But now, after all, Lingfeng has received the grace of the twelve witch gods and Wuzu, and it is also the heir of the witch ancestors, and the people of Changsun Xiang, after all, are the ancestors of the ancestors and the grandson of the ancestors.
Anyway, they are not threatening to themselves, and there is no need to kill the killer.
However, they saw something that should not be seen. The memory of this part must be removed.
Fortunately, after evolving into the eyes of golden emperor, the eyes of Ling Feng's emperor can not only read the memory of others directly, deprive a small part, but also not to say.
"Look at the portrayal of the witch ancestors and the twelve witch gods, leave your life, and hit me next time, die!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and handled the memory of these three comatose guys a little bit. Then he took the cheap donkey and Zifeng and went straight away.