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Chapter 2839 The power of the ancestral realm! (1 more)

"Xiu'er, you dare to betray this woman for this woman?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Feng was all over.

He is here!

As the local collar said, this law array is connected to the main spirit of the Wanling Temple. Before that, the master of the Wanling Temple was busy studying the two gods of deserted desert, and he did not notice it for a while.

However, under the continuous damage of Ling Feng, the master of the Palace of Wanling still felt it.

He felt for the first time, but found that it was Ye Xiu who was destroying his careful design of the French Array.

However, he still did not recognize it. Ye Xiu was pretending to be pretended to be.

After all, Ling Feng's chaos power perfectly imitates Ye Xiu's sky -to -sky ice. This kind of breath is not all of them.

Moreover, the owner of Wanling Temple has long seen that Ye Xiu's attitude towards Yue Yunlan is not the same.

Therefore, even if Ye Xiu himself, it is not surprising to make such a move.

"Put her!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and stared at the master of Wanling Temple.

"Your eyes are very dissatisfied!"

The master of the Palace of Wanling coldly said: "Don't forget your identity, don't forget, if there is no seat, you have already been died by the cold in the body! Could it, you want to try the extreme

Is the taste of anti -bulling? "

"I said, put her!"

Ling Feng's gaze flashed a ray of killing. Since it was created by the master of the Palace of Wanling, he naturally had a way to solve it.

"桀 ..."

The master of Wanling Temple laughed, his scarlet eyes fell on Ling Feng's body, "How do you think his wings are hard?"

The next moment, I saw the master of the Wanling Hall with a big hand, and a word in my mouth had a word.

Then, the blood dripping down from Ling Feng's palm, as if suddenly it became a living creature.

Blood droplets have become a red blood color, one by one, running through Lingfeng's body.

The other side of the blood silk did not enter a dark empty hole above the dense room.

For a long time, a feeling of restraint spontaneously spontaneous. Ling Feng only felt that there was a force in the midst of his strength, mental power, and even the brute force of the flesh.

One dryer.

Ling Feng tried to struggle. For a moment, a feeling of heartbreaking came, and his body was as if he was controlled by a one. As long as the giant was slightly strong, he would drag his limbs and drag it.

Broken.

He finally understood that what it has always been affected by Yue Yunlan has always been like this.

"Since you like this woman so much, stay here with her."

The Lord of the Palace of Wanling said coldly, "Just, let you wake up your mind and figure out your identity!"

The pain came, and Lingfeng's mouth was hysterically roaring, drinking a storm, the whole body was actually in a hurry, four cracked!

"No! Don't!"

Yue Yunlan's eyes widened, and Ling Feng's body was just in front of her eyes. This is undoubtedly a huge impact for her.

"you!"

The owner of the Palace of Wanling seemed to be completely unexpected that "Ye Xiu" became so rigid.

"Huh, it's a fool!"

The Lord of the Palace of Wanling was just a big sleeve. Originally, it was only relative to Ye Xiu's punishment, and he made him suffer a little bit. However, he did not expect that Ye Xiu was struggling to die, which also caused his demise.

Although there is no so -called "father and son" in his heart, Ye Xiu is also a general of his subordinates after all.

It's a bit sorry for being died like this.

However, the next moment, the "Ye Xiu", which was already crushed, and the skull was already crushed.

After a while, "Ye Xiu" was resurrected!

However, Ye Xiu, who was resurrected, has completely changed.

"You are not Ye Xiu!"

The master of the Palace of Wanling suddenly realized that the ability to rebirth of the broken limb is not owned by Ye Xiu, and the breath of Ling Feng has completely changed.

"Of course not Ye Xiu!"

Ling Feng pinched his fist tightly. He burst into his body to get rid of the other party's control.

Moreover, in the seemingly impulsive move, he understood something.

Those blood silk rely on the qi and blood in my body, and it grows constantly.

Therefore, as long as the host is still alive, the blood wire will never disappear completely.

Moreover, constantly destroying these blood silk will only cause greater damage to the host.

So the best way to get rid of these blood silk is the death of quality.

Even if it is just a moment of death.

Ling Feng, as the sole heir of "Tai Xuan Needle Moxibustion", can be said to be countless.

"Who are you?"

The master of the Palace of Wanling stared at Ling Feng, and frowned, "What about Xiu Er? What about others?"

Ling Feng slowly stood straight, walked to the side of Yue Yunlan, lifted her gently, and said, "Who am I? Are you always chasing me?"

Ling Feng glanced at the Lord of the Palace of Wanling, saying one by one: "My name, Ling Feng!"

"Ling Feng!"

The master of the Palace of Wanling, the eyelid jump, "You are the Lingfeng!"

According to him, one after another, and again, it destroyed the good things of the Palace of Wanling, took the "Ganyang Nine Refining", and the kid who took the sun and the moon and the furnace was Ling Feng!

Of course, he didn't know, chaos creation fruit, Ling Feng snatched!

The Jiujian Holy Spirit Flower was also taken away by Ling Feng!

Ling Feng destroyed the Wanling Hall, it was really endless.

"I am the Lingfeng."

Ling Feng diverted the attention of the master of the Palace of Wanling, delayed time, and looked at Yue Yunlan.

He wants to help Yue Yunlan, completely get rid of that all thousands of blood spiritual array!

"Ling Gongzi!"

Yue Yunlan burst into tears. When she saw Ling Feng's face, her last doubt completely disappeared.

It's him!

Unexpectedly, you can see this face again in this life!

But the next moment, she comes from it again.

Even his master, the sacred jade wizard, is not the opponent of the owner of the Wanling Temple at all.

Ling Feng ...

What can he do?

"Yun Lan, do you believe me?"

Ling Feng glanced deeply at Yue Yunlan, and asked softly.

Yue Yunlan nodded without hesitation, "I believe you, of course I believe you, you are the most trustworthy person in this world."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "So, please believe, I will take you away!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The master of Wanling Temple laughed loudly, "Leaving? Boy, I'm afraid you are talking about dreams? However, you really have gallbladder.

The seat will not kill you so cheap. This seat will let you taste the most cruel and vicious torture in this world! "

However, Ling Feng did not ignore the chatter of the Lord of the Palace of Wanling, but just stretched out a finger and gently poked at Yue Yunlan's chest.

Blood, flowing down the fingertips.

For a moment, Yue Yunlan's breath has completely cut off ...


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