Shenshui Yinji, the magical power, naturally disdain what conspiracy and tricks are used, but the silent evil king is not. He is just a complete villain.
He would not let Ren Lingfeng leave so easily.
In this way, wouldn't it be equivalent to returning to the mountains?
"I can find the trace of this seat, hum, even you can't let you go!"
Black shadow flashed, and the evil monarch appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with a hint of sneer on his face.
"I'll drag him, you leave!"
In the hands of Ye Weiyang's hand, Jianfeng was swinging, but before he shot it, he suddenly sprayed a dark blood.
"桀 ..."
Silent and evil king sneered, "You can support it to the present, you can be regarded as the No. 1 character. Unfortunately, the poison of the eight -blade devil is so good? You should almost reach the limit!"
Ling Feng helped Ye Weiyang, and when he moved, he directly called Yu Xiaodie out.
With the ability of Xiaodie, the toxic of the eight -edged devil is a "nutrition".
"Xue Xue, and Brother Zongyan, Sister Late Chan Su, leave the night god leave. Xiaodie, you detoxify for him!"
Ling Feng clenched the Shifang and stopped in front of the silent evil king, and said, "I'll be your opponent!"
"No, Brother Ling!"
Mu Yanxue quickly rushed behind Ling Feng, grabbed Ling Feng's arm, and gritted his teeth: "Let's be together!"
Ye Weiyang is also forcibly urging the god Yuan in the body. "I am Weiyang, and I have not been weak enough to need others to protect it!"
"No, night god, you still have more important things to do!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Bring the other three other letters back! In any case, you must bring it back!"
Ye Weiyang fists tightly, and at this moment, Xiaodie has come to Ye Weiyang, pressed his palm on the wound of his left shoulder, and began to absorb those toxins that integrated into the eight veins of his strange scriptures.
Ye Weiyang only felt relaxed for a while, and her eyelids jumped. I did not expect that this little girl who looked a bit "cute" actually had this ability.
"Xue Xue, take the night god go!"
At this moment, only Mu Yanxue has this ability. As long as Ye Weiyang recovered, he and Ye Weiyang teamed up, and he could definitely bring back the other three letters in the shortest time.
"Brother Ling!"
Mu Yixue bit her lips, her eyes flushed.
"The overall situation is heavy."
Ling Feng looked back at Mu Yixue and smiled softly, "Believe me, I will survive, you must survive!"
"Brother Ling!"
The next moment, Mu Yanxue's head came forward, and he was impartial, and he just kissed Ling Feng's lips.
Then, a hot fire flowed along the mouth of the two, and Mu Yixue actually divided the origin of the origin of her body to part of Ling Feng.
In this way, even if Mu Yanxue was present, he could cause a demon dragon to the fire in a certain period of time!
Everything happened only at the moment when the electric light firestone was divided, and Ling Feng glanced at Mu Yanxue. She had already flew back and returned to Ye Weiyang.
However, her watery eyes are always on Ling Feng's body, and it seems to be saying: You must follow the promise!
Ling Feng smiled slightly, tightened his fist, and looked at Ye Weiyang, "Night God, can I believe you?"
Ye Weiyang tightened his fist, nodded towards Ling Feng, and said, "Wait, I, return, come!"
"Is it enough to fight and scold? Still want to go?"
The silent evil monarch looked at his eyes and sneered, "Don't want to leave!"
"Your opponent, it's me!"
boom!
For a moment, Ling Feng's body ignited the fiery demon dragon, and the figure turned into a fire dragon, and directly rushed to the silent evil monarch.
Even if he knows that he is out, he will do his best, fight to the end!
This is the only thing he can do at this moment.
"Hum, I don't know how to die, without that female doll, I want to see how much power is your demon dragon, how much power!"
Silent evil prince is not anxious, because he can feel that the other eight major evil princes are approaching here quickly.
If Ye Weiyang and Mu Yixue leave in this direction, they will inevitably meet the eight major evil princes in front of them. At that time, their end will only be even more miserable.
"It's enough to destroy you!"
Ling Feng covered the demon dragon, and he was not afraid of the silence of the silence of the evil monarch.
Directly sacrificed Xuantian Broken Cloud Sword.
Xuan Tianjian was outbreak, and the silence of the silence was slightly changed, and the sword of Lingfeng was shining.
"This place is used today to take your life with this hundred battle swords!"
For a moment, the silence of the evil monarch burst into an extremely yin and evil sword. Under the introduction of this knife, he seemed to become a knife, and he could cut the soul to kill the soul and kill.
Soul's evil knife.
"Who do you die, you are not known yet!"
In the next moment, the void tears, without the influence of others, Ling Feng is even more scrupled, showing his own methods.
The purple light of the eyes flickered, throwing a few purple void tentacles from the void, and entangled the figure of the silent evil monarch.
At the same time, a black giant sword was scored out. The terrible sword qi became extremely condensed under the blessing of killing swords. When a sword came out, the space was cut open, and a bright dark crack appeared.
Oh!
The sword light is as fast as aurora, and it is Zhou Tian Chaos Sword!
Such a faster sword, coupled with the silent evil king, was bound by the void tentacles. For a moment, it was inevitable.
Ling Feng observed the swordsmanship of Ye Weiyang before, and the realm of "no sword -free sword" has reached a new level.
Under the premise of the demon dragon's pure fire body, it was actually the "sword of no sword" into the Zhou Tian chaos sword.
Click!
A sword stabbed out and penetrated directly from the chest of the silent evil king. The body of the silence of the evil monarch was twisted for a while, but it broke free from the restraint of the void tentacles.
His eyes flashed with anger. Although the sword was only avoided, he avoided the key, but his own evil monarch strong, he was injured in the hands of a junior who was not ancestors, it was a shame and humiliation!
"Boy, this seat will definitely tell you the taste that is better to die!"
The face of silence was twisted for a while, and a hoarse roar in his mouth.
The evil spirits broke out. As he waved down, Ling Feng only felt that the scalp was numb for a while.
Is this the strength of the evil monarch?
Ling Feng's face is sinking, and the demon dragon in the whole body is just the roots of the roots without root duckweed. Once Mu Yanxue leaves the fire to his origin, he is afraid that he has no room for resistance at all.
In a very time, you can only use very means!
As soon as Ling Feng gritted his teeth, he stared at the silence of the evil monarch. When he gritted his teeth, he took out the corner of the candle dragon that was replaced from the wind and evil city!
"Guru"!
Ling Feng swallowed his spit, candle dragon, was an ancient beast, the horns of the candle dragon, and it contained a powerful essence in the candle dragon.
In his sip, he swallowed the corner of the candle dragon. For a moment, the hot flow in his body rolled, and his eyes seemed to spray fire.
The thumb, and then a hundred and eighty degrees flipped, the thumb facing down, and a heavy push.
"You look for death!"
For a while, the Silent King was even more angry and burned, and he drank it, and then rushed towards Ling Feng.