Chapter 3121 Extreme Dao Killing Fist! Aragami Appears!
Deep in the fifth ring island of Shadow Island, shouting and killing.
Under the order of Ling Feng, hundreds of genius who were from various stars in the stars, the tiger entered the sheep, and rushed to the dense troops.
The elite team of such an elite, like a sharp knife, quickly picked into the deserted army, directly tore a mouth, and surrounded the deserted land palace directly.
And the first round of sprints, this elite team, did not even do one person's casualties, only a small number of people, suffered a little bit of abrasion.
I have to say that those who can come here are more or less capable.
The power of so many people together is that the momentum alone has formed an overwhelming momentum.
Coupled with Lingfeng, Gaia, Kurosaki, the top masters such as Non -dead Sichuan and Osde have opened their way in front of them. The combat capabilities of this team are naturally extraordinary.
Regardless of whether it is the ninth -order bodies or the tenth -stage boga, in front of them, they have no power to fight.
Soon, after a large -scale death and injury, the door of the deserted land palace, "Boom Rondon" opened.
I saw the two red light flashed, and the burly and tall deserted envoys on both ends were the first, and they flew out of the body from the palace.
Behind them, there is a pair of huge wings. The breath is similar to Reyrton, but it is very different in appearance.
Lechton is full of bone spurs, and his teeth are like a wild boar.
The two deserted gods that came out this time, one with a long pair of horns, and one dragged a thick and long snake tail.
This is because the differences between the ancient alien blood veins in their wake -up in their bodies.
But the same place is that their source of power is all of the heavenly gas.
"The deserted god with a bull -headed head is called Aris, and the deserted god of the snake tails Cartes, compared to Lechton, although they are slightly different in defense, but the attack methods are stronger."
Celeus panicked the information of these deserted envoys through a width of Ling Feng in the sea of spirit of Ling Feng, informing Ling Feng.
As for it, he chose to hide in the dark and not participate in this operation.
This is Ling Feng's promise to him. Although the war power of the Wilderness is not weak, he cannot play a role in reversing the war situation.
Since this Sales did not want to participate in the war, Ling Feng did not force him.
At least, the information that Ling Feng wants to get has been got.
"Damn the outside creature, dare to disturb the tranquility of the desert! Find to death!"
The bull head was deserted, and in the eyes, the anger was surging, and it seemed that they were going to peel these people in front of them.
"Since here, it is natural to find your desert."
Ling Feng's sword eyebrows, as the temporary captain of this team, Ling Feng stepped forward and opened the door to see the mountain road: "Call out your deserted gods, if you cooperate with it, we can have nothing to do with each other."
"Um?"
When the bull head was deserted, he immediately widened his eyes.
In front of this human being, he does not know the thickness of heaven, and dare to use such a look of anger, order yourself!
Who thinks he is?
Just an early ancestor, and it is not possible to be the strong of the fairy road?
"Stupid external creatures, I really should be sad for your ignorance!"
The snake man on the side sneered, "Since there is, you don't have to leave. How can you waste it in vain?"
"桀 ..."
The head of the bull head laughed. Such a large -scale external creature gathered together, enough to make them eat well.
During the talk, the bull head deserted took a step forward, and then, a violent breath burst out from his body.
laugh!
For a moment, the beast skin short gown on him directly crushed it, revealing the extremely strong and majestic muscle on his upper body.
Compared to Reyrton, this Aris is obviously a deserted god of power.
Passion!
The bull head dehydration made a kick duo on the ground. For a moment, the earth shakes, a stout crack, spreading from his feet, just gently stomped his feet, and actually stepped directly to the ground out of the huge dozens of feet.
crack.
"So terrible power!"
"His, is this the deserted god?"
"Then Lingfeng did not lie to us. If we did not form an alliance, we may have the only way to die!"
Everyone was frightened by the breath of the bull head, and such a terrible momentum was not a grade compared to those wild kings.
"Hum, a group of waste!"
Then Aris grinned and laughed disdainfully, "Who wants to come up and die first? Or is you ready to siege, the gods of this god have taken it!"
"Contract you, you don't need to besiege!"
At this moment, when I saw the immortal Sichuan of the Ghosts, I jumped out and jumped out directly.
A narrow sword in my hand was also rushing out, and the sheath came out.
Alas!
Just listen to the crisp sword Ming, sword, a touch of sword light, like a cold star, pass by the sky!
The unsteady sword qi cut straight to the Aris of the Aris.
However, in the Aris nostrils, two white fogs were sprayed. Then, when he grabbed his big hand, he actually squeezed the "sword pulling" of the undead Sichuan into a crushing.
The so -called sword pulling down, every sword repair is no stranger.
The purpose of the purpose of pulling the sword, the essence of qi gathered a little. For the top swordsman, the battle between the sword was divided.
It's just that the undead Sichuan encountered this time, it is indeed a monster like Aris.
"Can it be like this?"
Aris dismissed with a smile, "Let's go together, just rely on you, not enough for God to seam the teeth."
However, the immortal Sichuan stood in place.
At this moment, his breath became a bit violent.
The next moment, he raised his head sharply, a pair of black pupils, but at this moment covered a layer of demon dark red.
In his whole body, he suddenly rolled up a dark wind, like a tornado, wrapped around the whole body, forming a sky cyclone.
Within the cyclone, there is a stream of unpopular swordsmanship.
"Ruthless ghost!"
Seeing the immortal Kawa Kurosaki, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he took a deep breath.
"oh?"
Ling Feng couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Kurosaki's madness. He had only a very simple understanding of the major races of the stars.
And between other major races, contact exchanges are quite frequent, and the cognition between each other is naturally more profound.
"The ruthless ghost is a method of refining the heart, the most important thing is to condense the ruthless sword heart."
Kurosaki said slowly: "It is said that if this exercise method has achieved great achievements, you can exhibit an unparalleled swordsmanship.
"this……"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at the immortal Sichuan.
In the violent sword qi, there is an indescribable ... sadness.
What is the sadness of giving the sword that gives no dead Sichuan?
Ling Feng didn't know, but the immortal Sichuan in this state was ashamed of the accomplishment in swordsmanship.
Is the ruthless sword heart?
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and suddenly remembered the two swordsmanship secrets that Non -Sichuan had given himself to himself. Perhaps the practice of the practice of "ruthless sword heart" would be mentioned.
If it can reach the mood of Sichuan at the time, maybe it is very beneficial to your own Kendo cultivation.
However, at this moment, it is obviously not a time to understand the cheats.
His gaze stared at the immortal Sichuan, the yin and yang fish floated in the eyes, and the eyes of the emperor opened quietly.
Finally, the immortal Sichuan moved!
He held his hoe with both hands and held the ruthless sword!
The meaning of sadness swept away in Jianfeng.
For a moment, Non -dead Sichuan seemed to return to decades ago ...
"Cut! Cut! Cut!"
In a courtyard, the "Ghost tooth" dwellings, which symbolizes the supreme glory of the family in the courtyard.
He is the genius of swordsmanship and the evil of Kendo. He is the patriarch of the heavenly ghost family.
At the age of thirteen, he got this ghost teeth and became the glory of the family.
Unfortunately, after that, his swordsmanship encountered a bottleneck.
Because, no matter how hard he works, the realm of ruthless ghosts, but it is not ahead.
"Ruthless ghosts, not practicing like this."
His father looked at the undead Sichuan in the yard and shook his head towards him.
"Father, I have worked very hard, but why, why can I never reach the realm of Dacheng, let alone exhibit the final mysteries, ghosts and gods are cut!"
Undead, holding the hilt deadly, the sharp ghost teeth, and even biting the lips. In the saliva, there is a salty smell.
"Without ruthless swords, you can't practice all ghosts and gods."
My father shook his head and sighed, "As my father, I don't want you to practice this trick, but as a descendant of the undead family, you must practice this trick."
"Father, tell me how to condense the ruthless sword heart, I must practice all the ghosts and gods, I will not lose to anyone."
In the eyes of undead Sichuan, there is extremely resolute color.
"Why……"
The father stuck his eyes slightly, and there was a touch of intolerance in his eyes. Finally, he slowly spoke. "The secret of the ruthless sword heart is only one sentence."
"Which sentence?"
"There is no woman in my heart, the sword is naturally god! The first page of the sword spectrum, the heart of the heart!"
"Host?"
It was obviously not understanding what this sentence meant.
A glance, the time came five years later.
On the edge of a broken bridge, the undead Sichuan finally understood why the father's eyes always had a trace of compassion.
How terrible pain is the hand blade heart, what kind of terrible pain.
"Father, I don't want to practice ruthless ghosts."
Non -dead Chuan was scarred, but still stained the girl with blood full of blood, and she was killed behind.
He has been chased for three days and three nights with his father, with the elite of the family.
In order to practice ruthless ghosts, he must kill this woman he loves.
But this time, I did not die.
He begged his father in pain, but he changed his father's ruthless chase.
"Since you become the young master of the immortal family, you have no choice."
My father held a long sword in his hand and pointed at the throat of the immortal Sichuan. "You killed her by myself, or I would let her suffer, I wouldn't want to live, I couldn't survive, I couldn't!"
The body of the undead Sichuan trembling.
His sword eventually penetrated the heart of his beloved.
At that moment, his ruthless sword heart finally successfully condensed.
Nympho
The consciousness of the eyes became indifferent, the consciousness of immortal Sichuan returned to reality.
At this moment, he only had this ghost teeth in his hand, this ruthless sword!
"This sword, all ghosts and gods are cut!"
Non -dead Chuan raised his sword high, his eyes seemed to penetrate this time and space, and cut out the most powerful sword in his history.