Galaxy Shattering Blade

The sudden operation of Jian Hydrocarbon made the rest of the Yinghe demon tribes in a daze.

Lin Wu's eyes widened, seeing Jian Jian killing Lin Feng, and he was scolded in his heart. Finally, wait until the fifth Yinghe demon clan can finally enter Qianshen Mountain. If they are killed by Jian Hydrocarbon, they will be in vain. Who knows when the next one will come?

Zeng Ze was totally unpredicted, and even if he thought of it, he could not stop it.

Jian hydrocarbons are not the control of ordinary black domains.

Only Lin Feng didn't change his face. He was different from Zengze. He had been on guard since he hadn't entered. After all, he came all the way. But all the Yinghe demon races he met were hitting his mind, how could he not guard?

The tentacles of the Yinghe demon in front of him are stronger than the two killed before, but they are not the top ten of the Beiyinghe.

"Boo!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and was about to fight back, another breath appeared, and the tail whip like a snake body was drawn directly, like a giant python, directly entangled the benthic hydrocarbon.

The two breaths of yin collided instantaneously, sparking everywhere.

"Calm down!" Mushi said coldly.

Jian Hydrocarbon's double-eyed blood was red and he couldn't contain his anger: "Let me go, maid! He killed my righteous brother!"

Lin Feng's light flashed away, and it was clear in an instant.

The black domain controller that he just killed should be what he called his "righteous brother".

"Calm down!" Tuo voice sternly shouted.

With coercion and power, the breath of the fierce **** suddenly halted the seasonal flag, and he breathed heavily, staring at Lin Feng, but he dared not act lightly.

Lin Feng did not speak, but just watched quietly.

Eyes glanced at the maid, his strength is obviously stronger than that of the tentacles Yinghe demon clan. In Yinghe, he has always spoken by strength. It's just that he never met him, why should he help himself?

In doubt, a whizzing voice came in front

"Hehehehehehe~"

"Welcome to Qianshen Mountain, brothers and sisters!" Cloudy winds and clouds moved in the void, like a face, with a strange and contemptuous smile, banged.

The voice was aloof and contemptuous, hiding the disdain, the seal of Qianshen Mountain suddenly opened, and the scenery on the mountain was completely new.

"Want the soul of an ancestor?"

"come in!"

An uproarious grin, like sound waves oscillating, echoed between the cols, and it seemed that even the air was oscillating. The towering Qianshen Mountain appeared extremely huge under the cloud face.

Instant time

Punt!

The cloud face was split into four parts and turned into 21 streams of direct light. Sixteen of them fell towards Qianshen Mountain, and the other five shot at Linwu, Wu, Jian Hydrocarbon, Mengze and Lin Feng.

Snapped!

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly it was submerged into his body, and a small petal-like shape emerged on the back of his hand.

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes flashed gently.

The four Yinghe demon tribes in Jian Hydrocarbon are exactly the same, with petal shapes appearing on the back of each demon tribe's hand, just one.

Wow

In the distance, the air in the sky became stronger and stronger, scattered in various locations in Qianshen Mountain, which was very clear.

The three-color poisonous mist floats in the air, and the surrounding falls cover Qianshen Mountain, which is hard to distinguish.

"Go find my conscious avatar. Every avatar has a piece of soul. Whoever gets more will get the soul of my ancestor! Remember, without any piece of soul, you can't form an ancestor's soul."

"Hehe, hehehehe"

The ghostly laughter grew smaller and smaller from near to far, and the cloud's face gradually faded away from the poisonous mist of three colors.

Find conscious avatars and get soul fragments!

Lin Wu, Jian Hydrocarbon, and He looked at each other, almost at the same time, the three strong men shot like arrows, quickly immersed in the three-color poisonous fog, no one wanted to fall behind.

Qianshen Mountain is not big, leaving 16 conscious avatars

First come first served!

On the contrary, Zeng Ze was not in a hurry. His eyes turned to Lin Feng, and he shrugged with a smile.

"Don't grab it?" Lin Feng smiled.

"Brother Tang Feng is not the same?" Zeng Ze raised his eyebrows.

One man and one demon, smiling at each other.

"It was too dangerous just now, Brother Tang Feng, the strength of Jian Hydrocarbon is quite strong, even among the senior black domain controllers, they are all outstanding." Wei Ze sighed.

"Yeah." Lin Fengqing.

Xuan Ze smiled: "Fortunately, it was stopped by the maid, otherwise Brother Tang Feng would be in trouble."

"Haha." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Wei Ze sighed: "The ancestors of Qianqi are really many patterns, Qianshen Mountain is not big, I really want to find sixteen avatars, it is too simple."

"So, it should not be so simple to find." Lin Feng said.

Xuan Ze nodded: "But it also suffered from the great diversity of Qianyuan's ancestors." Yang Yang raised his right hand, and Xuan Ze said: "This thing is like an amulet. Now whoever dares to move us with the three hydrocarbons?"

Without a piece of soul fragments, you cannot form the soul of the ancestor.

"Well." Lin Feng smiled casually.

Not much to explain, Lin Feng said to Zeze: "Just now there are 21 streamers, the soul of the ancestors has a total of 21 pieces of soul fragments, five demon clan, an average of four pieces each, one of them can get five pieces Win."

"But it's not that simple." Zeng Ze said: "It's impossible to get four pieces each."

Lin Fengqing: "There are sixteen pieces of soul fragments on Qianshen Mountain, and only eight of them can win the game."

"There are four at least, and eight at most." Zeng Ze said: "And there seems to be no time limit, this game is very variable."

"Don't you know if you play?" Lin Feng said.

In fact, the key is not to get the soul of the ancestors. It’s not bad for you to end early. You can leave early. The soul of the ancestors is not only available here.

"Let's separate, Brother Tang Feng, good luck." Wei Ze laughed.

"You too."

Laughing at each other, each has a future.

Lin Feng looked at Zeng Ze leaving, and his eyes flashed. His relationship with Zeng Ze was good, but in the end he was just an ordinary friend. He would not save himself until the critical moment.

It seems to get along well, just because of his growing environment.

From a famous background, in fact, in Zeze, everyone is the same.

"Friend?" Lin Feng smiled.

Compared to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang Xuan'er is much more "sincere" than Xuanze.

Of course, in the Yinghe River at the moment, his friends are only the people of the Bailun tribe in the Tangxuan territory.

"Tang Xuan'er was rescued early, and the Bailun tribe could almost be left by then." Lin Feng thought.

Nowadays, he already has enough strength to protect the Bailun Tribe, not only in the Beiying River, but also in the northern continent. He is a medium-sized winged tribe, what is it.

Dozens of six-winged winged kings, four intermediate black domain controllers, the strongest one is close to advanced black domain controllers.

At that time, such a combat strength, I must be afraid of three points.

but now?

"Destroy the Qi's tribe, but it's a piece of cake." Lin Feng smiled, and his figure sank into the three-color poisonous mist.

Step into Qianshen Mountain!

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