Galaxy Shattering Blade

"stupid!"

"Empty has power and no head. △, x."

Hei Yan sneered.

At this moment, the body seemed to be burning, and the bizarre one was divided into three. The three black fire shadows were very similar to Hei Yan. Between the misty overlaps, and then together, Hei Yan has a black flame armor, and his angular face is like a lion, revealing the color of gaze.

"Every Jedi has natural dangers."

"Even if your violent strength is strong, don't think about coming out again!"

Black Yan's figure flickered and left.

At this time, the battle is fierce.

The violent storm does not fall down with one enemy and six, and the soaring body is like an ancient fierce beast. The bloodline bursts like a muscle monster. .

The six primitive heavenly demons are even more different from those two fighting Lin Feng.

Just like the same strong men entering the Nirvana period, there is a big gap between the elite sergeant and the ace sergeant. Despite the bruises and bruises all over the body, some of them were even flesh-and-blood, but they still attacked like crazy without knowing the pain, endlessly.

And at this time-

Uh! Uh!

Another two rays of energy converged, and the seventh and eighth primitive gods appeared in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, if two weights are added to the originally stable scale, two primitive demon in their peak state appear, directly changing the direction of the battle.

"Damn!" The power of the Hongbao bloodline has already completely erupted.

"Damn Demon Race, Lao Tzu fights with you!"

Bloody fighting, full of violence.

However, with a pair of eights, even for the three troop commanders...it is not an easy task. Although these primitive heavenly demons have no conscious state, but the blood of the physical demon clan is very powerful, and it has no fear of death. .

"Peng!" "Bang!"

The floods were frustrated one after another and wounds were added to his body.

Giant trembling body. The storm screamed in the sky, the power of Lei Ha's hammer was fully on, and hysterics erupted. However, this is like the end of a strong crossbow, just delaying the defeat time. The most terrifying thing is that the eight primitive gods are not the final number.

Ninth and tenth.

"Wow!" Hong Bao bloodshot all over, his eyes wide like a lantern.

Although he has always had a hundred times confidence, he also knows that the situation has now reached the point of nine deaths. There are ten primitive gods. Every strength comparable to elite commanders!

"I am violent, the strongest elite commander of the Glory Seven League, can't even pass the first round?" Hong violent trembling.

There has never been a crisis.

It would be a joke if he lost in the first round.

But right now...

"Zheng!" A strange but powerful force broke this silence.

Stunning and powerful sword moves, with strong restraint and coercion, the sky seemed to have a golden dragon whizzing, like the wind and the remnant cloud suddenly swept away the two new primitive demon, not only that, but also the eight primitives that besieged him Heavenly Demon caused the spread.

"Is this!?" The riots prevented the next attack. His eyes were not far away, his wide eyes were full of disbelief.

It's him!

How could it be him!

"Don't be stunned, Master Hong." Lin Feng fell.

With a loud laughter accompanied by the roar of the world of swords, Lin Feng shone sharply. The true dragon sacred force is attached to the world of the sword. At this time, the world of the sword has more layers of ‘solid color’, and the golden color reflects a dragon shape.

Lin Feng's knife went straight up into the air and fell instantly.

Powerful. Boundless.

"Okay!" The flood was also stirred up with fighting intentions.

Lin Feng’s assistance and good fighting power made the torrents resurrect to survive, and the body surged again in the roar. Flooding is also desperate, trying its best, even if it is impossible to win at least not so deadly.

"Kill one, earn one!" Hongbao Qingjin was exposed, but he laughed wildly.

How could Lin Feng not be disturbed by the fierce battle between the violent storm and the primitive demon?

It’s just that I was just sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers, but I didn’t intervene, but I saw that the torrential storm gradually lost. As predicted, the torrential storm in charge of the ten planets ushered in the strongest test——

Encirclement and suppression of ten primitive gods.

It is moral to not save.

Salvation is benevolence.

Lin Feng still shoots after all, because he always owes a flood.

"The new world of swords is very strong." Lin Feng used it for the first time in actual combat, and felt the power of the new world of swords. Although the true dragon's divine power could not be integrated into the world of swords, they matched each other as the source. Of the normal fusion.

Even if it is just like this, it is no worse than the earth world of Earthwalker.

"Practical combat is the best comprehension." Lin Feng raised his hand and faced the two primordial demons. These two strengths are much stronger than those he has dealt with before, but with the new world of swords, Lin Feng still occupies the absolute initiative.

attack!

Attack again!

Under constant attack, Lin Feng blends into the new world of swords.

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"Oh?"

"Another one."

Strictly raising his eyebrows sitting cross-legged on the ground.

He stood up slowly, the flashes of light flashed across his eyes, the two white temples of Li Zhen moved with the wind, his hands lifted, the four elephants roared around the sky, and the whole earthquake rang. At this moment, not far away, Hei Yan looked pale and panicked.

He had just felt the presence of Li Zhen, but it was too late.

Just like a prey, it fell into the trap set by the hunter, just out of the tiger's den, and into the mouth of the wolf.

"Great array!!!" Hei Yan hysterically, the black flame lit the sky.

"I'm not finished with you!"

The flood at this time was completely on the verge of death.

Although Lin Feng took away two of the primitive gods, the remaining eight were not vegetarians. The constant attacks continued to hit the floods. It was the two hands that were difficult to beat, not to mention eight hands. If there is a danger, there is a chance. If Lord Capricorn sets high rewards, how easy is it to pass.

Only Lin Feng can break through, but only the third-class military medals are obtained.

But if Hong storm can defeat ten primitive gods with his own hands, then all he can get... will be the first-class military medal.

unfortunately.

The strength of the flood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has always been a bit worse.

"Peng!" The world of Lin Feng's sword is back, and the golden dragon Ao Xiao is in this ladder-shaped channel.

In each confrontation, Lin Feng's world of swords is progressing, the true spirit of the dragon is a little bit merged with the world of swords, the vortex body circulates, and the giant beast deep inside the body slowly opens his eyes, and Lin Feng gradually takes one enemy and two. Get the initiative.

However, at this time, the torrential storm was already crumbling, only to defend and not fall into a state of complete defense.

Seeing to be torn into pieces by the primordial demon, suddenly—

"Crack!" "Crack!" The primitive heavenly demons were all vanished, and the wounded torrents were confusing. Lin Feng also woke up from the state of war and looked forward to the front of the storm. There were no more than half of the primitive demon. Lin Feng completely understood and smiled dumbly.

He finally advanced.

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