Urban Super Cultivation

Zhao Wanwan's eyes were gloomy, looking at Qingling, the surrounding air stopped, with a strong killing intent.

"I'm not you." Qing Ling said faintly, looking at Zhao Wanwan, with long brown dragons wrapped around her arm, she turned her head up, the surrounding spirits paused, and said: "We should also The winner is determined."

"Send me in, I'll kill that kid." Zhao Wanwan didn't return to Qingling's words, but looked at Qingling, turned and looked at the place where the bones were buried, "Or tell me that he is burying the bones. Which direction of the earth is fine, Qingling, I know, you and me have the same momentum."

"Zhao Wanwan, according to our agreement, we are now going to start fighting and have a decisive victory. After all, there is only one tool spirit." Qing Ling raised his head, the coldness in his expression became more and more serious, looking at Zhao Wanwan, The whole body's killing intent kept rippling, entangled Zhao Wanwan.

Zhao Wanwan's fingers trembled. She knew that she was not Qingling's opponent.

"Haha, Qingling, haven't you thought that one day, you can be free and not be anyone's decoration?" Zhao Wanwan turned her back to Qingling for a while before turning around with a smile, watching Looking at Qing Ling, he said with a smile, "You know, we have been a tool spirit for many years. Over the years, we have been working as a tool spirit for others. If we can kill them, we can be ourselves dignified. What?"

Zhao Wanwan’s eyes were shining with stars, and thousands of brilliance gathered on her body in that moment, her pale face was glowing with a faint blush, and she looked at Qingling, her voice became heavier and heavier, "We can get rid of the buried ground, You can take a look at this great river and mountain scenery, you can practice cultivation, you can rise to the sky, you can return to the upper realm, you can..."

"Enough!" Before Zhao Wanwan finished her words, she was interrupted by Qing Ling. Qing Ling looked at Zhao Wanwan, shook her head, and said, "You think too much."

With that said, Qing Ling sat there cross-legged, but his whole body was stunned, and his entire mind became quiet, closing his eyes, as if everything around him no longer existed.

"Hehe, what a stubborn woman!" Seeing Qingling's appearance, Zhao Wanwan's expression instantly slackens, and her face is more relieved.

Obviously, Qing Ling had already acquiesced to all this.

Zhao Wanwan's gaze paused on Qing Ling's body, and her whole body disappeared into the yellow sand like this.

"Qi Ling, it is destined to leave only one." Qing Ling opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Wanwan's disappearance. An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes again and sat there crouching. , Above her head, a fusiform shape loomed.

In the burial ground.

Lin Feng was slowly walking towards the front. He was on guard all the way, watching the surroundings nervously, but the surroundings were quiet, and he didn't notice anything at all.

Such quietness made Lin Feng's expression a little more serious, and a bad premonition occupied his heart.

This is the place where the bones are buried. Lin Feng believes that the place where the bones are buried is absolutely impossible to be so quiet and safe.

Thinking about this, even though he hadn't found anything along the way, Lin Feng was still cautiously guarded, holding the white feather sword tightly, the sword domain unfolded under his feet, and slightly accelerated and walked forward.

Suddenly, Lin Feng stopped.

Although there are no signs in the yellow sand, Lin Feng still remembers some special terrain. The seven small hills here are standing together, which is clearly the place where he and the old man Huang and his party walked past!

This is really a place for bones!

Moreover, it is still Jiangxiong's territory!

No wonder this piece is so quiet.

Lin Feng speeded up and headed to the west. If he remembers correctly, from the west, he can enter Baifeng City, from Baifeng City to the north, directly to the Houtumen, and once again enter the Burial Ground.

Lin Feng quickened his speed and moved forward, his expression a bit surprised.

"Boom!" At this moment, Lin Feng's feet began to move continuously. Lin Feng stood still, frowning and looking forward. The yellow sand rolled in from the front, like a boulder, occupying the whole area. With a powerful momentum approaching Lin Feng, all Lin Feng's hairs stood up.

"Go!" Seeing this scene, Lin Feng snorted, and the potential energy stance and the sword realm expanded at the same time. Lin Feng didn't mean to step back, but directly greeted him.

"Bang!" The two thought, making a huge'bang' sound. Lin Feng's body moved backward, looking at the front, a mouthful of blood came out, and the huge yellow sand ball started at this time. Cracked, the yellow sand shot towards both sides.

"Kill!" Lin Feng greeted him again, and Bai Yujian stabbed into the crack.

"Looking for death!" A low voice came from the yellow sand, and then, a huge force came out from it, confronting Bai Yujian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Feng stepped back in half, look Inside, the whole body was actually lifted up, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was gloomy.

This thing came off guard, but Lin Feng was not an easy master.

The white feather sword fell in Lin Feng's hand. Lin Feng watched the yellow sand disappear little by little, and instead, a large man wearing a mysterious clothes appeared in front of Lin Feng.

With a dark complexion, holding a steel fork-like weapon in his hand, he stepped barefoot on the yellow sand, his eyes flushed, looking at Lin Feng, murderous intent lingering around, he might swallow Lin Feng whole at any time.

Seeing the person in front of him, Lin Feng paused.

"Dare to ask you who is it?" Lin Feng arched his fists and looked at Jiang Xiong, "I am just passing by and didn't mean to disturb you."

Lin Feng looked at the man in front of him. Although he did not know the man in front of him, the man in front of him did not fake his cultivation at the mid-Mahayana Dzogchen at all, and...

Lin Feng looked up and down the generals. The guy in front of him was clearly a strength type. Compared with those who only knew how to practice daily, he didn't know how much stronger he was.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became a little more serious. Obviously, it is not a simple matter to deal with this guy in front of him. If it is not necessary to cause trouble, then it is best not to provoke it.

Looking high, Lin Feng once again turned his hand at Jiang Xiong and said, "This warrior, I just pass by, I will apologize here if I mean to disturb you. However, I still have important things to deal with. Please be accommodating."

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said loudly, with a bit of grandeur.

If the other party disagrees, Lin Feng is not Liu Adou and will not give in!

"Sajia Jiangxiong!" Jiangxiong lowered his head to look at Lin Feng, and shouted.