Urban Super Cultivation

This is the formation!

Moreover, it is still a seven-level formation!

These ghost kings actually master the formation!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's expression became a bit colder, and his face also became gloomy. If he hadn't been prepared for this, Lin Feng would be really not sure that he could solve it.

"Lin Feng, surrender."

A gentle voice rang in Lin Feng's ear, and Zhao Wanwan's beautiful face appeared in front of Lin Feng, barefoot, the red dress was blown in the wind, revealing a pair of beautiful long legs.

Zhao Wanwan looked at Lin Feng, her eyes darkened a bit.

"Ghost Empress, let's meet again." Upon hearing Zhao Wanwan's words, Lin Feng just chuckled, his eyes were a little bit colder, and sure enough, this woman had mixed up with the Three Kings of Ghosts.

Lin Feng didn't know what Zhao Wanwan's intention was, but Zhao Wanwan always had an aura that Lin Feng was familiar with. This aura made Lin Feng feel particularly caring and did not mean to reject it.

"Haha!" Zhao Wanwan smiled lowly, a little bit more contemptuous and disgusted in the laughter, Lin Feng stepped back a bit, Zhao Wanwan's dagger passed from Lin Feng's side, Lin Feng clasped Zhao Wanwan's hand backhand , Feng Tongjian stroked Zhao Wanwan's neck.

This Zhao Wanwan quickly turned into yellow sand and fell on the ground, leaving nothing.

"Since the ghost empress is here, don't make such a sneaky shot. My man Lin Feng is walking straight. Now that we have met, let's have a good time!"

Lin Feng’s words were bold, his whole body flew directly, and with his hands raised, the twelve yin and yang circle array slowly rose up on the territory of Ho Chi, with brilliant rays of light, enclosing the entire territory. Wrapped in it.

"Jiejie, kid, take your life!" A arrogant voice sounded, and a huge black claw grabbed Lin Feng.

"Tsk tusk, Hu Zhi, you can't do it. Didn't the body grow well the last time you took the shot?" Lin Feng's eyes were a bit more joking, and his whole body passed through Hu Zhi's big hands, standing in front, watching Hu Zhi.

"Roar!" Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Hu Zhi's whole body began to dance wildly in the air, with a crazy face, pointing to Lin Feng, and said: "Boy, arrogant!"

"No, no, I'm just explaining the real situation. How can this be considered arrogant?" Lin Feng shook his head, with an expression on his face that I owe you to hit me, watching Hu Zhi's anger value. Ascended, his whole body began to grow rapidly, and he rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Tsk, it's just a phantom!" Lin Feng shook his head, sighed, his body penetrated through the phantom, Fengtong sword blared rays of light in Xu Ying, Lin Feng turned his head, and the joke in his eyes became more and more intense. The grim.

"Boy, arrogant!" An obsessive body appeared in the sky, looking down at Lin Feng, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power trainer rushed towards Lin Feng, the speed of spiritual power training was very fast. Lin Feng's expression on his face changed a little when he saw the rushing spiritual power trainer, and turned directly to the other side.

The psychic is chasing closely, even faster than Lin Feng, Lin Feng's expression changed, his body turned, and the psychic penetrated Lin Feng's side, the next moment, again. He rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Go!" Another figure also rushed out, holding a hammer in his hand, and with a loud noise, a purple thunder light rushed towards Lin Feng, Qiming's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were on Lin Feng's body. It's crazy.

"Go!" Hu Zhi was also unambiguous, an attack directed towards Lin Feng.

Zhao Wanwan stood in front of Lin Feng, holding a long sword in her hand, chuckled, and said: "Lin Feng, don't blame us, we are related in this burial place. Now let us give up the opportunity in our hands. Come, we can't do it. If you want to blame, blame yourself, why have to find it!"

Zhao Wanwan was holding a long sword in her hand, and the domain of the sword spread out under her feet. Her whole body carried a cold murderous aura. Her eyes were directed at the location of Lin Feng's heart. As long as the long sword enters Lin Feng's chest, then, Lin Feng's Dragon Emperor bloodline It will be destroyed and this kid can be killed!

Zhao Wanwan's face turned gloomy in an instant, the expression on her face changed constantly, and she gave a low drink, and the long sword pierced towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng let the thunder light hit him, and his body trembled a little. The Fengtong sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhao Wanwan’s long sword. The sword field collided with Zhao Wanwan’s sword field, and a road was wiped out. With fierce sparks, there was no expression in Lin Feng's eyes, he just looked down at the front, and the idiotic spiritual power hit Lin Feng's body.

Pieces of dragon scales rose up on Lin Feng's body. These dragon scales made Lin Feng's body very beautiful. Then, the dragon scales disappeared a little bit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing this scene, Zhao Wanwan's expression changed, but Lin Feng treated it as if he hadn't seen it, and laughed, the point of Fengtong's sword and Zhao Wanwan's point were touching.

"You... you have the inheritance of the water dragon?" Zhao Wanwan's eyes were a little unbelievable, she looked at the dragon scales on Lin Feng, and her hands trembled. The next moment, Zhao Wanwan's expression became more and more gloomy. When he got up, the long sword dropped directly on Lin Feng's chest, looking at Lin Feng, his eyes flushed and his face looked savage, and said:

"Then you can't stay, boy, blame yourself if you want to blame!"

The long sword penetrated Lin Feng’s skin, and the true energy inside Lin Feng protected his heart. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Wanwan. The Fengtong sword pierced directly into Zhao Wanwan’s heart. Lin Feng held a Fengtong sword. Flip, Zhao Wanwan stood there, nothing at all.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Zhao Wanwan sneered and said, "Don't be stubborn. I'm a spirit, I don't have a heart. Even if I'm afraid of you or something, I won't die a thousand times."

Hearing Zhao Wanwan's words, Lin Feng's eyes flashed a little, he finally knew why Zhao Wanwan had a familiar aura on her body, because Zhao Wanwan was the tool spirit of Hou Tusuo, to be precise, it should be half of it.

Hou Tu fell into a deep sleep and could no longer wake up. For unknown reasons, Hou Tusuo's spirit was divided into two halves, one half was Zhao Wanwan, and the other half was the Qing Ling guarding the thick soil monument outside.

Lin Feng's mind suddenly opened up, and Zhao Wanwan still didn't mean to let Lin Feng go.

"Boy, go to hell!"

Zhao Wanwan increased her strength abruptly, her eyes were gloomy looking at Lin Feng, her face gleaming with excitement.

Seeing Zhao Wanwan's appearance, Lin Feng just chuckled, letting Zhao Wanwan's sword pass through his chest.