Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 671: Exiles

Dark Demon Spirit, the limit of the next week!

It has nothing to do with the number of weights. Even if other martial artists cultivate the Dark Demon Aura to the twelfth weight, it will not be stronger than Lin Feng, but weaker, because it represents his dark qualifications. [, Qiyun period, fetal week, sub-week is like a building, and each floor of the building has a few steps and a large span, and some are more and a smaller span.

This is the difference.

"Wow!" Lin Feng's holy spirit appeared in his hands.

The heart moves freely, and the speed is extremely fast.

"Sub-week limit, flawless."

"Control is easier."

Lin Feng smiled.

Easy control means that you can control more Dark Demon Aura, and the power is naturally strengthened.

"However, compared with the thunder dragon's sacred energy that is not reaching the limit, Lin Feng is still inferior in strength." Lin Feng's clear judgment, super one product compared to one product, just like the sub-week compared to the fetal week, is a qualitative gap. There are also gaps in mind determination, even if they are of the same grade, the Thunder Dragon Holy Book alone is better than the evil spirit.

"The Ten Blood Channel is indeed the top treatment."

"In the normal way, the Dark Demon Holy Spirit must return to the limit from the seventh day of the week, at least more than half a year."

Waiting for training time, saving half a year.

From the seventh week of the sub-week to the limit, the dark energy needed to absorb is far beyond the fetal week to the sub-week.

Lin Feng stood up and clenched his fists. Xiaoyun’s transformed body and his own vortex body were vigorously sprinting to the eighth order of the next week, especially if the vortex body visitor refused, any energy in the world Ability to absorb, including the divine spirit.

"It would be nice if there were thunder beasts." Lin Feng smiled.

End of the Blood Mist Hall.

"It's been a month." Ba Ye's voice was hoarse.

"Sure enough, it's a good seedling." Xao Lao bowed his back, his voice low.

Ba Ye laughed bitterly: "Well, you play too much."

The old man with no expression on his face: "It's just the first prison in Blood Tower World Prison, fuss, it's impossible for the Blood Tower to enter the second prison in Blood Tower World Prison. The beast advanced fierce beast king, the heavenly demon advanced big demon, and the exiled person advanced into the sanctification period, will be imprisoned in the second prison."

Ba Ye said: "That being said, the first prison of blood tower world prison is also very dangerous. Other than that, the exiles who survived in blood tower world prison are cunning like wolves, I am afraid..."

"This is Lilian." Lao Lengchi said: "Those in the world of Blood Fiends are farts. As a blood killer, they should lick blood on the edge of the knife. Even this danger can't pass it. They simply die early and save themselves from entering. The world of Nirvana is disgraceful."

Ba Ye is helpless.

But now the wood has become a boat, and he can't help it.

"Relax, as long as he can’t die..." The old elder flashed over: "With his aptitude and talent. The harvest in the Blood Tower Hell is at least three times more than the Ten Blood Channel."

"Hope." Ba Ye sighed.

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"Boom!" Lin Feng's sword was fierce.

Dao Guangzheng flashed across, a double-crown dragon fell to the ground, blood covered the ground, and two huge crowns of bones turned into pieces. Lin Feng's left arm was split but was almost scrapped. He breathed a sigh of relief. "The influence of gravity is still a bit big, and it is a bit difficult to deal with the high-end dinosaur beasts that are already good at speed."

He broke out with all his strength. It is also just the fighting strength of the first ten blood, the speed of the impact can only play the peak fighting power of nine blood.

Higher dinosaur beasts have a geographic effect. The worst is the ordinary combat power of nine blood, many are the peak of nine blood. Therefore, it is not easy for Lin Feng to kill every end.

"Luck is not bad. I haven't met a high-end dinosaur with real combat strength." Lin Feng absorbed the energy of the world and recovered his body.

One stroke of the knife, instantly received a high-level fierce heart.

Although I am not very useful now. But this kind of thing is rare after all, and is of great value in 33 continents.

Putting up the body of the Double Crowned Dragon, Lin Feng was preparing to sit cross-legged, and his back bone was inexplicably cold, his eyebrows curled up: "Xiao Yun. Do you notice?"

"A looming breath, very tiny, maybe..." Xiaoyun's voice was not falling, and the face of Lin Difeng changed drastically, almost subconsciously hiding, a cold light on the cheeks flying across the skin, dangerous and dangerous.

Oh!

Lin Feng’s true pupil of Shengli shines.

The breath sensing is very weak, but the real pupil Shengli sees through everything, and a figure lurks in the darkness in the distance. At this time, Xiao Yun’s voice sounded: "Master be careful!"

"Boo!"

Another cold light came, but Lin Feng had already prepared this time.

At the same time of avoiding, the darkness has bowed like a bowstring, the sword is arrogant, Lin Feng erupts directly, and there is a cold hum in his ears, the two daggers dance with black light like an assassin, and don’t care about Lin Feng’s approach. One stroke shows everyone's style.

A human warrior!

Where Lin Feng's sword is, the strength is full.

But the assassin hiding in the dark slipped like a loach, and the first battle was to retreat backwards, completely independent of gravity.

"He understands the importance of weight." Lin Feng's dark rage, the flash of the true pupil's holy force, looked more carefully and clearly, because this time it was not the dinosaurs and the beasts, but the real warriors, who felt more deeply. . Although the assassin's physical fitness is not as good as his own, the speed is even better.

"Want to go?" Lin Feng sipped.

Lifting both hands, thirty-three golden feathers attacked with a thunderous thunder.

On the speed of attack and the degree of trickiness, it is a holy force attack.

Tiger shape!

A giant tiger in the void opens the big mouth of the blood basin and devours the whole space. Compared with the dragon shape, the tiger shape is inferior, but it is replaced by a wider attack area. It is just right to deal with opponents of this level of flexibility.

"Peng!" hit directly.

The assassins in the dark did not expect that Lin Feng was able to use the Holy Power attack and could not take the precautions to take advantage of, but the worst thing was... the rhythm, the situation was completely disrupted and controlled.

Oh! ~

When the entire space was shrouded by a strong sword, the dark assassin's face was already ugly.

Boom!

After a fierce battle, the dark assassin hit the ground.

The breath is extremely dismal~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Feng's eyes are deep, this is a handsome man about thirty or so, with a face like Guan Yu, everyone has the wind, but it seems a bit dismal. The handsome man looked like an evil wolf, spitting: "The **** seed, kill if you want to kill, anyway, I'm too tired!"

Huh?

Lin Feng was slightly surprised.

Originally I thought this assassin was the blood killer of Blood Tower, but from his tone of expression...

That doesn’t seem to be the case.

"Here... isn't it the Ten Blood Channel?" Lin Feng was suspicious.

There are other warriors in the Ten Blood Channels, not to mention, and they are not the Blood Tower? He has no injustice with him, and the first time he meets, he will kill the killer.

What the **** is going on?

"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked with a frown.

...(to be continued.)