The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 210 The Terror of Xu Feng

Qingyue Gate!

The blood is shining, there are mourning everywhere, and the air is filled with a disgusting **** smell.

"Xu brother, we will quietly lurk to the dungeon later." Xu Yu looked to the side of Xu Feng, with a deep gratitude in his eyes.

He did not expect Xu Feng to be willing to help him to save his beloved woman.

After walking through this road, he even admired Xu Feng.

Excellent talent, but always practicing.

Moreover, when he cultivated the "gun heart eighteen style", Xu Feng was able to point him to the side, so that his shooting method would be promoted to the realm of Dacheng in a short time.

"Are you sure that there will be no strong emperors in the dungeon?" Xu Feng is still not at ease.

He learned from the virtual feathers that the warriors captured by Qingyuemen are generally held in the dungeons of the Qingyuemen. The strongest is the two elders guarded by the seven literary spirits.

The virtual feather nodded, it was very firm: "Yes, most of the dungeons are spiritual kings, and the Qingyue Gate will not send the Emperor to guard."

Xu Feng also nodded, sending the Emperor to guard a dungeon that is all the spirit of the king, but also some overkill.

Whistling...

The gloomy wind blows up, and both Xu Feng and Xu Yu are comparable to the strength of Qi Pin Ling Zong. It is not difficult to lurk in the Qingyue Gate.

The virtual feathers are very familiar to the Qingyue Gate. The two people went to a gloomy dungeon without any hindrance. The cold chilly winds both of them were uncomfortable.

"In the past, this dungeon was used to punish the people who made a big mistake in the Qingyuemen." The voice of the virtual feathers was somewhat emotional, and then he sighed: "Later, it was used to specifically hold the arrested spiritual king. Musha."

"Do you know the strong people of Qingyuemen, where did you get the practice of consuming human flesh and blood cultivation?" Xu Feng frowned slightly.

He remembered that when he and Fan Yao fought, the virtual feather reminded him that it was the other party's cultivation to the "blood-blooded Dafa". Where did the Qingyue Gate come from?

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the virtual feathers, nodded, saying: "In the back mountain of the Qingyue Gate, there is a horrible altar."

"The altar is surrounded by blood-red blood. There is an evil shadow on the altar. He is very strong. Even if the emperor is in front of him, there is no room for resistance."

"Altar?" Xu Feng's brow wrinkled more tightly. When he was a male tyrant, he also knew some very evil human warriors.

Specially used to **** human flesh and blood, and some specialize in female yin, and some specialize in capturing male yang, and some even devour the soul.

"Yes, I just looked at the altar from afar. The gods of the dim sum were taken." The virtual feathers have a lingering voice.

Xu Feng said: "Can the altar be guarded?"

Hearing Xu Feng’s words, Xu Yu’s eccentric sweep of Xu Feng’s eyes, said: “Xu brother, you don’t want to explore the altar?”

"Ok!"

Xu Feng nodded and said: "How? No?"

Xu Yu immediately vetoed, said: "I know that Xu brother is very strong, but you don't know how terrible the shadow of the altar is. I advise you not to move this mind as well, even if it is the main gate of the Qingyue Gate. The warrior of the Five-Plastic Emperor, in the face of that illusion, also respectfully dare not have any violation."

"Well, let me save your lover first, let me just talk about it." Xu Feng looked at Xu Yu as nervous and fearful, and his heart was a little jealous.

He almost forgot just now, he is still Xu Feng, who is a spiritual king, not the predecessor who can arbitrarily explore and explore everywhere.

"Who?"

The virtual feathers and Xu Feng just went deep into the dungeon and were discovered by the guards who guarded the dungeons.

"kill!"

The virtual feathers did not say anything, and the silver rifle in the hand spurred toward the left.

Xu Feng's body flashed, his foot flashed, and the palm appeared directly on the right side of the warrior's neck, slamming the other's life.

The face of the virtual feathers changed slightly, and the look was amazed.

On the way he came, he knew that Xu Feng was very strong, but he did not expect Xu Feng to be horrified to this point. The speed of moving just now was not the case for some high-ranking Lingzong.

"You are... virtual feathers?" The warrior who wants to kill the virtual feathers widens his eyes and looks at the long gun that pierces his chest. His face is full of gloom.

He clearly knew that Qing Yuemen sent so many strong people to chase down the virtual feathers, but did not expect the other two spirits to repair, actually escaped the pursuit.

Oh...

Just as Xu Feng and Xu Yu killed two people, some of the guards in the dungeon suddenly shouted, saying: "Someone rushed into the dungeon, kill!"

Ten low-level Lingzong rushed toward Xu Feng and Xuan Yu.

Inside the dungeon, there was a rush of turmoil.

"Shocking!"

Xu Feng’s body flashed, and he knew that he had to kill these people in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very likely to alarm the Qingwumen’s Emperor.

"Looking for death, the spirit king dared to come to the dungeon." Someone looked at Xu Feng's initiative to shoot, all face disdain and disdain.

Oh...

However, when Xu Feng’s fist slammed a low-ranking Lingzong, they reacted. Xu Feng was a great genius, not a waste.

"Xu Yu, you dare to bring people to rob the dungeon, I think you are impatient!" Just when the virtual feathers and Xu Feng killed the low-level Lingzong in an instant, a majestic voice rolled over. .

Not far from there is a man and a woman, both of whom are seven products of Lingzong.

"Xu Xiong, be careful, these two are the strengths of the Seven Spirits, but they are the masters of the Qing Dynasty." Xu Yu looked to Xu Feng to remind him.

"Xu Yu, you really give me Qingyuemen's face, your decent spirit of the martial arts, find a waste helper of the six spirits king, do you think that you can defeat our husband and wife by both of you?" The face of the face appeared a hot color, deep red **** tongue, could not help but licked his lips.

"Women, don't care, this kid is very horrible, he should be comparable to the strength of the five spirits." The middle-aged man reminded the woman next to him.

Zhang Hui’s face became stunned and she said, “Don’t talk nonsense with them. I will swallow this kid first, and you will solve the virtual feathers.”

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man was originally unwilling. After all, practicing the "blood-blood-blooded Dafa" can swallow the genius that is comparable to Lingzong's cultivation and help him a lot.

However, he did not dare to violate Zhang Hui’s wishes. Anyway, it was not much to swallow the virtual feathers. At that time, both husband and wife were able to step into the Eight Spirits.

"Oh... fine skin and tender meat, watching your aging mother feels that my appetite is very good." Zhang Hui stared at Xu Feng, she was swallowing those people who were thirty or forty years old.

How can such a taste be good in the face of 17 or 18 years old?

"When you will, you will not think so, I am afraid that your mouth is not good." Xu Feng's face appeared disdainful color, and the spiritual power in the sea was surging.

"Big words, look for death!"

Zhang Hui's body moves, and the **** red light emerges on both hands. When the arm is attacked, it is like a **** red sword.

The **** waves, the whole dungeons that are stirred up are bloody, and this move is terrifying.

Hey!

Knowing that Xu Feng's footsteps moved, under Zhang Hui's incomparably fast attack, he was able to avoid his attack and instantly hit a bullet on her shoulder.

Zhang Hui was flew out by Xu Fengzhen, his face was a bit blank.

However, Xu Feng is also a tough, the more she wants to swallow Xu Feng, he smiled: "You are afraid that at least the top seven stars, but unfortunately you should not come to me today."

Oh...

The radiance of Zhang Hui's **** body all emerged. The whole person stood there, and all the clothes were flying wildly, and the waves of the majestic waves followed, and surged.

Although Xu Feng’s strength is very strong, his cultivation is only a six-pronged king. It is still a bit difficult to quickly kill the seven-pronged spirit.

"Wow!"

On the other side, Xu Yu was not as easy as Xu Feng, and was shot by a middle-aged man on the chest, and a blood spouted out.

"Xu brother, you are faster, I can't support it!" Xu Yu looked at Xu Feng with more than enough, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't care what face.

He knows that Xu Feng has never broken out all the strength, and now he is asking for help from Xu Feng.

Zhang Hui screamed and said: "You look at him too high, today he is going to die under the aging mother's claws!"

"Coagulation claws!"

Zhang Hui burst into a bang, his hands turned into two fierce claws, madly tearing open, and stepping toward Xu Feng step by step, roaring: "Kid, die!"

"Where, your stinky woman actually set the flaws there. It's no wonder that this was not tested for a long time." Xu Feng had anger in his eyes.

Nima himself is a man of righteousness. He didn't expect that one day he would attack an ugly, disgusting old woman.

"Even if you know the maiden's flaws, how can you?" Zhang Hui's face with a smug color, she is deliberately set the flaws there.

Even the man who lived with him day and night did not know where her flaws were. He did not expect Xu Feng to be aware of it, which surprised her a bit.

"Ha ha ha..."

Xu Yu heard the words of Xu Feng, and also knew where Xu Feng said, and some pity looked at Xu Feng's eyes.

"what!"

Just as Zhang Hui’s two claws were about to fall on Xu Feng’s body, she suddenly felt her own mind, unable to move, and the whole person was there.

On the side of the virtual feathers, he fought against the middle-aged man, and suddenly stared at Zhang Hui, who was there, and his eyes were all in awe. He clearly felt that from Xu Feng, there was a momentum that made him feel creepy.

Yes, no matter how he feels, he can't feel it.

"Women, what are you doing? What do you want to stay?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Huizhen there, and Xu Feng’s palm, a wave of gas broke out and attacked her crotch.

He suddenly screamed.

(End of this chapter)