The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 3597, the big killing ring

"Xu brothers, killing the site of the E-Men? Is it too dangerous?" Sihan could not help but ask.

He hesitated for a moment and said: "Xu brothers, we are now leaving the cursed land, and the news that the cursed land is controlled by the Mozu outside, there will be a strong person coming to deal with this matter!"

Sihan still feels that the land of the tens of thousands of demons is still too weak with the strength of several of them.

Xu Feng smiled and said: "Do not worry, where we go, there is not much danger."

Before Xu Feng searched the memory of two servants and the memories of B, he found that the other party did not have many powerful demons.

In this case, why not sigh with anger and directly destroy the rudder of the E-Men.

Of course, the most urgent thing for Xu Feng is the blood pool that this group of people prepared for Sun Haikuan.

The main blood component of the blood pool is the sixth-order Chinese character monster, the earth fire gold eye beast.

"go!"

Xu Feng took Sihan and others and rushed to the rudder of the E-Men.

"Who dare to swear at the site of my demon?" Several Emeralds rushed out to block the way of Xu Feng and others.

Xu Feng’s eyes are filled with cold killings. “You’re daring to kill innocent people. Today, I want you to be buried with all the people in that small village. All the Evils will die.”

The killing in the voice of Xu Feng is pervasive, and when the whole body is flowing, it forms a shock wave of terror.

The Aurora Magic Knife in the hand emerges, forming a strong knife, as if to tear the void.

"dead!"

The knives that erupted from the Aurora Magic Knife attacked and formed a line of aurora.

"what!"

A knife to kill an E-devil, even if it is the soul of the E-devil, at this moment can not resist Xu Feng's Aurora magic knife.

Sihan and others are stunned, and one by one feels incredible. This is the real strength of Xu Feng.

At this moment, Xu Feng, holding the Aurora Magic Knife, is like a **** of killing, and it is invincible.

All the Evils who came to kill Xu Feng, or the servants, died under the knife of Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's eyes are filled with light. He only knows that the value of good and evil in the sacred order is soaring.

Thinking of the benefits brought about by the improvement of good and evil values, Xu Feng’s heart is full of smiles and full of excitement.

In this way, many Emeralds were killed in succession, and Xu Feng appeared in a dark hall.

"Sun Haikuan, I will not let you get ahead of the game. Since I found such a good blood pool, I don't want to miss it."

Xu Feng is very urgent now, and he wants to gather the body of the life wheel.

He is very clear, condensing the body of the life wheel, for his tremendous improvement in strength.

Two figures appeared in succession, directly blocking the way of Xu Feng, which is the strongest of the two Emei people.

The cultivation of these two people is the three realms of life and soul, and even the strength and cultivation of an E-devil is more powerful than the one hundred and one hundred years ago.

The two men stared at Xu Feng with anger, and they were the strongest of the E Mozu, B. 90 and B.

B. 90 is staring at Xu Feng, and the momentum of the three peaks of his life is erupting, and his eyes are filled with dark light.

The black robe on his body was swaying with the wind, and he could see his horrible face, but he could know how angry he was.

Next to B, sixty-five, even more clenched fists, looking like a sword, staring at Xu Feng.

"Where did you come to know the dead boy, the rudder of our sect, is also the place where you can scatter wild?"

B. Sixty-five.

Xu Feng’s mouth raised and said: “Hey, I’m sure you are the one who controls the entire curse.”

"The curse of the so-called cursed land is that you are secretly sneaking all the evil spirits, and you are quietly killing everyone, so that everyone feels that there is a curse in the cursed land!"

Xu Feng’s face was cold and fierce. He didn’t believe that there was any curse. However, it was the Bemon’s family who raised the group and provided them with babies and blood to enable them to cultivate and improve.

"Little guys, sometimes, being too smart is not a good thing!"

B. 90 is holding Xu Feng, and the breath of his body is looming.

Obviously, he is ready to shoot.

Sihan and others are somewhat worried.

"Xu brothers, you have to be careful, they are both, but they are all three souls!"

Sihan loudly reminded Xu Feng.

Xu Feng did not care: "For me, it is not important for them to repair the soul."

"The important thing is that they are dying today!"

Xu Feng’s words are cold and killing.

"I don't know what is called, you think you are killing a few weak cockroaches, are you qualified to scream in front of us?"

In the words of the ninety-nine words, the magical spirits of the body are boiling. The whole person instantly grabs Xu Feng, and his hands instantly turn into black claws, as if the waves are rolling.

Seeing the sharp claws of the ninety-nine, the darkness is filled with darkness, and the claws are infinite.

Sihan and others replaced Xu Feng with a cold sweat, and each one was worried.

It is really that the strength of this B-90 is very strong, and the Holy Spirit technique that was attacked is obviously not bad.

Hey!

I know, Xu Feng did not have any hesitation. When the fist was lifted up, he slammed into the claws of B.

The two attacks collided together, and the coldness of the face on the 90th turned into shock, and they continued to retreat.

The feet are on the ground, and all the left are the footprints of the back, and the faces are all blank.

"how is this possible?"

B. Ninety-nine eyes wide and his face were full of horror. He did not expect that Xu Feng was only a mid-term repair in the middle of the life, but it broke out with such powerful strength and fighting power.

His eyes fell on the side of the sixty-five, and said: "Together, you can kill this child!"

It’s just a confrontation, but B’s feelings are very clear. Xu Feng’s strength is not simple.

"Let's go together! Otherwise you are really not enough!"

Xu Feng’s voice was sneer, and the spiritual power of his body flowed along with the emergence of the second-order peak.

The red blood of the blood, shrouded in the body of Xu Feng, the formation is a strong pressure.

It seems to be endless spiritual power, permeating around Xu Feng, when he is holding the Aurora Magic Knife.

It is like a **** of killing.

"Hurricane!"

B. Sixty-five whole body magic bursts, forming a powerful wave of shock waves, making the void become distorted.

Oh!

I saw him with a long sword on his hands, and he spurred a sword toward Xu Feng’s chest.

Oh!

Xu Feng’s mouth swelled and said: “You’re a junk sword, killing you, you just need a knife!”

No one expected that Xu Feng dared to be so arrogant.

In the mid-term of the seven-year life, the three souls of the killing are three.

This is too horrible.

Oh!

Even if B is not believed in sixty-five, Xu Feng can kill himself with one knife.

(End of this chapter)