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Thousands of devils raged in Chen Feng’s knowledge of the sea, and flew away toward that point.
Every devil is like a beast that has been hungry for a few years. Seeing that true spirit, scrambling,
However, is Chen Feng’s true spirit really so delicious?
"Humph,"
A cold voice screamed in the sea of Chen Feng. The next moment, a huge pressure filled the whole sea.
"squeak,,"
"Roar,,"
The pressure came, and the eternal devil was like seeing the heavens and the earth, violently panicked, they began to sneak around, and no longer care about Chen Feng’s true spirit.
This is the pressure of the fairy, the pressure over the world,
At this moment, Chen Feng finally realized the magical point of the fairy tales. It is an advanced force. It is the power that should not exist in this world. The fairy tales and spiritual powers are like instinct and true elements. Although it is only a step, it is a completely different concept.
The devil can swallow the spirit, but there is no courage to face the fairy.
"The Soul Needle,"
In the sea of knowledge, Chen Feng’s majestic voice slowly sounded, and only a needle with a fine hair like a hair appeared out of thin air, like a thousand arrows, and smashed toward the thousands of devils. ,
"squeak,,"
"Roar,,"
A sorrowful tragic sound rang from the faces of these devils. Under the attack of the sacred needle, the number of devils drastically decreased until one did not stay.
A sense of weakness pervades Chen Feng’s knowledge of the sea. Although the thorny needle is only the most obvious sacred attack in the refining of the gods, it still consumes too much of his mind.
However, the next moment, a sense of fullness is followed.
"Hey," Chen Feng said a little, and even suddenly realized.
I saw that after the devil died, they turned into a weak mental power, which was quickly absorbed by Chen Feng’s knowledge and turned into a pure fairy.
"The devil is born by the heart. It seems that these devils are also evolved from the spiritual power of the monks." Chen Feng slowly said to himself, the next moment, Chen Feng’s eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes burst into one God light,
"You're fine," Qian Yuan saw Chen Feng's spirits open his eyes and suddenly looked awkward.
This trick, "The Devil's Heart," he tried a lot. In addition to the imaginary leader in the heavens and the earth, the rest of the people were able to resist it, but they were exhausted. How can Chen Feng be so energetic?
"Little devil, I naturally don't put it in my eyes, look at the sword," Chen Feng sighed, and the epee shot, and he was driven by him, turned into a shock, and stabbed toward Qianyuan.
A demon head flew out and used the body to block the epee. In the hands of the 嬴元, there was a black bell with the size of a palm. A sinister scent of scent came out from the bell, making people feel a heartfelt Cold,
"Wan magic bell, Chen Gongzhu, be careful," in the distance, a voice sounded, but the Lingzizi reminded him, he looked at the black bell, his face was a bit white,"Hey, this thousand magic bells are the ones that I have slaughtered tens of thousands of souls. The power is far superior to the general genius. The kid, under the tens of thousands of magic bells, is also your blessing." Yan Yuan looked at Chen Feng in a sullen way, as if he wanted to seal Chen Feng into the magic bell.
"Sure enough, it is a sinful wicked person. Today I am jealous of you," Chen Feng said, and his anger rose and the killing in his eyes was unprecedented.
Killing, at most, is just a sneak peek, but the tens of thousands of magic bells are sealed in the inside, and I don’t know how many years have passed. These souls are tormented day and night. This is the world’s unbearable.
"Then let's kill," said Yuan Yuan, who didn't care, shaking his hand, and saw a black wind rising from the bell below. In the dark wind, countless ghost faces were stunned, as if they were going to encounter it. People are swallowing up,
"A good and powerful grievance, the soul of this bell, as long as one is released, it will create a big devil, so that the repairing world is in chaos," Chen Feng said in his heart, the epee in his hand waved up and rolled up a dazzling sword flower. Slamming toward the black wind,
Jianguang stood on the black wind without fail, and will be fragmented by the wind. However, after a blink of an eye, the black wind will reconverge, and then look at the soul of the sword in the sword, but it is a lot. ,
"call,,"
The black wind blew wildly, and the place where it was filled was full of mourning and screaming of evil spirits.
On Qingyun Mountain, a monk was inadvertently hung by the corner of the black wind. Even the screams were too late, and suddenly a pile of white bones was left and left in place, and the black wind was so strong.
"Not good, everyone is going back," under the command of several eight robbers, the monks on Qingyun Mountain retreat for several kilometers before standing.
Chen Feng looked at it all with cold eyes, and above the epee in his hand, a bright thunder suddenly appeared.
"Thunder and lightning is the power of heaven and earth judgment. When you can restrain your demon head," the sound of the light sounds, Chen Feng's footwork is violently moving. Every step, the power of lightning above the epee is a strong number. Double, has been to the seventh step, above Chen Feng’s epee, it is already full of thunder, if it is a sword of heavenly punishment,
"Drink," a sword smashed out, and the epee crossed a huge white arc, as if it were a newborn crescent, the path of the cross and the black wind.
"hiss,,"
When the black wind and the sword light touched, it was a burst of burnt smell, and a burst of mourning sounds madly, but seeing countless devils are now endless.
The thunder and light purification became a black smoke, and the sound of mourning was the unwilling cry of these devils before they died.
The sword light fell, and with only one sword, the black wind would be exhausted, leaving no traces.
At this moment, Chen Feng has a layer of understanding of the power of the attribute sword. Everything is in harmony with each other. If you have the right attributes and the battle, you will be able to exert beyond the imagination. If you can bring together the power of the world, That is not the best in the world,
However, ordinary people only have one kind of attribute, and only the enchanting such as Chen Feng will have such an idea.
"Rumble,,"Above the sky, the robbery cloud has been pressed lower, as if to drop the first day of robbery at any time.
"No, ah," Chen Feng suddenly thought: "Before a sword, the heavenly robbers have not yet brewed this step. After a sword, the robbery is about to fall."
However, I heard the sneer sneer: "Ha ha ha, idiot, your lightning sword is extremely powerful, but it also has a subtle connection with the catastrophe. If it is reused, it is undoubtedly strengthening the catastrophe in disguise, you want Want to watch your master die in the robbery,"
Chen Feng’s face changed greatly.
At this time, a cold light suddenly landed, and Guo Yan, who was under the robbery cloud, rushed away.
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