MTL - The Spirit of God Million Domain-Chapter 320 Night **** battle (three more)

Chapter 320 Night Blood War (Three more)

"Gravity conception?"

Xu Feng’s face revealed the color of ecstasy. He found that he also realized the gravity and artistic conception. The artistic conception he had learned in his previous life was only the artistic conception of killing the artistic conception and the fire.

Unexpectedly, this time, he was only a cult of Lingzong, killing the artistic conception and comprehending the three ways, and also realized the most mysterious spatial conception.

He did not expect that he was now under the ten times of gravity, and he realized the gravity of the artistic conception. If many people knew it, he would be afraid to die.

"Two gravity conceptions?"

Xu Feng found two dark lights around his body. Under the two rays of light, the ten times of gravity around him disappeared. He felt relaxed all over his body.

"Bad boy, don't be too happy, you are going to be the perfect, the strongest way." Inside the gas sea, the fire slammed the cold water on Xu Feng.

"If you choose this path, it means that you will always be perfect, and you will not be able to do it." During this time, it seems to have changed a lot.

"That is to say, you now realize the three martial arts moods, and you want to condense them all out of the martial arts. It is difficult to go to heaven." The sound of the fire was also a little surprised.

Xu Feng heard that the smile on his face was abruptly stopped. He almost forgot that he is now taking the strongest road, and the three martial arts moods condense ten.

As a tyrant of his predecessor, he realized seven killings, no one knows more than him, more than seven martial arts, and how difficult it is to condense.

"Especially, you are also mixed with the space concept. According to the memory of the beast, it seems that tens of thousands of years can be used to gather the space concept into ten, and there are only a handful."

Xu Feng’s face was only a moment of disappointment, and then it became a firm, word-for-word: “I have to be the strongest person in my life. What others can’t do does not mean that I can’t do it.”

"Ten times of gravity, the guy can't come out for so long, won't die in it?" Gravity training outside, some warriors look dark, the gravity training room has not moved, can not help guess.

"It’s really self-defeating, what a horror of ten times gravity, he really thought he could resist." Someone sneered.

Lin Zhentian stood beside Lin Xiaoxiang and smiled and said: "Xiaoxiang sister, I am sure that Xu Feng, the kid, has died in the gravity training room, you still have to wait."

Lin Xiaoxiang’s face flashed disgust, and there were some concerns, and he simply ignored Lin Zhentian.

Lin Zhentian's face is very unsightly, especially when Lin Xiaoxiang is worried about Xu Feng. He said: "Wait, even if he can live out of the gravity training room, he will die very badly."

"I have to look at it, as long as Xu Feng is killed, you are not mine at the time." Lin Zhentian's cheeks have become awkward, his eyes are cold and killing.

Rumble!

In the evening sky, I saw a boy, 18-year-old, with a clear cheeks and eyes, eyes and eyes, and a radiant glow.

"Tearful eyes, how do I feel that when I look at me, there is a feeling of bearing a thousand pounds." A young man of the five-pronged spirits is constantly regressing.

He didn't dare to look at Xu Feng's second look. He was scared on his face. It was too horrible.

Xu Feng felt the fear of all the people around him. All the momentum on his body converges. With a faint smile on his face, he walked to Lin Xiaoxiang and said: "Mr. Lin, I have kept you waiting."

Lin Xiaoxiang stared at Xu Feng, the wave of light flowing, gently rubbing his lips, the voice is very gentle, "As long as you are fine, just fine, just fine."

"What can I do, let's go." Xu Feng and Lin Xiaoxiang walked side by side, and many young men around the Lin family were envious and hateful.

Lin Zhentian's face was blue, and he did not expect that Xu Feng did not look at him from beginning to end. Just when he did not exist, this was the biggest insult to him.

"Ah! Xu Feng, you will die, the death is very miserable!" Lin Zhentian made a deafening snoring, but pulled the broken meridians, let him spurt out a stream of blood.

The hatred of his eyes is more intense. In his opinion, all of his present is given by Xu Feng.

......

"Lin Wentian estimates that this time will be closed. I am out for two days. It is also time to see how the kid is?" After Xu Feng and Lin Xiaoxiang respectively, he did not go to Lin Qiaotian's yard.

With his current cultivation and strength, unless he meets the strongman of the middle-level emperor, he will have the power of a battle anyway.

As long as the other party can't kill him, he can crush the swordsmanship of the Swordsman. When the Swordsman will come, he will not be too dangerous.

Moreover, he let Shi Tiezhu stand there for three days. If the little guy can hold on, he does not mind cultivating each other.

Xu Feng easily avoided the guards of the Lin family and appeared outside the Lin Family House.

"Ha ha ha, really help me, this kid actually left the Lin family in this stall, really looking for death." In the far darkness, a black robe is hidden under the night.

Another old man, his eyes are like a torch, his body is deeper and he has a sneer on his face. "I don't think anyone wants to kill this kid. It seems that the old man is going to be cheap."

The streets of Lincheng are in the evening, there is not much light around the streets, but for the military, there is not much difference between the night and the day.

Xu Feng walked from the center of Lincheng. When he came to the entrance of the Western District, there was a loud noise coming from his ear.

The night in Lincheng is very quiet, and it is the night where the West End really starts to move.

"Ok?"

Xu Feng brows slightly, and there is a dignity in his eyes. He feels a horrible atmosphere and is approaching himself.

The fire in the sea is also very sensitive to feel this breath, facing Xu Fengdao: "Bad boy, tracking you is a three-pronged emperor, you are afraid to be careful."

"It's a bit interesting, just let me test and test, how strong is the six-pronged spirit?" Xu Feng's mouth is slightly raised, his body is flowing, and his feet are like a radiance.

"Sparkling."

The speed of Xu Feng is like the wave of light on the lake. It becomes illusory and the speed is very fast. On the chaotic streets of the Western District, it is the afterimage of the road.

"What's going on, it's hard to find out that this kid has found out that I can't, how suddenly speeds up?" This person who traced Xu Feng, not someone else, was Zhao Yue who was last cut off by the rain swordsman.

He has been tracking Xu Feng in Lincheng during this time. He does not believe in the ancient powerhouse like the Rain Swordsman, who will always be with a young man.

Sure enough, Xu Feng came to Lincheng as the best chance for him to kill each other. What he didn't expect was that this guy went to Lin Family.

As the elder of Wannianzong, he certainly could not sneak into the Lin family to kill, so he waited outside the Lin Family House and waited for Xu Feng to leave.

"Hey, even if you find out how I can?" Zhao Yuecang’s old face is full of crazy colors. As long as there is no rain swordsman, he kills a son of Lingzong, and he is not hand-to-hand.

Oh...

When the spiritual power of the whole body flows, the old body chasing away toward Xu Feng.

"What about people?"

Zhao Yue chased Xu Feng and went to an empty alley, but found that the breath he was following seemed to disappear.

"This is also to say who is tracking me. Was it your old dog with broken arm?" Xu Feng came out from afar, and stared at Zhao Yue.

This guy is in the town of Qingfeng, the grandfather of Zhao Yannian who was killed by himself, Zhao Yue, the elder of Wannian, and the emperor of Sanpinling.

He didn't expect this guy to be cut off by the Rain Swordsman and dare to follow himself. I really don't know how to live.

Hearing Xu Feng’s words, Zhao Yue’s old face is even more crazy, especially his right arm, and the wound is still faint.

He was cut off by an arm of the rain swordsman. This is a shameful shame for him. Of course he can't find the trouble of the rain swordsman. All these hatreds are counted on Xu Feng.

"Kid, today's old man has to look at it, where are you still running?" Zhao Yue eyes a little taboo, glanced at the empty roadway around.

He wants to see if the Rain Swordsman is next to Xu Feng. If the other person is hiding here, he really does not dare to do it now.

Feeling that there is no slight change in the atmosphere around him, his old face has a mad smile. "Ha ha ha... It seems that today the rain swordsman is not with you, you are dead."

"Old dog, last time you used the traces of the road to suppress me, this time I let you know, Mo deception young Lang." Xu Feng eyes burst into a cold killing.

As a master of his predecessor, he did not dare to oppress him.

Some time ago in the town of Qingfeng, he was suppressed by the traces of Zhao Yue's body. He originally wanted to use the secret technique to deal with each other and use the fire to kill this person.

But I didn't expect the last moment, the rain swordsman appeared, he can only give up, I can't think of this guy this time also sent to the door.

"There is no big word, no the existence of the rain swordsman, you are a dead person in my eyes." Zhao Yue's body is spreading.

The repair of the Sanpin Linghuang broke out, and both eyes were cold and murderous. In the wide roadway, the ice condensed in an inch.

Zhao Yue realized the ice avenue. His eyes were like ice and ice. When his hands were lifted up, he was sheltered. One palm carried an endless ice and he came frozen toward Xu Feng.

"Wang Yue, the elder of Wannian?"

The old man who has been hiding in the distance, the old eyes are smiling, and the feeling of Zhao Yue’s body is felt. He knows that Xu Feng is probably dead, and he does not need to be shot.

"The stars are dull."

Xu Feng felt the momentum of Zhao Bing's body on the ice avenue. He did not dare to have any negligence, and the three killings of the body spread.

The blood-red light is extraordinarily fascinating in the dark night sky. He is full of golden light, two huge fists, like two moonlight stars, with unlimited light.

(End of this chapter)