Chapter 1493

"All those who have seen my hundred bloody warriors are dead." Dream has no extremely cold to say.

"So today, I really want to be in the ghost circle."

"It will be as you wish, but if you enter, you will never get out."

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Boom! In the next moment, mengwuji and tunbiao are just a violent collision. Mengwuji controls the power of bloody killing and fantasy. Between the transformation of virtual and real, there is endless killing. Any attack is the strongest attack.

Dream endless eyes, has changed into bloody eyes.

Tunbiao, the ultimate dark phagocytosis, seems to swallow everything in the outbreak.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a fight.

On the other hand, Meng chengzun and Jin wubai have entered the dream world.

"It's not easy to find a chance to kill you!" Slowly confrontation with the south wind, Feng Ling said coldly.

"I think so too. It's not easy to find a chance to kill you!" Nanfeng responded with the same tone, "but well, here I am, I will kill the first real Phoenix that belongs to me."

"Use the blood of Zhenfeng to wash away the obstacles of my martial arts

"True Phoenix's blood, you this weak body, can't bear, will crush you." Feng Ling fell and spoke with disdain.

Step out, he has reached the south wind body, the color of the flames instantly diffuse, into a torrent toward the south wind. When there is the sound of Fengming, the colorful flame torrent is just like the light blooming, forming the flame Phoenix claws.

The colorful flame contains the power of divine fire.

Feng Ling falls, a hand is to kill move.

"It seems that I'm going to have another kind of magic fire!" Nanfeng said in his heart, "maybe not one, but two!"

With mixed fire space, he felt the power of two kinds of divine fire in the flame power of Fengling.

When the momentum of the colorful flame hit him, his whole body seemed to explode. The red flame rolled and turned into several torrents, which were condensed into columns and touched the colorful flame Phoenix claws.

Bear!

The next moment, all around directly into the world of fire.

The warriors all around quickly retreated. They could not bear the power of the flame. It was the power of the flame under the divine fire.

In the impact of the two flames, two figures emerge, it is the Phoenix Lingluo and the south wind.

"It's really a lot of magic fire and strange fire!" Feng Ling opened her mouth and her eyes were full of greed.

For the Phoenix people, any kind of powerful flame can be regarded as a great opportunity, because if the more powerful flames are refined, their blood will go further.

"I'll be stronger if I get yours!" Nanfeng laughs.

"What a daydream!" Feng Ling laughs coldly.

When he sneered, his arms were like Phoenix wings, shining cold, and suddenly fell toward the south wind.

Thunder emerged and turned into a net to resist the cutting of Phoenix wings.

At the same time, Nanfeng's body was full of golden light, six feet of golden body came out in an instant, and several physical fists had been bombarded. Since Feng Lingluo is so close to him, he won't miss the physical attack.

Feel the south wind a few physical fist of the strong, Feng Ling down dignified.

Because in Nanfeng's physical fist, he felt the threat.

At this time, a kind of intuition tells Feng Lingluo not to touch Nanfeng's body, and he has heard of Nanfeng's strong body. However, the arrogance of Feng clan, as well as his strong beast body, is not allowed to avoid him.

Therefore, Fengling fell the claw of flame and collided with Nanfeng's fist with pure physical force.

Bang! Bang!

Two figures intertwined, like two tornado storms sweeping together, as if to rush to the sky.

At that moment, there are no less than 100 rounds of physical collision.

"Immortal power, immortal golden fist!"

Liu Zhang's gold body condensed its indestructible strength to the limit that it seemed to expand and burst, and made a blow in the color of purple gold. The strength of this fist directly broke the momentum storm of Nanfeng and fenglingluo, exposing their bodies in a pair of eyes.

At this moment, all around the warrior only shock, because the south wind did not fall in the downwind.

At this moment, all, including fenglingluo, absolutely believe that Nanfeng can kill jinwujiao.

The immortal golden fist is the condensation of Nanfeng's ultimate physical strength. If it is combined with the immortal strength, it will be invincible.

"I advise you not to take this blow!" The body shape jumps up, the South breeze slightly disdains to say.

Nanfeng naturally wants fenglingluo to meet him, because in the previous encounter, he already knows that fenglingluo's body is much worse than him, so he wants to say this. This one word says, with the arrogance of Feng Lingluo, he will take it anyway, even if he knows that he will be in a disadvantage.

Sure enough, hearing Nanfeng's words, Fengling had no intention of retreating and avoiding. Instead, it was confrontation.

At this time, under the words of Nanfeng, if he retreats, he thinks he will lose the face of the Phoenix family.This is the result of the pride of the Phoenix family.

This kind of arrogance is a good thing and maybe a bad thing.

"What a white hair south wind, with words let my self-esteem can't escape." Feng Ling falls in the heart to kill the idea infinite way, "so, this flesh body collision of victory, let you!"

"Next, I will use your blood to wash my body of failure!"

Boom!

When the two forces of the body shock and open, Feng Ling fell heavily in the air, a dreary blood is spewing out.

"How could it be?" Seeing such a scene, the martial arts people around exclaimed.

"Fengling is not the enemy?"

"When is the south wind so strong?"

"No wonder! No wonder at the beginning, Feng Lingluo, Tun Biao and Jin wubai want to fight him together! "

"He has really risen!"

"Maybe, we really want to witness the fall of Zhenfeng."

"Everything is not necessarily. After all, it's just a physical battle, a battle of life and death. In the end, it depends on the total strength, who has more cards."

"Yeah..."

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"I said, I won't let you take it." Looking at the face cloudy, wipe the Phoenix Ling of the blood of the corner of the mouth to fall, South breeze light smile way.

Nanfeng, want to laugh, ridicule the people of the Phoenix, want to put the people of the Phoenix under the feet, also want to play with the people of the Phoenix. In his heart, he had no idea about the enemies of the demon family.

Such hatred and demons may not be the heart of a leader.

But Nanfeng will never suppress the hatred in his heart because he wants to be a leader.

The law of the jungle in the martial arts world told him that the warrior must have this hatred. At least, now he must have.

"Good! Good Hearing the south wind's taunt, Feng Ling roared. In that kind of roar, it had the meaning of killing Feng Ming.

Of course, fenglingluo can't be carried away by this anger and fall into that crazy state.

But this kind of anger will inspire Feng Lingluo's power.