Chapter 3034

Xuanling saw Xu Ze dancing his feather fan. He retreated fiercely and said to xuze, "xuze, the man you want to kill is Xu Feng. This God son has no great enmity with you. Our two clans are the biggest ones in the holy valley. If you move this God son, you will not feel well. "

Xuanling obviously does not want to fight with Xu Ze. Facing Xu Ze, who is holding a magic weapon, he immediately changes his position and pushes Xu Feng out.

When Xu Feng heard Xuanling's words, he couldn't help humming. He didn't expect Xuanling to stand with him from the beginning. If it wasn't for opening the tomb, Xuanling would not fight against xuze.

"Go away!" Xu Ze looks at Xuan Ling coldly and roars, without mercy.

Xuanling never had such a roar. His face turned blue in an instant. However, looking at the feather fan in Xuanling's hand, he was able to bear it after all. Tieqing, with his face on his face, called out: "go!"

Xu Ze didn't stop Xuanling either. He looked at Xu Feng, and the feather fan in his hand was facing Xu Feng. The breath of supernatural soldiers surged over Xu Feng: "it's your turn!"

Xu Feng took a deep breath and took out the short pestle. He knew the power of Shenbing, but he had to face each other.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Xuze uprising out of the power of terror, breath amazing. The towering power dances out of the feather fans, and the breath of rock shattering stirs the changes in the tomb. Everything in heaven and earth will be □, as if there is a god overlooking the earth, and the sky collapses. The incomparable momentum erupted from the feather fans, and the momentum gushed out, and everyone felt difficult to breathe. Even as the son of God, Xu Feng's power is not smooth. At this moment, the power of divine weapons is fully revealed.

Such divine power makes Xu Feng's heart not calm, this is a huge crisis. However, he had to face it. Holding the short pestle, his power moved to the top of the short pestle, and layers of road marks were constantly covered on it, which slightly reduced the pressure of the magic army.

"It's just a broken stick, and I'm trying to resist the magic army. I don't know how to die!" Xuze looks at Xu Feng coldly. His eyes are full of sarcasm. The momentum of the feather fan soars and goes towards Xu Feng. At the same time, the endless force of the road twists around and turns into a huge feather fan, which is rolling towards Xu Feng as if the top of Mount Tai is under pressure.

The power of dancing is so terrifying that it is the strongest force Xu Feng has ever faced. Compared with the power of the emperor's situation, the power of the Shenbing is even more terrible. Xu Feng has no doubt that his bones can be crushed.

Xu Feng's followers looked at the huge feather fans that rolled Xu Feng down, and they also looked shocked. Such a power is no longer a god son can resist, this is the power of the gods. Xu Feng in this blow, afraid is to have no bones.

Countless people can't help but regret it. They want to know that if there is a magic weapon in the valley to help Xu Ze, they will not follow Xu Feng in any case.

With the power of tilting the sky, the feather fan should wipe out Xu Feng thoroughly.

"Die!" Xuze drives the magic army, and the infinite power continuously flows into the divine army. Shenbing terror, but the power to drive the same terror, crazy extraction of virtual Ze power, Xu Ze face also pale. However, in order to kill Xu Feng, Xu Ze does not care about the consumption. The feather fan revolts with earth shaking power and completely covers Xu Feng.

With such a force, the sky was shattered. At the same time when the sky was smashed, the feather fan fell, Xu Feng's face changed greatly. His whole body's strength danced, and his crazy running power rushed to Guding, hoping that Guding could help him resist the power of divine soldiers.

Xu Feng has found that with his own strength, he can't stop the power of magic soldiers in any case. He can only rely on Guding. However, the ancient tripod was not controlled by him, and he could not use the ancient tripod to drive it.

Feather fan blink of an eye to Xu Feng's head, Xu Ze coldly stares at Xu Feng: "today I'll send you on the road!"

Xu Ze roars between, the feather fan falls, all people saw Xu Feng's flesh and blood blurred appearance. When many people closed their eyes, Xu Feng suddenly rioted out of a momentum.

The momentum of the uprising, all things in the sky are shaking, a burst of the breath of the destruction of all things, this momentum between shocks, there is incomparable momentum. This kind of air is likely to make a great leap.

"Magic soldier!" Many people saw Xu Feng's sudden uprising. After being stunned, they couldn't help but exclaim. The original pale faces of Xu Feng's followers became excited. They looked at the void with big eyes and stared at Xu Feng's short pestle with disbelief.

Short pestle at this time colorful halo winding, which has an infinite trace, like a spider's web, continue to spread. Among them, there is also the emergence of the divine power, the divine power is surging, stirring the storm of heaven and earth, and everyone is shocked by this divine power.

Xuanling was ready to leave, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but stop. He looked at the short pestle in Xu Feng's hand. This momentum is just emerging from Xu Feng's short pestle.

"This This How could that be possible? " Xuanling Lengleng looked at Xu Feng. He knew the origin of the short pestle, but he could not think of it as a magic weapon.

Xu Feng also dull looking at the hands of the riot out of unparalleled power of the short pestle, he originally wanted to use the ancient tripod. But Guding didn't respond. The mysterious pestle made him feel violent.This result makes Xu Feng can't believe it. Although he thinks the short pestle is not simple, he has never thought that this is a magic weapon.

The short pestle crazily devoured his power, in which the revolt produced a terrifying trace, which turned into a magic power and turned into an amazing power. The divine power emerged, and the natural one blocked the feather fan which was enough to destroy the sky.

"It's impossible!" Xu Ze also exclaimed at the exit, staring at Xu Feng, looking excited.

However, he had to believe the scene in front of him. Xu Feng holds a short pestle, in which the divine power of the uprising continues to climb, with the help of Xu Feng's power of the road, climbing to an unparalleled level. The power of the sky □ everything, even if the feather fan of the xuze must avoid its edge.

"Boom Boom... "

The short pestle has a sharp edge, but the originally dark short pestle now shines brilliantly for nine days, shining all around with snow and traces crisscrossing, facing the feather fan.

"Poo Hoo..."

With the power of the short pestle uprising, the feather fan dodged its edge, and the empty grain was eaten back by the feather fan. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the feather fan in the hand came out. With the color of disbelief, his figure fell on the void and collapsed.

The short pestle in Xu Feng's hand shot out of the other party's feather fan, and fell on top of the other party's feather fan. The force of the uprising went down, and the living one gave the feather fan to live. The momentum of the original uprising of the badminton fan disappeared, and the momentum of the short pestle dancing also disappeared with the disappearance of the power of the feather fan.

The short pestle with a feather fan, like two ordinary things, all fall in Xu Feng's hands.

Xu Feng grabs these two items, in the heart has the reaction not to come over. He held the feather fan and the short pestle stupidly. Seeing that the short pestle returned to its original normal appearance, Xu Feng couldn't help biting his tongue. After confirming that it was not a dream, he recovered his mind.

"This What on earth is this short pestle Xu Feng Leng Leng looking at the hand of the short pestle, even the magic weapon can □, that his value is how precious? Xu Feng even suspected that the short pestle was used for the phoenix feather! Otherwise, how can the Phoenix plume rest on the short pestle.

Xu Feng couldn't help taking a breath. If so, how precious would this short pestle be?

And Xu Feng as dull as Xuanling, he lenglengleng looking at Xu Feng. I can't believe looking at Xu Feng's short pestle, which is too unexpected. Even Shenbing can □, what advantage do they have in front of Xu Feng?

Looking at the feather fan in Xu Feng's hand, Xuanling can't help but look at Xu Ze. I saw that there was no blood on the surface of Xu Ze, which had already been shocked to the extreme.

Xu Feng, who gets the feather fan, grabs the feather fan and wants to use the power of the feather fan, but finds his own way and its incompatibility. By the other side's strength, the shock of blood rolling, if it was not for the short pestle suddenly burst out strength □, Xu Feng has no doubt that he would be seriously injured by the earthquake.

See can't use the feather fan, Xu Feng throws it into the small world, and then grabs the short pestle to play. But to Xu Feng's surprise, let Xu Feng how to instill strength into the short pestle, the short pestle can no longer break out just the prestige. This result makes Xu Feng frown?

"Is this short pestle only when provoked by Shenbing?" Xu Feng murmured in his heart that the more he wanted to feel, the more likely it was. When the short pestle was facing the sacred objects, it did not explode a trace of divine power. Only when the divine power of the feather fan uprising wanted to destroy it, did it resist. That is to say, this short pestle can only be launched by weapons above Shenbing's provocation.

Xu Feng took a deep breath and took back the short pestle. But I have already made up my mind to find out what this short pestle is.

Xu Feng, seeing that he had put away his short pestle, looked at him with a sudden change of expression, tearing up the void and shooting into the void to escape.

How can xuze not be frightened? His magic weapons are all by the other side, and no one knows how powerful the other side can burst out. How can he fight each other? At this time, is there any other way to go except escape?

Xu Ze's heart is dripping blood. It's his magic weapon. Even the magic weapon is robbed. Among the sons of God, his position will decline. Shenbing is of great significance to the son of God. Without this thing, perhaps his son of God will be deprived of his status.

Xu Ze hard to the bone marrow Xu Feng, but there is no way to deal with Xu Feng, leaving his way only to escape.

People watched Xu Ze escape, one by one. The head still some can't turn over, just empty Ze still flaunt one's might, but did not expect this just a few interest between, became such a situation. This makes people can't help but turn their eyes to Xu Feng.

And Xu Feng's followers, at the moment, but the complexion is red, excited blue veins are surging out. With such a master, they can make a big show!

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