Chapter 514

The crowd is staring at the dust, they can clearly feel the wind dust blood boiling, a terrible breath crazy moving.

"Click!"

A light sound came out, and the pupils of the crowd shrank. On the shoulder of the wind and dust, there were two black bulges. The breath was more and more terrible.

"Click, click!"

With the sound of a wing shaking space, FengChen looks up to the sky with a cold light in his eyes. Behind him, a pair of evil wings appear there. The wings are black and slanting there. The edge of the wings is in the shape of a wave blade, sharp like a sharp blade, shining with a dark luster.

After the emergence of the wings, a streamer of light kept flowing on the wind and dust body. All over his body, there was a dark breath rolling. It seemed that there was a layer of dark luster, which covered the dust body.

At the center of FengChen's eyebrows, a black radiance kept spinning and integrating into his eyebrows. Finally, there, there appeared a clear handwriting, which was branded on FengChen's eyebrow.

"Wind!"

The evil wind character, which is branded there, makes the pupils of FengChen even more evil. The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, such as demons, "blood, as it is, is the power of blood, blood is the soul of blood."

People's hearts tremble. In ancient times, monsters and beasts were rampant, and human power was even stronger than now. Those who established the country were very terrible. Even those who respected the powerful, the ancestor of Tianfeng Kingdom, were also respected and passed down the power of blood. Now, the wind and dust, like the people of the snow moon royal family, inherited the power of blood.

FengChen's eyes were fixed on the crowd, and they immediately felt as if they were being watched by monsters. It was very cold.

In the hands of the wind and dust, a terrible black thing is rolling there. This is a flame, but mixed with blue and dark flame. There are beams of light flowing above, full of the power of destruction. Those beams of light are thunder and lightning, and this flame is thunder and fire.

In the past, Tianfeng demon Zun was extremely powerful, proficient in wind, fire and thunder and lightning. FengChen had the blood power handed down by his ancestors, and contained wind, fire and thunder and lightning in his body.

Wind is the evil wing behind. Fire and lightning are the light of destruction in the hands of wind and dust.

"The dust is so terrible."

The hearts of the crowd trembled. At the moment, the wind and dust brought them the feeling of horror, shock, dust, too demon.

It seems that the battle between Lin Feng and FengChen is really interesting. Both of them are not good at fighting against each other. They are rare talents. Moreover, many of them know that Lin Feng has the same blood and martial spirit. The power of blood is flowing in his body, but the blood power in Lin Feng's body is not as high as that in FengChen.

Now, no one knows which one is better than the other.

"Deep enough." If Lanshan's eyes are slightly frozen and staring at the wind and dust, the difference between him at this time and that in the past is so great that people can hardly distinguish the strange man from the smiling young man.

Although he knew that the strength of FengChen was not weak, he did not expect that FengChen would be so strong, and the concentration of blood force seemed to be very high. He was indeed a rare genius. It was a pity that whoever died when he fought with Lin Feng. It was too difficult for him to cultivate another one.

However, the current situation is that neither Lin Feng nor FengChen will give up until they have killed each other. He has also said that he will not intervene, and that he can only let the two fight for life and death.

If Lanshan's eyes inadvertently glance at Duan Wuyuan, Duan Wuya is the same as FengChen, who is the royal lineage and has the blood power handed down by the venerable. Moreover, he has never demonstrated his own strength. Although he was only the fourth in the eight princes of XueYue, his real combat power is also a mystery.

None of these Royal guys is simple. Duan Wudao, the head of the eight most terrible childe, is said to have come to XueYue for so long that he has not even met him, and others have not given him face. However, this is also in line with Duan Wudao's character. Shun is prosperous and adversity is death. The world is only me, arrogant and unruly.

Lin Feng also stares at the wind and dust, and his eyes are cold. The thunder and fire are stronger than the thunder and lightning of the second envoy. Moreover, the wind and dust, as well as the wings of the demon, do not seem to be easy to deal with.

"Lin Feng, how do you feel at the moment?"

FengChen held thunder fire in both hands, staring at Lin Feng coldly, and a wisp of cold feeling came out of his mouth.

"Feeling?" Lin Feng stares at the wind and dust, indifferent enunciation way: "self righteous, this world, not only you have the blood force."

Lin Feng's voice fell, and the black dragon roared. Behind him, seven black dragons held their heads high in the void and rocked upward, all of them roared up to the sky.

Groups of purple light hovered over the dragon, like a head of demon snake, the purple snake's spirit, and the sky swallowing martial spirit appear together, the dragon and snake dance together.

In addition, in the middle of the head of the seven black dragons, there is a group of dark light, a face printed there, like a ghost, breathtaking. This is the soul of the Lich born from Lin Feng swallowing the witch spirit.

"Well?"FengChen eyebrows a pick, look apathetic, this Lin Feng, unexpectedly martial spirit twin, moreover, there is a dark face, it seems to be a kind of martial spirit.

"If you are as strong as I am, it will be a great threat to me. But now, how can the three levels of blood and soul in Xuanwu compare with the six levels in Xuanwu?"

Wind dust indifference said, and then a step, dark demon wings have a group of dark luster flow, his body also disappeared from the original place.

Standing there, Lin Feng only felt the black light shining in front of him. Then a terrible breath of destruction enveloped him. His body trembled and disappeared like the wind.

"Click!"

The dark light of thunder and fire explodes in the void, which makes the space tremble and float constantly. The light of thunder and fire radiates everywhere. Unfortunately, Lin Feng's body is no longer in place, retreating to a few meters away.

"Run away? Can you escape? "

The wind and dust sneered, the light on the wings turned, the pair of pupils became more and more strange, the body swayed and disappeared again.

Lin Feng's pupils turned black, and the light of the sky twinkled in his eyes, as if to see through the wind and dust.

FengChen, like Chu Zhanpeng in the past, has the wings of a demon. However, FengChen is the spirit of the wings born from the inherited blood force. Its wings twinkle quietly and are more agile and swift than master Dapeng. The blade of corrugated wings can easily kill people.

What's more, the thunder fire is terrible. If it is printed on him, I'm afraid it can destroy Lin Feng. Even the sword of killing and cutting can't resist the thunder fire.

After all, there is a big gap between Lin Feng and Feng Chen, and FengChen's own strength is also very strong. I'm afraid that no one else in the six levels of ordinary Xuanwu is his opponent.

"If the magic power of 3000 Buddhas collided with the thunder and fire, I'm afraid they will be easily devoured and destroyed." Lin Feng said in his heart that the magic power of 3000 Buddhas is very strong, but it is not enough. I believe that if the magic power of 6000 Buddhas is reached, before suppression, the thunder and fire of the wind and dust can be suppressed by just relying on the strength of the body. The nine turns of the power of the Buddha and the devil can suppress everything.

It's a pity that at present, he has only 3000 Buddhists, which is not enough.

He devours the spirit of heaven, devours everything, gobbles up monsters and spirits, and even the soul after fusion can be swallowed by people. However, if Tianyan's soul is bombarded by destroyed thunder and fire, he will be hurt, or his state is weak. There are three different levels between him and FengChen.

"Only the fire of the nether world and the lotus flower of the nether world can collide with the wind and dust and destroy him, and all the true yuan power must be integrated into it, otherwise the wind dust will not be killed."

Lin Feng analyzes in his heart that this FengChen is powerful, has the power of blood, and is three levels higher than him. It is much more difficult to deal with FengChen than to kill the second envoy. There is no problem for him to challenge him by leaping over the level, but it is very difficult to cross the three realms, and I am afraid that FengChen will seize the opportunity to kill him if he is not careful.

At the same time, Lin Feng thought about more than one action. The spirit of Wu was howling, and the purple light rushed toward the wind and dust. However, the roaring purple light was destroyed by thunder and fire in an instant. There was nothing left, which made Lin Feng more convinced of his judgment. It was difficult to deal with the wind and dust except for the dark black lotus.

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