The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 395: Super Cute Young Dragon of Three Disasters Punishing Immortals

"Xia Feng, I'm very grateful that you can do so much..."

"I found out for the first time that it was good to be alive..."

"I was destined to die, and then I was usurped by my mother."

"Stop it, I'll go back with them."

After the three souls and seven souls of the white spirit were pulled out by the soul search hook, the words were ethereal, and the people present could be clearly heard. After hearing this, Hei Wuchang laughed loudly and sneered, "See? Your so-called promise can be extinguished!!"

The ghosts use all their strength without reservation. Xia Feng's eyes were full of blood, and in an instant, he turned into blood red. A pair of scarlet eyes were bloodthirsty and sharp. After the four images were hit, they were broken and disappeared. The remaining ten ghost soldiers roared at Xia Feng angrily.

A ghost knife slashed his shoulder fiercely, and Xia Feng seemed to know the pain.

The halberd in his hand brazenly stabbed out.

Crazy fairy power runs through the world, like wearing a gourd, stringing seven ghosts on the halberd, and the sad screams ripple the world.

"Dead!!!"

"Ah, let me go, don't!!"

"Do you dare to kill me?? The hell will never forgive you!"

"Your Excellency, help me!!"

"Xia Feng, you dare!!!"

When the ghost soldier saw that the halberd was like a broken bamboo, he pierced himself without any effort. There were all the threats of begging for mercy. The fists of the black and impermanence of the tiger accelerated one point.

Xia Feng's eyes flashed, and the evil laughed, and the halberd in his hand trembled fiercely. The seven ghost soldiers immediately turned into rolling black fog-shaped gods. The screams before death echoed in people's minds. The black impermanence eyes were fierce. When Xia Feng looked at the fist the size of the mountain pier, he was fearless and his big sleeve was destroyed.

Suddenly there was a buzz in front of him, and a Taiji yin and yang map appeared in front of him.

One black and one white released the power of terror and swept by!

Xia Feng held the halberd, three times and five times, just like killing a god. When the sleeves rolled, the auspicious Dan Ding fell in front of him. The tripod lid raised an endless abyss suction and swallowed the remaining many ghost soldiers into the Dan Ding, screaming and begging for mercy.

In the sky, a loud noise exploded, and the power accumulated by the yin and yang map collided with the black impermanent fists, blooming endlessly and gorgeous. The black impermanence was in pain. Dozens of feet of body took a step back, and his eyes were full of fight.

"I, Xia Feng, will never take back what I can't say!"

When the black impermanence regressed, he held the halberd in his hand and opened and closed, like the ancient God of War revived. A halberd was cut down fiercely with a lot of strength.

"Boom--!"

An incredible and shocking scene appeared.

"Old Seven!!!"

When the black impermanence was regressing, he was bloomed by the Xiafeng halberd, as heavy as a roaring dragon, and the murderous spirit that had condensed for thousands of years was condensed on the halberd. In the sea of Shura blood, Hei Wuchang looked shocked.

Dead bodies all over the mountains.

The surging sea of blood, a broken arm was exposed in the sea of blood, and the fishy smell of the human head and the mind echoed in the black and impermanent mind.

His ghost body was constantly disintegrated inch by inch, and the body of dozens of feet of Xia Feng's blow was smashed in a blink of an eye, and the rolling black air overflowed in all directions. In a short time, the black impermanent body burst into the original size of the body. The ghost body fluctuated and could burst anytime and anywhere.

A halberd!!

A halberd will hold tens of thousands of strong black impermanence, which may be destroyed at any time!!

"He is so strong."

It's fake for black impermanence to say that he is not shocked.

They were still above when they first arrived. After the abuse of Xia Feng, but at present, they were passively by Xia Feng**. The trauma from his body made him feel painful. Bai Wuchang's happy and smiling face turned into dignified. He received half of the soul of Bai Ling. He has stopped the action in his hand, the soul search hook in his hand, and the demon's colorful light. It's shining everywhere.

"Go!!"

Black impermanence is not hesitating.

Even the forbidden skills used by themselves can be severely damaged by Xia Feng, and the two ghosts can only be killed if they stay. With an illusory body, he grabbed Bai Wuchang's shoulder and stamped his feet fiercely, and the two ghosts suddenly disappeared in place.

At night, there are no stars and moons!

The cold and bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, which was quite cold.

A period of cold and resentful words suddenly sounded in the whole world.

"Xia Feng, you have damaged hundreds of elite ghost soldiers today. I will definitely visit again!"

"Wait, you dare to violate the dignity of hell, and you will understand what real horror is!"

"When I go back, I will definitely report to the King of Hell. At that time, you can't escape in the three thousand worlds!!"

There were chilling sounds, and there were echoes in all directions, so that you couldn't catch it. It was the sound there.

Black and white impermanence, how can they not hate?

The two men who are the top ten handsome men in hell have been hit so hard when they come to the world, and their confidants have all lost the world. For the sake of a mortal soul, they have lost so much.

The hatred of Xia Feng wants to eat its meat and chew its bones.

Xia Feng stood proudly in the sky, and his deep eyes sneered around him and said, "My defeated generals are unwilling to come out to fight. What is it to rely on more people? Oh... you are really not a thing."

"You are slowly tough now. After that, you will know what a huge mistake you have made tonight!!"

"Noise!" Xia Feng's eyes were cold, he held the halberd in his hand, stabbed in the void, and roared in a low voice, "God hurts!"

"You!! When I come to others, I will definitely cramp your bones and make people's oil!!"

After all, Xia Feng severely damaged the two ghosts. After the two rolled away, 10,000 meters of divine consciousness spread out. After rolling, he did not find out that there were still traces of the ghost. Looking not far away, Bai Ling's soul body finally waved her sleeves and sent her back into his body. His sharp eyes finally stared at the camp of the Pakistani Black Army!

"Crazy, are you all right?" Zhan Minggeng came to the sky, and the source of light exuded an endless sacred atmosphere.

Staring at the whole body of blood, the armor watered with gold was damaged. The skin and flesh of Xia Feng was exposed by the heavenly disaster. The place where the skin was open and the flesh was open. I looked at it casually, and my heart was shocked. I'm afraid that ordinary people had already fallen to the ground when they were hurt like this.

I don't know what is supporting him.

"It's okay, but the physical overdraft is too serious. I'll take a rest when I finish the matter at hand."

Xia Feng's eyes were full of blood. He shook his head and preached. After seeing the three souls and seven souls of the white spirit not far away returned to his body, he finally breathed a sigh of relief... Zhan Minggeng and said, "What the hell is going on..."

The dragon egg not far away has many cracks, and the real dragon power keeps leaking.

"Wow!"

A baby's cry sounded, the dragon egg was broken, and the purple Taigu young dragon turned into lightning, and the next moment it came to Xia Feng's shoulder..." Wow, wow." Suddenly, the ancient young dragon, with not very obvious antlers, stretched out a pink tongue in his mouth and kept licking on Xia Feng's face. His eyes were smiling. The purple scales on the dragon's body were very wrinkled, and the four small claws bathed in Baoguang grabbed Xia Feng's shoulders, which were very petite and cute.

"Wow."

The pink tongue of the ancient young dragon hooked Xia Feng's cheeks, smiling, and the longan was like a black gem.

"Crazy... What the hell is this, Mr. Guan is here!"

Zhan Minggeng saw the young dragon lying on the summer wind, his legs trembling, and he almost fell from the air.

"Are you awake? Have you been in the egg for a long time? Xia Feng looked tired. Seeing the cute shape of the young dragon, there was also a trace of smile on the corners of his mouth and asked softly.

"Wow." The ancient young dragon seemed to understand. The big eyes of the gem nodded in the blink of an eye, and the dragon's tail shook in the back.

"Master Guan is on..." Zhan Minggeng looked excited and stretched out his hand to touch it. He continued tremblingly, "Is it true...real?"

Just in its hand, when it was about to touch the tentacles of the ancient young dragon...

"Snow!"

As soon as the ancient young dragon received his intimacy with Xia Feng, he pouted his mouth and spit out a purple thunderbolt. The speed of thunder hit Zhan Minggeng fiercely, and the boiling thunder filled the world, as if the disaster was returning.

"Master Guan is on it, it hurts me so much!!"

Zhan Minggeng screamed, inhaled the cold air, and was beaten by thunder all over. Fortunately, Taigu Youlong left his hand, just a warning. Otherwise, there was no problem for him to be seriously injured. Zhan Minggeng, who twitched at the corners of his mouth, covered the thunder scars on his arm and took a breath: "This thing seems to have just been born... The casual blow just now is no less than the peak attack power of the second-order warlock..."

"Famn it, Malay Bazi, it was just born, is it so strong? How can we fool around?"

Zhan Minggeng quit, pounded his chest and feet, and his face was full of sadness and indignation, which seemed to be stimulated.

Taigu Youlong saw Zhan Minggeng's strange appearance and seemed to be amused. The dragon's eyes squinted like a crescent moon. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the source of light the size of Zhan Minggeng's mill, and he had time to put it away.

"Wow!"

The purple figure of the little dragon was as fast as lightning. He opened his mouth and bit it. He ate one-fifth of the size of the light source of the grinding disc... Zhan Minggeng had a pain in his heart for a while. He took a breath and raised his hand to catch the purple shadow, but he caught it in the air. Zhan Minggeng ran away. His body was unstable and almost staggered from the sky. Fall down.

"Master Guan is on the top, I must kill it today, stew the soup and drink it. Mom, give me a bite of it. The results of three months of practice are gone!!"

Zhan Minggeng ran away...

Taigu Youlong returned to Xia Feng's shoulder again, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips. He looked like he was still satisfied. The black gem's eyes blinked, the pink tongue scratched Xia Feng's cheek, and his little claws pointed to Zhan Minggeng pointed to his little mouth, and shouted, showing the meaning of begging.

......

Its action means that you let him take it out, and I still want to eat...

In this regard, Xia Feng knocked on its little head fiercely and scolded with a smile, "Little guy, I want to eat everything."

"Wow, wow, wow~"