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Chapter 997: Amulet

After closing a few glances, a spiritual energy burst out around him like a river. After a circle of spiritual energy around him, he returned to heaven and earth for the second time.

Just as the spirit of the world has become an endless river of challenge. It flows through Ye Feng's spirit, wrapping it together. At the same time, the rapid movement of psychoanalyses all the data that comes into contact with it and converts it into dust.

Finally, it's like that high-pressure waterjet!

"Do you want to protect?"

Looking at the location where Ye Feng's mental protection was protected, his eyes gradually cooled down and death hesitated. After the tornado condensed, the flames from the air pointed directly at Ye Feng's mental voice.

At this time, even the air was illuminated by them, and the trajectory of light and tornado were even clearer than the surrounding air!

This fire can burn everything in the world!

His eyes were indifferent to the tornado in front of him, and he clenched his fists.

The next moment, these colorful souls suddenly stiffened and were cut off in front of the tornado, and saw the huge impact of the explosion between the two with their naked eyes, but in a short period of time, it looked amazing, and in fact, no real destruction occurred!

No matter how Qingqing moves forward, the tornado will be destined to be crushed by the spirit of the amulet!

Until all the green disappeared, Ye Fengling's voice was still intact. Even though his eyes were open, he stared at the cool air with the help of the sky's eyes. At that moment, his whole body was trembling with fear. He was always big and looked at his face in disbelief!

No matter how powerful the fire in the underworld is, it can only be broken down into a primitive spiritual and spiritual form in front of the soul, and finally merge with the rapid soul and return to nature.

For more than 40 years, I have never seen a tool that can control the fire of the Black Congress. For the first time, I saw this strange situation in the palm of the storm. Since it dissipated, its own resources were exhausted, because some killing techniques were concentrated in the fire of the Black Congress, and ultimately it was completely lost. Loss of control, and even a little feedback was sent, etc. Sudden disappearance was not between heaven and earth.

At this time, Ye Feng's eyes were staring at him, but his whole body was cold.

After living in the family for a year, there are other unheard musical instruments in the world. Only their hearts are still alive and some thoughts are about to retreat.

At this moment, listen to the voice of bodyguard Ye Feng and take a step. You are rushing to him.

It was like a staircase for no reason. Ye Fengsheng walked out of the air. Each step left a huge ripple in the transparent air. After seven steps, it brought the color of water and steam to the whole body. His speed and strength were greatly improved from the sky.

Qingxin’s formula and Qingxin determine that these two ancient values ​​are driven by him. The strange power of these two intersections was that he himself participated in the assessment!

How could he sit outside and wait for death? Ye Feng's voice came to him. He waved his long stick like this. The long stick on it was so green and diffuse, it looked like a burning vine, dancing in the air, full of wild lines.

But what happened was that a color wave collided in the fire near Ye Fengsheng, and the air suddenly disappeared.

What is that? What is that?

The palms of the storm were almost revealed.

Now, the overwhelming fire caused by the tornado is balanced and willing to be confused. Now, how can you tolerate this thin layer of aura? Is it hard for you to not die to protect yourself?

Otherwise, how could we describe the light that dissolved their deliberate black assembly flame so casually?

“One is enough.”

Ye Fengsheng stretched out his hand, held the crutch, and opened his mouth coldly. If you don’t succeed every time, wouldn’t I behave like that?"

By the way, before that, the so-called "head-onset" was a kind of spiritual cohesion, which attacked the enemy's soul when suddenly the enemy's soul could not be protected. When the other party did not respond, it was a trick to destroy the enemy in one fell swoop. It looked like a joint attack by the Great Open Ah Open movement. In fact, it was just to get attention, but in fact, it was a means of next action. If it weren't for pure reasons, he decided to take the initiative, and a brave teacher would now swallow him up.

Although the old man stopped using the model's target number before seeing the crutch, Ye Fengsheng was still very angry.

The hand was filled with ghosts, and the watercolor waves exploded and contracted behind the body. They exploded violently, causing a huge upheaval. The wind beam visible to the naked eye dived directly into a long stick and could act as a predator along the sound of leaf palms.

After the sound of lightning seeing the skull being cut, the storm's palm closed violently, and his eyes blurred from confusion as he appeared from the air behind several violent mental dents.

The clothes on my hands were thrown into the wind, and some old skin was swept by the red cloth wind at this moment, and even a little blood was vaguely visible.

But this was not what shocked him. To his surprise, a strong man simply handed a long stick to discuss its power, and ended up being three points stronger than himself.

Twenty years ago, it took me three years to enter the Realm Pill. It took me a long time to practice this method. Now, this young man doesn't even close the door for a long time every year. Is he stronger than him?

Where can we find each other’s trust without seeing these ridiculous things with our own eyes?

"hurry up!"

When the old man hesitated, Ye Fengsheng broke his long stick and threw it into the rushing river water under his feet.

Pooh!

At the same time, the palm of Stormy hands blew into his big chamber and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Over the years, the sticks and other bodies close to the body have been attached to the spirit and soul, one of which is a brave teacher who was fed by the blood dwarf. It is as broken as it is now. Of course, there are some who oppose rebellion. If the past is suppressed, if the body has old injuries, without prevention, they will overlap with each other, and look like this, when the mouth is full of blood, it looks like a mess.

Just so happened that after the storm, many people and horses came. More than 20 students saw the disciples and threw blood into the air. This should be the first time they stopped and looked in surprise.

"Don't panic, this is how the door runs!"

Finally, the sisters in front of him saw people's faces. This time Ah Fang was opened to stabilize the brigade's mind. The next moment, he grabbed the front door, reached out his hand, and swayed around behind. Seeing his pale face, he showed a terrible surprise.

"Pam, where are his three parents, where are Yuan Shikai and Wei, how can you fight here alone?"

He took a group of disciples to leave Shuangwei very unity, and then an old man and other students and Yuan Weiguo took the lead in exploring the environment in Jiahan City. In a place where he knew he was good now, then he came, and suddenly, the scene became very terrifying.

"How did you come?"

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, panicked in the storm, staring at the remaining elders, and saying coldly: "The three of them are dead."

What!

To his surprise, the old man looked behind his eyebrows, looked at Ye Feng's voice across the street, and asked, "What kind of person is this child?"

“He is the blessing of the master.”

The storm alarmed the door and smiled: "A young hero entered the territory of the Realm Pill like this time! If it weren't for knowing the Dharma, then I was afraid that I would become his soul from now on!"

If it weren't for what his sister said himself, the old man wouldn't have believed it.

Since the early 20s, when entering refinery qi, he has gained amazing talent, and beautiful talents have been filled! The sect can be cultivated decisively. Now this young man has reached the World Pill?

It was such a wonderful night!

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Palm, this child's talent is not evil, but it can be so powerful, even because of the mental health of this rich man! All our education, thousands of miles away, will definitely not hurt the descendants of the three old men to leave!"
Chapter completed!
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