Although the old man could not bear to let the cloud fly take risks, she understood a truth, all the top strong, it is from the sea of blood. net and the sky war, fight with the ground, fight with people.

“Be careful.”

The old man said that a pair of eyes could not bear to fly away from the cloud, although her grandson was full, but she had a sense of guilt for the grandson's heart.Since Yun Fei was born until recently, she has not seen this day and night thinking, so that she is worried about her grandson.

"I don't know what the so-called things are, and today the Buddha will let you understand that the true power of the four heavens of the kingdom of God."

The black dove broke an arm, and until now no new one had grown out, which was not normal.At the supreme level, even if the spiritual practitioner has broken his arms and legs, he can quickly grow new.

Like him, it is rare to say unique.After all, an arm can add a lot of strength, especially the spirit of the black dove, which has the main offensive weapon with the palms, and even more intolerant that he is a mutilated body.

Although he lacks an arm, his momentum is not weak at all, on the contrary, his body is still strong when it is complete.

Blow up!

At first glance, the black doves are directly hands-on, and a large handprint is a large handprint.The palms of the hand are very clear, full of hundreds of feet, the two people are in the void are covered, the only difference is that the palms are red, like blood cast, with a rich bloody smell.

“Kids, leave!”

The blood-colored palm print covers the void, and the rich bloody smell makes people very uncomfortable, as if they are in a sea of blood in the mountains and mountains, wrapped in blood.The old man's eyebrows were wrinkled, she forgot the thought just now, and at this moment, she could no longer care much, and she had to rush into the void.

However, the void was imprisoned by a very special force, and she could not break the barrier for a while.Seeing the cloud fly to collide with the black dove, she exclaimed: "The child can't touch him hard, that is the old strange unknown blood fingerprint, once he touches him, the blood will be swallowed up."

“Haha!”

Looking at the sudden rush to his own cyan rainbow, the black dove laughed, in his expectation, can kill the emperor, the strength must be good, the mind must be careful, but the young man who looks very smart, but automatically send the door, and he hard touch.

"This is your grandson, and I will give you another taste of the pain of losing a loved one."

The black dove sneered, the cruel color of the face, and there was no difference between looking at the clouds and looking at the dead.He had great confidence in the blood handprint, and it was with this trick that the old man's master, the Aoki people, beheaded.

The old lady attacked the barrier of the field like crazy, she could not let Yun Fei appear the slightest accident, that result she could not accept.At this moment, even the disciples of the Ling family were shocked.

The two brothers, Ling Guijun, met each other, and both showed a smile, which was a happy smile.Because Yun Fei is about to die, since the Yunjia has been weak for 20 years, the two of them have always disliked the Yunjia, and even fell into the stone.

The appearance of Yunfei made the two people feel a lot of pressure, all the disciples of the Ling family add up, and there is no cloud flying one person's strength, they do not want to see the rise of the Yun family, that is not good for them.Therefore, they would like to see this result and witness the end of the beheading of the cloud.

"What is the use of talent, there is no such thing as a brainless, only a brute-force fool."And he laughs.

"The Yun family is like this, otherwise, how can they fall now this end."It is reasonable to be killed now, and no one is to be killed.”Linggui room is also on the side, the two seem to have seen the scene of Yun Fei was killed, the smile of the face does not cover it.

Because they know very well that even if the old man hears their conversation, it is not easy, after all, they are the old man's own son, and they will not be embarrassed by a dead grandson.

“Father, Uncle, you shouldn’t be like that.Now that we and the Yunjia have formed an alliance, we should move forward and retreat together.”

Ling Muxuan secretly sighed, but he could not speak out, otherwise, the Lingjia, who had just calmed the civil unrest, was likely to split again because Yun Fei was killed.As the owner of the family, he naturally did not want to see the Ling family divided, and did not want to see Yun Fei be killed.

“Shut up.”

Ling Gui's house was furious and stared at Ling Muxuan, although the latter is his own son, and he is also the owner of today's house, it is reasonable to say that he should support Ling Muxu, but in fact, it is not so, at the moment when Ling Muxuan took over as the owner, the former announced that he had cut off the father-son relationship with him.

“Don’t think you’re the owner of your family who can yell at your old son.I will tell you that sooner or later the house will be my father's."

The linguist was very disgruntled, the angry eyes were going to spit, the chest was violently up and down, and it was obvious that he was full of hate for Ling Mu, even though his own son, and so was he.

The Rumble...

In the dispute between the two, the void suddenly came the loud sound of the thunder, and the whole world was reflected by a huge red light.

“So... what is that?”

He glared in his eyes and couldn’t believe what was happening in front of him.Even the soldiers under the throne of the proud god of war were shocked and whispering that it was impossible.

The dark, the thick red light of the arms broke through the clouds and broke the clouds.Although its breath is not very large, the blood handprint can be said to be much smaller, like the difference between ant and an elephant.

However, the red light gives a paletty heart, a heart palsy of the soul.Looking at the red light, their intuitive spirit will be out of the body and flying out of the sky.They were sober that they did not dare to look again, and only then did the strong heart-wrenching fluctuation disappear.

The outside world is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Ling family, and Lingmu and others have a heart palpitations, not to mention black doves.At this time, he was sombre, and the little porosity disappeared in an instant, and he faced the red as a blood-drilled lamp, and could feel the power of its spread.

There were cracks in the void around him, and with the appearance of the red pillar of light, the whole void was cut out of a gap, and the space where the two people were located was like broken porcelain, and it was forced to be squeezed together in one place.

The sharp!

The body's defensive light cover has cracked, and the earth-covered blood-colored palm print will be chopped up, which is just breath, and there is such a powerful destructive power without launching an attack.

The Demon!

The black dove forced the spirit to hold down, and most of the spiritual power is used to resist the powerful pull force.His combat experience is extremely rich, just noticed that the ill-cheme exhibited the bodyguard, the strictness of his own protection, and even the spirit is protected.

If not, in the moment when the blood-colored pillar of light appears, his spirit will be sucked out of the body by powerful forces, and the flesh will be strung to pieces by the sharp force surrounding the body.

“What kind of magic are you?”

The black dove roared, and he was very reluctant, though he did not want to admit from the inside the power of the cloud, but the facts have said everything, as long as the attack falls, the bloody handprint, together with him, will be cut into pieces.

“The magic?”Yun Fei's mouth was left, a smile, and teased: "You have lived for so many years, and you don't even know the sword, have you lived to the dog's belly all these years?"

"What?“You mean that’s a sword?”The black dove's face was unbelievable, he really did not be shocked, after cultivating for so many years, he naturally knew the sword spirit, but he had never heard of any kind of sword spirit that could also deter people.

He shook his head, did not believe what Yun Fei said, "Impossible, the Buddha lived for thousands of years, the size of the battle can not be more than ten thousand times, but never saw this sword."

The black dove is very clear that he has been locked in by the strange sword, and even if his bottom card is exhausted, it is impossible to escape from this blocked world.And his spiritual strength is rapidly consuming, and he fights with the old man for so long, at this moment, his spiritual power in his body is only 30%.

It’s a long time, in fact, everything happens between electric light and stone fire.

“Can you tell me the truth before you die?”

The black dove confessed, he gave up his resistance, and the great bloody handprints were gone, and he knew that all resistance was futile in the face of the sword.However, he never believed that the breath that could make him feel death was a sword.

“Hang!”

The blood red column concentrates, which is a three-foot-long, two fingers wide, and the body is like a long sword of blood diamonds, the sword is sharp and unsightly, and the wind is self-singing, like a dragon.

The red practice swept, the black dove's body was crushed, and the blood of the body was evaporated, otherwise, it would fall below, it must be a disaster.His head rushed up, and then he was caught in the hand by the cloud, and the spirit was sealed.

"It's a sword, you're not lying to me."The black dove did not die, his spirit is intact, can really feel the feeling of the red light in the flesh, is indeed the sword, he looked at the clouds flying, silent: "As long as you do not kill me, I swear, life is willing to be your slave, if there is a violation, the spirit of the soul with no hell."

The ants are still alive, not to mention a strong man who once had a godly realm, and he naturally did not want to die.

Yun Fei shook his head, smiled coldly, and said, "Your life and death are not here for me."

As he spoke, the barrier of the field disappeared, and he handed the sealed spirit into the old man's hand.

"Grandmother, the enemy in front of the eyes, to kill to leave the grandmother to deal with."

Looking at an old and a young man, the black dove closed his eyes, his heart is very clear, such a young man has been called a demon, if there is a ray of life, he will never give up, the future with his side, may not be a creation.But he also knew in his heart that the youthful prosperity of that year had caused the situation today.

Looking at the old enemy, the old man's eyes are hazy, and the consciousness seems to have traveled through time and space, and returned to a thousand years ago to see her master.

And Yun Fei had returned to the Ling family, he just looked at the Linggui Room and Ling Guijun two people, shook his head, and trembling the two people scared.

"The Ling family has now reached the ears of the proud god of war, and now it is not too late to open the teleportation array immediately, and the faithful ones will be transmitted away, and as for others, it is not to transmit it for a while."

Hearing this sentence of Yunfei, the other Ling family suddenly had a spirit, and the eyes of the Ba Ba looked at Ling Muxuan, waiting for his final judgment...