Chapter 362: Ning Feng Hangs Shura?
"Ning...... Peak!"
"Ning Feng!"
"Ahh
Hu Zhan's eyes turned scarlet, and he worked hard to operate the spirit body in his body, trying to play a powerful secret technique, even if he died with the other party, it would be fine!
But everything turned into a luxury.
Ning Feng's sword body was filled with extremely destructive energy, and it instantly severed the connection between the Shanghai Zhan Mind and the meridians.
There is simply no way to use these.
Hu Zhan's mind quickly weakened, and he looked at the stunned Fog Dragon people around him.
What else to see?
Don't you run away?
Want to be wiped out here?
Oh, that's right!
You can't escape this speed.
But there are so many of you, and Ning Feng is only one.
If you flee back to even one person and tell the news, this is victory, and Hu Changfeng will avenge himself.
Ning Feng is going to die the same!
"Ahhh
"Uncle Wang of Huzhan is dead!"
"Avenge Uncle Wang!"
"The Fog Dragon Clan will never back down!"
Many young people of the Fog Dragon Clan roared with all their might.
"Poof,"
Shanghai Zhan spat out a large mist of blood.
Angry!
He was trembling, just like he had just been.
It's just that just now it was because of the use of substitute death Jinyu, and now, it's angry!
Pack...... What a bunch of rubbish!
Hu Zhan scolded angrily in his heart.
"Ahh
A voice of surprise came from the ranks of the Fog Dragon Clan:
"Uncle Wang of Huzhan is shaking again, he still has Jin Yu to die, let's go quickly, don't hold back!"
"Hahahaha, great, Uncle Wang can't die, he can't die, Ning Feng, you can't kill our Uncle Wang after all!"
"Wait for Ning Feng, the next time we come, it's the moment when you want to die. ”
"Uncle Wang, let's go!"
A call is heard.
"Poof......
Shanghai Zhan once again spat out a large cloud of blood mist.
I'm special, I really only have a piece of gold and jade for death!
You little cubs, laughing so happily, I'm really going to die!
Hu Zhan's eyes became straight, and his pupils began to dilate.
It could have lasted a while.
But the words of the juniors of the Fog Dragon Clan hastened their demise.
Even Ning Feng was a little surprised.
I don't know why the idea of the Shanghai War was originally dissipating smoothly, why did it suddenly dissipate twice at an accelerated rate?
Brush!
Ning Feng drew his sword.
Hu Zhan's body fell downward.
With a pop, it smashed on the ground of a square.
Hu Zhan's whole body was covered in blood, no matter how he sensed it, he was out of breath!
"Dead!"
"Hu Zhan is really dead this time?"
"Ning Feng succeeded! He killed Hu Zhan!"
The audience was shocked!
Quiescence!
Everyone was terrified.
Ning Feng's combat power would be so strong.
His strength, in the downstream battlefield, I am afraid that there is no opponent except for Hu Changfeng!
"Just one step, across 10,000 meters, this kind of secret technique, unheard of, unseen!"
Xuankong took a deep breath, and his voice trembled.
"He ......"
Yunyue's heart trembled fiercely, she looked at Ning Feng's gaze, stunned, her eyes stared at Ning Feng, for some reason, there were ripples in her heart, and it could even be said that her body was soft, and what she subconsciously thought in her mind was that Ning Feng's strong body was pressed against her body, and it was very domineering and ravaged!
Brush!
Yun Yue's face suddenly turned red when she thought of this, and her legs were tightly clamped together, a little overwhelmed.
It's just that no one notices Yunyue.
Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the majestic figure in the air in the distance!
So strong at a young age!
Impressive!
"Ahh
Suddenly, the third elder of the Phantom Dream Clan in the rear, De Ke shouted:
"Quick! Arrest these wicked people of the Fog Dragon Clan! Can't let one go! The Fog Dragon Clan's crimes are monstrous, and they still look at Ning Feng, the son-in-law of the Ghost Dream Clan, who killed us?"
A word, spread in the air, waking everyone up.
"The highest level of Ghost Dream City! Don't let one of the Fog Dragon Clansmen escape!"
Dirk immediately ordered.
Whoosh ......
From all over the place, people from the Phantom Dream Clan appeared one after another, wanting to intercept the crowd of the Fog Dragon Clan.
Elder Dirk's attitude and his words left many people speechless for a while.
Big brother, you are really realistic!
Proper wall grass!
Yan Cai's breathing was a little disordered.
But at this moment, he still tried his best not to let the Fog Dragon people leave.
This is crucial, and Yan Caishuang should not be able to hear Dirk's words.
The elders of the Phantom Dream Clan led people one after another to intercept many of the Fog Dragon Clan.
Ning Feng looked down at the corpse of Hu Zhan a few times, it was already cold.
Sou!
With a slight movement of his mind, a faint streamer covered the corpse of Hu Zhan, absorbing the corpse into the coffin board of the corpse king Ling.
"Hahaha! yes, yes!"
"It's still Ning Feng's thoughtfulness, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces!"
The third elder of the Phantom Dream Clan, Dirk, smiled heartily:
"Ning Feng, don't worry, we will take care of these wicked people of the Fog Dragon Clan, without your hands, I can raise all their ashes!"
At this time, Ning Feng turned his head and looked at Elder Dirk, his gaze was a little inexplicable.
Passing by the two Phantom Dream Clan elders beside Ning Feng.
One of them hid his face and flew away at a fast speed.
The other, the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and said:
"I'm ashamed, Ning Feng, I made you smile. ”
Ning Feng shook his head slightly, his face was calm, ignoring these, his gaze fell on the many Fog Dragon Clansmen.
This group of people are all star masters.
It seems that there are more zombie legions in their own countries.
These hundreds of people, totally good.
You must know that Ning Feng's zombie army was only a few at the beginning, and it added up to a scale of nearly 10,000!
Whew!
The sword light flickered in the air.
Li Xiaoxi was suspended not far away, looking at the mighty figure, he was stunned for a while!
Tutelary!
Ning Feng is his patron saint and the patron saint of the soul clan!
"Ning Feng!"
"Ning Feng is so strong!"
"Star Master Ninth Order, in just five years, from the Star Master First Order to the Star Master Ninth Order, this is simply a miracle. ”
"Oh my God, it's only been five years. ”
“......”
The young people around the pavilion were already a little numb, but they still felt extremely shocked when they saw Ning Feng's powerful figure killing in all directions.
"You Dreamers!"
"You're all going to die!"
"Ning Feng!"
"Soul Clan, Phantom Dream Clan, our Fog Dragon Clan will never let you go!"
"Ahh
The fog dragon people have a lot of angry scolding and a lot of shouting.
But relatively speaking, the Fog Dragon Clan is really backbone.
In the face of death, no one begged for mercy.
Perhaps they also knew in their hearts that Ning Feng would not let them go, and the Phantom Dream Clan would never let anyone escape if they chose to do it.
An amazing battle in the air, from the Shanghai battle to death, the shock emotions reached the peak.
By this time, the battle was coming to an end.
Everyone was still staring blankly.
Until all the Fog Dragon people are wiped out.
There were no bones left, all of them were killed by Ning Feng, and there were no corpses left.
This method is outrageous!
"It's over!"
"The powerful Fog Dragon Clan, there are times when they suffer like this?"
Wolf Fire and the others, standing near the gazebo.
If it weren't for Ning Feng's appearance, maybe the Fog Dragon Clan would still be smooth sailing until they marched into the upper battlefield.
What has happened in the past few years?
Can Ning Feng grow so fast?
The battle is over!
The Dreamers patrol the skies around them.
"Ning Feng. ”
Yan Caishuang suspended in mid-air and came to Ning Feng and Li Xiaoxi.
At this time, Yan Caishuang's face was a little complicated.
Of course, he couldn't look at Ning Feng with ordinary eyes at all.
He has grown into a character even stronger than the Dreamers.
"Hee-hee, Master, look, isn't my husband amazing?"
Li Xiaoxi smiled proudly, and her beautiful eyes were full of relaxation and satisfaction.
"Very powerful. ”
Yan Caishuang smiled.
Li Xiaoxi is still the same Li Xiaoxi, and he is more active than in the past few years.
"Hey, you're not married yet, so you're called your husband?"
Ning Feng said jokingly.
"It's going to be fast anyway, call in advance. Li Xiaoxi pursed his lips and snorted softly.
"Ning Feng, thank you. ”
Strict double positive color channel.
"Elder Yan doesn't have to be polite, I know your care for our soul clan and my wife. Ning Feng nodded, and glanced at the beautiful woman beside him amusefully.
Li Xiaoxi couldn't help but raise his hand and pinched Ning Feng's waist.
If you hate it, you are allowed to call it your wife, but you are not allowed to call me your husband?
Looking at the two, Yan Caishuang was in a particularly good mood.
She just likes to see these energetic pictures.
"It's just a problem that needs to be solved. ”
Ning Feng Zhengse said: "If the news doesn't get out, the Fog Dragon Clan can't be sure, they are also a problem, of course, if Elder Yan is not at ease, he can take the clansmen to our side, although the Fog Dragon Clan is strong, it is not enough to dominate the downstream battlefield, not to mention, now that I am back." ”
Yan Caishuang heard the words, and his heart moved slightly.
Whether it was Ning Feng's gaze or tone, he showed a strong confidence.
Could it be that he still has hole cards to face the Emperor of the Fog Dragon Clan, Hu Changfeng?
"But ......"
Yan Caishuang hesitated a little: "If we go, then let the Fog Dragon Clan determine that the death of these people in Shanghai Zhan has a problem with us, and if we stay here, they will not be sure, and they will definitely investigate this matter, and those people below are indeed problems." ”
Yan Caishuang thought about it.
At this time, the other elders also approached this side.
And Dirk, the third elder of the Phantom Dream Clan, had already run away, secretly watching from a distance.
Where did he dare to appear in front of Ning Feng? For fear of being beaten by Ning Feng.
Because of the relationship between Li Xiaoxi and Yan Caishuang, Dirk was also more sure that Ning Feng would not kill him.
There is still some confidence in this.
"Ning Feng, you are really amazing. ”
Many elders of the Phantom Dream Clan greeted each other one after another.
Seeing these characters that he had to look up to five years ago, he now treats himself with respect.
Ning Feng's heart was also a little emotional.
Time flies, five years have passed in a flash, and now that he has returned, things are all good, and the process is not so important.
"Wolf fire, Xuankong ......"
Yan Caishuang arched his hand to the people below and said, "Please also move to our dream clan world and get together for some time?"
Yan Caishuang was also not at ease, and planned to take everyone to the Youmeng Clan for a trip, and to keep them for a while.
Got the news.
Xuankong and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Wolf Huo smiled: "Yes, no one will be at ease, after all, it is a big deal." ”
Yan Caishuang nodded:
"You can write a letter, and I will send someone to your clan, and we will take all your cultivation resources in the world of the Ghost Dream Clan. ”
"The Great Elder was polite. Xuankong nodded.
Everyone agreed.
"Master, are Ning Feng and Senior Sister Li going?"
Yun Yue suddenly asked.
Her face was a little strange, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.
"You guys?"
Yan Caishuang looked at the two.
And Ning Feng looked at Li Xiaoxi.
It doesn't matter where you go, there is a dragon king guarding the base camp, there is no problem, but you can't say it for a year and a half.
Li Xiaoxi knew what Ning Feng meant, she thought for a while and said:
"The world of the Dreamers is very interesting, the nights are long there, let's go see the scenery, stay for a few days and go back?"
"Good. ”
Ning Feng nodded slightly.
"Then let's go. ”
Yan Caishuang instructed: "You stay and arrange things, and I will take them back to the inner world of the clan." ”
Whoosh.
Yan Caishuang's flying machine flew from not far away.
A total of dozens of people, after getting on the aircraft, flew quickly to the north.
"Ning Feng, Shibei should be impressed for three days, you are too shocking. ”
Wolf Fire and others spoke one after another:
"Wow, Brother Ning Feng, you are super powerful!"
Ai Wanwan and Ai Xiaoxiao also looked at Ning Feng with admiration.
Along the way, these words are all over the place.
It's just that when Xuankong talks about a topic.
Ning Feng's face turned strange.
Xuankong's words are like this:
"Ning Feng is so fierce, it is estimated that in the middle of the battlefield, he can be compared with the mysterious Shura God of War, the Shura God of War is rumored to be extremely powerful, no one has seen his true face, it is said that everyone who saw him is dead, he is like a god of death, a synonym for terror. ”
"I feel that Ning Feng and Shura, let's compete, our Ning Feng is not easy to mess with. ”
"That's right, Ning Feng is so strong and grows so fast, maybe it won't be long before he can beat Shura. ”
"What? Ning Feng wants to beat Shura?" Ai Xiao was stunned, didn't understand the words of the others, and said in a surprised tone.
"It's not impossible!" Yan Caishuang smiled.
Li Xiaoxi sat next to her and smiled, her beautiful eyes were a little strange.
Ning Feng hangs Shura?
Isn't that hanging and beating yourself?
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