The shadow came suddenly, and it was destroyed quickly, and if it weren't for the terrifying fluctuations and a trace of residue, everyone would almost think it was an illusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I have to say that even if there is not much difference between Feng Ta Immortal and the Walking Dead now, a projection of consciousness is enough to be called domineering.

At the same time, everyone was also very curious about where that golden sword came from, and it could die with the demon shadow.

Thousand Blades seemed to have expected it, and his face was still as cold as ice.

Prince Yunxin and Izar Naye looked thoughtful. As for the blood wolf, he didn't know what was going on at all, and when the terrifying fluctuations completely disappeared, Sen Ran's eyes immediately stared at Ling Yunfei, like a hungry wolf: "Boy, I don't care how you understand what the demon shadow says, and I don't have any interest in knowing, but the content of your words must be told to us word for word, you know!"

"Tell me everything you know, and this prince can give you a spirit-grade elixir. Prince Yunxin spoke coldly, as if it was natural for Ling Yunfei to say everything he knew.

"This is the prince's gift to you, don't kneel down and kowtow to thank you!" The maid behind Prince Yunxin also said contemptuously at this time.

"Don't hide anything, otherwise you'll blame me for being polite!" Izar Naye didn't even look at Ling Yunfei, just looked at Thousand Blades.

Thousand Blades couldn't help frowning, he knew that everyone was determined to know that what Ling Yunfei and the Demon Shadow said might be related to the ruins of the royal tomb.

"Hmph, boy, this is a big matter for us, you better explain it honestly, otherwise you will break your bones, and you will not be able to survive or die. The dust forgetting machine also took a step at this time, and it seemed that Ling Yunfei would make an unceremonious move when he saw the slightest change.

"Get out, don't bother me!" Ling Yunfei was extremely depressed in his heart at the moment, he also wanted to vent, maybe only an exhausting battle could calm his mood.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, I think you really want to die!" "The dust forgetting machine, who has been depressed so far, seems to have found an outlet, and a cruel smile immediately appeared in his mouth, slowly approaching Ling Yunfei, with step by step, his aura is getting bigger and bigger, and the killing machine is becoming more and more intense.

Although the Blood Wolf, the Prince of Yunxin, and Izol Naye had no intention of making a move towards Ling Yunfei, they all took steps and faintly formed a three-talent array and distributed around the Thousand Blades, locking it on.

However, to their slight surprise, Thousand Blades had no intention of making a move at all, and seemed to be familiar with Ling Yunfei's life and death.

Seeing this scene, the dust forgetting machine was even more relieved, and the smile in his mouth became more cruel, and then he suddenly slapped it.

Although it was just a random palm, it was accompanied by a surge of strong true qi, and suddenly the wind surged, and a huge palm like mercury was condensed in an instant, as if it wanted to slap Ling Yunfei away.

The huge disparity in the realm made the Dust Forgetter very confident, for him, there was no need for any fighting holy method at all, and killing Ling Yunfei, who was not a third-order cultivator, was just a matter of being able to catch it, as simple as eating and drinking. However, before capturing the other party, he still had to tease and humiliate the other party, also to vent his previous depression.

"Fear!"

"Fear!"

"Fear!"

Fear was born from the heart, Ling Yunfei just looked at the other party coldly, and the screams of fear came out one after another, even in the spiritual realm of the dust forgetting machine, there was a short period of stunned.

Bai Xinruo couldn't help but glance at Ling Yunfei in surprise, she knew the strength of the Dust Forgetting Machine very well, relying on the spiritual attack alone might be able to make him lose his mind for a short time, but if he wanted to escape with this, it was simply impossible.

However, the next scene was unexpected by everyone......

A dark cloud condensed above the head of the Dust Forgetner at some point, and when he had just broken free from the 'Scream of Fear', a ghostly claw poked out of the cloud, like a soul envoy from hell, and grabbed it on the head.

The cruel smile on the face of the dust forgetner instantly froze, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart!

Ninth Order Breath.

Almost subconsciously, the dust forgetter immediately flashed away, although his reaction was fast enough, but he was inevitably swept by the ghost claws, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off his back, and even Sen Bai's bone stubble could be seen in some places.

Blood poured out in an instant.

The severe pain made a layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly appear on the forehead of the dust forgeter, and he almost didn't roar.

Fear!

Fear!

But just as he was in shock, the screams of fear struck again. The trace of fear in my heart suddenly turned into a cold chill and rushed straight to my head.

The dust forgetter has lost its mind again!

At this time, Ling Yunfei was like a bolt of lightning, thunderously came to the dust forgetting machine, and his right palm, which emitted golden light, was unceremoniously withdrawn.

Syllable!

A clear crisp sound clearly entered everyone's eardrums.

Everyone was stunned!

Ling Yunfei slapped the dust machine fiercely.

That's right! A third-order monk slapped the Martial God Temple's world-class wizard and sixth-order cultivator's dust forgetting machine away!

Everyone couldn't react, and everyone in Sanshengmen felt a convulsion, this slap really hurt enough.

The right side of his face instantly became red and swollen, and a mouthful of blood foam oozed out of his mouth, and he looked at Ling Yunfei in disbelief.

"How dare you hit me, how dare you beat me!Ahhhhhhhhh

It stands to reason that with his true strength, he would not be so easily injured, but he despised his opponent, and he would never have thought that Ling Yunfei would actually have a ghost servant with a ninth-order cultivation, and he would be taken by surprise and succeed at once.

In fact, after Youming came out of the stone gate, his injuries did not completely recover, even if on the way, he secretly devoured the blood of many demon beasts, but he only recovered seventy percent of his strength.

However, the aura of the ninth-order cultivation was not greatly discounted.

His appearance caught the Forgotten Dust Machine off guard, and the wrong calculation was Youming's real strength at the moment, and he only thought about retreating, and he didn't have the fighting spirit to be brave and diligent, so he was successfully attacked.

Then, Ling Yunfei took advantage of his psychological fear to perform a spiritual attack, and easily succeeded, not only humiliating the other party's side, but also messing with his square inches and severely injuring him.

This is the control of the battle, one link after another, one link after another, and even the changes in the enemy's mind are taken into account, in detail.

After a short period of stunnedness, several other people immediately looked at Ling Yunfei with admiration, this kind of fighting talent, this kind of calculation, it was really terrifying.

"Youming, his flesh and blood are probably stronger than anyone you have devoured before, so don't be polite! Let them all see clearly, if you want to find fault, you must pay the price of blood!" Looking at the crazy dust forgetting machine, Ling Yunfei's face showed an even more cruel smile.