Linghu Ren suddenly heard Zhang Fenglei’s wings whistling behind him and cried, Meng Shaoshao, please hold on for a while until I get back to the city to move reinforcements.
I’ve already killed all three of them when you move in for reinforcements. Meng Fei turned around with a cold hum, and his strength brazenly instigated his horse to reach the highest state, exploring his tenacious hands and grabbing them in tandem.
The palm of his hand became silvery white with gold, and the steel fingers clanked and clicked, and the flying tiger’s head was pinched and destroyed, and then the palm was chopped down behind him, and the broken mountain claw was cut in half by his big hand and flew past him.
He’s a tough horse in the flesh and can fight with his bare hands. The two young people’s practice is actually not very outstanding, but they have achieved a false life and death situation, which is still a little worse than his Linghu Ren.
With their strength, it is impossible to break his defensive roots.
Meng Fei landing blazing footsteps brazenly rushed to the three iron pieces on his chest as a sacrifice, resulting in several zhangs crashing to the top of three people’s heads.
At the same time, several skeletons flew from his life house, waving claws and cutting sharp knives to cut them around the middle.
The wind shape that fat man stayed with himself before he left in the imperial state to get cold feet, so he must come and be the strongest means and the most vicious killer, which Meng Fei deeply understands.
Therefore, he didn’t ask the origin of these three people and wanted to kill him. Since he wanted to kill him, he killed all of them.
The iron sheet shows horror in the eyes of the two young practitioners who are crushed by the sudden fall of the dragon mouse control.
They kill people by hand to satisfy their own pleasure of controlling others’ life and death, but I didn’t expect that Meng Fei would not only smash all their Wushu, but also counterattack to kill them and let them parry.
The figure of the black middle-aged man flashed in front of the two men and sneered that it was hopeless to know that the young man had escaped from the two young masters and even dared to take the initiative to escape.
He erected a broadsword and stirred it around to block it from the skeleton. When this broadsword was also angered, it trembled violently and gave out a series of crisp moans. It was actually blasted by several skeletons, the size of two fists.
The black middle-aged man was shocked in his heart. This ghost Dao is a spiritual beast. On weekdays, it is really refined and strong. Although it is not true, it is far better than other beasts. Chapter 347 Pseudo-spirit.
This kind of weapon is called a pseudo-spirit weapon, which is between the extreme beast and the spirit weapon. It is only in the realm of life and death that a weapon can be cultivated until the true qi of life and death can be released, and the spirit weapon can be sacrificed to take people’s heads ten miles away.
This kind of weapon is extremely difficult in the imperial state, but for his recent contribution, even his identity could not be this level of weapon.
I didn’t expect him to have a little spiritual beast here. Meng Fei’s skull was greatly damaged by a slight collision. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing
Middle-aged people with black robes can see that Meng Feixiu is actually not strong enough to compete with the two young masters. I didn’t expect this little summoning skeleton to be outrageous, and even the spirit can be blasted.
At the same time, Meng Fei’s iron sacrifice was suddenly suppressed, and the huge momentum horse made him half a foot shorter and his feet were deeply immersed in the rocks.
In those two young people, they have long been overwhelmed by the momentum in the iron sheet and climbed to the ground to move.
The middle-aged man in black didn’t know that he met the prick the hand role and kicked the hard stone immediately. He despised the heart and thundered. A young player who has just entered the realm of life and death also dares to teach me to swim in front of someone else.
His head went up into the sky, and in the huge momentum, he held a very vague life mansion, Meng Fei offering iron pieces, and brazenly collided with Meng Fei, the middle-aged man in black robes, and almost at the same time, he snorted and retreated several steps.
The black-robed middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, and his legs sank into the rocks nearly a foot deep. He summoned the government to try to fly the piece of iron to Meng Fei at one stroke, but he didn’t expect the dark piece of iron to be heavy.
With a mountain-like crackdown, I will have my life pressed back into my body at the first encounter.
Who the hell is this little guy?
And what is that piece of iron?
Thought of here, this black middle-aged man is afraid.
Young man, stop it. We are a Wulin family in Huangzhou. These two are Yang’s masters. They didn’t mean anything. The black middle-aged man was frightened to know that Meng Fei was not as weak as he imagined. He quickly shouted.
Why didn’t you say something nice when you tried to kill me now? Meng Fei threw his hands in a whirlwind, grasping them in tandem and catching them with qi. His palm flashed white, and the light came from the growth of his skin, which looked like a dragon’s claw from a distance.
While his other palm turned into an ethereal black leaf floating towards the middle-aged man in black robes.
Both the African Claw and the Free and unfettered Palm are four Wushu skills. Although they are four Wushu skills, they threaten the black-robed middle-aged man, but they are not inferior to the general Wushu skills.
This is Meng Fei’s means in the battle between Xuehou Villa and Dingyuan Hou. When Dingyuan Hou confronted him, all kinds of Wushu were handy, but none of them exceeded six, but he beat him out of the water.
From then on, Meng Fei pondered to simplify Wushu and put it into actual combat.
This time, I met Huang Zhou, and these practitioners attacked and killed him inexplicably. Just these people came to practice their hands and became familiar with this skill.
F * * king doesn’t seem to move. You are really afraid of Yang. Your black middle-aged man was livid. The ghost knife suddenly flew up, but he was fascinated by the gods in the Lingqi soldiers and chopped it off to Meng Fei.
Life and death bending
Linghu Renzhan fenglei wings hiding in the distance and didn’t leave immediately. When I saw Meng Fei’s independent attack on three people, I couldn’t help but muttered with horror that this is too small. Maybe he can really kill these three arrogant guys. There is no need to go back and move reinforcements.
But when he saw the black middle-aged man offering a broadsword, Linghu Ren almost lost his alarm.
Animal with spiritual pole
He didn’t expect the black middle-aged man to have a beast with a hint of spirituality.
It’s true that life and death are strong, and it’s true that the release of the true element can be used to subdue the spirit, and the sharp horse that injects the knowledge into the spirit is indestructible, which is many times more powerful than those other beasts
But the problem has to be that you can make a magic weapon.