Super Ring

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update super ring latest chapter! "Is there anything I don't know, but since it is the place left in the ancient times, there should be some good things." Murkje replied with tea.

"You bring me to your palace, will not let me help you remove the soul?" Lin Feng has guessed the next thing.

Merkjie silently replied: "Yes, this time I am troubled, our Queen's royal family has been waiting for many years, finally waiting for you."

"I don't do anything that is unpaid." Lin Feng did not welcome to pick up the tea on the desktop and started drinking.

"Of course, I will not let you do it, there is a good thing, you can choose, just thank you." Merk said seriously.

"Well! This is not bad." Lin Feng nodded.

The two talked about it. Soon the meal was taken up, all kinds of dishes, Lin Feng was also open, and the two people with Merk Jevery wind roll cloud quickly sweeping the meal on the desktop.

"I will take you to us to see it." Murkie said to go outside.

"Okay." Lin Feng followed his back.

There is a back mountain in the palace of the autumn wind empire, and their forbidden land is there. Merk Jay has entered the hills in the mountains, and there is a heavy guard guard. Merk Jie did not speak with Lin Feng, and has always been contest, mainly Lin Feng a strange face appeared here. Some are not in line with the common sense. Merk Jie is explaining Lin Feng along the way, so two people go to the top of the mountain I also encountered a lot of trouble.

However, more than 20 minutes have passed from the foot of the mountain, and there is a thick peach tree in the mountain. Sitting in the tree, I don't know why this beg will appear in the Forbidden place of the palace.

This is very young. Only the look of thirty, messy hair, covering the general face, the long beard is growing to the chest, he holds a stick, just quiet Leaning against the peach tree.

"Drinking ghost, trouble you open the door, I found a big energy, I have to go in." Murkje said.

From Merck, you can hear it in the words of Merk, this is also more status in the palace, or Merk is not so respectful.

Sewing, the drunkard opened his eyes, stood up, his eyes did not fall on Merkje, but looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also didn't care, and he was looking at himself.

"Open the door, first play with me." The drunk ghost knocked on the ground with a stick in his hand.

Lin Feng also started to look at this wine ghost. I found that this person's cultivation didn't see it. This way, the strength of this wine ghost should be surpassed late.

"Lin Feng, playing with him." Murk Jie retired, let the open space fight for two people.

"Sin!" Lin Feng said that the sword was in his hand, holding a sword, and a sword is pressed against the ghost.

The ghost felt this sword, turned out to show a smile, he took the stick in his tightly, and came toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also rushed over, and the two did not release what martial arts, purely spelling, fighting together, because the speed of both sides is very fast, Merk Jie can only hear the sound of fighting, and I can't see fight Mage.

After a round, Lin Feng and the drunkard were all over, and their respective stood one side and opposed to each other.

"Okay, you are qualified, you can go in." The ghost said that the stick knocked the ground, a light curtain formed.

Lin Feng, the radio is straight.

When Lin Feng came again, I found that I came to a place similar to the battlefield. It is bone everywhere, and the only special special in this place is a fray in front of Lin Feng.

This catrition, Lin Feng has never seen, including the knowledge of this array in the memory of the past.

Lin Feng walked over this array, just when he had just took a few steps, the middle of the magazine floated out of the body, and this body dress wore armor, holding a spear in his hand.

The whole figure is really real, and you can see it is a soul.

"I have come again, I haven't seen someone here for a long time." Said the figure of the armor.

"Is it? That time, this time should be the most impressive once, maybe the last time." Lin Feng said, grabbing the right hand of the sword sword handle and lifted directly in the sky, and Jianfeng pointed to the sky.

"Sui Luo Jian La, Wan Jianflow, the eleventh style, the gods of God." Lin Feng shouted this sentence, the two giant swords in the sky fell, each inserted into the array.

The soul of the armor didn't seem to understand the meaning of this trick. He only felt that huge swords were applied to themselves, and he had to breathe.

He is a strong person in the middle of the king of the king, and I don't know how it is falling in the ancient period. Now it turns into the highest spirit of the beginning of God.

Lin Feng also did not have nonsense, and it was a famous technology in Ashura.

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