War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

The momentum of the imaginary imaginary strong, the blue-eyed giant eagle did not dare to move, stood in the same place, flapping his wings, and asked in a deep voice: "This adult, can you have something?"

"Leave it all."

The black robes of the hoarse voice came, and then he suddenly raised his hand, the emptiness of the sky, the formation of four arrows, straight into the green-eyed giant eagle and standing on the back of the blue-eyed giant eagle Three people.

The four arrows, which just appeared in front of Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu, disappeared from their sights in the next moment.

It's too fast!

Hey! call out! call out! call out!

The four screams of a screaming scream, like a sneak blast in the section of Ling Ling and Feng Tian dance, so that the two could not help but change.

In the hands of Duan Lingtian, there is a more ‘fu 箓’, ready to go.

Hey!

Feng Wudao stepped forward, standing in front of Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu, raising his hand, the vast Yuan Li swept out with his sleeves, and easily stopped the four arrows.

"Immediate virtual environment?"

The black robes thought that they could kill the three beasts in front of them, but they did not expect that there would be a ‘dereal” level in the three.

"It’s the old look and the eyes are gone... four people can leave.”

The black robes looked at Duan Lingtian and the Green Eye eagle slowly, and at the same time, his momentum over the blue-eyed giant eagle converges.

"Please ask God to send God easily... Have you not heard of this sentence?"

Feng Wudao said faintly.

"How? Do you still want to fight with me? If I have not guessed wrong, you should be the top warrior from several dynasties in the south. As far as I know, among the few dynasties, the strongest However, 'the virtual environment is double.'

Between the words of the black robe, the force of the body is moving.

The next moment, above the void above his head, there are four hundred ancient horned dragons, and they are ready to go.

"Three virtual powers in the virtual world?"

Dong Lingtian and Feng Tian dance smashed.

The power of the Yuan Dynasty is comparable to that of the 400-year-old horned dragon. It is the symbol of the ‘thinking of the virtual world.’

"You are leaving now, I have just had nothing happened... otherwise, you all have to stay."

When the black robe showed a revival of the illusion of the virtual world, he slowly said.

“Five virtual three?”

Who knows, after Feng Wudao saw the cultivation of the black robes, the original quiet pair of scorpions was brightened, and in his body, the heavenly warfare was raised.

Hey!

The next moment, Feng Wudao walked out of the air, the momentum was like a rainbow, and in a blink of an eye, it was not far from the lightning bolt at the foot of the black robe.

Hey!

A whistling sound, an instant sound, a flash in the pan.

The next moment, Duan Lingtian, Feng Tianwu, and the other brother and sister on the other lightning bolt, the pupil instantly shrank.

I saw only the lightning bolt that was originally driven by the black robe, and was divided into two.

The emptiness of the nine-folded monster in the cave is killed by the phoenix.

As for the black robes, as early as the phoenix had no sword, he had already left the lightning bolt, and the volley stood at a higher place, overlooking the phoenix.

Feng has no way to stand proudly, and the sword of Yuanli’s shape is gradually annihilated.

Beyond the void, the vision of heaven and earth that has just gathered together, the four hundred ancient horned dragons, slowly disappearing without a trace.

"French Uncle is also a triple powerhouse in the virtual world?!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian’s pupil couldn’t help but shrink.

Although, he has long guessed that Feng Wudao may be a strong imaginary, but he never thought that Feng Wudao would be a 'three virtual powers.'

This strength is much stronger than the 'Bai Nanxiang' of the imperial dynasty royal family that he killed with Fuxi.

The first strongman of the Dahan Dynasty, it should be his uncle Feng.

"If you know that Uncle Feng’s strength is so strong... When you went to the ‘Fei Hongzong’, you would bring Uncle Feng. In that case, I can save a ‘符箓’.”

After being surprised, the first thought that emerged in Duan Lingtian’s mind is this.

Obviously, the one that was used by him was slow to be relieved.

That's his ‘helper’!

Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that Feng Tianwu’s pretty face was full of surprises, and suddenly realized that Feng Tianwu didn’t know the phoenix’s body beforehand.

"You...not the few dynasties?"

After seeing the repairs that Feng Wudao showed, the hoarse voice of the black robe was a little more jealous.

Unfortunately, Feng Wudao did not pay any attention to him. He disappeared in front of Duan Lingtian and others, and appeared again. It was not far from the black robe.

Hey!

The short-lived sirens sounded again, and Duan Lingtian discovered that the black robe people also disappeared in front of their eyes.

Feng Wudao and the black robes are all the existence of the ‘thinking of the virtual world.’ Once they move, they can’t capture their movements with Duan Ling’s current cultivation.

Seeing nothing can be seen, Duan Lingtian is somewhat interested.

Hey! call out! call out! call out! call out!

......

Before the void, the screaming whistle of the moment is one after another.

Of course, these screams are not caused by the three-footed Qingfeng in the hands of Feng Wudao. When the black robes took out their hands, they also took out a 'bow' and an 'arrow'.

A grade is not the 'bow' under the sword of Sanpinling in the hands of Feng Wudao.

In addition, the 'arrow' used by the black robes is also a three-pronged instrument, because the special "inscription array" is engraved, so every time the arrow is shot, it will return to him for the first time. The hand for him to shoot the next arrow.

The black robe is the first warrior that Duan Lingtian has seen against the enemy with bows and arrows. This kind of weapon that few people will use, in his hands, the power is extremely terrible.

This can be seen from his ability to fight with Feng Wudao.

Unfortunately, his speed is too fast, Duan Lingtian is difficult to see the movements of his shot, only occasionally see his stooping bow posture.

"My current repair is still too low... It’s a pity that such a rare battle, I can see it in the clouds."

Section Ling Tian sighed.

Dong Lingtian’s gaze, unconsciously, slowly fell on the young men and girls on the back of another lightning bolt.

The young man is looking at the battle in front of him with great interest.

"He can see the movement of Uncle Feng and the old guy?"

Dong Lingtian’s heart jumped, only to think that it was incredible. Under curiosity, his mental strength extended and shrouded in the other side, intent to explore the other’s cultivation.

This investigation, shocked the paragraph Ling Tian pupil can not help but shrink.

"The hole...the hole is empty and eight?"

He had to be shocked because this young man who seemed to be in his early thirties was actually a ‘hole emptiness’.

"Even if he keeps his looks better... he is now about thirty-five years old."

Dong Lingtian sucked in a cold air.

In the youth generation he encountered in his life, it seems that only the ‘Channai’ gimmick can regulate this person in the martial arts talent.

"This little girl, like Snow Chen, is also a 'small metamorphosis'?"

Soon, Duan Lingtian explored the cultivation of the girl with his mental strength, and finally found out that the girl was just a glimpse of the virtual warrior.

The strength gap between young men and girls is like a divide, not like people in the same world.

These two people are still a pair of brothers and sisters.

"Haha... Thank you!"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian’s ear came a burst of laughter, so that Duan Ling couldn’t help but feel a stagnation, because he was no stranger to this voice.

This kind of hearty laughter belongs to ‘Feng Wudao’.

Only seeing the phoenix standing in the air, above the void above his head, the power of the heavens and the earth was once again turbulent, and finally another gathering of the ancient horned dragons.

There were two hundred ancient horned dragons, and then there were 140 hundred ancient horned dragons.

"Uncle Feng broke through?"

Dong Lingtian brows up and murmured.

The scene in front of us undoubtedly shows that Feng Wudao has successfully broken through from the ‘thinking of the virtual world’ to the ‘thinking of the virtual world’ in the first battle with the black robes.

The four realities of the virtual world are more than the singularity of the two horns.

This extra force, together with the increase in the three-pronged sword that Ren Tian’s hand-made refining in the hands of Feng Wudao, can add an additional 140 ancient horned dragons.

The current phoenix has no way, a force, compared with the previous, has raised the power of 340 ancient horned dragons.

"You...had you broken through?"

The black robes see this, the hoarse voice is full of incredible, "you use me to make your own breakthrough!"

Looking at the phoenix, there is a cold light, ready to shoot him again, the black robe said: "No matter who you are... if you dare to kill me, 'Beiling Lujia' will not put Passed by you!"

"Beiling Lujia?"

Feng Wudao said faintly: "I have never heard of such a family in the major dynasties... So, you should be from the 'out-of-domain family'."

"Know it."

Black robes are cold.

"Lu San, don't forget, you are just a dog slave of our Beiling Lujia! A dog slave in the district, dare to move out of the family to suppress people... It's ridiculous!"

The young man standing on the back of the lightning bolt, the sword eyebrows pick, sneer.

"Beiling Lujia, I have never heard of it... but I know that I am killing you here today, and the Beiling Lujia may not know."

Feng has no way to open slowly.

The black robes heard the words, and their faces changed dramatically.

The next moment, the look on his face completely solidified.

Blood, flowing out of the blood hole that appeared in his eyebrows out of thin air.

At the same time, Feng Wudao's figure is like a ghost, appearing in front of the black robe in the shadow of the person, the three-sword sword in his hand, slowly dripping blood.

After the uncle Feng’s breakthrough... I couldn’t even hear the sword whistling out of his sword.”

Dong Lingtian’s heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was deeply aware of the terrible ‘holes and four powerful people’.

"Thanks to the predecessors for their help, Lu Bo remembers in his heart."

The young man on the vulture, pulling the girl next to him, owes a respectful respect to Feng.