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: 165. Abandoned by the ninth refining **** of thunder nets (plus the first book to protect the law)

After Lin Feng turned and flew to Changchun Peak, Qu Bin looked at his back and turned a lot of thoughts in his mind: "This person knows too much, can't stay, and now has to go to Changchun Peak, it will inevitably let the situation More disadvantageous."

At this point, Qu Bin’s eyes were soaring, and he did not hesitate, and a sword stabbed Lin Feng’s vest!

Lin Feng did not look back, just whispered: "Life is like a play, it depends on acting, but unfortunately, you will not play."

Said, the body has suddenly disappeared in place.

Qu Bin was shocked, but he heard Lin Feng’s voice coming from behind him: “This seat was still thinking at the beginning. If you mistakenly killed innocent people, it’s not beautiful, but now you can be sure that you have the way to death. ”

"Can you move the space? Yuan Ying period?! Is there still a magical power or a weapon that moves in the space?" Qu Bin thought sharply, not dare to have a big fortune, and turned his back, is a group of white lightning toward Lin Feng Hit it.

Lin Feng's pupils shriveled slightly, and this group of white lightnings caused him to have a very dangerous feeling, apparently something that could really threaten himself.

The white light of the thunder suddenly spread in midair, turning into a **** grid flashing with thunder sparks, heading towards Lin Feng.

"Yuan Ying period instrument? This is the helper of the ancestors of Baicao?" Lin Feng raised his mind and realized: "Is it necessary to use lightning to restrain the king of Gengjinhu?"

The Lei Guang played by Qu Bin is the master of his master, the savage ancestor of the elders of the Great Wilderness, and the ruins of the gods.

The thunder net grew rapidly in the sky, and at the end, it turned into a huge thunder net covering half of the sky. The violent Thunder on the Internet line rushed to make the whole giant network.恍If countless Thunder Dragons are intertwined and composed together.

The thunder net overwhelmed the cover to Lin Feng. Lin Feng wants to avoid, but finds that the thunder net is moving with him, as if it can extend infinitely.

There is nowhere to escape, this is the situation of Lin Feng.

The white thunder that flows on the thunder network is full of explosive power. Lin Feng is sure that if he is covered by the thunder net, he will be electrified into coke at one and three o'clock.

"Interesting. The Yuan Ying period is really different." Lin Feng nodded repeatedly, pointing to the wild yuan and refining the **** thunder net, it was the two worlds.

"If it is not expected, this instrument should incorporate the understanding and power conception of the mystery of the space in the Yuan Ying period."

Under the influence of the two worlds of virtual magic, part of the mine network was distorted in the space, but it was not successfully replaced.

In the white light, the crystals are wrinkled in the same space, and the layers are stacked. Like a solid wall, it is hard to fix the void, preventing the manipulation of space by the two worlds.

Although it was only a moment, it successfully prevented Lin Feng’s two worlds.

Lin Feng said: "Sure enough..."

Qu Bin saw this scene. With a sigh of relief, he sneered and said: "The things of my great swords are not what you can manage. It’s the end of this business."

Lin Feng looked at him: "It looks like. You know how the human spirit Ling Dan was made?"

Seeing that Lin Feng is going to be a net, Qu Bin is in a good mood: "How about that? Compared with the value of the human spirit, the loss is only minimal, you know, a group of people can play How big is it?"

Lin Feng smiled and said faintly: "You don't need to tell this seat at this moment, wait a moment, even if you don't want to say, this seat will also dump all the things in your head."

Qu Bin glimpsed a little, and suddenly felt a faint murder behind him, looming.

That murderousness is so subtle. If Qubin is already in the middle of Jindan, knowing the realm of Tongtian, and being extremely sensitive to the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, it is impossible to find such murderousness.

Qu Bin noticed the danger almost instantly, but he wanted to avoid it now, it was already late.

The **** of war was separated and quietly appeared behind Qu Bin, in a distance of hundreds of feet.

But in the next moment, the God of War splits and launches the two worlds of void, directly replacing the void in his body with the void behind Qu Bin, and instantly comes to Qu Bin's position less than ten feet away.

This distance is close enough for the God of War!

A fist violently slammed into the back of Qu Bin!

Above the arm, a layer of strange luster, deeply introverted in the skin, the skin is smooth and delicate, looks like a baby is generally soft, but under this layer of the skin, contains an inexplicable terrorist explosive force!

A boxing out, forming a huge vortex, holding Qu Bin's body firmly, not only can not escape, but even sucked to the back of the punch that is enough to interrupt the mountain.

Qu Bin’s heart was awkward, and the pressure behind him increased rapidly. He felt that all the cold hair behind him was upside down, and life and death were all in one mind.

A big drink, Qu Bin is a sword repair, the physical strength is far stronger than other Jindan period monks, life and death, the whole body power broke out in a flash.

The powerful explosive force made Qu Bin's body finally make the most crucial response at the last moment of the battle of the gods, and the body was slightly side.

Qu Bin's body slightly sideways, and finally let the position of the midline of his back spine slightly shifted a little bit, let the iron fist of the God of War.

But it was only a little bit, and the fierce punch of the God of War was still in his heart.

The violent force broke out completely at the moment when the two sides really touched each other, and all of them bombarded the body of Qu Bin.

Qu Bin screamed in his mouth, and couldn't make a sound. The heart and flesh broke directly and broke a big hole.

"To open the distance, you must pull away the distance." This is the only thought in Qu Bin's mind now, and his current sorrow almost makes him roar.

He is a disciple of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.

But now, even if a sword is not out, it has already been hit by people.

Even at this moment. The vest of your own vest is still within the attack range of the opponent.

"Only when you open the distance, there is a chance to fight back." Qu Bin drove Jianguang crazy to escape. However, it’s cold and it’s impossible to prevent God of War from splitting into a two-world void. It has been moved to him!

Qu Bin has lost his heart. This time he is equal to sending himself to the door.

God of War has a slight smile, unceremonious punch!

"No!" Qu Bin screamed and was shot by the **** of war.

Lost the manipulation of Qu Bin, the wild yuan nine refining **** Lei net suddenly in the sky a meal, become less flexible.

Lin Feng’s body smiled and took the opportunity to get out of the thunder.

The wild yuan nine refining Shenlei net quickly contracted, re-into a fist-sized white lightning, it is necessary to fly toward the northern wild swords.

"Is it necessary to fly back to the real master? The Yuan Ying period has already been so spiritual, good. Good." Lin Feng smiled and extended his hands, and the law kept changing: "But how can I let you go?" What? You still need to help deal with the tiger."

With Lin Feng's hands and feet changing, the purple clouds spread out, covering the white thunder of the ridiculous Yuan.

Among the purple fog, the light and shadow change, the landscapes and flowers, the pavilions, the heavens and the earth. Birds and beasts, one after another, seemingly and constantly appearing, as if building an independent small world.

The white thunder was trapped by this small world and seemed restless. Among the thunder, there is a shadow of a shadow.

It is a high-crowned costume, and it must be white. Looks like a gloomy old man.

The old man has a strong mana fluctuation, which is the same as Geng Jinhu Wang and Baicao ancestors. Extremely terrifying.

This person is the master of Qu Bin, the elder of the Great Wild Swordsman Yuan Ying. The ancestors of the wilderness, the sacred yuan and the refinement of the gods are the instruments of his sacrifice.

In order to facilitate the use of the ridiculous Yuan dynasty and the Qu Bin to use the ridiculous Yuan dynasty gods and thunder nets, the ridiculous ancestor erased most of the mana bans left by the rituals, leaving only a glimpse of the gods, just to prevent someone from taking the treasure.

With this knowledge, the old ancestors can refine this instrument into their own avatar in a very short time, and then kill the enemy.

The ridiculous ancestor screamed: "Dare to kill the old disciple, take the old man's implement, you are so bold!"

Lin Feng listened, smiled a little, didn't answer at all, just manipulated the purple fog wholeheartedly.

At the moment, the God of War was taken over by Qu Bin’s spirit, and he came forward and looked at the ridiculous ancestors and smiled: “There is so much nonsense!”

After all, the ups and downs of the palms of the sky, the barriers of the heavens directly cut off the connection between the ruins of the wild and the ruins of the gods.

In the cave house in the depths of the Jianzong Mountain Gate of the Great Wilderness, the ancestors of the deserted thunder were stunned. After a long while, they returned to God, and they were so angry that they thundered.

"When the old man advances to the middle of the Yuan Ying, he will definitely smash your corpse!"

From the white thunder, you can also vaguely hear the declaration of the violent anger of the ruined ancestors. Lin Feng snorted and smiled, and his attention was again placed on the mine.

At this moment, the wild yuan net of the Yuanyuan Jiu, has been quiet, floating in the purple mist.

Lin Feng sighed with relief: "I have been inspired by the purple gas on Sunday, and this new spell created after the death of Dan is still not perfect."

"When I am promoted to the middle of Jindan, knowing that Tongtian can flexibly mobilize all kinds of heaven and earth aura, this third homemade spell should be perfected." Lin Feng quickly calculated the key.

He took the ridiculous Yuan Nine Refining Thunder Network into his pocket, and said: "You still need to carefully honour yourself and completely erase the mark of the old man. This treasure is really owned by me, but it should be enough now."

Lin Feng is thinking, the direction of Changchun Peak in the distance is violent, and the fog covering the mountain peaks is completely exhausted.

Changchun returned to the sky and was finally defeated by Geng Jinhu Wang.

"It's rushing over, and it can't be too late." Lin Feng's heart moved: "The head of the goods, has been completely docile, can be used as a mount." (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, the novel is better updated fast!

Ps: I am grateful for the rewards of the poor, and to celebrate the birth of the first law of the book, temporarily add a chapter!

Thanks also to other friends who have won this book, thank you.

How do you say that? Oh, yes, please let me use the rewards to ruin me, don’t be pity because I am a flower...

Cough, I am embarrassed, and the festival is broken. I pick it up and hurry up.

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