Chapter 404

Boom! The desolate half emperor's empty shadow words fall, and the momentum of his spirit is released instantly, directly enveloping the south wind into the sky. At once, Nanfeng felt that the pure and incomparable power of heaven and earth poured into his body.

"Master, what are you doing?" Nanfeng asked, "in this case, your spiritual experience will dissipate immediately."

"Ha ha, dissipation is just a matter of time! Can't we waste the power in the spirit Barren half Huang Xuying said, "what I'm using now is aura. It will let you directly break through the nine grades of sudden bones. It won't affect your cultivation in any way."

"It's the last thing I'll give you as the inheritor."

With that, the barren half emperor's shadow condensed a piece of yellow jade with aura, handed it to Nanfeng and said, "later, before the barren little world disappears, you can crush this jade and go out."

"Thank you, master!" At this moment, all the gratitude of Nanfeng can only be turned into these four words. Although he will not inherit the inheritance of the barren half emperor in the future, the sound of master, the barren half emperor really can bear it.

"Ha ha, with you, master, there will be no more regrets. Ha ha!" Desolate half emperor empty shadow laughs a way.

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"No! not reconciled to! I, Wang Zhaoxiang, am not reconciled Surrounded by the wildness, Wang Zhaoxiang didn't roar in the small world. He had killed Nanfeng and the wildness for thousands of times.

At this time, he felt that the power of the wildfire around him was rapidly declining, and soon reached the same level as the power of the flame on him.

And Wang Zhaoxiang can also easily use the aura to get rid of this barren magic fire!

"Hateful! Hateful Feeling this scene, Wang Zhaoxiang said angrily, because it indicates that the south wind has been inherited.

Sublimation of the secret, this time there are two left over places, and two left over places, both have inheritance, but Wang Zhaoxiang has nothing.

"South wind! South wind! It's all you. Today, even if you get the inheritance, you have to give up less! " Wang Zhaoxiang roars!

"Yes? That depends on your ability! " At this time, the cold voice of the south wind sounded and fell from mid air.

At the moment, Nanfeng's breath changes again, and has broken through the nine grades of kugu. And because it is the spirit, Nanfeng's realm of kugu is directly consolidated.

As for the barren half imperial virtual shadow, after the spiritual power is filled, it is completely dissipated in this world.

At this moment, it is also vaguely felt that the whole small world is slowly moving towards extinction, and I believe it will disappear completely soon.

At the moment, Nanfeng can go out directly and let Wang Zhaoxiang disappear with the barren small world. However, he wants to solve Wang Zhaoxiang himself, and now he has the strength.

Shennian controls the desolation in the small world and opens a huge open space, on which he and Wang Zhaoxiang look at each other.

"Hand over the inheritance and leave your whole body!" Seeing the south wind, Wang Zhaoxiang said in a cold voice. The body of the flame momentum, involuntarily reached the peak.

"I said, I want you to try!" When Nanfeng opens his mouth, the golden light on his body bursts out in an instant. It's jiuxuan forging body. At the same time, the golden power diffuses. At this moment, Nanfeng uses the power of Tianjin.

He wants to kill people now. It's best to use Tianjin's power.

The next moment, the two stormed at the same time, condensed the offensive and bombarded each other.

"Raging flame, the blade of bondage!" Wang Zhaoxiang took out a red knife from the storage bag. He got up and gathered the power of violence. He gathered the blade and cut it down to the south wind.

In this huge flame of the cut, but also filled with a strong binding force.

Seeing the huge flame blade, Nanfeng didn't use the iron broken knife, and his body also leaped to the high altitude. Tianjin's killing and hard power filled the air, and his five fingers turned into claws, tearing directly towards the flame blade.

Whoa! The next moment, I just heard the sound of fragmentation. Wang Zhaoxiang's binding blade was directly torn into waves by the south wind, and the power of Tianjin, which broke out by the south wind, turned into killing and rolled toward him.

Look at Nanfeng's hands again, there is no trace at all.

"How can it be? Just for a moment, how can your strength be so strong? Even if it is inherited, it will take a while to digest it! " Seeing that his offensive was irresistible, Wang Zhaoxiang roared with a little fear.

"Well! You scum can understand my martial arts. Go to hell and ask the king of hell The south wind responded coldly.

At the next moment, three rounds of golden sun appeared behind the south wind, instantly fused on his right fist, turned into a golden sun fist, and hit Wang Zhaoxiang hard.

Although he was afraid, Wang Zhaoxiang also resisted.

All his strength was around his knife, with the horizontal knife in front, to resist the blow of the south wind.

Bang Dang! At the next moment, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the golden fist and Wang Zhaoxiang's blade colliding in the south wind. In the strong waves, you can see that Wang Zhaoxiang's blade is almost broken.And the power of darijin boxing broke out on Wang Zhaoxiang's chest. There was no sign at all. Wang Zhaoxiang spat out a mouthful of old blood and fell on the ground. He didn't know how many times he rolled before he stopped.

"No way! No way It can be heard that Wang Zhaoxiang still roared. He didn't believe that Nanfeng had such a powerful force.

When Nanfeng was in the early stage of kugu bapin, he reached the rank of the middle half step first Tiangong strong. When he broke through to the peak of kugu bapin, he was estimated to have the power of half step congenital peak.

Now, after the top of aura, the strength of Nanfeng is not comparable to that of the ordinary half step warrior.

How can Wang Zhaoxiang be the opponent of Nanfeng without the blood storm.

"There's only one scum in the Wang family. Let's die!" It will not give Wang Zhaoxiang any chance. The south wind breaks out again and rushes to the place where Wang Zhaoxiang is lying.

"If you want ben to die less, you are delusional! What if you get the inheritance? I'll take it back. Today I'll show you what noble blood is Hearing Nanfeng's words, Wang Zhaoxiang also roared.

The next moment, Wang Zhaoxiang stood up, and then his momentum changed, became more violent, and then ten drops of blood appeared on his ten fingers, which melted into his eyebrows.

Immediately, a flame mark appeared in the center of Wang Zhaoxiang's eyebrows.

With the appearance of this flame mark, Wang Zhaoxiang's whole body seems to have turned into a frenzy, a frenzy filled with flames.

Moreover, in this fury, Nanfeng felt the fire power stronger than beast fire.

"That kind of mark is the mark of blood spirit."