I don't know whether it was instinctive or something. The earth shaking roar made her feel frightened.

Not only rose, but also ye Lingfeng, who is now rushing towards the roaring position, has a dignified look and a vague sense of crisis. But even so, his pace is still steady, because he wants to let the prisoners of heaven kill and pay for their lives, and use their blood and heads to pay homage to the young sentinel who died miserably!

"What is this, trough?" As soon as he got close, ye Lingfeng saw that his whole body was covered with blood. He was carrying a corpse that was about to be buried in a different place. He was looking up at the owl and roaring.

This killed the companion not to say, but also ate the companion's horror scene, called Ye Lingfeng almost even the eye bead son to stare out. Moreover, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the owl's current state, but he could not tell exactly what was wrong.

"Hungry Hungry... " At the moment when ye Lingfeng scanned, the owl seemed to be aware of Ye Lingfeng's existence. There was a fierce flash in his scarlet eyes, and the corpse in his hand hit Ye Lingfeng's position.

This guy, what happened in the end, can be so sensitive to my position! A flash, to avoid the whistling corpse, ye Lingfeng eyes slightly Lin. When he touched it, he had suppressed his breath and action to the lowest level. Normally, he shouldn't disturb the owl at all. But this guy, like a wild animal, has the instinct to predict the crisis.

Whoa! Seeing that the corpse was thrown out and didn't hit Ye Lingfeng, the night owl roared, opened his fingers, and rushed to the position where ye Lingfeng was. The speed of the action was so dazzling that it almost matched the walking through the clouds.

Whatever's wrong with this guy, kill him! At the moment, ye Lingfeng's heart is full of murders. He doesn't care to go up and find out what's wrong with the owl. He doesn't show any mercy. He pours his fist with his internal power and hits the owl's chest with one punch!

Full of internal power, ye Lingfeng has absolute confidence. Even if the fist goes on, the steel plate will sink, let alone the flesh and blood.

Bang! But strangely, with one punch, ye Lingfeng felt as if he had really hit the steel plate. Although the owl's chest sank into a pit and his ribs were obviously broken.

But he didn't feel the pain. His five fingers were open, just like the claws of wild animals. He was shooting wildly towards Ye Lingfeng's body! It's just a slap. It's a slap. It's a slap!

The initial combat power of Xuan level! Is this guy also an ancient martial arts practitioner! One punch is hit to fly, feel that kind of surging impact, ye Lingfeng instantly judge, night owl burst out at the moment of fighting power, absolutely with Xuan level early strong have a fight.

But what makes him feel strange is that although the night owl's fist at this moment is no less powerful than that in the early stage of Xuan level, he can't feel the breath of an ancient martial arts practitioner from the night owl. It's like this kind of fist power depends on all the physical strength.

What the hell happened to this guy? Flying in mid air, ye Lingfeng's eyes swept toward the ground in a hurry, trying to find out the root of the strange situation of the night owl and where it happened!

Needle tube? Does this guy have chicken blood? Just as his eyes fell, ye Lingfeng soon saw a syringe thrown behind the owl. In the syringe, there was still some residual blood liquid, shining with a faint light.

I don't care if you beat chicken blood or something. I'll kill you first!

Although shocked, ye Lingfeng knows that he has no time to think unless he kills the owl first.

With his body falling and his toes on the ground, ye Lingfeng waved his reincarnation sword slightly. His body was like a sharp arrow away from the string. He attacked the owl who came to him again. At the moment when the two bodies crossed, ye Lingfeng's body slightly lowered and flashed under the owl's right arm. The reincarnation sword in his hand was like a sharp knife cutting tofu, leaving a long scar on his chest.

Poof! Reincarnation sword is so sharp that when one sword goes down, a stream of hot and sticky blood splashes all over Ye Lingfeng's body along the owl's chest, making his original snow-white shirt completely become a blood garment.

Damn it this time! With a successful sword, ye Lingfeng thinks that the owl is sure to die, but before he looks back, he roars after suffering. His fist is like turning a corner and hits him heavily on the back.

Bang! Hit down, ye Lingfeng feel his back, like being hit by a shell, the body sank, directly lying on the ground.

What's more, this guy's vitality is so strong that he won't die! Just hit on the ground, ye Lingfeng felt that there was a strong wind behind his head. He immediately turned over and quickly dodged to one side.

Boom! At the moment he just avoided, the owl's fist had fallen to the position where his head was just now. That huge fist, unexpectedly is directly to the rock ground, smashed a deep depression. Although the huge impact force has made the skin and flesh on the night owl's fist completely break, revealing his white bones, he seems to have no sense at all.