Not only that, but also Luorong, who was badly hit by Ye Lingfeng, arrived here. The healing medicine she took was extraordinary, but after a while, the injury caused by Ye Lingfeng was repaired as before, and her life was still vigorous.

There are many monks gathered around the altar, but no one can get close to it. The reason for this is that when the shadow of Kun Peng on the top of the altar changes, several lights fly out of the altar, blocking the group's castration.

To be exact, you are not Guanghua, but weapons one by one. There are warfighters, pagodas and swords No matter which one of them, they are all shining, brilliant, flowing with a huge killing, shaking the world.

"The soldiers left by Kunpeng..." Seeing this scene, the soul of the bridge murmured. For the first time, the voice was solemn.

Kunpeng's strength is obvious to all. It's not difficult for him to become a man with such a strong existence. And the strength of the soldiers it holds is also beyond doubt. It can be said that everything is invincible!

At that time when Kunpeng was flying across the vast ocean, I don't know how much blood these weapons had been stained with and how many proud lives they had reaped. Even after the passing of time, the killing of these soldiers is still chilling.

In the past, it was Kunpeng who made these soldiers shine, and made all kinds of legends about them come true. Now, Kunpeng has passed away, and these soldiers protect the peace of Kunpeng's remains from the invasion of the monks here.

Zheng! A warfighting dagger warbled and cleaved to a monk in Yuanying's early state. Although the body of the dagger was covered with scars, and even half of the Dagger's head was broken, its sharpness remained unchanged. After the thunderbolt, it was Shengsheng who split the weapon in front of the monk. Not only that, the attack was not reduced, and he directly cut the monk's chest and abdomen.

Blood such as rain, organs such as waterfalls, in an instant, between heaven and earth was full of strong blood gas.

No one is in charge of it. It's so fierce that I can't imagine what it would be like if Kunpeng did it himself.

"These soldiers have been living for a long time. The power of time has penetrated into every part of them. Only a little divinity has not been wiped out. Stick to it. Before long, they will collapse automatically if they don't have to fight!" At this time, the short and thin Friar's eyes flashed past the battle, his eyes showed a happy look, and cried out.

The short and thin friar didn't lie, because ye Lingfeng also noticed that after the sharp and unparalleled battle spear cut the Friar's chest and abdomen, the damaged spear body was covered with dark red mottled rust.

It is obvious that each collision will consume part of the remaining divinity of these soldiers. As long as the monks can delay for as long as possible, these soldiers will collapse automatically without their further action.

Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals. They don't make the world white! Beauties and famous generals are afraid of time, because time will take away their beauty, physical strength and energy, but soldiers are not so. Years of merciless, like a cocoon, consumed their divinity, so that today's them, can no longer reproduce the glory of the most brilliant past.

Ye Lingfeng sighed, then jumped up and joined the regiment. Just as a general had better die on the battlefield, his weapons had better be broken in the hands of the enemy. This is the best long cherished destiny. He wants to complete the soldiers left by Kunpeng.

Hum! Just as ye Lingfeng entered the regiment, there was a buzz in the air, and a spear full of dark red rust like blood scab suddenly appeared in front of him. This spear is made of black iron. It is simple and unsophisticated. It has a very thick appearance, but its sharp breath is terrifying. The moment it appears, it makes Ye Lingfeng feel like being watched by a poisonous snake, and his back is chilly.

Whoa! Although no one urged the spear, its spirit was very strong. As soon as the spear head was put, it was like a meteor and went to Ye Lingfeng's shoulder socket. That fierce offensive, such as the meteor flying outside the sky, seems to even the heaven and earth can easily penetrate.

The shadow of the spear is heavy, and ye Lingfeng does not think about it. The bloody Epee immediately condenses the palm of his hand, and then he waves and cuts away towards the spear.

Keng! The two crisscross, and the brilliant Mars spreads like fireworks. The trembling of distance even makes the tiger's mouth of Ye Lingfeng crack. The red blood flows down the tiger's mouth like a winding stream.

What a powerful power! Ye Lingfeng took a cold breath. The power of the spear was far beyond his imagination. He couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if this spear didn't have those rusts, instead of fighting alone, but was mastered by Kunpeng.

Zheng! If one blow fails, the spear will tremble and attack again. This time, his spear head trembled slightly, and thousands of spear flowers covered the space in front of Ye Lingfeng's body. If it wanted to cover him like raindrops, then it would penetrate his body.

Each spear is bright red, as if it were made of blood. God is like weaving, when shuttling, the air explosion is incessant, and even the space appears a crack, if you want to separate heaven and earth.

Although it's such a terrible offensive, it's the easiest way to control it with military tactics, but ye Lingfeng doesn't want to. More precisely, I can't bear it. These are soldiers, soldiers who have been stained with too much blood of the enemy. They have the heart of protecting the Lord.It is disrespectful to them if they are coerced by military tactics. Only when they are defeated openly and justly is their best destination.

Ye Lingfeng predicted the attack position of the spear. He was urged by xingzijue. It was dangerous and dangerous to pass by the spear shadow which was as beautiful as blood all over the sky. The divine power penetrates, in a flash, the leaf Ling breeze before foothold position, many thousand fingers thick and thin deep hole.

A monk of the eastern land God Dynasty who had planned to follow Ye Lingfeng to take advantage of him also suffered a disaster at the moment. Ye Lingfeng avoided the spear, but he was not so lucky. He was pierced by the shadow of the spear and became a sieve.

Hum! After drinking blood, the spear became even more terrifying. Along the dark spear body, there even began to be black fog. The terrible appearance was like a demon hiding in the spear, about to climb out of the nether world.

Seeing this, ye Lingfeng's eyes were slightly bright. Without thinking, he pinched the seal formula with both hands and urged to send out the mountain seal. Then he threw out the dragon imperial seal and smashed it at the spear. The power of baoshanyin is terrible, and it is blessed by longhuangyin, so its strength is even more extraordinary.

With a loud bang, the seal of the Dragon Emperor was born in the void and evolved into a towering mountain, and then huge stones fell down with a roar. Both power and momentum are several times stronger than ye Lingfeng's previous exertion.