"Ha ha ha ha, Shen Jia? Zhao family wants to take Shen Jia to suppress me?"
Maple Leaf smiled and revealed a trace of sarcasm, saying: "I dare to develop so arbitrarily, I am not afraid of their sinking. Moreover, I have no conflicts and interests. If Shen Jiaru wants to deal with my Lingxiao Temple, I must also consider it. Can he eat it?"
When the maple leaf spoke, the petite body in the black robe exuded the horror of the horror, swept over the entire Zhao family hall, and the Zhao family’s elders were all stunned by this momentum, and they were shocked. That is covered in a black robe.
"The king of heaven and earth!"
Zhao Peng is also pale, with a cold sweat on his forehead, and this Lingxiao Temple has a king of heaven and earth!
But for a family, a force, as long as there is a king of the realm of heaven, then this power will inevitably rise! The first-class power in the entire Zhouwu dynasty, the greatest strength of that first-class power is not the king who has the realm of Tianzhu?
This Lingxiao Temple actually has its own king of heaven and earth.
"Zhao Jiazhu, do you think that Shen can still stop the development of my Lingxiao Temple?"
Maple Leaf looked at Zhao Peng and said.
Zhao Peng paled, then sat down in the chair with a powerless stand and shook his head.
Maple leaves up, looking at the Zhao family, looking to Zhao Peng, faintly said: "Is the Zhao family master to make a decision?"
Zhao Peng heard the words and lamented in his heart, and said: "My Zhao family is willing to surrender to Ling Xiao Temple and surrender to Maple Leaf Master."
Ling Xiaodian’s emergence of the king of heaven, this rising trend is already unstoppable.
If Zhao Jiaruo is still not interested, it is not as simple as being a minister.
The other parents of Zhao’s parents met with each other and eventually had no choice but to accept the fate of Zhao’s surrender.
And Zhao Peng, the strong man of the Linghai border, was eventually controlled by Mu Feng with the control of the soul, and the area under the control of the Zhao family will also be included in the sphere of influence of the Lingxiao Temple.
Ling Xiao Dian, now has mastered three areas, more than 80 large and small blocks, the scale of the site is comparable to some first-class forces.
However, Ling Xiaodian, has not officially voiced, and is a stick in the first-class power of Zhongzhou City.
The Lingxiao Temple is flying fast and accumulating strength, while Mu Feng’s Tianfeng Mercenary Corps also dominates the middle-aged mercenary community. However, Mu Feng’s goal can be more than the mercenary community in Zhongzhou and the wasteland. The state will also slowly eat away.
Time passed by, and it took more than a month to pass.
On the land of Zhongzhou, somewhere above the thunder, the thunder flashed, the thunder roared, the sky was gloomy, and from time to time there was a silver-white lightning falling from the sky.
And a figure, closed eyes stand in the void, the spirit of the outside, feel the wind between the heavens and the earth, thunder, thunder light.
And a thunder of power, surging in his body, a thunder and aura, poured into his body.
Hey!
A thunder thunder exploded, and a silver-white lightning fell from the sky.
boom……!
At this moment, the youth body also burst out of a thunder, and with the thunder, turned into a few silver-white lightning light instantly shot into the distant void, the speed is amazing, rapid as lightning, the breath through A distance of hundreds of meters.
"Well, yes, in just one month, I will practice the thunder and move to the realm of Dacheng. It is worthy of the spirit of Leiling, and the understanding is amazing."
A middle-aged man in a black robe praised that this middle-aged man had no blood and blood fluctuations, no vitality, like a dead person, and some had only a powerful energy and a cold air.
This person is the king of Lei.
Mu Feng this month, bitterly repaired Lei Wang Chuan's ridiculous body, coupled with the guidance of Lei Wang, is now also cultivated to Dacheng.
Poor Mu Feng, in the case of the thunder, when he was a cheap teacher, he left no other law in addition to leaving him a thundering martial art.
"Oh, this is the teaching of Lei Shi."
Mu Feng smiled.
"The body of Lei Ling, um, if you met me for a thousand years, I will accept you as a pro-disciple, but unfortunately, now I am only a ghost, and I can only teach some theory for the thunder."
Lei Wang sighed, the talent of Mu Feng Lei Ling is undoubtedly the heart of his former Lei Dao Wang.
Lei Ling body is the most suitable spirit for practicing the mine. Of course, Mu Feng’s Lei Ling body is transformed from the sacred gods.
The Thunder body is also a cultivating physique in the early stage of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sac.
"All the law is common, the cultivation is one, the same way, the ghost road Lei teacher will certainly come out of a proud achievement."
Mu Feng said.
"I hope, in meditation, this road will be more difficult than the general practice of cultivation, you cultivate yourself."
Lei Wang shook his head and refused to say more and left.
Mu Feng also continued to cultivate here, more flexible to master this swaying method, and also to understand his martial arts.
After Lei Dao’s true intentions reached the completion of the entry, Mu Feng felt that his true intentions had reached the bottleneck and it was difficult to continue to comprehend progress.
I am afraid that this thunder is true, there is no strong understanding in a short period of time, it is impossible to progress, and Mu Feng has to understand other true meanings.
In a blink of an eye, it is half a month past.
Above the land of Qingzhou, a silver-haired black robe with a handsome young man, with a mottled ancient sword on his back, walked barefoot on the ground with bare feet. He walked through the land and left only a shallow footprint.
The ancient sword of the body is back, and the power of the ancient sword can carry the body, and it does not leak out of force. It can be seen that this young man’s control over power has reached a realm.
This person, it is Mu Feng, the control of power, he finally entered the second realm, lifting weight into the light.
And he also came to the Zhouwu Dynasty, the most famous place for sword repair, Qingzhou, a state where Bai Ziyue is located.
Above the sky, you can sometimes see a sword light passing through the sky. There is a sword on the top of the sword, and the sword repairs by the sword is so chic.
For the sword flying, Mu Feng is naturally unreasonable. He is pursuing the attack power of the sword. For the other magical martial arts, what is the body, Mu Feng is not very interested.
Walk the land, enjoy the customs of Qingzhou, a pot of fine wine, an ancient sword, a pair of bare feet, walk this world, cultivate their own state of mind, Mu Feng's state of mind is also promoted in this practice, all the way to meet some unfair things Mu Feng will also pull out the sword to help each other. When he meets the unopened hooligans, he will be swayed by himself, and he will live in a sturdy way, like a swordsman with a long history.
After walking for more than half a month, Mu Feng finally came to his destination, Qingjian Wangjian City Broken Sword Cliff!