v17 Chapter 572： When you are like me

But he noticed the black mark on his arm.

Intuition tells him that this mark will cause him a lot of trouble.

So he thought about this time and time again, still planning to recover from the injury first, and then continue on the road.

In the crater, although the fire and magic dissipated, the molten mud had become ordinary melt.

But this is still an amazing flame smell. For him, this is a very good practice place, just to recover from the injury here.

Zifeng sat down on his knees and began to accept the aura of heaven and earth, while practicing and recovering from his injuries.

In the huge and unparalleled small world, he also gave him an extremely terrifying aura.

Between the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth have endless auras. If the waves rise, it will come.

In the sky, a huge halo vortex was born suddenly.

Purity and aura, while washing his flesh, fill his "exhausted" small world and gas spring.

For a long time, Zifeng remembered something, temporarily stopped practicing, and took out the cold sword.

The sword came out, and the final air-conditioning came.

Zifeng frowned.

Inside the sword, there is a flame, but it is very cold.

This sword is indeed extraordinary.

When I think about it, there have been many wars since I came to the celestial dynasty, especially when my power has become stronger and stronger, the power that Blizzard Sword can add to myself is also limited.

And this cold sword happens to be the attribute of the ice sword, but it can be combined with its own ice sword.

Zifeng took out the Fengsheng jar and made a small comparison.

In fact, the breath on the cold sword is much stronger than the holy pot of wind.

Such a heavy treasure, it is no wonder that even demons, such as demons, have been dedicated to swords for thousands of years.

Waiting for yourself to recover from the injury, this sword will increase, and the strength will rise to a level again.

Zifeng smiled and took back the Leng Jian and Feng Sheng Can.

After leaving the cliffs of Mt. Fengsheng, this road to the central region requires one million mountains and one hundred thousand dangerous places.

Although it encounters crises from time to time, it is also a rare experience.

This is not in the middle of the field, but on the road, there are so many wonderful things.

Fog monsters, fire monsters, etc. that are hard to see on weekdays.

Yue **, encountered many rare heavens and treasures along the way.

If it is really in the middle, then it will have some wonderful things.

Zifeng looked forward more and more, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to recover from the injury. He can't wait.

time has passed.

In the sky, the halo of the halo is amazing.

Under this whirlpool, a light figure is practicing on his knees.

Suddenly, the figure suddenly opened its eyes.

"This will take half a month, and the injury has recovered." Zi Feng smiled faintly.

Yes, there is no time on the mountain, and I don’t know about planting.

Zifeng has recovered from this practice and has been severely injured for half a month.

Within half a month, the internal injuries had fully recovered.

This was a physical injury, and he recovered to ninety-nine years old, and the situation was a bit bad.

But it doesn't matter. These injuries, even if you don't treat them deliberately, will recover on their own for a few days.

Zifeng stopped practicing and stood up.

At this moment, the halo of the halo in the sky also dissipated.

Zifengsong ate the bones of the pine tree for half a month and was refreshed.

This number flashed past and left the crater.

About to continue on the road, the air suddenly surged.

Oh.

Several numbers suddenly appeared in the air.

Several black warriors surrounded Zifeng. "Huh?" Zifeng frowned.

"This child, in the death of the hidden palace in the north, thinks it can still escape?" A black soldier sneered upright.

"People of Beiyin Palace?" Zifeng also sneered.

"To be precise, there is something to ask you."

"How about? If you die, you must leave a message?" The black-faced soldier walked towards with a smile.

However, the sound just dropped.

A whimsical hallucination suddenly passed.

The ghost passed, and the surrounding air suddenly turned into frost.

laugh…

Except for the mafia fighter, the rest of the fighters were killed.

On the neck, frost still has blood stains.

The "woman" headed by the warrior was shocked.

The words were not finished yet, a strong arm had already pinched his throat.

"I said, I have something to ask." Zi Feng looked at him coldly.

"It's too strong."

The warrior in black was trapped in his throat and was shocked.

"No wonder you can kill my hidden Beigong squad."

The horror on the face of the black martial artist suddenly became calm and calm.

"But when you were young, you had this power. Which side is arrogant?"

"Dare to kill me in the North Palace, I am not afraid of you, the power behind you has been destroyed?"

Oh.

On the black soldier's throat, snoring sounded.

"You." The black warrior's face changed.

Zifeng's hand slightly increased his strength.

"Oh, the top disaster?" Zi Feng sneered. "

"I said, I have something to ask you."

"Dare to talk nonsense, the next step is that your neck is broken."

Zifeng looked directly at the black warrior, and said coldly: "The first question, why are you in Beiyin Palace, why do you cut off Tianjiao in a vague way?"

"Second question. Uh?"

Zifeng’s second question, I would like to ask what the power of Beiyin Palace is and where it is.

Unexpectedly, these words had not yet been completed, and the soldiers in black sneered, their bodies suddenly violent.

"Child, want to talk to me?" The black soldier was cold, drinking. "Let's die together."

"Blew?" Zifeng glanced at it.

This number quickly dropped.

Just when he retired, the black warrior broke out in an instant.

Uh. Thrilling roar.

A terrible explosion suddenly erupted.

The power of the explosion has spread to dozens of miles.

Waiting for the explosion to fall, the radius of tens of miles, has turned into powder.

There was only a trace of Wolverine, and his face was ugly and coughed several times.

"Damn it." Zifeng gritted his teeth, his mouth overflowing with blood.

"The top five celestial bodies exploded, so powerful."

Yes, this is the first black warrior, but the top five celestial bodies.

However, with Zifeng's current strength, he did not suffer too much damage, coupled with a timely response, and quickly retreated, so he was only tortured slightly.

On the other hand, this is a physical injury. It can still fully recover a little bit of damage. I am worried that healing will take more time.