The First Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Seven Chapters

"Hey, I got it!"

As soon as Luo Bing's dominance exploded, Lin Fei quickly grabbed the divine weapon from the opponent's hand. Of course, the most important number of divine qualities was just one hundred million divine points, plus tens of millions of divine points. great harvest.

"Divine power is really a good thing, I don't know it!"

As soon as you get it, you will immediately refine the divine treasure in your hand.

A divine treasure with 20 million divine qualities!

"Good stuff, really good stuff!"

It was easy to try.

Lin Fei didn't really care about the 20 million divinity, since the wool came from the sheep anyway.

"With this thing, they will be dumbfounded!"

Lin Fei disappeared in place.

.........

"Junior Brother Luo should be back!"

"That's needless to say!"

The two masters laughed and talked.

Divine Consciousness did not check the Void situation either.

There is no need to worry about dealing with a stinky boy. When Junior Brother Luo returns, they can go to the next floor, where they are tired of staying.

"Wow!!"

A stream of light slammed on one of the masters, and the whole person was blasted out.

Ka Ka Ka Ka! !

The void behind the shattered Master kept shattering, and people also crashed into the void.

"Brother!"

Another master's face changed greatly, realizing that something was wrong, and his face was full of anger. He turned and rushed into the void, and the tyrannical aura in the chaotic void set off a wave.

"This!!!"

As soon as the master entered, the air wave hit him.

The scene in front of him made him stunned.

At this time, his senior brother was under the attack of that Ditian's violent storm, and he was constantly retreating. He could only passively be in a defensive state, and the divine armor on his body continued to shine brightly.

"That's not the weapon of the junior brother, how could it fall into the hands of that guy, is the junior brother dead!"

Even if the master didn't want to believe it, the facts in front of him told him that his junior brother was killed by the opponent, the weapons were all in the opponent's hands, and the divinity on his body also exceeded 100 million divinity.

"Junior Brother Mo, come and help me!"

At this time, the master who was at a disadvantage was also difficult to accept the news.

After being blasted out, the Emperor Tian appeared in front of him, and the attack of the storm was heading towards him. He had no power to fight back, and he could only passively be on the defensive.

The situation is getting worse.

"Brother Fan, I'll come right away!"

Lord Moshan rushed up in anger, and he also had a long spear in his hand, which turned into a fire dragon and slammed into Ditian's back, so as to free the senior brother.

"Di Tian, ​​no matter what method you used to kill Junior Brother Luo, now my Junior Brother is here, you are dead today!"

Fan Yunzhuan blocked with a force, and he breathed a sigh of relief, followed by endless anger.

"Hey, you'd better take care of yourself!" Lin Fei slashed again behind him, bursting with dazzling light.

Lin Fei's flash,

Mo Shan dominated the aggressiveness of this shot.

Click!

This shot stabbed Fan Yun to dominate the body.

Puff!

Master Fan Yun spit out a mouthful of blood and cursed, "Junior Brother, you won't be willing to kill me until you kill me!"

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I can't stop, it's all my fault, that kid, I'll come again!" The master of Mo Shan laughed dryly, raised his spear and stabbed Ditian again, hating Ditian to death, if it wasn't for this guy himself stabbing senior brother One shot?

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Lin Fei kept moving.

The range is small.

"Junior Brother, who are you killing!"

"Oh, I'm your senior brother!"

"You fool!"

......

In the void, Fan Yunzhu's face was ashen.

In a short attack, Master Fan Yun was attacked by his junior brother no less than ten times, and he almost died of anger.

All this can only be blamed on that Di Tian being too cunning.

Constantly moving around, and also specifically driving the offensive of the junior brother, so that he suffered as a senior brother, and the divine battle suit was constantly consumed.

The ruler of Mo Shan is also not feeling well, and being scolded by his senior brother is so bad that he will be drenched in blood.

"Senior brother, I will pay attention!"

As soon as his eyes shot, he shot at Ditian, and it was all to blame for this guy.

"I want you to die!"

The power of the spear in his hand suddenly changed, and he made a killing move.

The afterimages of the long spears came from the sky, densely packed, countless, and every shot seemed to be the same.

Lin Fei landed on Fan Yunzhuan with a knife again, causing the phantom of Zaiwei Neng and the spear to collide.

"Di Tian, ​​I see how you can block this move!"

Lin Fei suddenly turned his head and smiled, "With just your move, you can't break my defense!"

Leaving a back figure for Mo Shan to dominate.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The attack from the sky fell on Ditian's back, drowning him in the attack.

Lord Moshan suddenly felt uneasy, this guy was dodging everywhere before, why not dodge now, very suspicious.

For this move, Moshan Master is quite confident.

Even if Ditian takes it down, there will not be much fighting power left, and he may be seriously injured.

"Your attack is nothing more than that!"

A terrifying breath came from the attack, as if a large fireball exploded out of thin air, and the sky-filled attack was directly blown out.

I saw a man rushed out.

A long knife appeared on the left, and the back of the knife slammed into his face fiercely. The terrifying force smashed him out of the void and fell on the altar.

Lord Moshan slammed on the altar, and without waiting for a reaction, a person came out of the void and stepped on it with one foot.

"You're the only one left now, let's see what else you can do!"

This foot stepped on his face, and blood splashed.

"You lied, senior brother has a divine armor to protect himself, even if you have junior brother's weapon, you can never kill him! Lord Mo Shan's face has changed a little.

He could still feel the terrifying momentum just now.

"It's not that the divine battle suit can't be broken. You won't believe it anyway, but I believe you will believe it soon!"

Whoa!

A knife slammed into the ruler of Moshan at his feet.

"Bullshit, you bullshit!"

Lord Moshan tried to shake the opponent away, but the opponent was like a mountain, and the power of the shock seemed to sink into the sea, and a shadow appeared.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Step on a potential juggernaut.

It felt really good.

Only the divine battle suit on the opponent's body is a little troublesome, it is like a turtle shell, which is very unpleasant.

Ten knives, one hundred knives.

The master of Moshan just started to roar, constantly urging his own power, and even wanted to consume Ditian's power in order to turn over in one fell swoop.

After thirty knives.

The Lord of Moshan had to change color.

The powerful divine battle suit also began to gradually lose its power.

"How can you have such a strong power!"

What was waiting was Lin Fei's laughter.

"Don't kill me... I am a disciple of Demon Xuanzong. If you kill me, the elders of the sect will never let you go!"

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, Lord Ditian, please let me go, as long as you let me go, I don't want anything!!!!"

Lin Fei gave a dark smile.

"It's over!"

As soon as the divine power gathered, it exploded in the body of the ruler of Moshan, and the flesh and blood were blurred, leaving a dilapidated divine battle suit.

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