Invincible Leveling King

Inside a space.

Endless, do not wear the end.

On a mountain peak, a golden palace, shining in the sun, dazzling.

"puff!"

In the palace, the golden kimono youth suddenly spit out a blood.

The value of the floor of the city is the meaning of the sword contained in the blood, and the floor is shot out of a huge mouth, which is very distressing.

The youth of the kimono did not agree, and the face was rarely exposed in strange colors.

Under the youth of the kimono, on the left and the right, there is a saint, the breath is converged, sitting quietly, and the eyes can not conceal the color of worship.

Can be seen when the Jinfu youth spit out the blood.

They are shocked!

How can the son be injured?

I don’t know how many years, the son has never been hurt, why is it hurt today?

"Don, what's wrong with you?"

A young man stood next to the youth of the costume, with an eager tone and a murderous flash.

"No problem."

This place is a place of cultivation for the sword **** son.

"It’s just a loss of a avatar, but it makes me meet a good opponent." Swordsman faintly said that something interesting is saying, "It’s just a pity that the other side is too weak."

But for everyone, this news made them hard to believe.

Someone killed the son of the son?

How is this possible?

The strength of the son has already entered the level of the emperor. As for the extent of the real combat power, they do not know.

Only know. Ten years ago, the son of the son personally shot and killed a five-robbery, and used a total of three strokes.

Ten years later, the strength may be able to kill seven or eight.

With such strength, the avatar will be destroyed?

They almost suspected that they were wrong, and the son was joking.

If the son can tell it, it must be a fact. It is absolutely impossible to make mistakes.

The emperor's projection is split, and the weakest combat power also reaches the level of the saint.

"White Devil, you take someone out for a trip. Bring this soul back."

On the left side, one person is white-haired, white, sitting in danger, and he stands up. "The son is assured that the white devil will bring the soul back."

When I heard the son of the white magic man, everyone knew that the son was angry.

The calmer the son, the greater the anger.

The White Devil is a medium-term combatant of the saint. A great demon, it is all-or-nothing. The fierce name is outside, and among their saints, the fighting power can also be ranked first.

After half a day!

Jianshenmen, an elegant mountain peak.

"Master sister, good news, good news!"

A red light fell on the mountain and then appeared on the shore of a sparkling lake.

Next to the lake, the white girl is like the Tianshan Snow Lotus, and the breeze blows the clothes. The skirt swings, the fireworks are not eaten, the birds are in groups, and they are surrounded by a very leisurely scene.

"Red eyebrows, you are still hot, be careful to scare my birds and flowers."

A smart voice. As the mountains flow, slowly flow through the heart.

"Master sister, I am here to tell you the good news, how do you reveal my shortcomings. I feel very good."

Red eyebrows smiled.

The birds and animals that stopped at the shore of the lake were quiet and did not leave because someone came.

It seems to be the same.

The white boy turned around and revealed the appearance of the fairy. "Let's say, what news is worth running in person."

This girl seems to be young, actually in the sword **** door, is the goddess in the eyes of everyone, the bright moon fairy.

The leader of the pink rose.

Red eyebrow smiled. "I just heard that the sword **** guy vomited blood, how, this news is very refreshing."

The eyes of the bright moon fairy clearly show the color of disgust. "You know that I don't like to listen to the sword god."

The red eyebrows spit out the tender little tongue. "Master sister, you misunderstood. I mean, he used the projection magical power today to drop a detachment and kill a person. As a result, he was killed and vomited in public. ""

The bright moon fairy is slightly moved. "It seems impossible. The strength of the sword **** has reached the level of the emperor. The strength of the projection is at least the level of the saint. It is impossible to defeat him. It is impossible to kill the avatar. Is it the emperor's shot? ?"

"Really, the sword **** is indeed injured." Red eyebrows are very serious, "it seems to be defeated by a poor person, it should not be the emperor shot, perhaps the saint shot, I heard that he has arranged for the white magic man to shoot."

"The Devil Kingdom?"

"It should be." Red eyebrows nodded.

The bright moon fairy smiled at the city. "It is rare to see the sword **** suffer from loss. I am interested in the people who defeated the sword god. It seems that it is necessary to take a look."

The red eyebrows are obviously awkward. "Ah, Master Sister, you really want to go to the Devil Kingdom, it won't be to help the man."

"Look at the situation." Mingyue Fairy Road, "I just need the Devil to use it for cultivation. If my guess is good, it is worthy of the guy of the sword **** to drop the split, it should be related to the demon king."

"Master sister took me there. I also want to see, in the end, who is so fierce, can kill the sacred god, let him suffer a big loss, will not be another person who secretly loves you?"

"Poor, then I won't take you there."

"Master sister, I know it is wrong."

Heavenly Kingdom, underground world!

In a dark nest.

"My king is mighty!"

"My king is mighty."

"Unifying the underground world."

A lot of the devils, the devils, the devils... The squatting on the ground, the black pressure, can not see how much, worship the dark devil in the first position.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Dark Lord Devil stood up with a smile.

“Going on wine, cooking!”

As everyone knows, a shadow is moving in the dark, gradually approaching the Dark Lord.

This person is not someone else, it is Lin Fei.

"It's a little bit, it's not time to shoot."

Lin Fei, who is lurking in the dark, has a breath of convergence. Without any murderousness, the distance from the Dark Devil is less than fifty feet.

"Okay, this is the time!"

Lin Fei moved quickly, and a sword stabbed out, and the invincible sword came out.

Assassination!

The real assassination!

The Dark Lord Devil is obviously stunned, his sword is flashing, his head is rising, and the Yuanshen is wounded and flies out. He is in a state of shock and has not returned. A strange animal in the void rushed out and swallowed the god.

It’s all incredible!

"The king is dead."

"Revenge for the king!"

"Kill!"

The remaining demon leaders led people to rush.

Sword gas into silk, sweeping the entire nest, broken limbs, broken bodies, corpses.

After half an hour, there is no one in the nest, and the size of the demon is dead.

"After the realization of the real hall, my combat power has greatly improved. The understanding of Jianxian Avenue is far more than before. Now I can go to Baizhang, no one can detect, and easily kill the demon king!"

Lin Fei reviewed the shot just now.

After killing the projection of the sword **** son, Lin Fei, under the leadership of Xiaohei, constantly searched for the demon king's shot. At first, it was the devil of the devil. With the understanding of the assassination, he finally chose to shoot the demon king.

The demon king who just assassinated. The strength is in the middle of the saint.

In the face-to-face battle, Lin Fei can fight into a tie and want to kill each other, far from being so relaxed.

The demon king’s body was destroyed, and the hair ball took the opportunity to make a good match.

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

The hairy ball fell on Lin Fei’s shoulder.

Lin Fei’s eyes twitched.

The saint god. The value of the city is good.

Lin Fei remembers that there are more than a dozen saints who have been eaten by the hairballs and are not afraid of indigestion. Really.

The energy contained in a saint's god. Far from being imaginable by ordinary people, the hairballs don't care, they eat like sugar beans.

Also Xinxin is a hairball to help out, in order to truly kill the demon saint.

Xuanzun level, can cultivate the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen is not dead, the body is not destroyed, once the body is destroyed, the Yuanshen can look far and wide, not really killing.

After the hair ball was shot, the Yuanshen was even more powerful, and there was no hair ball to shuttle the void.

"You know how to eat, the whole one."

The hairball was satisfied with a fullness, ignoring this sentence.

"Master, the treasure of the Dark Lord, I have collected it."

After Xiao He’s last incident, he’s honest, and everything is rushing to do it, but it’s a lot of trouble to save Lin Fei.

"Go, find the next demon king."

I have to say that there is a black gangster, Lin Fei province went to a lot of trouble, went straight to the next demon king.

"Hunting two days of the demon king again, I can complete a task, and the devil general, the devil is handsome." Lin Fei smiled with his eyes, "all are countless experiences!"

The demon king is strong and weak, and the latter is the kind of saint. Lin Fei naturally does not want to provoke. In the early days of the saint, the middle of the saint, one of Lin Fei’s main goals.

The rest of the demon is done as a task.

When the demon king died, the rest of his men were almost none of Lin Fei’s opponents. The film pieces that were killed every time did not stay, and Lin Fei’s family was constantly improving.

The experience value is improving.

The strength is improving.

The points are also improving.

It can be said that the speed of the rocket is increasing.

This is also because the Tianmo Kingdom is a special place, countless demon, Lin Fei can take over the task, get a lot of experience value, points, vitality.

Lin Fei is happy to finish the task of hunting and killing the demon.

It will take a long time to advance from the realm of Xuanzong to the level of Xuan Zun.

With such a fast upgrade speed, I can't find a second enchanting.

"White elders, that person is still in the underground world, but I don't know the specific location."

At the mouth of the passage, more than a dozen people appeared in the underground world.

A group of demons rushed up and was killed by them in no time, which had no effect on them.

The White Devils sneered. "So just right, I have to see, what the man is coming to."

I found a red bead from it.

"Great tracking!"

The red beads turned into red light and broke into the darkness.

The white magician smiled. "Big tracking, see where you can hide!"

This is exactly what the White Devils are looking at.

The big tracking technique, the auxiliary celestial technique in the three thousand sensation, anyone can think of overhauling the big tracking technique. Therefore, the white magician has another nickname -- the poisonous snake.