MTL - Control The World-Chapter 413 How about coming out?

"Slow!"

Ning Wufeng shouted, saying, "You humming ghost, you will be killed when you meet?"

He froze and suddenly thought why this guy didn't make sense at all?

How to say that two people can be regarded as being born again and again.

When Gui Yan heard it, he had to publish it. He tried every means to find a helper. How difficult is it to find someone in the Great Spirit Road? Moreover, after finding people, it took nine cattle and two tigers to kill this group of qibeasts and exhausted their sufferings.

Seeing Lingquan would be at his fingertips, but Ning Wufeng was the first to board it. One can imagine the anger in his heart, how prosperous.

"Hm. You dare to grab my Lingquan, I swear to kill you." Guiyan growled, and the mood of depression in his heart was surging.

Ning Wufeng immediately showed a stern expression, nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, you don't say, I almost forgot, and thank you for this Lingquan thing. If it wasn't for you who led the group of big guys, It is not yet possible to enter the Lingquan. "

puff……

Guiyan attacked his heart in a hurry, spit out a counter-blood, and did not enter the body of the crying blood ghost in front of him. Suddenly the blood on the ghost's head surged.

"Hum, kill me!" Gui Yan roared, and the body of the sobbing **** ghost's head grew instantly, and the cold smolder flowed out, and it swooped down.

The roar was endless, and the scream was shocking.

Yang Quan and Ling Quan Pavilion looked slightly different, and couldn't help but take a step back. Unexpectedly, the strength of this guy of Qian Guizong is so amazing. It seems that when they were against the beasts in the late stage of the divine spirit, they kept a lot of backhands.

Yang Quan felt that his back was cold, and thought he was inadequate. The two brothers quickly opened a safe distance from them.

"Hey, you said, can't we talk well?" Ning Wufeng shook his head, watching the crying blood ghost growling, slamming down, and sighed softly.

When he was in shape, the Beidou Fuling array suddenly lit up.

The spirit array exudes a vast breath, and the seven stars are dazzlingly bright and shine directly into the starry sky bullfighting market. Above the starry sky, there is a sharp aura falling into the sky and falling into the spirit array. The rays of light intersect, reflecting the illusion of change.

Whizzing……

Suddenly, the Weeping Blood ghost smashed into the Beidou Fuling Formation. Starlight enveloped it instantly, and the milky aura continued to change.

After the Weeping Blood Devil fell into the Beidou Fuling Formation, he was struggling as if he had fallen into the mud. The starlight became tighter and tighter. The Weeping Bloody's head roared and kept screaming, but the starlight in the Beidou Fuling Formation quickly corroded it.

Guiyan's eyes widened, his face was incredibly trembling, and his body trembled violently. The crying blood ghost head is closely related to his mind. Now that the ghost head is damaged, he has also been affected a lot.

"Okay ... a ruthless way." He looked pale and trembled.

"Brother Guiyan." The brothers of the thousand ghost masters behind him immediately supported him.

Ning Wufeng frowned and showed an innocent look, and said, "Hey, hum, you can't blame me, I said that you can talk well, you have to listen."

He shrugged, looked around, and seemed to want Lingbaoge's brothers to help him to be fair.

Yang Quan and others changed their faces, stepping back and forth. Ning Wufeng seemed harmless to humans and animals, but the pressure on them was even greater. With a wave of his hands, he killed the scorching weeping blood ghost head, not even the bubbles left.

"Huh, smelly boy, you ... you!" The ghost was so speechless that he couldn't shake. Ning Wufeng has Beidou Fuling array to help, how difficult is it to break the array?

If Ning Wufeng has been hiding in the spirit array, what can they do with him?

"Don't be angry, say something slowly." Ning Wufeng laughed softly, and let the ghost inflammation stop.

Gui Yan pointed at Ning Wufeng, trembling with anger and shouting, "Well, you can come out if you have the ability, let's try it really well!"

"Really?" Ning asked him without a doubt.

He stepped out and really left the Beidou Fuling Formation and gave up this extremely favorable condition.

Yang Quan's face was confused, and they didn't understand why Ning Wufeng had to give up his backing and take the risk to fight against the three of Guiyan?

The Guiyan three were also very surprised. I never expected that Ning Wufeng would be excited by a word that they had no intention of.

"Well, I'm coming out now, what do you want?" Ning Wufeng squinted and squinted at the three of Guiyan and said lightly.

Guiyan's gaze suddenly became dark, and the corners of his mouth trembled, showing a sneer.

"Hum, kid, this is your death!"

Spiritual power surged behind him, dark air swirling out, crisscrossing. The ghost crying wolf became more and more fierce and captivating.

At about the same time, the two Qianguizong disciples behind him also shot.

The three men attacked in unison, and the whole sky was discolored by it. In the surging black gas, spiritual power was repelled.

The earth trembled violently, and suddenly an abyss with a deep invisible bottom opened. An immense expanse of famine came from the ground, and the momentum was amazing.

Ning Wufeng frowned, faintly feeling that there was an extremely large breath in the abyss that was continuously accumulating strength.

"Huh, smelly boy, this time you are too self-righteous." Gui Yan laughed loudly, and he used countless young ghosts to break Ning Wufeng's back road, leaving him no chance to use Beidou Fuling array.

Similarly, the three together summoned the abyss ghosts.

The abyss ghost will be comparable to the monk of the false kingdom, the attack is strange and unpredictable, and the monk of the spirit world will kill the ghost without effort.

Rao is an abyss ghost yet to appear, but the momentum is already extremely amazing. The two disciples of Lingbao Pavilion have fled without a trace.

Ning Wufeng's face moved, his heart was a little dull, Ling Ran said: "You want to kill me? This is what you forced me!"

"I forced you, what can you do with me?" Gui Yan sneered. Even if he couldn't get Lingquan, he had to kill Ning Wufeng, which was a strong competitor.

It is a pity that the disciples of Lingbao Pavilion fled too fast, otherwise they would have been killed together.

Roar ...

The roar of the ghost generals in the abyss swayed the yin wind, whistling up, and the pressure of oppression was extremely heavy. The thick black clouds rolling in mid-air, dark in ink, and thunderous thunder, it seems that this world is unwilling to descend.

On the faces of people such as Gui Yan, excited light appeared on their faces, and the spiritual force became more and more rapid.

Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth and never gave them a chance. Summoning the abyss ghost generals, even if he is defeated, it is bound to be both defeated, what is the contention for inheritance?

"Since you're aggressive, I won't be polite." He snorted, staring angrily at the three Guiyans.

And this look fell into the eyes of Gui Yan, more like a desperate struggle. The three laughed.

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng surged a strong aura of light in his hands. For a moment, his body was full of auras of light, all of them were Fu Li!

"How come there are so many runes?" Gui Yan looked at Ning Wufeng in surprise.

Lingli Master is a rare profession. The value of a single Fu Li is even more valuable. Looking at the aura of light flying around Ning Wufeng, there are no fewer than thousands of Fu Li.

"What does he want?" The other asked in surprise.

Whizzing……

In an instant, the countless auras of light flew out of Ning Wufeng's hands, shooting like sharp swords into the cracks of the abyss.

Bang Bang Bang ...

The roaring sounds kept coming from the cracks in the abyss. After the momentum of the ghosts had been blasted together by Fu Li, there was a tendency to collapse!

"How can this happen?" Gui Yan's face changed greatly, his body trembled suddenly, and growled sternly: "Shit boy, you want to stop me!"

Immediately biting the tip of his tongue, he spewed a bite of blood and fell into the abyss. With the power of his blood, the ghosts who had a tendency to disintegrate showed signs of converging.

"I'd like to see how much blood you have." Ning Wufeng swipes his mouth, and with a wave of his arm, hundreds of auras instantly sink into the cracks of the abyss.

Bang Bang Bang ...

The attack of each rune is comparable to that of the early days of the gods, which is equivalent to hundreds of monks in the early days of the gods. At the same time, the power can be imagined.

The momentum of the ghost generals disintegrated faster and faster, even the essence of blood with ghost inflammation was useless.

"Huh, it's so hateful." Gui Yan yelled, again a pure heart blood spewed out, his face pale. The essence of blood swelled with strong blood, exuding a strong breath, and fell into the cracks of the abyss.

The two disciples of Qian Guizong behind him also exhaled a spit of blood, and their faces immediately turned pale.

In the abyss, the spiritual power rolls sharply, exuding an evil light.

"You want to come out, I don't want you to be happy." Ning Wufeng was also forced a little annoyed. With a wave of hands, five hundred Fu Li fell into the abyss instantly.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Five hundred Fu Li exploded at the same time, causing a terrible interlocking effect, and the cracks were razed to the ground.

"Roar ..." Ning Wufeng shuddered, hearing the roar of the ghost general in the abyss.

And he actually moved the meaning of the roar of ghosts.

"Who dares to be me? I won't let you go!"

Originally summoned by the Thousand Ghost Sects, he was able to rush to the ground to fulfill the wishes of these devout believers, but who thought of the day when Ning Wufeng Yitong was slaved to his head.

The ghost will also have three points of anger, closed the abyss channel, and left directly.

The three people from Guiyan were stunned. They never encountered such a situation. The ghost will disregard the contract and leave!

When the three looked up, they immediately met Ning Wufeng's eyes.

Ning Wufeng's eyes inadvertently showed a touch of cold, his mouth raised.

"You want to kill me. Now let me ask for some interest."

When he was in shape, he suddenly turned into a phantom of Dao Dao and rushed to the three men of Gui Yan. Just the tempering of skin crystallization, just use them to try!

With a bang, Ning Wufeng smashed Guiyan's mouth with a hammer and blasted him out.

The remaining two monks of Qianguizong were caught by him and slammed together, dizzy.

"Huh, smelly boy, I ... I won't let you go." Gui Yan roared sternly, his blood exploded, and he fled to a distance as a blood red ray, extremely fast.

"So fast?" Ning Wufeng's eyes widened, his eyes flashed a sneer, and they fell on the remaining two disciples of Qianguizong, scaring them all to tremble.