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The silver giant boat was flying fast through the dark space wormhole. ｀ 乐 ｀ 文 ｀ 小说 ｀ www. し

The skinny man pressed his rudder to urge his vindictiveness, and a faint force of space was born on the silver giant boat. The silver giant boat trembled, the speed increased several times, and the wind galloped away.

"The role of the space ship is to increase the speed of the wormhole shuttle, which can save a little time. It is not worth mentioning compared to the treasure that breaks the space fly by itself."

The skinny man seemed to have a bit of a conversation, talking to Xiao Feng while driving the space ship.

"Oh! I don't know if a space ship is needed to cross the space wormhole. If there is no brother or Taiwan to help, I don't know how long to run in the space wormhole."

Xiao Feng nodded at the man with a smile.

"The space ship is actually not a big deal. However, the space wormhole may also be in trouble. If there is a space ship, you can resist any emergency situations."

The skinny man patted the rudder and sighed, "I once suffered a space storm because of the space wormhole shuttle. If there was no space ship to resist, I would have died."

"Space storm?"

Xiao Feng looked up in surprise, "The space wormhole still has this kind of problem?"

"Yeah! After all, the space wormhole is a passage opened in the void, and it is easy to erupt a space storm if it is subject to space shocks. If the space wormhole is relatively stable, it is not afraid, if it is barely maintained like this ..."

Just now, there was a violent shock of the space ship, and it seemed that a huge storm was hitting the space ship.

"This is a space storm! Damn it!"

The skinny man's face changed drastically, and his fighting spirit broke out violently, desperately pouring into the space ship.

"Just talking about a space storm, will it soon begin?"

The corner of Xiao Feng's mouth twitched slightly, feeling helpless to the crow's mouth of this skinny man.

"Space storms are dangerous. Once involved, we don't know where they will go."

The skinny man looked a little nervous, and the fighting spirit in his hand broke out more brilliantly. Guanghua diffused along the space ship, covering the entire space ship.

"I want to speed up! Beware!"

The skinny man yelled, and his madness poured into the space ship. The space ship jumped violently, rushing and rushing.

"Boom!"

A dazzling group of silver light burst from the front, a huge black hole burst from the space wormhole, and a huge suction force pulled the entire spaceship in.

"Damn! It fell into the vortex of space!"

The skinny man turned pale, pressed his hands on the rudder, and frantically poured his vitality into the space ship, resisting the constant space storm.

"Bang! Bang!"

The bright silver ripples hit the space ship fiercely, and the entire space ship was hit and turned in place, as if the leaves fell into the vortex, dragged into the space vortex at high speed.

The speed of rotation is dizzying.

Even with Xiao Feng's strength, he was dizzy for a while by the power of this fast rotation.

"Boom!"

The speeding space ship seemed to hit something, and after a loud noise, the entire space ship crashed into pieces and turned into debris.

Xiao Feng stepped a little, his body rose, and he jumped out of the broken space ship. He banged and fell to the ground.

"Little brother, are you okay?"

Before waiting for Xiao Feng to see the situation in front of him, the skinny man rushed up and asked Xiao Feng with concern.

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Feng looked up at the skinny man and smiled softly, "Of course I'm fine! But ..."

"You're in trouble!"

Suddenly a four-foot-long King Kong magic demon pestle popped up in his hand, and the brilliant Jinhui bloomed. Xiao Feng stepped out, picked up the King Kong magic devil pestle, and smashed it against the skinny man.

"Damn!"

When the skinny man saw Xiao Feng's violent wound without hesitation, his face suddenly changed, his spirit and spirit burst out, a thick black mist rising up, and a scream of wailing wailing in the black mist.

"Ding Ding!"

A dark iron chain hovered like an angry dragon, and rolled over in front of Xiao Feng's King Kong pestle.

"Soul Palace? It really is you!"

Seeing this familiar dark mist, Xiao Feng raised a cold sigh in his eyes, and Jin Hui on the magic pestle of Jin Gang shone even more brilliantly.

"King Kong slayer!"

A pestle smashed down, the force sinking like a mountain.

The invincible strength is unstoppable!

"boom!"

The dark iron chain burst instantly, and pieces spattered.

"what……"

The skinny man was directly hit by Xiao Feng, a stick, and knocked down several walls in a row. Then he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem!"

The dark, thick fog burst, and the skinny man's blood squirted wildly, holding the ground, a fierce cough.

"Well? Not dead yet? It looks like you're not weak!"

Xiao Feng held up King Kong pestle, staring coldly at the skinny man, stepping up step by step.

"From the moment I saw you, I felt something was wrong! Did you get the space storm? Is there a positioning array on the space ship? Just open another space wormhole? Pull the space ship over?"

Looking up and glancing around, Xiao Feng found that it was a gloomy and huge palace.

"This is the Temple of Soul?"

Xiao Feng poked his lips, raised the Kong Gang pestle in his hand, and pointed at the thin man. "Why are you thinking about it and pulling me here, what is it for?"

"For what? Of course it's for you!"

The skinny man coughed up blood, got up from the ground, and looked up at Xiao Feng. "The part of the northwestern part of the mainland, where the Emperor of Heaven is sacred, we dare not go. It was so difficult to wait until you came out!"

"For me?"

Xiao Feng frowned, and soon thought of something in his heart, "Jade of the Ancient Emperor".

For this thing, the soul palace is thinking about it! Previously confused Yun Lanzong shot, but now they all end in person? Soul Palace? In this case, flatten it!

Xiao Feng grunted coldly, and raised up the Vajra in his hand to drop the magic pestle.

"Ahem! Who says he only has the strength of the emperor?"

The skinny man didn't bother Xiao Feng's falling magic pestle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ while coughing blood, he growled angrily, "This is also called only the strength of the Dougong Realm? Who provided the information? I must shave him! "

"Hahahaha!"

There was a hilarious sound all around.

"Qinghai, how could your Samsung Dou Zun be beaten like this by a young boy? It's a shame! As the deputy owner of the Underworld Soul Temple, can't even manage such a boy? Alas!"

A burst of black mist rose up, and the dense black mist filled in an instant, covering the whole hall without reaching five fingers.

Heavy footsteps sounded.

One by one, the breath of breath was rising in the dark mist ... (to be continued.)