Chapter 278

Fengwuchen double fists are crazy output, each fist is full of explosive power.

The inflated body of Beiming Laozu was forced to return to its original shape by fengwuchen, and all the power gained from the blood sacrifice spirit was also scattered.

"What kind of boxing is this?" The ancestor of Beiming was shocked, and the power of blood sacrifice to the martial spirit was broken. The ancestor couldn't believe it.

Beiming Laozu wanted to detonate his body to destroy the imperial capital and let fengwuchen pay a heavy price, but unfortunately he was beaten back by fengwuchen's terrible fist.

What boxing is so domineering and fierce?

"How can it be! The power of blood sacrifice to the spirit of martial arts is scattered by the wind

"What kind of martial arts is this? Such terrible power

Dozens of powerful people in Kyushu are gaping and sweating. They are looking at the wind without dust with the eyes of monsters. The more they look, the more they are afraid.

The faces of many powerful men in the burning empire are full of panic and shock!

Feng Wuchen's martial arts skills at the bottom of the box are more and more terrifying, not to mention the strong Kyushu and the strong fire empire. He has never seen Feng Wuchen perform such a powerful and powerful fist.

Wind dust-free abnormal strength, so that all people are shocked beyond the limit.

The total shock of a lifetime is not as much as it is today.

"Has daduotong practiced new martial arts again?" The unreal Yang is shocked to the extreme, the dull expression is pale unceasingly.

The Red Emperor swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and said: "it's a very strong fist technique. I've never seen it before. I feel that it's more terrible than the martial arts of the earth level."

"The speed of boxing is amazing, and the strength is overbearing. It's definitely a local level martial art!" Duan tianhun was very sure that the panic in his eyes could not be concealed.

If you can blow out hundreds of punches in an instant, you are afraid?

"Chen Er is more and more terrible! Who is his master? Is chen'er really taught these skills by his master? " Feng Zhengxiong slightly frowned, and suddenly found that he could not see through his little son.

Feng Wuchen's strength is too strong. Feng Zhengxiong is suspicious, but he doesn't think much about it.

Taigu Dragon God boxing is the martial art of evil dragon god. It's only at the entry level. It's only at the entry level. You can imagine how powerful the martial art is.

Taigu Dragon God boxing with the wind dust-free and powerful body, the power of the explosion is naturally extremely fierce.

The ancestor of Beiming exhausted all his strength, and his spirit was gradually disappearing. Finally, he was defeated by Feng Wuchen.

The war is over!

There was cheering under the imperial capital.

Looking at the fallen Beiming Laozu, fengwuchen reaches out his hand and grabs it in the air, and immediately sucks Beiming Laozu's body in the past.

"Magic sun, chaos God, immediately lead the sky shadow fire cavalry and the black flag army to Kyushu, eliminate burying Spirit Valley!" Fengwuchen ordered that fengwuchen should never exist in the funerary valley.

"Yes! Daduotong Two people excitedly shout.

The sky shadow fire cavalry and the black flag army yelled: "destroy the funerary Valley! Destroy the funerary Valley

The momentum of the sky, majestic momentum, people boiling blood.

"Let's go!" Magic Yang big drink way, take the lead to fly to Kyushu.

"Whew, whew!"

The sky shadow fire cavalry and the black flag army rushed into the sky one after another and flew to Kyushu at full speed.

Hundreds of soldiers flew together. The scene was spectacular and the momentum was surging. The power of the most elite soldiers in the Empire was displayed.

"Father, mother, I will come back when I have settled the matter of burial in Linggu." Look at the wind is male, wind dust-free light smile way, at the same time take out the pill to swallow.

"Be careful." Feng Zhengxiong nodded.

Fengwuchen doesn't talk too much nonsense. As soon as his wings shake, he grabs the body of Beiming ancestor and flies to Kyushu. Ling Xiaoxiao follows him.

"Let's go too!" The Red Emperor yelled, taking the lead in flying.

"Qingqing, let's go!" Liu Qingyang yells and pulls Miao Qingqing up.

Kyushu strong people, from shock to God, also rushed back to Kyushu.

When Xiao Tianchen was about to leave, he also looked at Xiao Qingqing and wanted to say something, but he found that Xiao Qingqing had gone away with Feng Zhengxiong. They didn't look at him and regarded him as a stranger.

Also only when the wind Qianyang is about to leave, coldly swept a look at the haggard and bitter Xiao Tianchen.

"This is it. It can't be changed. Let's go." Xiao Yuanshan shook his head and knew there was no room for maneuver.

Xiao Tianchen is extremely remorseful and heartbroken.

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above the funerary Valley palace, the corpse of the ancestor of Beiming fell down and fell on the square of Noda, which dyed the ground red with blood.

The corpse came down from the sky to frighten the disciples of funerary Valley in the square.

But when they saw the face of the corpse, they were immediately paralyzed to the ground and scared away.

"Lao... Laozu! It's Laozu

"My grandfather is dead! My grandfather is dead, too

All the disciples retreated in fear, and their faces turned pale. They yelled in horror.Hearing the cry of panic from many disciples, the disciples of funerary Spirit Valley rushed out one after another in all the palaces.

The death of Beiming ancestor is undoubtedly worse for the disciples of funerary valley.

Beiming river was killed. The elder of funerary Valley just came back to funerary valley with the body of Beiming river. Not long after that, the body of Beiming ancestor came down from the sky.

"Grandfather! Laozu The elder of funerary Spirit Valley rushed out of the hall in panic.

"It seems that all the disciples of Funing valley have come back." Over the palace, the cold sound of the wind came suddenly!

"The wind is clean!" The grieving elder suddenly changed his face and became very frightened. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the wind.

"The wind is clean!" Hearing this, the disciples of Funing valley were scared out of their wits.

The existence of dust-free wind has made them scared.

"I almost forgot that you are still alive. It seems that you brought back the body of Beiming river." Feng Wuchen sneered and said with a slight sneer. His body slowly fell down, and the disciple of Funing Valley retreated in terror.

"Whew, whew!"

At this time, over the funerary Valley palace, a sound of explosion came, one after another of the figures appeared, the iron and blood gas was full of deterrence.

They are the sky shadow fire cavalry and the black flag army, the most elite soldiers of the Empire!

What a spectacular scene it is that hundreds of Imperial officers and men are flying here?

At first, the disciples of burying Spirit Valley thought that there were hundreds of Tianyuan strongmen, which scared them out of their wits.

Cold eyes swept a funeral Spirit Valley disciple, wind dust indifferent way: "funeral Spirit Valley all people have to die."

"Fengwuchen, is it not enough for you to kill Laozu, Beiming River and shaoguzhu? Do you want to kill them all? " The elder asked darkly. The elder's strength is not weak. It's a pity that he was badly hurt by Feng Wuchen's soul power before. He was so badly hurt that he couldn't fight against Feng Wuchen at all.

"No mercy! None of them Feng Wuchen ordered by Sen Leng, and his figure flashed. He twisted the head of the elder directly. The method was cruel and merciless.

"Kill!" Magic Yang and chaos God drink, hundreds of officers and men urge Zhenyuan, crazy dive down.

The massacre begins!

"Just a few hundred generals and soldiers still want to eliminate the funerary Valley? Brothers, fight with them A big disciple of yuan Danjing jiuzhong roared.

However, few disciples responded. They didn't dare to resist and just wanted to escape from funerary valley.

"Whew!"

The cold eyes swept at the elder disciple, and the wind was clear. He was so scared that the elder disciple was as cold as falling into the ice cellar.

"What do you put together?" The wind has no dust and the forest asks coldly.

"Boom

"Poof!"

The disciple was so afraid that he could not speak. Feng Wuchen smashed his fist at random and killed the elder disciple with a bang.

"Whew, whew!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The soldiers moved in an instant and carried out a crazy massacre. They were cold-blooded and merciless. A large number of disciples of funeral Valley died miserably.

The strange and magical body method made the burial Spirit Valley disciples defenseless. They were killed without knowing where the enemy was.

Linggu's disciples were in constant panic.

"He... He is the devil... The devil!"

"The wind is clean! You have to die! "

"It's none of our business if your father is caught. It's none of our business to break your father's leg! You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately

The disciples of funerary Valley howled in horror.

"Anyone who buries the Spirit Valley must die!" Feng Wuchen responded coldly and showed no sympathy for the disciples of funerary valley.

To deal with the enemy, we must shovel grass and root.

In a few minutes, thousands of people were slaughtered and bodies were everywhere. The blood flowed into a river. The strong smell of blood made people vomit.

The Red Emperor and Liu Qingyang both killed their red eyes, and their bodies were splashed with the blood of the buried Linggu disciples, just like blood men.

The death toll of funerary Valley increases at a terrible speed, and the scene is shocking.

Sky shadow fire cavalry and black flag army are killing machines! A pack of wolves!

In half an hour, nearly 20000 disciples of Linggu were buried. All of them were killed, and none of them was spared.

The whole funerary valley was full of corpses, and all the magnificent palaces were destroyed.

Funerary Valley is completely destroyed!

After Feng Wuchen led the two armies to leave, the Funing valley was dead and silent. There was no one alive, only a strong smell of blood!

In the funerary Valley, the tragic picture is not dare to look directly at, miserable.

The blood of the disciples dyed the whole burial valley red.

When the blood of the disciples dyed every corner of the burial valley red, a strange event happened.

In the huge ruins palace of Funing Valley, a huge blood color array appears, with light blood and extremely strange.

If someone is here at this moment, he will be scared and faint.

The array was crazy to absorb the blood of the disciples. The blood light was more and more dazzling, and filled with a breath of terror.At the next moment, a large amount of blood and Qi gather at the center of the huge array.

Blood gathering around, slowly condensing out an illusory figure, this figure is not strange.

The illusory figure slowly raised his head, and the blood in his eyes twinkled. This man was killed by the wind without dust before!

The illusory figure condensed from the center point of the array is the northern sky!

That's right! Indeed, it is the soul body of Beiming sky!

"Ten thousand souls are buried!" The illusory Beiming sky, hands suddenly close, mouth spit out cold words.

The next second, the shocking picture appears.

The huge array suddenly vibrated, and the blood was surging like a sea of blood. The dead disciples of Linggu were buried, and the souls of all people were absorbed by the array.

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