Chapter 2201

"Fengwuchen, you want to die by yourself. No wonder if my son dies, all of you will be buried with him!"

White cloud from Crazy roar, now also can only wait for Luo nature to help, he can't save his son.

"I hope he will come soon. Your son won't last long." The wind has no dust cold way, the cold face has no the slightest fear.

Bai Ling's scream of panic and despair had disappeared and became very weak.

The ancient power of the seal in Bai Ling's body has now been swallowed by the wind.

"The wind is clean! Stop it Looking at Bai Ling breath more and more weak, white cloud rises more and more panic, crazy roar.

"Don't you call someone? I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? " The wind is dust-free and cold.

White cloud rises ferocious way: "I will certainly defeat you, let Dragon Temple all people not good die!"

The threat of white clouds, wind dust directly ignored.

"Yang Dharma protector, is it wrong for Lord Feng to do so?" Huang Yun asked, obviously worried. After all, it was a strong man in the holy world.

"Frankly speaking, I don't know. I can't see Lord Feng any more. But Lord Feng shouldn't make fun of his own life." Yang Dharma preaches.

"Don't worry. It'll be OK." Seeing the worries of Yang protector and Huang Yun, Tian Sha whispered with a smile.

"Tiansha and Jiuyou are God killers. They don't have much contact with Lord Feng. Why do they believe in Lord Feng so much? Is it difficult for Shan Tong to compete with the powerful in the holy world? " Huang Yun was very curious.

"Whew, whew!"

At this time, mu Xuanshan, Tongtian and others came at the same time.

"The wind is clean! Heaven The old faces of Mu Xuanshan's five people suddenly became gloomy, especially mu Xuanshan's murderous spirit.

"Lord of the Holy Spirit temple, help my son White cloud rises to shout a way.

"The head of the underworld clan, the head of the Xuansheng sect, and the head of the Heavenly God clan, do it quickly. The Lord of the holy world will come soon!" White cloud rises again burst to drink.

"Do it!" Qiu Ding Feng yelled, murderous, the power of terror burst out.

Tiantu said with disdain, "what? Do you think you have the strength to fight against the God of bloody warfare? "

The blood butcher and the crazy butcher flashed forward and met them like lightning.

"The wind is clean, take your life!" Mu Xuanshan is furious. He rushes to fengwuchen like lightning. He is irresistible. He doesn't care about bailing's life. He just wants to kill fengwuchen and take revenge on Mu Yanjun.

Mu Xuanshan flickered quickly, blinked, and his two fingers hit the wind and dust-free eyes. He was extremely fierce.

But the wind is dust-free, but it seems not to see the general, there is no face change.

At this time, a figure appeared out of thin air. The visitor was a soul butcher.

"Mu Xuanshan, did you forget me?" Huntu sneered, with a fierce fist, and with extremely terrifying energy.

"Emperor of the underworld, your son has captured my friend, and Zou has gone to the underworld. Don't you worry?" The wind has no dust to ask coldly.

"What? Asshole The Ming emperor's face changed greatly and he left immediately.

If you want to kill the emperor, the underworld will be destroyed!

"Boom, boom!"

"Buzz

The battle of the holy and powerful started immediately, and the energy of destruction rolled up wantonly. The space of the world of killing gods collapsed and vibrated violently.

The battle of Huasheng strongman scares the watchmen up and down.

"The power of the powerful is terrible." Yang Dharma's face was pale and he swallowed his saliva in horror.

"The strength of the blood god of war is even more terrible. One enemy and two are not inferior." Huang Yun was shocked. Although it was not the first time to see the battle of Hua Sheng Qiang, it was still very shocking.

Only Tiansha was not shocked. He saw the real terror with his own eyes. He was more terrible than Huasheng.

"White cloud rises, your son is dying, isn't the Holy One coming?" Open the cold air duct without dust.

"Dad... Please... Please help me..." Bai Ling was weak and couldn't hear her voice.

At this moment, Bai Ling realized how terrible the wind was, and he began to regret it.

Because even with the support of the strong in the holy world, it depends on how fast they come.

"Ling ER!" The white cloud starts to roar wildly and roars: "Luo nature! You don't have to do it! If my son dies! I'm at odds with you! "

Mu Yanjun's death, Luo natural indifferent, has let mu Xuanshan they cold heart unceasingly.

Now Bai Ling is in danger. If Luo naturally doesn't do it, they won't be willing to surrender.

"Irreconcilable? You're not qualified to be with me? " Luo nature's cold voice sounded in the void, and the incomparable power rolled up.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Under the threat of terror, all the people of the Shouling clan spit blood at the same time, and they are no exception.Only the strong can bear it.

The wind is dust-free and majestic. When the ghost Tu arrives at the commanding position, he is not hurt, but his face is also very pale.

At the moment of hearing the words, baiyunqi and others trembled with fright, as if their souls were separated from their bodies. That kind of fear has been deeply engraved in their souls.

The war came to an abrupt end.

"Here it is The four of Tiantu frowned deeply and looked very dignified.

"We are worthy of being a strong one in the holy world, and this pressure has made us unable to move." Crazy butcher was shocked.

"Is he Luo? It's terrible Huntu gnashed his teeth and supported himself, but he couldn't make any effort.

"I give you strength, even a little bloody God can't deal with it. What qualifications do you have against me? Do you deserve it? " Luo naturally arrogant posture appears in the void, without the slightest airflow shock, as if he has been there.

The eyes of Feng Wuchen and others all look at Luo nature.

"If you don't have the strength from this seat, you may not have broken through the sanctification. Even if you don't feel grateful, do you still want to betray this seat? The only one who can be a saint is as many as you want. " Luo natural cold channel.

Before the voice fell, Luo naturally appeared in front of the white cloud.

"Big... Adult... Subordinates know..." white cloud up scared empty kneel down, but words have not finished, people have turned into dust dissipated.

In front of the strong in the holy world, the saint is the mole ant.

Luo natural this one hand, frighten mu Xuanshan and others to kneel down immediately, fear arrived extreme.

The supernatural power of terror strongly shocked all the people in the audience.

The whole scene was dead.

"I can make you, I can destroy you, I can make them become saints, and I can make you return to the nine star God." Luo natural cold channel.

The moment the words fell, a magical scene happened.

Mu Xuanshan and other people's cultivation, instantly from the holy down to the nine star God, weaker than the original cultivation.

"Mu Xuanshan, your son was killed. I didn't take revenge for you. Are you very unwilling?" Luo Tianran asked coldly to Mu Xuanshan.

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