Chapter 2364

The words of muxiu are true.

The seven clans are united and the muhun clan is destroyed. The other six ethnic groups will never stand idly by.

"I said you must do it." The wind is clean and cold, ignoring the threat of wood repair.

The most annoying thing about fengwuchen is the threat.

Cold extreme murderous air lock wood repair, wood repair can see the real murderous air from the dust-free eyes.

Fengwuchen really wants to kill him!

"Fengwuchen, don't kill me. Please, don't kill me. You can do whatever you want." The psychological defense line completely collapsed. With a crying voice, muxiu knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"The wind is dust-free. All of them are the people who ordered to seize the Dragon Temple. In order to seize the original power of the Dragon God family, I just acted according to my orders." Wood repair crazy kowtow for mercy.

What dignity, honor, in the face of death, worthless, bullshit is not.

In front of more than a dozen elders, muxiu did not dare to resist.

"You don't deserve it, and you don't deserve it!" The wind is dust-free and cold, and the right hand condenses the power of hegemony.

Mu Xiu's eyes flashed fiercely. He clenched his teeth and immediately offered a dagger to the wind.

It's better to start first!

With the cultivation of muxiu, if he ignores the power of the law of heaven and earth, he can kill the wind and dust.

But Shengyou and others here, he dare not, for fear of being stopped in an instant.

In terms of speed and power, in front of the elders of Shengyou, wood repair is slag.

Wood repair's move, wind dust-free the first time to detect, a cold smile, the palm of the hand suddenly smashed.

Faster than wood repair!

"Boom

"Poof!"

With a more terrifying speed, fengwuchen slapped his hand on the tianlinggai of muxiu. With a bang, his strength increased several times instantly. On the spot, muxiu vomited blood, smashed his body into the bluestone ground, and burst out a big hole.

The power of supremacy is fleeting.

Mu Xiu's head was humming, his mind was lax, and he couldn't get up at all.

"The power of several times appears and disappears in an instant. The supreme means is not simple!" Shengyou is shocked.

"Holy instrument?" Other elders were also aware of this, and were extremely shocked.

Fengwuchen reaches out his hand and grabs it in the air. A magic sword is offered.

"Remember, don't provoke me in the next life." The wind has no dust cold way, the magic sword in the hand does not hesitate to penetrate the heart of the wood repair.

The domineering power shattered the soul of Masao.

Muhun clan is destroyed!

"As well as the spirit of the emperor, we will not be aware of the supreme power of the sacred kingdom." Shengyou respectfully report.

"It doesn't matter. I just didn't have anyone to stop me when I wanted to destroy the wood soul clan. They didn't know. I didn't care." The wind has no dust light way.

Ice soul clan, what if they know?

There is no fear of wind and dust.

Under the strong emperor, no one is afraid of the wind and dust.

On the holy emperor, as long as they do it, the holy shadow and Xuanmu will do it naturally.

Even if not, dragon killing soul is not a decoration.

"My Lord, it's not suitable to stay here long." Mu Jue said respectfully.

Feng Wuchen nodded, and immediately waved. The storage rings of hundreds of people who died in Mu Hun clan were all collected by Feng Wuchen.

In ancient times, the treasure of their storage ring was a great tonic to the Dragon Temple.

"What happened to Mu Qianhe?" Asked Feng Wuchen.

"The patriarch has just heard that muqianhe and muqianhe are dead." Sheng You respectfully said.

"Very good!" Feng Wuchen nodded with satisfaction.

The idea moves, the wind has no dust to sacrifice the Dragon God sword.

Wind dust out of the palm, bending claws.

In the next scene, a picture that shocked more than ten elders of Shengyou appeared.

The essence and blood of the muhun people, who have turned into blood fog, are gathering from all directions at the moment, gathering on the palm of fengwuchen's hand.

What kind of magic power is this?

The eyes of Shengyou and others are almost falling down.

The essence and blood of the soul can be condensed.

Is this an illusion? Or are you blinded?

They have lived for more than 100000 years. They have never heard of Shengyou!

More than a dozen elders rubbed their eyes, hoping that they were wrong.

But no matter how they rub, the picture is the same.

Shock! Incomparably shocked!

"Dragon sword, these blood essence are enough for you to upgrade." The wind has no dust.

"Thank you, master!" Dragon Sword extremely ecstatic, crazy phagocytosis condensed blood essence.

There are hundreds of Holy Blood swords of the ancient emperor, among which there are enough Holy Blood swords to enhance the rank of the emperor.

"Supreme, these essence and blood contain the blood of the wood soul clan. Why don't you come to practice?" Elder Shengyun asked.

"I don't like this humble blood." The wind has no dust light way.This is the blood of the wood soul clan. It's also the blood of the ancient times. Feng Wuchen actually said it was the blood of the humble!

But also, who makes the blood of the Dragon Protoss so terrible?

Hundreds of storage rings, the treasure in them, are enough for the wind and dust.

After absorbing the essence and blood, Feng Wuchen touched the ground lightly and immediately wrote a few big words with the dragon sword.

The wind is clean!

Three strong words give people a sense of fear.

After killing the wood soul clan, fengwuchen left his own name!

Arrogant to the extreme!

More than a dozen elders were stunned.

How can there be a name for a murder?

Is that too bullying?

"Let's go." The wind has no dust light way.

Shengyou waves his hand and removes the holy emperor's border. At the same time, everyone disappears.

The muhun clan was cold and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The whole muhun clan has only muxiu's dead body.

The royal family.

The battle is over.

Muqianhe and muqianhe died miserably. The body has not been disposed of.

"Whew, whew!"

More than a dozen elders such as fengwuchen and Shengyou appeared.

"Supreme, muqianhe and muqianhe are dead. This is their storage ring. Yuanyang stone in ancient times has greatly improved the cultivation of supreme and the people in the Dragon God hall." Xuanmu opened his mouth respectfully.

Feng Wuchen took a look at Xuanmu, collected the storage ring, nodded and said: "very good."

Xuanmu could not help but feel relieved.

It seems that this is also one pupil's idea.

The wind has no dust to separate a space to grasp, will two people's essence blood strength provide to holy armor absorption.

"Supreme, I believe that the destruction of the wood soul clan will soon spread to all the nationalities. What should we do next?" The shadow patriarch asked respectfully.

Xiaoyaomie said: "supreme, binghun clan, they will revenge for muhun clan at all costs!"

"In three days, if all ethnic groups don't send people to the Dragon Temple to apologize to Xiaoxiao, I will make them regret waking up in the seven gods!" The wind is dust-free and cold, and the spirit of overlooking the common people breaks out.

It's very overbearing.

Holy shadow and others can't help but be frightened.

Let all ethnic groups apologize?

It's a daydream!

How can a powerful ancient power apologize? Isn't that a rock on your own foot?

I'm afraid only Feng Wuchen dares to say such arrogant words.

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