Chapter 3885

"Master, help me Wang Kun cried out in panic and despair.

"No one can save you! Enjoy the taste of death The wind is dust-free and cold, and the overbearing sword power bursts out, forcibly destroying Wang Kun's soul.

Before Wang Kun could ask for mercy again, he was too dead to die again.

"Good job, master!" The Dragon Sword came the voice of revenge.

From the moment Wang Kun made his hand at fengwuchen, he was doomed to die.

Feng Wuchen never thought of sparing Wang Kun.

Cloud wind Xiao see in the eye, although don't know what happened to wind dust and Wang Kun, but also didn't stop.

"Brother Yun, tell you who killed you." The wind has no dust to see to the cloud, the wind howls.

Yun fengxiao reported respectfully: "it's Zhou Yanshan who killed his disciples. They deliberately made trouble for brother Feng. There are less than 100 pieces of chaotic spirit stones. Fifty thousand chaotic spirit stones were sold to brother Feng. The disciples wanted to stop them, but they were threatened. Brother Feng didn't want to think about it and decided to give another hundred thousand chaotic spirit stones, but Zhou Yanshan asked for two hundred thousand and killed them in the end Shut up

The faces of the master of the martial arts palace, the elders and the martial uncles were all gloomy to the extreme, and they were about to drip water.

At the moment when fengwuchen revives yunfengxiao, they already believe fengwuchen.

It is because of the belief that Feng Wuchen killed Wang Kun.

If yunfengxiao is killed by fengwuchen, fengwuchen doesn't need to revive yunfengxiao.

Resurrection to prove yourself?

Who is so stupid?

Up to now, all the people in the temple have been very sure.

It's Zhou Yanshan who killed people, not fengwuchen!

The real animals are Zhou Yanshan, Wang Kun and Zhang Zixuan!

Before the blame wind dust-free people, now are low head, secretly remorse.

"Zhou Yanshan, Zhang Zixuan, what else do you have to say?" The master of the martial arts palace asked in an angry voice.

"Master of the palace, I know my mistake. Younger martial Brother Yun has resurrected. I beg the master of the palace to spare me this time." Zhou Yanshan knelt down in terror and begged for mercy.

"Lord of the palace, I didn't kill people, I didn't kill them. Please forgive me." Zhang Zixuan kneels down in horror.

A martial uncle yelled angrily: "Zhou Yanshan, I didn't expect you to be so cruel. I'm so disappointed!"

"Well! Damn you Another martial uncle yelled angrily.

"Younger martial brother Zhou, thank you for talking for you just now. You let me down so much!" One of the elder disciples yelled angrily.

Zhou Yanshan's behavior has let them down.

"Master, I know I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong!" Zhou Yanshan cried in horror.

"If yunfengxiao didn't come back to life, you will never admit your mistake. From today on, you are no longer the disciples of the magic palace, and you don't deserve to have this cultivation and the realm of the practitioner!" The elder was gloomy and angry. He came to Zhou Yanshan in a flash.

"Elder, I'm wrong! Elder, spare your life Zhou Yanshan and Zhang Zixuan kowtow in horror and beg for mercy.

"Boom!"

"Poof, poof!"

The elder was fierce and directly abolished the accomplishments of Zhou Yanshan and Zhang Zixuan.

"You don't deserve to live if you harm your fellow disciples!" The wind is dust-free and cold. Holding the dragon sword, he walks to Zhou Yanshan and Zhang Zixuan step by step.

"Fengwuchen, what do you want to do? Don't come here Zhou Yanshan was frightened and his body kept retreating.

"You let Wang Kun kill me and plant me. What do you say I want to do?" The wind has no dust to coldly ask a way, the voice is icy to the bone.

"Hiss!"

Words fall, Dragon Sword instantly pierce the heart of zhouyanshan, blood gushing out.

The Dragon Sword turns slowly, the wind is clean, and the forest asks coldly, "do you feel the breath of death?"

"Fengwuchen, don't kill me, don't kill me. I don't want to die yet. Master of the palace, elder, please help the disciples." Zhou Yanshan was frightened and begged for mercy.

Zhou Yanshan was so sorry that his intestines were blue.

If it had not provoked the wind, there would have been nothing that happened later.

"I said, no one can save you!" The wind is clean and cold, and the Dragon Sword suddenly erupts with the power of the sword, which mercilessly destroys Zhou Yanshan's soul.

Zhou Yanshan died!

There is no one in the magic palace to stop Feng Wuchen. It's a capital crime to harm one's fellow disciples. Now Feng Wuchen is going to do it. How can they stop it?

One side of Zhang Zixuan, scared all over shiver, completely speechless.

"It's your turn!" The cold eyes swept to the shivering Zhang Zixuan. Feng wuchensen said coldly: "although you didn't kill Brother Yun, you are an accomplice, and you should die!"

"Wind..." Zhang Zixuan was just about to beg for mercy. The dragon sword, which was free of dust, had passed his neck.

A bloodstain appeared, and a blood spurted out immediately.

Zhang Zixuan is dead!

"Master of Lianshu palace, I'm cleaning up the door for you!" Throw away the blood of the sword body, and fengwuchen looks at the main path of Lianshu palace."Brother Feng, I'm really sorry for such a thing. I'd like to thank brother Feng for clearing the villains and reviving Yun fengxiao." The master of Lianshu palace is full of apologies. After all, it happened to the disciple of Lianshu temple and slandered Feng Wuchen.

If it wasn't for fengwuchen's resurrection of yunfengxiao, no one would believe fengwuchen.

It may be wrong to kill fengwuchen.

"Brother Yun, the matter has been solved, so I'll go first." The wind has no dust to see to cloud wind Xiao light smile way.

"Thank you for saving my life, brother Feng!" Cloud wind roars to embrace boxing to thank a way.

"Brother Yun, you're welcome. You're also injured because of me. It's right to save you. OK, I'll go first." Feng Wuchen said with a smile, and immediately turned to leave.

"The wind is clean. I didn't tell you to go." Su Yanfeng finally opened his mouth, the breath of terror locked the wind.

"Su Yanfeng, my anger is gone now. I want to argue with you. You'd better not provoke me, or you'll end up like them!" The cold eyes of the wind swept obliquely.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, Su Yanfeng appears in front of Feng Wuchen.

"I want to have a try!" Su Yanfeng is not afraid at all. He has a terrible power in his palm. He can give Feng Wuchen a blow at any time.

Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile, "you'd better think clearly."

"Su Yanfeng, what is the ability to rely on the strong and bully the weak?" The elder martial brother quickly cheered.

"Yang Xuanying, this is a matter that the young master has nothing to do with you. You'd better not interfere!" Su Yanfeng cold way, words fall on a palm boom to the wind dust-free.

At the moment of Su Yanfeng's hand, Feng Wuchen's eyes twinkled with fierce murderous spirit, and the eternal divine power broke out in an instant, forcibly suppressing Su Yanfeng's divine power.

"What? What kind of power is this? " Su Yanfeng's face suddenly changed, and his power was completely suppressed in an instant.

At the same time, I feel a tremendous pressure.

The terror of the divine power suppression, shock Su Yanfeng unable to move!

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