Chapter 4049

"Whew

"Hiss

With a wave of fengwuchen's hand, two sword energy swords instantly penetrated the two guards and killed them on the spot.

I don't know what happened when both guards died.

"Six chaos gods!"

"What was that? Does the sword mean anything? Too soon

"The strength of this man is very strong, and the sword will be condensed into a substance. It's absolutely not simple."

The practitioners who watched the battle began to exclaim.

The more than ten guards were too scared to fart. They looked very frightened and didn't move.

"Brother Feng is the realm of the six chaos gods!" The burning water widened his eyes and shocked him.

"How is this possible..." the inflammation of rage is matchless, at the moment also muddled force.

What's the matter with fengwuchen's cultivation?

How is it possible to achieve such a powerful state?

Can't you use the dust free pearl to promote madness?

"Brother Yan, are you ok?" Feng Wuchen asked and went out step by step.

Everyone looked at the wind with fear.

"Boy, who are you? Are you tired of killing people in Xuanxian hall? " That little Lord forest coldly stares at Feng Wuchen, even if the cultivation is far from Feng Wuchen, he is not afraid at all.

No dust, no wind.

Wind dust-free ignore, let that little Lord's face gloomy to the extreme.

"Brother Yan, what's going on?" Feng Wuchen comes to Yan Wushuang and asks.

Yan matchless clenched his teeth and said angrily: "this bastard molested Zhuoshui! I want to take the water away! "

"Brother Feng, this beast threatens me and beats me like this. I can't let him go." Yan Yan water gnaws teeth angry way.

"Don't worry about it. I can't let this beast go so far." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile that he was inspired by the divine power of eternal habitat, and his unparalleled injury instantly recovered as before.

Seeing this magical scene, all the practitioners present, including the young master, were shocked.

What kind of magic power is this?

What did not do, but can let inflammation unparalleled recovery as before!

No matter how powerful the pill is, it's impossible to do it, right?

"Dharma protector Ye Da, what is the power of Xuanxian temple?" The wind has no dust to spread a voice to ask a way.

"Tell the master of Shaodian that Xuanxian temple has already submitted to the burning soul kingdom." A respectful voice came from ye Ao's soul.

"Burning soul kingdom." Feng Wuchen's mouth drew a dangerous arc, his cold eyes swept to the little master, and sneered: "your luck is very bad."

"Son of a bitch! Xuanxian hall is the power of the burning soul kingdom. No matter who you are, I dare to kill the people in Xuanxian hall. You must die today! " The little Lord was gloomy and angry. If his cultivation was not as good as fengwuchen, he would have done it long ago.

Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile, "Oh? Is that right? "

"Whew!"

"Pa!"

"Poof!"

The wind suddenly flashed, slapped fiercely, and his face was instantly deformed. The little master vomited blood, and his body flew out, and more than a dozen teeth also jumped out.

The slap of fengwuchen made the practitioners watch and instinctively cover their faces.

"Little master..." more than a dozen guards trembled with fright, and their faces were as white as paper.

"Xuanxian hall? Is the kingdom of the burning soul a force The wind has no dust on his face.

"Brother Feng! Beat him The burning water was so angry that it began to shout.

"Son of a bitch! How dare you touch me The loser roared angrily.

"Whew!"

Fengwuchen flashed again, so fast that the young master was scared out of his wits, as if the roar went out in an instant.

Second counsellor is talking about him.

"Pa!"

Fengwuchen slapped hard again, which made the little master dizzy and his face deformed again.

"What's the matter with you?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his voice cold and piercing, with a cold and murderous air.

"..." the young master didn't dare fart.

"Pa!"

"Poof!"

Wind dust is a slap in the past, the little Lord and a mouthful of blood, hot pain, let him cry out.

"Today, I not only move you, but also smoke you, or even kill you!" Wind and dust free cold channel.

"..." the young master began to panic, and there was a strong fear in his heart.

He had felt the smell of death.

The man in front of him is not what he can provoke.

What bullshit Xuanxian temple, what bullshit burning soul Kingdom, in front of this man, did not take it seriously at all.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

The wind has no dust more than ten mouth son crazy smoke up, smoke that little Lord consciousness all some fuzzy, want to beg for mercy but can't say a word, teeth all fly away.too horrible to look at.

All the practitioners who watched the battle were frightened.

It's a long life to provoke this man.

The guards of Xuanxian hall were all scared.

Their little Lord's face was completely deformed and could not be recognized.

Only Yan Wushuang and Yan jueshui are incomparable. The more you look at them, the more excited and comfortable they are!

"Do you want to know what will happen to Xuanxian hall?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, every word was cold and murderous.

The little Lord shook his head in horror, wanted to kneel down, but found that he was blocked by a force.

Despair!

There was a strong sense of despair.

"Dharma Yeh, destroy the Xuanxian hall and bring the master of the Xuanxian hall to me." The wind has no dust.

"Yes, sir Ye aohun answered respectfully.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "you will soon know the news of the destruction of Xuanxian hall."

Hearing this, the little master's eyes were magnified to the extreme. His dark eyes were full of endless fear and despair.

"Whew!"

But for a while, ye aohun and a middle-aged man appeared.

The middle-aged man is the master of Xuanxian hall.

"Ye aohun protects the Dharma!" Seeing the moment of Ye Ao's soul, all the practitioners who watched the battle were scared.

"You beast! Who on earth are you provoking? Ah? More than ten thousand people have been slaughtered in Xuanxian hall The master of Xuanxian Temple roared at the young master.

Boom!

When the middle-aged man said this, the heads of all the practitioners in the hall exploded.

More than 10000 people in Xuanxian hall have been slaughtered!

Because of the man in front of you!

The young master was in despair and regretted so much that his intestines were blue.

What Feng Wuchen said is true.

Xuanxian hall is really destroyed!

"You beast! You've killed everyone in Xuanxian temple! " The master of Xuanxian Temple roared and wanted to kill the young master.

"Tell the master of Shaodian that Xuanxian temple has been destroyed!" Ye aohun reports respectfully.

Boom!

Seeing this scene, and hearing ye aohun's respectful words, the cultivation of watching war, his head exploded again.

The little Lord looked at the wind with great fear and despair.

Ye aohun called this man the Lord of the little hall!

But the Lord of the little Hall of killing God is the superior official.

Who is the master of the little hall?

"Isn't Xuanxian temple the kingdom of burning soul? I'll give you a chance to see if the burning soul kingdom will come to save you. " Feng Wuchen sneers.

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