Chapter 873

"I'm young and frivolous, and I don't know the height of heaven and earth. Since the seal has chosen you, you can only bow to your destiny and become the victim of Prince xuehuang's cultivation. You should be proud of yourself!"

The old man in red robe said in a gloomy tone. Jiang Feng seemed to be at a loss in his eyes.

Jiang Feng hears speech, feel ridiculous matchless only, he Jiang Feng's destiny, control in own hand, why need to bow to a force?

As for being the victim of Prince xuehuang, this is a thing that didn't happen, and it won't happen, let alone a sense of pride!

The people of Gu Huang's family take themselves seriously, as if they were the masters of the nine heavens, as if they were the emperors of common people's life and death.

"If you're not frivolous, what's your name, young man? As for how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, I think you three should measure it carefully!" Jiang Feng said coldly, his eyes full of contempt, the other side looked down on him, why should he look down on the other side.

"It's really a little guy, Yufei. Tell him the truth of life!" The old man in the red robe gave a cold drink.

Brush!!!

Beside him, a young man in purple shirt stepped out, raised his palm, and hit Jiang Feng in the face: "insult elder, palm mouth!"

"You can hold my mouth?" Jiang Feng's eyes flashed. Facing the palm of his hand, he was fearless. The power of the stars moved, and the big hand swept out directly!

Whoosh!!!

The palm of his hand is as sharp as a sabre. His powerful momentum will blow the void to pieces.

Purple Shirt Youth, originally cold and proud face, after Jiang Feng's hand, is suddenly a coagulation, unbelievable vomit way: "to the ruins of the double sky!"

As a leader of the younger generation of Gu Huang's family, he has no knowledge of the eight heavens of the Tibetan realm, even the nine heavens of the Tibetan realm.

However, this guy, who is not much older than himself, has already reached the double heaven of the market. It's really terrible.

They have always lived in the ancient world. They pay little attention to the changes of the outside world. They always feel that they are the dragon and Phoenix among the people. They are the pride of heaven that is hard to come out of. How can they know Jiang Feng's strength.

At this time, I found that Jiang Feng had two kinds of cultivation in the ruins, and his world outlook was shattered.

They look down on the guy, even worse than their own so much, if their upper and lower people in the dragon and Phoenix, then what is Jiang Feng?

Whoosh!!!

Between the electric light and flint, Jiang Feng's palm has been hard toward the Purple Shirt Youth's big hand.

The powerful force directly annihilates the momentum of the opponent's big hand, and makes the space where his body is trapped in the extremely violent atmosphere at this moment.

Bang!!!

In a flash of thunder, there was a deafening dull sound. The face of the young man in purple shirt became very pale. Because of the pain, his facial features were suddenly twisted.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

Purple Shirt Youth, too late to look at their arms, the body is directly in the hands of Jiang Feng swept, by this irresistible force, volley back out.

It was not until he retreated a few tens of feet that he barely stopped his body, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed out in an instant!

"Huang Fei!" Another young man in purple shirt immediately flew to his companion.

When he came to his companion, his eyes suddenly swept and he immediately took a breath of air.

I saw the other side's arm, which had disappeared at this time, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade. The incision was very neat, with only a steady stream of blood gushing out.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he crushed the arm of Huang Fei, who had the eight heaven of Tibet. The result was unexpected to the old man in red robe.

In his eyes, he gazed at Jiang Feng and said, "the man chosen by heaven is really not simple. Prince xuehuang is more likely to become a nine turn shenhuanglu."

The old man in red robe was shocked not by how high Jiang Feng's cultivation was, but by how much he helped Prince xuehuang.

Just like Jiang Feng, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, he can't get rid of the result of being a victim!

"Boy, I advise you to be honest and go with us. No matter how you resist, it's useless. You have a mark on your body, and you will be found by my Gu Huang family. Maybe you can cooperate with me. After you die, I can set up a monument for you."

The old man in red robe said coldly that even if the young man in purple shirt was crushed, he didn't kill Jiang Feng. This is the key person of Prince xuehuang's cultivation. There should be no damage.

"I'd better leave it to myself." Jiang Feng says suddenly, the heart reads a move, Hong Meng long gun appears directly, bloom incomparably terrible gas of killing.

"Go With Jiang Feng a big drink, Hongmeng magic gun, if a sharp arrow, crazy toward the red robed old man ran and killed.

Jiang Feng is not a fool. Since the other party believes that he is the victim of Prince xuehuang's cultivation, he is sure to win his power, which is undoubtedly killing him.

What's more, Jiang Feng doesn't expect to ask from the other side how to eliminate the imprint.

Although the other side did not directly attack him, Jiang Feng knew that the situation was not good for him.

This is in front of the ancient world where Gu Huang's family lies. If we delay, we may not be able to leave at last, so we will strike first at this time!!

"Good words are relative. I don't know how to cherish them. In this case, let me take you back with me." When the old man in red robe saw Jiang Feng's hand, his eyes were extremely cold.

When he was facing the Hongmeng magic gun coming from the front, the old man in red robe quickly made a seal with his hands and covered him with a light curtain.

Bang!!!

Hongmeng's magic gun blasted on the light curtain. Except for a dull sound, the old man in red robe had no problem at all. Instead, he waved Fayin fiercely, and suddenly a terrible force shook it away, and let Hongmeng's magic gun fly out directly.

"To the six heavens of the ruins!" Jiang Feng's eyes were fixed, and his body soared in the air. He immediately took Hongmeng's magic gun into his hand.

At this moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "you can't run away!"

"The devil's prison!"

Boom!!!

After the voice of the old man in red robe falls, bursts of noise will be emitted from the void. Immediately, a cage emitting red light will fall from the nine days.

As soon as Jiang Feng's eyes were fixed, he could see that the cage was not simple. Without saying a word, he quickly galloped to the distance.

However, when Jiang Feng just started, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Whoosh!!!

In the void, suddenly burst out a very thick black iron column, emitting fiery red color, like a python.

"Kill me!"

Jiang Feng is quite decisive. He blows hard. In the thunder, he falls on the red black iron.

Qiang!!!

At the moment when the fist collided with the pillar of black iron, it seemed that there was an iron sword, and a spark burst out, and the shock wave rolled wildly around.

Jiang Feng's body immediately went back, and his face was shocked. The red black iron was so hard that he couldn't smash his fist!