Chapter 79

"Ha ha, it's really a heaven level martial art. As I expected, even the Buddha Nu Huo Lotus can't blow it up."

Duan Feng looked at the golden scroll in his hand and grinned.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Withdraw!"

Duan Feng flipped his palm and put the sky level martial arts skills into the storage bar of the system. His body flashed, and then he swept out.

The terror energy produced by Buddha's anger lotus is no less than the self explosion of a powerful sword master.

Such terrible energy will surely attract the attention of aoshitang and jianlingge.

If they know that the sky level martial arts has been robbed, they will not hesitate to kill.

So.

Duan Feng doesn't go at this time. When will he stay?

"Whew, whew, whew ~"

with the help of instant step, plus the divine level spirit pulse has been opened, as well as the speed of Duan Feng, the first three gates of eight door dunjia, is like blinking.

In the blink of an eye, it's thousands of miles away.

……

At the moment after duanfeng left, Fu Guan and Jian Hong appeared almost instantaneously over that area.

"Cloud front!"

Seeing that Jian Yunfeng is lying on the cold ground, the roaring voice comes from Jian Hong's mouth.

"Dead old dog, I want you to pay for your life!"

Jian Hong's eyes were red. At the next moment, the spiritual power in his body was completely blooming, and he was shot to death in front of Fu Guan.

"Bang!"

When the two collided, the terrifying energy spread rapidly and the surrounding mountains were shaken to pieces.

The friars in the later period of jianzun were already in the top of the whole soul sword continent.

Their encounter, its terrible degree, can be described as earth shaking.

"Stop it, it's not our aoshitang people who did it!"

After the collision, Fu Guan yelled.

"Hehe, who else can you have

Sword Hong sneers, just want to start again, but hear a big drink.

"I don't believe it."

Jian Hong looked at the past in disbelief, but found that in a corner, saw a half of the arm.

The arm, as dry as an eagle's claw, was obviously Fu Hao's.

"Not only your precious son was killed, but also the three elders of aoshitang."

Fu Guan's face is like ashes.

Fu Hao's death was a heavy blow to aoshitang.

"Well, that's him, damn it!"

Although seeing Fu Hao killed, Jian Hong has some balance in his heart, but his face is still gloomy and terrible.

Fu Guan was too lazy to refute it, and said lightly: "we were all fooled. We can kill Fu Hao in such a short time, and take away the heaven level martial arts skills. This person's strength should not be under the two of us."

"Hum, even so, that day's martial arts belong to our Jianling Pavilion! When I get heaven level martial arts skills, it will be the day when you aoshitang will perish! "

Jian Hong snorted coldly, leaving a threatening word, when even the corpse of Jian Yunfeng was in his arms, he rushed to a certain direction.

"Damn it, I worked so hard to make a wedding dress for someone else. I can't bear it!"

Fu Guan angrily drinks a sound, palm a Yang, a piece of blood color jade pendant is to appear in its hand.

"Bang!"

Then, the bloody jade pendant turned into powder and fell down.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

Within half a minute, five figures in black appeared around him.

"See you, master!" The five stooped in unison, respectfully.

"Search! In any case, I will find out the friars who have taken away heaven level martial arts skills! "

Fu guanleng cheered.

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