Chapter 1724

The cloth clothes one anger, throws the bowl to smash the basin to play the rogue.

When a man is angry, his blood splashes five steps.

King a anger, Fu corpse million, blood thousands of miles!

The devil is angry?

No one knows, and no one can interpret it, but it is absolutely more shocking than the anger of cloth clothes, ordinary people and even kings.

Because he staged his anger and shocked the world with his own hands. When he was dressed in blood, he was sad and had a sword. All things trembled for it. At the moment, his world only had the intention of killing and had no status, because it was just the interpretation of life.

The second line of defense collapsed under the rampage of thousands of swords, and the earth was dyed red with blood. On the desolate land, there were only broken pieces of meat, and no one could find a complete body.

Chu Feng, anger, sadness, and deep powerlessness, cast the biggest killing in this life.

Standing in front of the third line of defense.

Hundreds of strong men in jueshamen's anger period saw the blood stained Chu wind. The Chu wind, which made the heaven and earth pale with magic power, only had a shiver from the bottom of his heart. It was a feeling of powerlessness in the face of being powerful and invincible.

Just as Chu Feng was powerless in the face of snake respect, demon emperor and Chang'e, he thought that he was already very powerful. However, some people were more powerful than themselves, and some people were born with difficulties to overcome.

Hundreds of strong people in the period of natural fury drive the natural forces of heaven and earth. Hundreds of people express their power without any reservation. They deeply understand that in the face of Chu Feng, in addition to exhausting all the first World War, there is no chance of winning, and there won't be too many flukes. Because of his strength, you are not allowed to reserve.

It's not responsible for your own life.

With a loud and dreary sound, hundreds of powerful people gathered together in the period of natural fury have enough power to destroy several cities, but now such huge power is only aimed at one person, against the murderous Chu wind.

In the face of the power that can almost destroy thousands of lives, and the power that can almost make countless people despair and die, Chu Feng did not frown.

Let that force fall on the body, the earth shakes like the shock brought by the 12 magnitude earthquake, the earth cracks and spreads, and the whole originally flat land becomes all over the world, as if it had just suffered from the atomic bomb.

The endless dust and smoke are lifted by this force, blocking the sky and the sun, and nothing can be seen.

Hundreds of people gasped slightly, this is their most powerful strength, this is a blow they are proud of. Even if it is a powerful demigod in the face of such a force, they may be dead. Everyone stares at the thick fog like dust and smoke, hoping that after it disappears, nothing can be seen.

Because you can't see, it means Chu Feng has died.

The thick smoke kept rolling for a long time, and the wind was blowing, which covered the whole place of Juesha gate in a sandstorm. In general, many people narrowed their eyes, and the air made them feel a little depressed.

The thick fog like dust and smoke slowly dissipated, the huge wind also slowly subsided.

Look at the place where Chu Feng stood, except for the scene of ruins, there is no figure.

Chu Feng is dead?

Hundreds of people did not blink their eyes, trying to say that chufeng was dead, but the dark clouds in the sky, the rolling dull thunder, and the uncomfortable breath still existed. All these indicated that Chu Feng did not seem to be dead.

It's just not dead. What about people?

Hundreds of people began to feel uneasy. A thunderbolt exploded with dazzling light, which made the place of jueshamen covered by black clouds more colorful.

The torrential rain came as promised, falling on the land that had not rained for a long time. The flesh and blood that washed out the second defense line also made the blood pool formed by thousands of people who died in the first line of defense rising and spreading. The sea of blood was like hell on earth.

History is so similar. The scene of seclusion is presented again. Some people who have passed that night frown deeply. This uncontrollable feeling makes them very uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, a dark shadow passed through the void, like a meteorite falling into hundreds of people. It was like a bomb exploding, and more than ten angry people were killed on the spot.

All of them quickly reacted and scattered, and looked there. Because of the heavy rain, the clean Chu Feng stood there with his upper body bare. The scars on his body were ferocious in the light of thunder. It was the symbol of a man and the most powerful deterrent to the enemy.

No one dares to say that the wounds of Chu Feng are fake, and no one dares to say that the scars symbolizing glory are false.

The murderous spirit is all over the sky. Chu Feng holds the sword Qi of Ming Hong. The pupil that loses human color bursts out the color of destruction. With a shadow passing by, the sword Qi flies. The seven strong Juesha men do not even have a chance to react, so they directly die. Even their bodies are incomplete when they are ravaged by the fierce sword spirit.

Fear and fear let the jueshamen strong erupt into hysterical madness. At this time, it is useless to run away, beg for mercy, or kneel down.They can't forgive Chu Feng for killing thousands of people all the way, and Chu Feng can't stop because of thousands of people's violent death. He's here to kill the whole Juesha gate. How can people survive?

In the process of drinking, hundreds of jueshamen strongmen moved again, regardless of whether their catharsis power would hurt their companions. At this time, how can they attack Chu Feng.

The forces of nature wreak havoc on this space, causing the force to twist around, so that the rainstorm in the sky is blown to other places.

Surrounded by hundreds of people, Chu Feng only killed, did not retreat, nor was he afraid. At the moment, he only thought and had only one idea to vent his boredom with endless blood.

With the spread of killing craziness, hundreds of strong men in the period of natural fury, who can be thrown out at will, can arouse secular vibration. One by one, they fall under the killing and cutting of Chu Feng. Every dead person is very simple, and every dead person is very bent. They don't think much about it. They are as strong as they are, and can die as simple as they are.

Between the sword Qi sweeping, dozens of people died at the same time. In Chu Feng's hand, no one could stop him.

Waving the big hand, endless magic power surging, even if the front standing is infinitely close to the existence of demigods, it is difficult to resist Chu Feng's violent killing at the moment, turning into fly ash and dust, which is just a very simple thing.

The torrential rain poured down, the cold wind was blowing, and the Chu wind was wielding the sword spirit, killing hundreds of strong men with the simplest and most direct and bloody means.

The lonely back, the desolation of the sword, the desolation in the blood red eyes, the helplessness in the face of more powerful existence, which can only ravage the weak and weak, makes Chu Feng's killing intention more vigorous.

A burst of drink from Chu Feng's mouth, endless desolation even touched all people's hearts. Why do they feel indifferent sadness and a kind of heartache and helplessness on Chu Feng's body at the moment.

Why does a demon who slaughters thousands of people emit such a breath? Why?

"Master, he is very sad!" On the sky with black clouds rolling, the Oriental rhyme expression moved my heart and opened my mouth slightly.

"It must hurt!" Chang'e's eyes flashed a look of heartache, and her voice was calm: "if he was strong enough, Shangguan yingyue would not die. If he was strong enough, the sudaji sisters would not be taken away. If he was strong enough, he could step on the snake Zun, kill the demon emperor, and even knock me down from the altar. All this is because he is not strong enough."

"He wanted to revive the power of demons and arouse all the taboos to protect all people. In the end, he watched the people around him being hurt one by one. You don't understand that feeling, and I don't understand it. Only Chu Feng himself felt the deepest feeling."

White thin fingers gently stretched out, pointing to the place of jueshamen: "this feeling is not strong enough to let people around suffer from the grief involved. Even if he killed all the people in Juesha gate, all the people can't be healed. Now, he can only rely on himself, he can think that there will be nothing to hurt his heart in the future."

Dongfang Yun then said, "what if he can't figure it out?"

Chang'e looked sluggish and shook her head: "he can't think of nothing, because he is my favorite man, he is my man."

Chang'e herself is not sure. Dongfang Yun is not happy. Looking at the lonely figure of one of the thousands of murders, she sighs in her heart. I hope you can think it through and stick to it. I want to kill you myself.

Just thinking of killing Chu Feng, Dongfang Yun's heart found that there was no such hatred. On the contrary, at the moment, he wanted to embrace Chu Feng in his arms.

At this time, Chu Feng has completely lost his instinctive sense, only to feel and kill. Naturally, he doesn't know that Chang'e is watching him from the endless sky.

Otherwise, at this moment, knowing that he is invincible, he may also fight Chang'e, even if he dies.

The sword Qi dissipated. Chu Feng stood in the heavy rain, and the whole person was facing up to the sky. The body was covered with corpses, and the blood on his body was slowly washed away by the heavy rain. All around seemed to be quiet.

Suddenly, the Chu wind rose from the ground like an arrow, and instantly appeared at that high place, standing in front of Huangfu Juntao and their blood red eyes with indifference and coldness.

In the heavy rain, Murong Bing and lengrushuang were not drenched under the pillar. Seeing Chu Feng, Murong Bing looked happy: "husband!"

Chu Feng did not seem to hear the general, that pair of strange eyes fell on Huangfu Juntao, his voice was hoarse and a little harsh: "I'm coming, I'll kill you all over the door!"

The sword spirit of Ming Hong left the body, and the magic power surged into the void. Suddenly, countless sword Qi like heavenly maids scattered flowers shot out and attacked all places of Juesha gate with a single point. Huangfu Juntao Xin said: "Chu wind!"

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