The reason why Lu Qingyun contacted with Shihuang was that he even made a preliminary engagement, hoping to get the help of zhanxu palace!

Because, only zhanxu palace has a medicine to maintain the life of his father Lu Lian!

At that time, when the old master of Zhanfeng palace was in crisis, the master style Jie of zhanxu palace and the style of Shao palace master did not fall into the ground, but gave some help to the palace.

Originally, Lu Qingyun thought that this style Huang was indeed a gentleman.

Now, the true face of this type of Jie is completely revealed!

Moreover, the white Su old woman, unexpectedly also did not know when to collude with it!

"Old man, you are such a rubbish! He had always been rebellious, and he kept saying that he knew the current affairs for the sake of the war wind palace. It's really thick skinned! "

Chu Feng said at this time.

"What? Ants, you... "

White Su old woman's whole body some shivers.

Chu Feng did not pay attention to her. After finishing, he turned to look at Shi Huang.

"As for you're more rubbish, no, you're incompetent. She has no ability to soak up women, so she has to prescribe medicine. It's incompetent indeed

Chu Feng's voice, it is like a knife, pierced in the heart of style Huang above.

Shi Huang's eyes turned red and widened his eyes: "foreign mole ants, what do you say?! Die

Shi Huang clapped a palm directly across the air.

This clap, like the voice of the big Luo, brings out waves of surging sound waves, from the skin, bones to the spirit of all-round attack and pressure.

That hand, though it's just from space.

However, for Chu Feng, it is also with a squeeze force.

The lake in the distance, under the pressure of this huge hand, is also a tumultuous roar.

Lu Qingyun's face suddenly changed.

"The Taigu holy palm of style Huang has reached a great level of cultivation

"If this move falls on this mole ant There is no doubt that he will die... "

Lu Qingyun had no resentment against Chu Feng at this time.

Because, just now, come forward.

Although Chu Feng is so weak!

Even though Chu Feng took all the bone quenching herbs, her body strength reached a level that was hard to imagine, but Zhenli cultivation could not keep up with it and could not be called strong after all.

Facing the style of Huang's archaic holy palm, Chu Feng's fate can only be smashed into blood dregs!

Chu Feng did not dodge.

"Hum, you are self-conscious after all! Know oneself too weak small, so simply not dodge! Because dodging is meaningless to you

The old woman made a deep, hoarse voice.

"Ant, you are very strong, you are good at chasing girls? So why are you, now, under my must kill skills? Why do we have to wait for death? "

"Come on, tell this young palace master! Ants

The voice of style Huang is full of cruel and violent atmosphere, with a boundless idea of bloodthirsty.

There is no expression on Chu Feng's face.

"Ben Shao is really good at picking up girls. At least, the woman you want, you hate at all. But Ben Shao was pushed to the ground by innocent people! That's the gap! "

"Besides, you say Ben Shao is waiting for death?"

Chu Feng gently shakes his head, the voice is indifferent, but each word, it is like a bag of dynamite in the style Huang's chest, blow up.

The woman she likes never accepts herself, but she takes the initiative to push back other men.

This is undoubtedly, for a man, the most difficult to accept, the most confident, proud to be challenged!

"You want to die! Ah! Ah! What a roar.

Taigu Shengzun palm, one hand after another, as if the cheap do not want money, to chufeng.

Although Lu Qingyun's true strength was affected, his ear power was not affected.

Naturally, she also heard what Chu Feng said just now, such as pushing backward

Lu Qingyun was blushing and angry.

But.

She felt very relieved when she saw her roaring and stimulated appearance!

However, thinking that Chu Feng may soon be killed, she also felt helpless.

The archaic holy palm has roared to us, and it is a series of palms, one after another. The surrounding space is even squeezed, shaken and cracked.

Chu Feng still didn't dodge, as if he really knew that dodging was meaningless to him, just as the old ladies of Shihuang and Baisu said

The shadows of my hands are flying.

Chu Feng moved.

He held out his fist.

However, Chu Feng's blow out of this blow, but it seems so weak, as if stubborn, breaking the ground and sprouting, facing the endless strong storm.At the same time.

Chu Feng pinched out a seal formula in his hand, and a sickle printing formula with a swarthy light flew out.

"Little mole ant, are you a trick to deal with this little palace master? I'm really looking forward to the fact that they can hold on for a few percent of a second in front of my Archaean holy palm

The sound of style Huang is full of arrogance and disdain.

Chu Feng's face is indeed more dignified.

Because, in front of this style is really strong!

The power of Taigu holy palm has already been matched with his own Voldemort and Tianquan, even better than himself.

But Chu Feng, there is no retreat.

PATA!

It was as if two strong and fierce lightning came into contact.

There is a rupture at the place where it contacts the Archaean holy palm, which directly leads to a void storm around.

There was an incredible look on his face.

In the same way, there are Bai Su's old woman and Lu Qingyun. They are all staring at each other. Chu Feng subverts their understanding.

The next moment.

Black dragon sword.

Fearless kendo.

A sword shadow cuts through the void and stabs at it fiercely.

Right now.

The seal of extinction, like a little thing that has been ignored, is moving towards the style of the past.

This extinction seal, as if it were two strange black light marks, Shihuang did not feel any fear.

However, the sword shadow brought by the fearless Kendo made him a little afraid! It's at least as good as his top shot!

He has to deal with it!

"This sword should be your peak strength! It's a pity that your weapons are only piled up with weight, but no grade rubbish

There is a disdain in the mouth of the style.

"High barren sword!"

"I will not look back on the sword for thousands of miles!"

The sound in the style of Huang Kou directly filled the whole forbidden area, and even the defensive breath at the edge of 30000 meters appeared vibration and fluctuation.

Gaohuang sword is the weapon of style. It is the best spirit weapon level! And the grade has reached the upper level!

After hearing the name of Gao Huang Jian, Lu Qingyun's face did not change much. However, when she heard that the sword had cut thousands of Li without looking back, her face changed a lot!

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