Chapter 1495: Strong

The coercion continued to increase, and Grandpa Xiong's mind was instantly absent, and his desperate temper had just disappeared.
The powerful coercion was arrogantly rubbing his soul and Yuanshen, and a few tingles came from the depths of his Yuanshen.
"Say or don't say, I'll give you five breathing times, you take care of yourself!" Feng Chen said slowly. Although the voice was very flat, the irresistible will in the tone was quite obvious.
Feng Chen was very clear that the monk named Xiong Ye couldn't hold his soul at all, that is, what Xiong Ye should say.
"I ... I said ..." Sure enough, just after Feng Chen's voice fell, Ye Xiong held his head with both hands, with an extremely painful expression on his face, and begged Feng Feng for mercy.
"Don't worry, I said that giving you five breaths will definitely give you five breaths. What's the matter, you?"
Feng Chen watched Xiong Ye curled up on the ground, jokingly.
"Ah ... please ... please, I said, I said everything! I just hope that you can give me a good day!" Xiong Ye died in pain, the pain deep in the soul, if not Experience it in person, you will never understand.
"It doesn't matter. Whoever made you bragging just now and who made you hard-spoken just now wouldn't be the case!" Feng Chen swaggered.
"I and you have no injustice and enmity, why do you want to kill me?" Feng Chen withdrew his coercion, his face asked as frost.
After Feng Chen removed the coercion, he only felt the pressure abruptly. It had been shrouded in strong coercion before. Now it is suddenly withdrawn. Such a sudden change in pressure will naturally make it difficult for his soul to bear, and it is also relieved and slightly relaxed Breathed.
"Senior, it's not that I want to kill you, it's our boss who wants to kill you!" Grandpa Xiong's face was sweating, his face was blue, his eyes were filled with fear, and his voice was a little trembling.
"Master?" Feng Chen heard, his eyes flickered, and he was also a little surprised.
"Senior! I'm from Qingyue Mountain. For the past three years, the leader has been adjusting your trail. Just a few days ago, we found your trail. So, the leader sent me to kill you! "
Grandpa Xiong didn't dare to hide anything, and vomited everything he knew.
"Qingyue Mountain? It looks like I haven't offended you, Qingyue Mountain, why do you have to send someone to kill me?" For Qingyue Mountain, Feng Chen doesn't know much, only knowing that Qingyue Mountain has such a force. Near Qingyue Mountain.
"It was the shopkeeper of Qingting Xuanqiao who came to our house and let the house kill you!" Looking at Feng Chen's cold eyes, Grandpa Xiong now only prayed for Feng Chen to give himself a happy moment.
"Qingtingxuan! Qingtingxuan again! Very good, very good!" Feng Chen said with a cold look, gritted teeth.
"Go back to tell you who is in charge, and say that I will visit him one day. This account, I will slowly understand him!"
Feng Chen withdrew his gaze and did not expect Qing Tingxuan to kill himself. Brother and sister Wang Xiaochuan's enemies have not yet come to him. In this case, I ca n’t let them die so easily. I have to let them taste. Taste is fear.
"Ah ... what?" Grandpa Xiong stunned, thinking Feng Chen would stab himself, but he did not expect that the other party spared his life.
"Get off!" Feng Chen sighed and angered.
"Yes, yes, yes ..." How could Xiong Ye not be pleased to have a chance to survive, and like a dog, nodded and hurried, and flew away with a seriously injured body.
"Come out, what else to hide!" After Xiong Ye left, Feng Chen's eyes looked somewhere, and he pointed out, and a swordmang shot toward the empty place.
Feng Chen's hiding place was discovered long ago.
As for the breath of Xunyi, Feng Chen is very familiar. He did not forget the assassination three years ago.
This person's breath is the same as the assassination of himself three years ago.
"Dead!" Since Feng Chen found out, Xun Yi didn't plan to continue hiding anymore. In the face of Feng Chen's sword awn, Xun Yi easily avoided it.
After avoiding it, Xun Yi did not talk nonsense, drank a low voice, the whole body of Xianyuan quickly operated, and came out to exert his full strength.
Because he knew very well that he would be able to put the service that Xiong Ye, the early monk of the Golden Immortal, cleaned up, but would he be an ordinary monk of the Golden Immortal period. If he does not make a quick decision, he is likely to be right. I planted a head start.
"If I had fears three years ago, but now ..." Feng Chen shook his head and sneered.
One hand stretched out, turned into a giant palm, descended from the sky, and snapped at the moment.
"Not good!" When Xun felt the power that made him palpitated, he shuddered all over his body, and he immediately ran away.
Only then did he understand that he muttered the boy in front of himself.
In terms of this power, he is not his opponent.
It's only been three years, and the son has grown to such a terrible level that he can let it go.
"Bang!" The giant palm fell, and Xun Yi couldn't escape at all, because the air machine that had been sealed by dust had locked him long ago, and he couldn't escape.
"Boom ..." A loud noise came out, smoke and dust started, and Feisha walked away.
A large pit of palm prints appeared, and a flesh flew into it.
Still, I didn't catch the understated blow from Feng Chen. Three years ago, Feng Chen was unable to fight against Xunyi, but three years later, the situation was reversed.
"You ... you ..." Xun Yi's dismayed speech was incoherent, lying in the pit, his fingers shaking with dust.
His face was astonished, his face was incredible.
One move, just one move, ruined his physical body.
"Thunder comes!"
Suddenly, Feng Chen whispered in his mouth.
"Boom ... Kaka ..." A huge thunder roared, the thunder rolled loudly, and it rang loudly. Every time a thunder sounded, the whole space trembled slightly, like a mountain shaking.
Each arm-sized lightning flashed through the sky above like a dragon, and with a forward momentum, they jumped in the void and flickered.
"Zizziz" crackled like a lightning bolt on his arm.
Subsequently, a force of Thunder with an irreversible will split directly on Xuan Yi's Yuan Shen.
"Ah ..." On the surface of Xunyi's Yuanshen body, silver arcs continued to flash, making Xun Yi's face twisted instantly.
That night three years ago, Feng Chen would never forget.
"You are from Morian, I guess right!"
For a full minute, in this minute, the power of countless thunder was split on Xuanyi's Yuan Shen. At this moment, Xuan Yi's Yuan Shen was weak and narrowed.
"You ... how do you know?" Half ringed, Xun Yi said with a very weak voice.