Chapter 1555: Desolate Pavilion (4)
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Business Manager
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- 2021-02-26 01:19:51
Feng Chen frowned, no need to guess, I knew that this must be the reinforcements called by Qiao Yifeng.
However, how about that, there are nine adults, the emperor-level powerhouse, who are here to rid themselves of themselves, no matter how many fairy emperors are useless.
"Thief, stop!" A voice penetrated from the distant sky, the figure was not visible, and the voice came first.
After five breaths passed, a group of about a dozen men in different costumes appeared in the courtyard.
"Ye Da is the master, save me! This kid wants to destroy the door!"
Seeing Qingyue Mountain's Ye Dae head rush to come, his heart was very excited, it can be said that Ye Da Dae is his life-saving straw.
"Brother Dustwind, it should be enough to kill so many people!"
Ye Da looked at the house, blood flowed into the river, the corpse ran across the wild, there was red blood flowing everywhere, and a thick smell was scattered in the air around him.
Rao is a bandit that he has been doing for so many years. Seeing this, he was a little bit timid, and he became a goosebump, which was too bloody.
If there is a choice, Ye Dazheng is really unwilling to fight against Feng Chen.
After all, Feng Chen is a specially recruited student of Daoyuan. Moreover, he has no deep hatred with the other party.
If let him know that the young man in front of him is the first winner of the Dragon and Phoenix list, it is estimated that Ye Da's head will immediately turn around and leave, and will never stay longer.
"Brother Dustwind, I am the head of Qingyue Mountain. Even if you kill so many people, even if you have resentment in your heart, I think it should be almost the same. Let this matter, just look at it!"
Ye Da's head did not ask the cause of the matter, but directly became a peacemaker.
"Today and the Qingtingxuan are personal grudges and grievances, whoever blocks, kills no pardon!"
Feng Chen ran the sword of inheritance across his chest, and the cold and ruthless voice passed into each of their ears.
At this moment, everyone heard this, and a chill rose in their hearts.
"Brother Dustwind, you have to deal with others, I ..."
"Blocker, kill without amnesty!" Feng Chen's sword moved in his hand, and the body of the inherited sword lingered on the surface.
"Dust wind, don't give shame to your face, don't rely on yourself as a special recruit student of Daoyuan. No one is in sight. Even if Dean Du of your Daoyuan is here, you dare not speak to me like this!"
Sanfan was stunned twice, even if he had a good temper, he would be irritated slightly. Moreover, Ye Da's head was still a bandit with the early days of the Emperor Emperor.
"Aren't you going to kill No Amnesty? You killed one and showed it to me!" Ye Da's head was really angry this time. He talked well, but the other side didn't listen, so he had to pack up the dust and plan Let the other person remember, as long as it doesn't kill him.
"Xiaolong into the abyss!" Feng Chen didn't plan to sacrifice the mines, he had his own plans.
He also happened to test how far he was from the early masters of Xianhuang.
He took the lead in launching an attack. The inherited sword raised in his hand, and a sword-sword flew across it, translating into a yellow dragon, the dragon went out to sea, and the sword-sword was a little, leaving a shadow of a sword wherever he passed.
Immediately, the sword passed down in Feng Chen's hand moved slightly, and countless cold lights suddenly appeared. These cold lights shrouded around them like raindrops.
"cut!"
Buzz!
A sword slashed out, the space trembled, and the yellow dragon made a long howl.
Ripples spread out suddenly, like ripples when stones are thrown into the water.
Sharp, powerful, terrifying, and vow to tear the air.
"It's a terrifying sword, it's a weird kendo will!" Ye Da's face changed greatly. At first, he only shunned Feng Chen's identity, but did not shun Feng Chen's own strength.
In his opinion, Feng Chen is just a strong man in the late Jinxian period, not even Xianjun, how could he be his opponent. He can slap a lot with a slap.
But he was dumbfounded! The strength shown by the opponent is badly matched with his own practice.
"Hmm ..." Ye Da's men behind him were uncomfortable. Faced with the coercion emanating from Feng Chen's sword, they all turned pale and their blood swelled in their hearts. A feeling of being subdued.
Many people's minds were badly wounded, and they almost broke.
"Kacha ... Kacha ..." Some buildings could no longer withstand the might of the mighty sword, and finally burst, and cracks like spider webs spread around the ground.
Seeing Feng Chen slashing towards himself, Ye Da's head didn't sit still. He stretched out his hands and drew a circle on his chest, then Guanghua flashed and pushed forward.
"Boom!" Two forces collided together. A torrential weather wave fanned out.
"Pedal pedaling ..." Ye Da's master was a bit of a weak enemy, and only used 50% of his strength. He was repelled by Feng Chen's strike six to seven meters away. On the other hand, Feng Chen did not move. Prevailed.
"The rivers and mountains are under my control, and the potential of the heavens and the earth is for my use! I let the rivers and rivers flow backwards, the heavens and the earth roll back, I dare not follow!"
A peak of Mount Tai emanated from Feng Chen, with boundless momentum, slowly spreading around. At this moment, Feng Chen's tiny figure fell so high and powerful in the eyes of everyone, and around Feng Chen However, the Qi field has changed again, and countless immortals become irritable.
"Xiaolong into the abyss!" Feng Chen used this trick again.
"Huh! Do you think I can still be fooled?" There is a saying, "One hit cannot be dual-use," just because Ye Dajia lost a lot in this trick, he couldn't be fooled again.
However, what he did not know was that the hegemony of this attack was far more than the previous one, and this attack contained potential.
"Chopping!" A blade slashed out, and the space shook, and the yellow dragon made a long howl.
A deafening roar sounded, and after a circle in the void, the yellow swim dragon swept away towards Ye Da's house with a forward momentum.
Ye Dacheng's performance of bamboo in his chest seemed to have penetrated Fengchen's purpose long ago. In his opinion, Fengchen should be a poor donkey. He didn't think about it. He directly carried the power of Xianyuan in his body and greeted him.
"Why ..." When his power touched the yellow dragon, he saw Ye Dadang flying out of the house, a blood spewed out of the corner of his mouth, and the blood in his body swelled instantly.
"Minor injury?" Looking at Ye Damen, who was blown out by himself, Feng Chen groaned softly in his mouth, with a touch of disappointment on his face.
At first, he could use this trick to break the body of the late monk monk, but only a slight injury could be caused to a master of the early emperor.
"This kid's potential is really terrifying, it's just a metamorphosis!"
The Nine Masters hiding in the upper void is a bit surprised. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that a monk in the late Jinxian period could fight against a master in the early period of Xianhuang and stand invincible.