Chapter 1710: killing and killing
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1352 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:13:31
"Cang Gongzhu, how dare I play with you, just a glimpse of the significance of my love for Tianzong, I would like to give her the ethereal Tianzong in the near future, her lifelong events, I can not do it. Lord!"
Yue Hyun did not expect that Cangwu would raise such unreasonable demands. Although the heart was very angry, he did not dare to attack and apologized.
"The meaning of the month's lord is that I don't have a glimpse of snow?" Cang sneered, not arrogant.
"You are right, you really don't deserve her!"
The atmosphere became depressed, and the eyes of all the people in the hall were brushing their faces, showing an angry face. When the snow that was leaving with anger was smashed, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Chenfeng, accompanied by the Qingtian people, came to the eternal Tiangong Hall.
"What are you, here is the share of your speech?" The sky did not expect that some people dared to sneak at this festival, in order to float the heavenly sin against him, said in a gloomy manner.
"Canggongzhu, please speak politely!" The four elders of the Qingtianzuo said: "This son is from the Huangtian, and is a direct disciple of the Emperor."
"Imperial!"
Understanding the identity of Ye Chenfeng, the sky instantly changed his face.
Although he broke into the realm of one-star Taoism, but he is not worth mentioning with the Emperor of the virtual gods, he can say that the Emperor wants to destroy him, only one sentence.
"Are you jealous of me?"
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly tilted, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.
"No, I just don't know the identity of the son, and I am sorry to be offended!" The sky instantly changed his face and explained quickly.
"If I don't forgive you?"
Ye Chenfeng came here to find something, said coldly.
"The son of Canggong, you are not malicious to you, please ask you to eliminate your anger." The four elders of the Qingtian family answered: "And the Clan Palace and my Qingtian people are very close, can the son give me Qingtian A face, don't be awkward."
"Do you think it is because I am embarrassed?" Ye Chenfeng turned his head slightly and turned his gaze to the four elders of the Qingtian, saying coldly.
"I don't mean this, I don't mean this. I mean, please ask the public to have a large number. Don't think about it with Canggong. I think he knows it wrong!"
Although the four elders of the Qingtian people smelled an unusual atmosphere, he did not think much and kept on circling.
"Who is this person? Why do I feel like knowing him?"
Snowing aside the snow, I secretly looked at Ye Chenfeng for her. Although Ye Chenfeng’s appearance was strange, I don’t know why, the more she saw Ye Chenfeng, the more familiar she felt, as if she should Know him in general.
"I am a small person, who dares to marry me, I pinch him!"
Ye Chenfeng said coldly and ruthlessly, the body's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, making the atmosphere of the entire hall more and more depressed and tense.
"Are you really a royal family?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, a man dressed in a snow-white robes, as tall as a steel gun, and a man with a sharp eyebrows, accompanied by Tianyun, came over.
The first day of the Qingtian people was Tianyun, who was accompanying the man in the white robe.
"Tian couldn't!" Looking at the handsome white robe man, Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly tilted, and there was a hint of coldness: "Do you think I am not a royal family?"
"Do you know me?"
After the day, I couldn’t look at the morning breeze, and said arrogantly.
"It can't be done. Before I get angry, where are you going to go? Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite to you." Ye Chenfeng warned coldly.
"Hmm?"
There was no wrinkle in the brow, and I didn’t expect Ye Chenfeng to say his name.
But he repeatedly looked at Ye Chenfeng, but found that he had never seen him in the Huangtian. More importantly, Ye Chenfeng did not have the unique atmosphere of the Emperor.
"Who are you?" The sky couldn't bear the anger of the heart, trying to figure out the identity of Ye Chenfeng.
"Day can't, do you think I don't dare to move you?" Ye Chenfeng said coldly: "I count to three, you don't roll again, I will break my dog's head."
"Mom, you are looking for death!"
Day can't be called the second day of the gods in the hundred years. The talent is second only to the azure cloud. I heard Ye Chenfeng repeatedly insult him, and was completely irritated. The heart ignited the flames of anger, angry screaming Road.
The sky couldn’t be heard, and the flash of light flashed in front of him. Ye Chenfeng suddenly appeared in front of him and slammed his cheeks to his cheek.
Ye Chenfeng slaps in the palm of his hand. The day is instinctive and wants to dodge, but the moment he evades, the slap from Ye Chenfeng suddenly accelerates and slams into his cheek.
"Hey!"
A crisp slap in the air.
Ye Chenfeng applied ten times the time flow rate, and the slap in the palm of his hand was drawn on his cheek, and he slammed him out and slammed into the place. The handsome face suddenly became red and swollen, and a lot of Blood rushed out.
Still, no silence.
Looking at the slap in the air by Ye Chenfeng, the day when the wolf slammed into the ground could not, the chaotic hall suddenly became silent, and the eyes of a pair of horrified eyes brushed toward Ye Chenfeng.
"Mom, I killed you!"
It’s impossible to have such a great humiliation, like an angry lion, who climbed up in the ground and held the light sword to Ye Chenfeng.
"Through you?"
Ye Chenfeng sneered a sneak, and the flash of light under his feet flashed into the sky.
"Give me to die!"
Ye Chenfeng rushed, and Tian could not pour the whole body's power into the light sword. He tried to kill Ye Chenfeng with all his strength.
Looking at the powerful light of the sword, in the body of Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword and suddenly evaded his attack and appeared beside him.
When he instinctively reacted and tried his best, Ye Chenfeng’s slap once again pumped on his cheek and flew him out.
"Waste, I can't even touch my clothes corner, talk about killing me!"
Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the sky like a dog lying on the ground, disdainfully said.
"Blood burning!"
The sky can't be mad, it burns a powerful blood, unlocks a powerful force of the body seal, and hardens itself to the strength of a star god.
The next moment, the next product, the heavenly treasure, the gossip, floats on his head and locks Ye Chenfeng.
"Waste is waste, no amount of cards is useless!"
Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts and movements combine the blood of the gods, the mixed pearls and the barren stones, and the hard-working students will upgrade their own strength to the two-star gods, and they will be able to kill hundreds of millions of pounds. Painting, you can’t go to heaven.
"You, who are you, how can you have a flawless Fangtian painting!"
There is no good relationship with the Emperor. It is a heavenly painting that recognizes Ye Chenfeng’s hand at a glance. His face is greatly changed and he shouts loudly.
"When you go to hell, ask yourself the Emperor, know who I am!"
Ye Chenfeng’s voice, the hand-held sky paintings fell down, the terrible attack shattered the attack of the gossip disk, and the horrible meaning fell, such as the mountain peaks generally fell down.
"Hey!"
Fang Tianhuan collided with the skyless sword, which produced a powerful anti-shock force. The terrible power surged into his body through the light sword, which shocked his arms. The body's blood vessels burst open and the whole body continued to retreat.
"Goodbye!"
The sky can't forcibly stabilize the body, and when it is ready to launch a counterattack, Ye Chenfeng's whole body is merged with Fang Tian's paintings. Once collapsed, the space collapses, and the terrible power has fallen into the light sword. The cellar was in the sky, and he was split in half, on the spot
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