Chapter 5745: Cruelly

The fat man broke out and stunned everyone as soon as he shot.
I saw the swords of others unite, soaring into the sky, directly breaking through the terrifying thunderball that fell from the sky, and then splitting the sword of Feng Sanyi, the descendant of Extreme Emperor, into two.
The audience was silent.
Everyone was stunned.
Especially the Nine Jue Saint Lords, the Lords of the Heavenly Evil Hall and the others, were even more shocked.
That's Feng Sanye, the descendant of the Great Emperor of the East Pole. Under the true one person, above the billions of living beings, it is enough to overlook the entire East Pole.
Such a powerful existence was slashed with a sword by an unknown fat man, which made the Jiujue Holy Master and Qing Nu as if they were in a dream, the scene before them was too unreal.
At this time, the sword light dissipated, and the figure of the fat man appeared above the sky.
"What is the descendant of Jidi, it's vulnerable."
The fat man said coldly, with a look of disdain.
"Do you know what you did?"
Qing Nu stared at the fat man, he was Feng San's servant. Now that Feng San was beheaded by the fat man, he would also be buried with him. Even if he could escape back, he would inevitably die.
"It's just a descendant of the Emperor, kill it if you kill it."
The fat man didn't care at all.
"you…"
The anger of Qing Nu, you don't care, but I care, if Feng San dies, I will be killed by you too!
Thinking of this, a shocking murderous aura erupted directly from Qing Nu's body.
He was swept away by the fat man with a sword before, and he didn't receive much impact because he was wearing the ice claws on his hands.
This Taoist device blocked most of the sword energy for him.
"Why, do you want to do it with me?"
The fat man disdainfully said.
"hateful!"
Qing Nu was crazy, anyway, both left and right were dead, he was about to fight the fat man desperately.
However, at this moment, Feng San's body, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly floated from the ground.
"Huh, he's not dead yet?"
The fat man was a little surprised. Feng San was hit by his own sword, but he was still alive. Could this guy have nine lives?
No one knows how powerful his kendo power is than Fatty himself, and he now has the invincible combat power bestowed by Gu Fei.
Even if the holy realm boss was slashed by him with a single sword, even if he didn't slash at the vital part, he would not die and was half a waste.
Besides, Feng San was cut in half by the fat man with a sword.
"It's interesting!"
Gu Fei's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
The descendants of Jidi still have some life-saving methods.
Everyone stared nervously at Feng San's body floating in the air.
I saw Feng San's bodies suddenly rushing together, regrouping in an instant, a group of divine light burst out, and a powerful figure appeared in the group of divine light in the next moment.
The divine light faded quickly, and Feng San appeared in front of everyone again.
"Fuck..."
"Resurrected so soon?"
"This speed of resurrection..."
"Fatty man, want to kill me? You don't have that skill yet."
Feng San stared at the fat man and said coldly, not only was he resurrected, but he was also resurrected full of blood.
"Is that the Taoist rhyme treasure?"
The fat man suddenly grinned.
"..."
Feng San was shocked when he heard the words, his pupils shrank suddenly, but on the surface, he was still calm and composed, without any mood swings showing.
However, the subtle changes in Feng San's body still couldn't be concealed from Fatty.
This fat guy is extremely shrewd.
"It seems that I guessed right. I'm looking forward to it. What kind of Daoyun treasure can bring you back to life?"
The fat man smiled, and the little one was very happy.
"Huh!"
Feng San turned around and fled.
After using Daoyun's treasure, he was cut in half by the dead fat man with a sword. He almost took a lunch box and didn't escape. Wouldn't it be possible to stay here and wait for death?
At this time, he didn't care about everything, his own face, even the face of the master, he didn't want it, because nothing was more important than his own life.
The fat man's invincible state was given by Gu Fei and has a time limit.
He stopped talking nonsense, just took a step and caught up with Feng San in an instant.
"bump!"
The fat man hit Feng San's face with a fist.
Feng San screamed and fell from the sky.
"boom!"
A cloud of dust rose up from the ground.
The fat man descended from the sky and threw directly down.
Then, the screams kept ringing.
Soon, a figure appeared in the distance, step by step towards the place where Gu Fei and the others were.
This person is naturally fat, he dragged away like a dead dog, grabbing one of Feng San's legs.
"..."
Those Feng San's subordinates were directly stunned, but they were lofty, extremely noble, and everyone had to kneel and lick it, Feng Sanye, the descendant of the Emperor!
Such a big man was dragged away.
If it were not for seeing it with your own eyes, who would believe it, and who would dare to believe.
"Invincible is the most lonely!"
With a piece of grass in his mouth, the fat man dragged Feng San to the crowd in a daunting manner, and then directly threw Feng San in front of Gu Fei.
At this time, the time for Fatty's invincible state finally came.
He was directly beaten back to his original form.
However, even if he was beaten back to his original form, he was still a holy realm boss.
The Lord of Jiujue, the Lord of the Temple of Heavenly Demons, the ancestor of Zihuo and others wanted to save Feng San, but they just thought about it.
The green slave didn't dare to make a move.
"Old Gu, help out, I searched all over this guy's body, but I couldn't find the Tao Yun treasure."
The fat man salivated and said to Gu Fei.
"Help!"
"How about assuming that I owe you a favor?"
The fat man saw that Gu Fei didn't say a word, but he was a little anxious.
Gu Fei looked up at Fatty, then stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers.
"Snapped!"
With a sound, an object flew out of Feng San on the ground and suspended in front of Gu Fei.
"It turned out to be this thing!"
Gu Fei just glanced at this Taoist rhyme treasure, then ignored it.
This is a sign the size of a thumb, and it is full of vigor and vitality.
"Changsheng card?"
"No wonder Feng San can be resurrected."
"It turned out to be this kind of Taoist rhyme treasure."
The surrounding Mingyang Saints and others were extremely jealous.
The longevity card is actually very common in the cultivation world, but the longevity card that contains Daoyun is unheard of and unseen even for these holy realm bosses.
This is not comparable to the longevity cards from Rotten Street, the longevity card on Feng San's body is the ultimate treasure that can definitely protect people from immortality.
Feng San could not die because he had such a life-saving treasure on his body.
"Om!"
At this moment, the longevity card suspended in front of Gu Fei suddenly vibrated, and there were signs of rising into the sky and flying away directly.
"Want to go?"
Gu Fei stretched out his right hand, grabbed the longevity card in his hand, and then forcibly erased the imprint of divine consciousness on the longevity card.
"Huh!"
The moment Gu Fei erased the imprint of the spirit of mind on the longevity card, a group of figures sitting on the roof of a city suddenly opened their eyes.