Chapter 1350: : Killing the palace

"Fengqing's commander has also lost. He is a strong man in the realm of Tianzhu, and he is not an enemy of this person."
"Who is this person, strong strength, strength today, definitely not the nameless generation in Yangzhou"
The other kings were in amazement and surprised. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]
"This kid is too bad!"
Not to mention him, even Ming Wang was shocked, just the man, but the top ten strongest in the palace.
And Mu Feng, who has not seen it for a few years, has grown into such a force, and it is against the sky.
"Everyone goes together, grabs him, so many people, if even this madman can't catch it, where do we look at the face of the central government?"
Was snarled by Mu Feng, a boxing retreat.
"kill!"
Suddenly the other kings heard the words and did not wait and see.
Dozens of kings took the shot, and the power of the scorpion covered the entire palace, and the power was amazing.
Tens of thousands of people in the Wangfu looked up and looked at the various forces, and the various volatility of the Wangfu sky, the heart was shocked.
"Wind and thunder wings!"
Behind Mu Feng, a pair of blue-red thunder wings condensed out, with Ming Wang, the body was turned into a blue-red light to kill, and dodge the attack from the impact.
There are those who can't hide, and they are also defended by his powerful strength and thunder.
"Fisting waves!"
Mu Feng whispered, and the fists kept rushing out, and the violent punches were crushed to a famous Wangfu strongman.
Hey! Hey! Hey...!
There are always screams of the Wangfu strong, being punched and punched, and seriously injured.
Mu Feng did not have a killer, but it is because of this that it is not easy to break through.
"Fire Aura!"
There are Wangfu strongmen who are intertwined and turned into a tough Yuanli network, which shrouds Mu Feng.
This big net contains a striking and is a metaphor.
"cut!"
Mu Feng had a sword in his hand, and a sword was thrown out. It was turned into a sword light tear, and it was attacked on this flame.
Sting!
The flame big net was pulled out by a sword, and Mu Feng broke out from the mouth.
Rumble...!
At this time, there were seven or eight kings who bombarded and killed Mu Feng at the same time, palm prints, swordsmanship, boxing strength, and various meta-kills.
"Thousands of robbers!"
Mu Feng was low, and Lei Zetian emerged. The Eight Thunders gathered together and turned into a squad to resist these attacks.
That road bombardment was on the liberation of the prison, and the liberation of the prison squadron resisted the offensive of the attack, and it was unbreakable.
"Sword scared Lei Hong, hundred swords combo!"
Mu Feng whispered, and a sword was killed. The true meaning of this sword was incorporated into the sword. Hundreds of Jianguang instantly tore the eight people.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The eight kings screamed, and the body was torn out of the blood by the sword light. The thunder and swords broke into the body, and the eight kings retired and lost the power of fighting again.
Mu Feng is a sword, amazing speed, one person killed dozens of kings and ghosts crying.
"This is too strong, and one manpower pressures dozens of Wangfu strong."
In the palace below, countless monks, Fu Wei looked at this scene and exclaimed.
"Where is the thief, dare to come to my palace!"
At this time, a majestic voice echoed in the void, and in the hundreds of feet of the central palace, a figure broke into the air, and the strong breath shocked down.
"what……"
Another six people screamed, seriously injured under Mu Fengjian, others retired, taboo to look at Mu Feng.
And that figure came along.
This person is handsome in profile, burly and has a majestic atmosphere. Meiyu and Ziyun County have two similarities. It is the owner of Yangzhou, the central king! The father of Ziyun County.
"Wang Ye"
Other Wangfu strongmen respected the ceremony.
Wang Wang looked at Mu Feng, who still looks like a spiritual machine. His brow wrinkles and said: "Hello, why not show people in the true face, hide your head and tail, lose your style?"
Mu Feng sighed in his heart, "Ziyun ah Ziyun, you may have to offend you today, you know later, don't blame me..."
Mu Feng’s voice was hoarse and said:
Yang Wang, I don’t want to be an enemy of you, or you just don’t know how many people are going to die in my hand, but you, better not to intercept me.

"Hey, you have come to my palace to injure people and hurt people. I also said that I don't want to be an enemy. Who are you, what is the use of the robbery king? Could it be that you are Zhou Yuyu?"
The central king snorted and guessed.
"I don't matter who I am, but this person, I have to fix it, you can't stop my way."
Mu Feng also said coldly.
"Hurricane, then by the king, teach you about the trick!"
boom……!
Wang Wang was indifferent and stepped out. The body suddenly seemed to be a big fire, releasing the purple flame of the sky. The fire wave rolled across the sky, the burning power was amazing, and the momentum of the realm had reached the peak level of the Tianzhu realm.
The practice of Yang Wang’s practice is Ziyan, although it is only the top-level exercises of the prefecture. However, the central king has already completed the practice, the power is terrible, the fire is true, and the realm is perfect, and the strength will not be weak. Strong.
The central king slammed out, a tens of meters in diameter and a kilometer-long fire purple flame fist rushed to Mu Feng. This punch is powerful and powerful, as if to melt the space, and the burning of the sky contains a complete burning Powerful.
"That's offended today."
Mu Feng whispered, and the body robbed Lei Yuan crazy into the sword, a Thunder sword carving shouting, containing a full of thunder, Dacheng sword is terrible power.
The sword is slashed in the air, cut in the fist, and a bang, the fist is smashed.
"Zi Yanzhang!"
Yang Wang waved his hands, as fast as a rainstorm, and a purple flame was printed and killed. The sky was printed and killed to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng was bombarded with palm prints, his body retreats, and his body swells.
"Twelve days of thunder!"
Mu Feng was low-pitched, and twelve Thunder swords were fired in the body. In the sky, twelve thunders roared, and a thunder and lightning condensed into the Mu Fengjian.
Mu Feng slashed his sword, and the twelve thunder swords and mans came out one after another. One power was stronger than one, and Mu Feng’s sword power was doubled.
Hey! Hey! Hey...!
Twelve swordsmanships were successively opened all over the sky, and they were strong in the Yuanli enchantment of the tens of meters thick of the Central King. The enchantment was opened.
Hey!
And Mu Feng's body shape is fast into the lightning, and the cyan pupils appear in the double eyes. A powerful magical force instantly slams into the Wangwang Linghai.
"Deep sea ban!"
This illusion, under the blessing of the magical eye, the power is instantly stronger than six or seven times, directly imprisoning the soul of the king, the body, the central king is slower than ten times, and the heart is awkward.
And Mu Feng killed, a sword than the neck of the king, directly subdued the central king.
"Wang Ye!"
Others saw this face change, and the strength of Wang Ye was even subdued by this guy.