Vol 2 Chapter 1312: Feng Jun

"Mad woman!"
Zhao Wei couldn't help but scream at one time, but there was no resilience, and the organs of the town were forcibly suppressed.
Feng Yan painted a cold face and walked toward Zhao Lan, and said, "Hey man! If you have the highest dragon and phoenix, now you must die."
"However, you are extremely useful to your Highness, so this Highness will still enshrine you as an emperor, but you will spend the rest of your life in the cold palace, so that you can not betray this temple and cure your debauched nature."
"Now you can ask for your Highness, and make a promise that belongs only to the next person in the temple, and kills all of your women, maybe this Highness will be forgiven once."
"roll!"
Zhao Yu’s eyes screamed and shouted in anger.
Feng Yan’s picture is expressionless, and his eyes are full of coldness.
It seems that you are going to eat some bitterness, then you will surrender under the skirt of the temple, and you must remember that you are the thing under the temple, there is no The power to express opinions."
"boom!"
The phoenix paintings stretched out a white jade hand, and when the emptiness was caught, Zhao Wei was caught in an invisible force, caught in the air, and a force slammed Zhao’s body, spurting a large mouthful of blood, making Zhao’s bones Broken several.
Zhao Yu was also seriously injured, his breath was weak, and his body was unable to move in midair.
Feng Qi's heart was slightly out of the air, showing a smile, came to Zhao Wei, picked up the mask on Zhao Wei's face, provoked Zhao's chin, and stared at Zhao Wei. "Do you know what is wrong now? My Royal Highness, I will pamper you in the future, and the next to him may have a good temple."
At this time, Feng Qi paintings are intended to be hard and soft, and I want to completely obey Zhao Wei.
But Zhao Wei looked at her coldly and said, "I don't dream, I can't be a nephew as a woman. I must surrender to my feet in the future."
When Feng Xiaohua heard this, he chuckled and said with a sigh. "Do you know who this is?" Even if the general power doesn't dare to talk to me in this kind of tone."
Zhao Yu raised his head and took a arrogance. "You are just an emperor! Then you can know the identity of this Son."
Now Zhao has no way, and he intends to use his own holy blood to scare the phoenix painting, because this is the Holy Blood, implicated in the Holy State, with the deterrent of the Holy State, even the strongest empire must be afraid of a few.
Hearing Zhao’s self-proclaimed, and the arrogant tone, the expression of Feng Xiao’s paintings was condensed, and there was a bad idea in his heart.
The phoenix painting is the most advanced blood in the body. It is considered to be the highest blood in the celestial domain. No one can surpass it, and at most it is equal. Because the peak of the imperial level is already a limit.
This is also the reason why Zhao Wei can't break through the blood of the emperor and upgrade to the holy blood. If it is not the awakening of the purple dragon, Zhao Wei can't succeed in using any method.
Today, Feng Qi painting is the first time to see someone, some disdain her blood, Feng Xiao painting feels extremely ridiculous, like a poor and ridiculous laughter, a rich man has no money, in the identity of Zhao Wei, how could it be qualified to say this words.
In the age when the Holy State is not out, her blood is the best blood in the world, no one can surpass it.
"boom!"
A force over the emperor, the extraordinary force of sanctification, surged like a tide, so that the heavens and the earth are in fear, began to tremble constantly, Zhao Wei burning holy blood at this moment, broke out a force belonging to the holy blood.
The face of Feng Yu painted changed, and her blood level of the emperor was shaking. This is really the power of the Holy Blood.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiao painting was shocked and could not help but step back and his face was a little pale. This is the first time someone has let her do this, because in her capacity, many rumors about the Holy State can be known.
When Zhao Wei saw her, she naturally understood the jealousy of Feng Qi's paintings on the holy blood, so she said with a tougher tone. "Now I know the identity of this Son. You believe that you still put this Son. Otherwise, the People’s Phoenix Empire will not leave a living mouth."
The phoenix painting suddenly smiled. "How can a person's son only have nine levels of cultivation? And even if you are a saint, as long as you are now brought back by your Highness, you are sealed as a beggar, and you are strong. If you are pregnant with your child, your holy country can't take the phoenix empire."
"Because of the blood of the book, as well as identity and status, not to be weaker than the Son, your holy country should be very satisfied with this marriage."
"Now, this Highness is not for you. Before you just let the audience have an interest, this Highness is also going to bring you back. I will cultivate my feelings in the future, but now I have to get you, and I will be relieved that my Highness will be pampered." Yours. Giggle..."
The beautiful beauty of Feng Xiao’s paintings makes everything in the world eclipsed and immersed in her smile.
But Zhao Wei was angry with the phoenix painting. He did not expect the power of the blood of the Holy Blood~EbookFREE.me~ to have the opposite effect. Not only did he not let the Phoenix painting let go of himself, but also let her take it back more firmly. .
Although Lin Da Peng and Shannon were imprisoned on one side, they could be heard. At this time, they were shocked. They did not expect that Zhao Wei had such a big head. He had a holy blood, and this thought made the emperor Fear of a few.
"Well, love you, this Highness will take you back immediately." Feng Xiao painted and smiled and extended his jade hand to Zhao Wei.
boom!
Another huge and incomparable force came to the fore, and the phoenix paintings were both eyes and eyes. This time she could have prepared and raised her hands with the same force.
"boom!"
The two invisible forces collided in the sky, making a loud noise and setting off a terrible shock wave. It is obvious that although the phoenix painting is strong, it is far from the opponent of that power, but that force has not hurt the phoenix. Painting, just took her back a few steps.
At the same time, Zhao’s body returned to freedom, and the power of the imprisonment disappeared. There was no hesitation that Zhao Wei’s teleportation in the use of the void cloak disappeared quickly.
Feng Xiao painting said to the sky with some anger, "Teacher! You don't want to be too much. This is a private matter of our phoenix empire. If you are stopping, this prince is really rude, only the Fengjun of the Feng Empire." Shoot."
There is also a gentle and soft voice in the sky. "Feng Xiaotou! You don't have to use your phoenix empire to scare the deity. That person is invited by the deity. His identity is far more complicated than you think. You still have to Be careful."
The phoenix paintings are heard here, and the expression is serious. It seems that Zhao’s identity is really not simple.
Lin Da Peng and Shannon have been shocked. They understand that they are talking in the sky, but what is Zhao Wei?
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