Chapter 2069: The collision of avenue magic

"do not come!"
Yang Feng looked around and saw that they were crowded and powerful. He hurriedly pulled Wen Liang on the side and slapped his head with a whip, saying, "This kid is the noble son of the Wen family, a man of heaven, who dare to come over again? I will knock him to death!"
Sa! A sharp white light flew at Yang Feng's gentleman in a blink of an eye, and Yang Feng's pupils shrank in the blink of an eye, and he hurriedly waved his magic whip to block it! With a burst, blood soared, Yang Feng's magic whip in Yang Feng's hand broke in two, and the tiger's mouth had already been shaken to open a long and narrow hole.
Wen Liang watched this scene blankly, and was immediately stunned. After a few moments, he came back to his senses. He raised his head and looked at the leader who hadn't recovered the Shura Sword, and shouted: "Are you sick?
How dare to chop me?
I'm Master Wen! "
"so what?"
The evil charm smiled, and the Asura Captain tilted his head and said contemptuously: "Anyone who dares to obstruct my Asura Taoist office will have to die, no matter whose second generation ancestor you are, hum."
With a flick of his brows, Yang Feng's face sank. After thinking about it a little, he printed a tactic in his hand, and took back the god-binding locks on the two of them: "Okay, you have a kind, I will let them go!"
Wen Liang and Di Abrozzi were taken aback. They never expected that Yang Feng would let them go at this time.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing their strange eyes, Yang Feng couldn't help snorting softly: "Since your value as hostages is gone, what are you doing here?
Leave quickly, get out! "
Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently, especially giving Jin Ling a look.
He can see that these Asura gods are really cold-blooded and ruthless, none of them are human, and the hostages are useless in front of them.
Not to mention the noble son of such a wealthy man, it is estimated that even if he is tied to his own hands, or their Asura master Kabbah, these people will still be merciless.
Rather than that, I might as well let them go and save their lives to avoid misfortune.
In particular, Jin Ling could leave without any problems, and she must be safe.
However, Jin Ling was worried about Yang Feng's safety and couldn't bear to leave. Finally, under the urging of Yang Feng's eyes, she took the two still confused two people out of the battle circle and flew away, but it was... rustle! Three cold rays of light hit the three of them like thunder.
The three of them hadn't realized what was going on, they already felt the cold killing intent, they were close at hand, and the people who shot were not others, it was the Asura gods who surrounded them.
How could it be... the pupils of the six eyes shrank together, Di Ablo, Wen Liang and Jin Ling were all shocked.
They couldn't believe why they and others were no longer hostages, and these Asura gods still had to fight against them.
If these Shura gods killed them before, they still thought they were getting in the way, now there is no reason at all, why?
It's over, my life is over! Wen Liang closed his eyes tightly, so scared that tears were about to come out, but he listened to... The sound of metal breaking one after another, the whole world suddenly became quiet, as if there was no sound of air flowing.
Wen Liang was sweating profusely and opened his eyes tremblingly, but only at this moment, there was a stalwart figure in front of the three of them, and the whole body was shining with nine colors.
Looking intently, it was not someone else, but the old demon who had tortured them for three months, Yang Feng undoubtedly.
"Nine colored colored glaze divine light?"
When Captain Shura saw this scene, his expression was stunned. Not only him, but the Shura gods around him were all dumbfounded, especially those who wielded the sword.
At this moment, the blade in their hands had been broken into pieces, and they themselves were shocked by the force of the counter-shock to retreat again and again, and their souls trembled.
You know, this is the Shura knife, the Shura stuns the God Realm, the guy who relies on food.
Unexpectedly, how could it be possible that someone had physically smashed the blade today?
What is sacred this kid?
Jing, the Asura gods were silent, no longer like the previous contempt, but the eyes looking at Yang Feng were full of solemnity.
"One of the six elders in the sky, the nine-color glazed glazed light of Lord Ksitigarbha, how could you?
Who are you? "
Captain Shura roared.
After taking a deep breath, Yang Feng did not answer. He just patted the gentle shoulder with his eyes dull, then looked at the captain and said, "The three of them, one is the main god, one is the demon god, and the other is just the Sanctuary Academy. All of the interns are not guilty. Why do they still kill with a knife when they are no longer in the way?
Do you have enemies with them? "
"This is the first time I saw them today, how can you talk about hatred?
But..." "But what? "
"But the above order is that the actions of this plane must not be revealed.
It is naturally impossible for a mortal to leak it out, but you gods, whether demon god, main god, evil god, or fallen god, there is no need to return to the gods. "
With a flick of his eyes, Yang Feng understood: "What you mean is that you want to kill all the gods in this plane. You didn't want them to go back alive in the first place?"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the captain did not deny it.
Yang Feng let out a long breath, and then asked, "What is your action?
But catching a fallen god, is it necessary to do so?
Or do you have any hidden secrets? "
"It's none of your business!"
Sa! With a cold smile, Captain Shura didn't dare to neglect Yang Feng anymore, and he came to him and slashed: "Sura Divine Way, Destroy the World!"
"Nine colored colored glaze divine light!"
boom! Yang Feng raised his arm to the first gear, and the cold blade and his nine-color light slammed into each other, and the terrifying fluctuations immediately caused the situation to change color, and the world trembled.
The surrounding Asura gods were all forced to retreat more than a hundred miles, and their faces were full of shock.
It is indeed the magical power of the Ksitigarbhu that he can take the captain's full strength.
Just who is this kid?
Isn't it a disciple of the Ksitigarbha?
If we kill him, won’t you provoke the Ksitigarbha?
The gods of the Asura were a little worried, but they saw...puff! A deep red spit came out. After Yang Feng supported it for a few breaths, he was finally exhausted and vomiting blood. At the same time, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "Dao Shenshu?
Do you know how to do magic? "
"Don't think that only you can comprehend this Dao Divine Art. In our Asura Dao, all the Captain-level Shura Gods can understand a Dao Divine Art, hum."
Senran sneered, the captain's eyes were all evil charms: "Although your nine-color glazed glazed light is the master of Ksitigarbha, soul power is the key to victory in the contest of divine arts of the same level.
I am a 198-level Shura God, your spirit power... is too weak! "
bump! As soon as the voice fell, Captain Shura had already put Yang Feng's body to the bottom of the mountain with a fierce force, but it burst out with a burst, a radius of thousands of miles away, instantly turned into annihilation...