Chapter 410: The edge of life and death!

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Leng Shuangrong reminded him in time, but Xu Wenchuan had already left his anger at this time, and he didn't even bother to listen. In the bursts of roar, ten percent of the true energy in the body has already been condensed into a palm-rolling palm-like turbulent wave, pouring down towards Pingfeipeng.
"Dare ants, dare to prestige in front of this seat? Get back!"
In the face of Xu Wenchuan's offensive as if he were going to open a mountain and split Yue, Ping Feipeng was a sneer and mockery. Until Xu Wenchuan's palm reached his front, he just snorted coldly, his long sleeves swayed, a silver-gray light, flashing It was extinct, but Xu Wenchuan was like a hammer, and immediately made a mumble in the air, like a baseball that was pumped into the air, and rolled backwards at an amazing speed.
"Brother!" Seeing such a situation, Wu Qiujun's complexion suddenly changed, and he flew up without thinking, and volleyed him up.
puff!
Wu Qiujun's hand had just touched Xu Wenchuan, and he couldn't help but spit out a blood arrow. Together with Xu Wenchuan, they both fell to the ground. It can be seen how powerful Ping Feipeng's humble prestige is!
Xu Wenchuan suffered a big loss and was not injured, and his face was gray. With the help of Wang Yangde and Duan Lengyan, this stood up. His face was covered with bitterness, and he was considered a famous master, but in front of Ping Feipeng, it was so unbearable. Is the gap between the mundane small world and the Daomen big world really so big?
"How's it taste good? Would you like to try again, you stupid mortals?" Ping Feipeng's cold power glanced around with a naked laugh on his face, said coldly.
"You ..." Xu Wenchuan was angry, but he gritted his teeth and rushed to fight with Ping Feipeng.
Wu Qiujun didn't dare to let him mess up again, and he hurriedly stopped him, even saying "Brother, you must be calm!"
Leng Shuangrong knew in her heart that the only thing she could do with Ping Feipeng right now was her. Leng Shuangrong didn't evade, and she looked sullen and greeted Ping Feipeng.
"The surname is Ping, what you want is our three grandchildren, why bother with others? Come on, it seems that you and I haven't dealt with it in a serious way, and come today to share the game!" Leng Shuangrong coldly Said.
"Separately? Is it up to you? Laughing dead! Eat me first!"
Ping Feipeng laughed sharply, his palm forward raised and pressed, and a huge palm figure with a few people tall immediately fell from the sky and pressed straight down to Lengshuangrong. Leng Shuangrong's eyebrows froze, and he didn't dare to neglect. He released the true qi in his body and turned into a sharp and cold light like a sword, hitting his palm straight.
A series of muffled noises, like the dense firecrackers on New Year's Eve, countless qi and qi turbulent flow, splashing lasing everywhere, oscillating a blinding dust, the power is more than amazing, simply moving!
Leng Shuangrong's true energy must be weak in the end. When the palm shadow was broken, Leng Shuangrong involuntarily stepped back a few steps in a row, obviously panting. This collision only consumed nearly half of her true energy.
"It's not bad! You have resisted my palm, this seat looks down upon you. But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, this seat is to see, when you can hold it." Two palms have been hacked out, but even a moment of breathing will refuse to leave Leng Shuangrong.
Leng Shuangrong had no choice but to gritt her teeth, release her true energy, and greeted her.
The second palm shadow has just broken, and the third palm shadow has condensed and formed. Looking at Leng Shuangrong's expression, the pain is moment to moment, but Ping Feipeng is proud of moment to moment. Looking at Leng Shuangrong, who was exhausted, Ping Feipeng's face was full of smiles.
"What's wrong with Leng Shuangrong? I haven't taken it seriously, are you going to stop? What a great consummation is a joke!"
"Yue Cui, Yong Si, before I fall down, go away!"
Even though Leng Shuangrong was not reconciled, she had to admit that she was not Ping Feipeng's opponent before she had cultivated Dao Qi. The way of life is dead, she can only create more escape opportunities for Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi before Ping Feipeng gets serious.
"No! Grandma, how can we leave you behind?" Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi shouted together, with a sad voice, breaking the human intestines!
Leng Shuangrong gritted her teeth to resist Ping Feipeng's intimidation, and even said, "What time is this, and say this? As long as you can survive, what a pity does my wife die? Also, anyway Xu Yaoting will also be rescued, as long as he is alive, he will be able to avenge me! "
"Grandma ..." Sister Leng Yuecui, now