Chapter 2743: What about humiliating you

"Sure enough."
Hearing Feng Wuchen's contemptuous sneer, the triumphant faces of Jin Wumie and others instantly became gloomy, staring fiercely at the center of the energy ripple.
"It seems that I have been worrying too much. Feng Wuchen is strong and there is no need to worry." Mu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
No matter how strong the Golden Crow was to destroy them, it couldn't be better than the Golden Crow. Even with a hand, it was impossible to defeat Feng Wuchen.
A gust of wind swept away, dispelling the energy ripples of destruction.
On the dim void, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in the eyes of Jin Wumie and others.
"What? Unharmed? This...how is this possible? Isn't he frozen by the meridians and the sea of ​​Qi?" Jin Wumie couldn't help exclaiming, dumbfounded when he saw Feng Wuchen.
"My ice-attribute power clearly freezes his meridians. Without the power to resist, how can he be unharmed?" Jin Wuming was so frightened that he couldn't believe it.
"Your ice attribute power can't freeze his meridians and sea of ​​air. Our attacks don't have any effect at all. He took it in the flesh." Jin Wuqing was full of horror, looking at the devil and looking at Feng Wuchen.
"The physical body resists our strength?" Jin Wumie was completely dumbfounded.
The immortal attacks of more than a dozen true immortals could not hurt Feng Wuchen's hair.
This level of power is beyond their imagination.
Mu Qingfeng sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Can't you just pretend to be injured a little? I don't even consider my feelings. It's too shocking."
Looking at the extremely shocked Jin Wumie and others, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "Your strength is indeed not weak, but it is far from hurting me. Do you think this power can deal with the Golden Okui? Jin Okui dare not make a move. , You still want to hurt me?"
The Golden Crow destroyed more than a dozen true immortals, all of them looked like they had seen a ghost.
One who can defeat Feng Wuchen with one hand is simply a pipe dream.
"Next, it's my turn to attack. You have to be prepared." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, his eyes flashing with a fierce color.
Jin Wumie and the others trembled, becoming extremely nervous and frightened.
"call out!"
"puff!"
The moment the words fell, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared, a flash, followed by an explosion, the golden crow spit out blood and flew out, life or death unknown.
Jin Wuming didn't even know what happened.
Feng Wuchen's speed was terrifying, and no one could react.
Seeing the Golden Crow vomiting blood and flying out, they immediately reacted, their faces filled with horror.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
After flashing again, more than a dozen true immortals were blown out like cannonballs, vomiting blood one by one, knowing whether they were alive or dead.
In an instant, a dozen or so horrible breaths suddenly disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen true immortals were severely injured, and Feng Wuchen had already appeared in front of the Golden Crow.
The horror of speed is unimaginable.
Jin Wumie was directly scared into a vegetative, motionless, looking at Feng Wuchen with fear in his eyes.
"Golden Crow Mie, you are the only one left, do you think you can beat me?" Feng Wuchen looked at the frightened Golden Crow Mie coldly.
"..." Jin Wujie's head was blank, and his soul had already flown into the solar system.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the palace and grinned and said: "Jin Wukui can really sit still, in order to break through the nine-star true immortal, do you care about his son's life or death?"
"Snapped!"
When the words were over, Feng Wuchen slapped Jin Crow Mie's face with such a powerful force that Jin Crow Mie's face instantly swelled.
This slap slapped the Golden Crow out.
As the young master of the Jinwu clan, when was someone slapped in the face? When did you suffer this insult?
The monstrous anger erupted frantically, and Jin Wumie gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and he had already run away.
"Feng Wuchen! How dare you humiliate me!" Jin Wumie roared almost irrationally.
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
But at this moment, Feng Wuchen slapped it again, slapped with a crisp sound, and with strong force, Jin Wumie spewed a mouthful of blood, and several front teeth also flew out, his face deformed.
"Humiliation? Are you worthy? What about humiliating you? Do I still dare to kill you?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his eyes cold as if he were looking at a corpse.
When this second slap fell, Jin Wujie was completely furious and completely lost his reason.
"Ah!" Golden Crow Mie roared frantically, and the sky-shaking power and murderous aura surged out uncontrollably.
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
The Golden Crow Mie roared out, and Feng Wuchen slapped it again, with even more terrifying force. He directly flew out the Golden Crow Mie, vomiting blood, and his face was completely deformed.
Of course, this injury is nothing to the Golden Crow Devil.
"Don't you know it's noisy?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and his words were icy and stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen blinked, and then blasted a punch, hitting Golden Crow Mie's abdomen. The terrifying force shook Jin Crow Mie's mouth with blood, feeling that his internal organs were about to spit out, and his body was bent into dried shrimps.
Feng Wuchen speed is terrifying, and Golden Crow Mie has no reaction.
With just one punch, the Golden Crow of the Eight-Star True Immortal was severely injured.
"With my strength, I can't stand a punch from him and cause me such a big injury. How can Feng Wuchen have such terrible power?" Jin Crow Mie was extremely terrified in his heart. Under personal experience, Jin Crow Mie Cai Know how terrifying the power of Feng Wuchen.
Jin Wujie held his abdomen with his hands, and suffered severe pain. His body was trembling. He could not breathe for a long time and almost died of suffocation.
"What? You can't hold it with a punch? Didn't you still say that you are coming? Just your strength?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
"..." Jin Wumie couldn't speak at all.
"It seems that your father doesn't care about your life or death. In order to break through the nine-star true immortal, he is unwilling to come out to save you!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, his palm condensed with terrifying power.
Jin Wu Mie's horrified eyes turned into despair, and Jin Wu Kui was really killed by Feng Wuchen without leaving the gate.
"The Golden Crow has killed countless cultivators in the Western Regions, killing you is considered revenge for them." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, and a cold murderous aura spread.
"stop!"
Just as Feng Wuchen was about to do it, an old anger suddenly sounded, coming from below the palace.
"Great Elder!" Jin Wumie was overjoyed immediately.
Three extremely majestic auras broke out and went straight to the sky.
"Shoo hoo!"
Three figures rose into the sky from the palace, and the three elders of the Jinwu tribe were the three elders, whose terrifying aura locked in the wind and dust.
"Eight Stars are true immortals." Feng Wuchen grinned sneer, and simply looked at the three old men.
The Great Elder Jin Crow Hunsen said coldly: "The wind is dustless, don't be too smug."