Chapter 4049: Terrible

"Shoo!"
"Chichi!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and two sword energy swords penetrated the two guards instantly, killing him on the spot.
The two guards didn't know what was going on.
"Six-fold Chaos Great God Lord!"
"What was that just now? Jianyi? Too fast!"
"This person's strength is very strong, and the sword intent is condensed into an entity, which is definitely not simple."
The practitioners who watched the battle exclaimed.
The dozen or so guards were so scared that they didn't dare to let go, their expressions were extremely frightened and motionless.
"Big Brother Feng is actually the realm of the six-fold Chaos Great God Lord!" Yan Lushui's eyes widened, shocked.
"How is this possible..." Yan Wushuang, who was furious, was also dumbfounded at this moment.
What is Feng Wuchen's cultivation base?
How is it possible to reach such a powerful state?
Feng Wuchen won't use the Heaven-defying God Orbs to promote crazy, right?
"Brother Yan, Minshui, are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked, walking out step by step.
Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with fear.
"Boy, who are you? People who dare to kill my Profound Immortal Hall, are you tired of life?" The young master Sen coldly stared at Feng Wuchen, even if his cultivation was far inferior to Feng Wuchen, he was not afraid.
Feng Wuchen ignored it and didn't even look at it.
Feng Wuchen's ignorance made the young master's face gloomy to the extreme.
"Big Brother Yan, Minshui, what is going on?" Feng Wuchen asked when he came to Yan Wushuang.
Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This molested him! He wants to take him away!"
"Big Brother Feng, this beast threatens Brother, and beats Brother like this, absolutely can't spare him." Yan Lushui gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, this beast is so excessive, I definitely can't spare him." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and Yan Wushuang's injury instantly returned to the original condition, urged by the eternal life divine power.
Seeing this magical scene, the practitioners present, including the young master, were all stunned.
What magical power is this?
He did nothing, but he could restore Yan Wushuang as before!
No matter how powerful the medicine is, it can’t be done, right?
"Protector Ye Da, what kind of power is the Profound Immortal Palace?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.
"The young hallmaster Qi? The Xuanxiandian has already surrendered to the Kingdom of Flame Soul." Ye Aohun came with respect.
"Yan Soul Divine Kingdom." A dangerous arc formed at the corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth, his icy eyes swept towards the young master, and he sneered: "Your luck is very bad."
"Smelly boy! The Profound Immortal Palace is the power of the Flame Soul God Kingdom. No matter who you are, this young master dare to kill the people of my Profound Immortal Palace? You must die today!" The young master said gloomily and angry? The cultivation base is not as good as Feng Wuchen, he has already taken action.
Feng Wuchen coldly [August One Chinese Website www.x81zw.cn] smiled and said: "Oh? Really?"
"call out!"
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen came out suddenly? He slapped him fiercely, with a crisp sound? His face instantly deformed, the young master vomited blood, his figure flew out? A dozen teeth also jumped out.
Feng Wuchen's slap? Let the cultivators who watched the battle see? They all covered their faces instinctively.
"Young Master..." A dozen guards trembled with fright? Their faces were pale as paper.
"Xuanxian Hall? The Flame Soul God Kingdom sits down?" Feng Wuchen was full of disdain.
"Big Brother Feng! Pump him fiercely!" Yan Lushui looked at her hate and yelled again and again.
"Smelly boy! How dare you move this young master!" That young master was exploded? Angrily roared.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen came out again? How fast? Scared that young master's soul flew away? As if the roar was instantly extinguished.
It was him that Miaojiao said.
"Snapped!"
Feng Wuchen slapped again? The Young Master was dizzy and his face deformed again.
"What's the matter with you?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly? His voice was icy, cold and murderous.
"..." The young master didn't dare to let go.
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen slapped it again, and the young master spewed out another mouthful of blood? The fiery pain made him cry.
"Not only did I move you today? I still smoke you, and even kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"..." The young master began to panic, with intense fear in his heart.
He already felt the breath of death.
The person in front of him is not something he can provoke.
What Xuanxian Temple, what Flame Soul God Kingdom, the man in front of him didn't take it seriously.
"Fuck!"
Feng Wuchen frantically pulled up a dozen mouths, and the young master's consciousness was a bit blurred. He wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't speak, and his teeth were all flying.
Terrible.
All the practitioners who watched the battle were frightened.
It's a long life to provoke this man.
The guards of the Xuanxian Temple were all frightened.
Their young master's face was completely deformed and could not be recognized at all.
Only Yan Wushuang and Yan Jianshui are incomparable to relieve their hatred. The more they watch, the more excited and comfortable they are!
"Do you want to know what will happen to the Xuanxian Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, every word with a cold and murderous aura.
The young master shook his head in horror and wanted to kneel down, only to find that he was blocked by a force.
despair!
Intense despair came to my heart.
"Ye Hufa, destroy the Xuanxian Temple, and bring the head of the Xuanxian Temple to me." Feng Wuchen Transmission ordered.
"Subordinates obey!" Ye Aohun replied respectfully through voice transmission.
Feng Wuchen sneered and said, "You will know the news of the destruction of Xuanxian Temple soon."
Hearing this, the young master's eyes instantly magnified to the extreme, his dark eyes were full of endless fear and despair.
"call out!"
But after a while, Ye Aohun appeared with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is the master of Xuanxian Temple.
"Protect Ye Aohun!" The moment he saw Ye Aohun, all the practitioners who were watching the battle were frightened.
"You beast! Who on earth did you provoke? Ah? More than 10,000 people in the Profound Immortal Hall were massacred!" The Profound Immortal Hall Master yelled at the young master in grief.
boom!
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the heads of all the repairers in the audience exploded.
More than 10,000 people in the Xuanxian Temple were massacred!
Because of this man in front of me!
The young master was completely desperate, and his intestines were blue with regret.
What Feng Wuchen said was actually true.
The Xuanxian Temple is really destroyed!
"You bastard! Everyone in the Profound Immortal Hall was killed by you!" The Profound Immortal Hall master roared again and again, wishing to kill the young master.
"Hall Master Qi, Xuanxian Temple has been destroyed!" Ye Aohun respectfully clasped his fists to report.
boom!
Seeing this scene, and hearing Ye Aohun's respectful words, his head exploded with a thud again as he watched the battle.
The young master looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme fear and despair.
Ye Aohun actually called this man the Young Master!
But the Young Master of the Temple of Killing is Shangguan Wufeng.
Who is this young palace master?
"Isn't the Profound Immortal Hall that the Flame Soul God Kingdom sits down? I will give you a chance to see if the Flame Soul God Kingdom will not come to save you." Feng Wuchen sneered.