Chapter 1870: God?

"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s words provoked a thousand waves.
"Who is that guy? How is it so arrogant."
"I haven't seen it, but he dared to provoke the Wu family in public, and provoke the broken mountain swordsmanship, it will definitely die very badly!"
"Hey, not only did he die very badly, it is estimated that the Qin family is also finished."
A pair of jerky eyes brushed the projections to Ye Chenfeng, and Qin De was scared to scalp and almost fell to the ground.
"Well, Qinde, you are really kind. In the days when my Wu family and the broken mountain swordsman were overjoyed, I found a girl who humiliated us. Today, Wu Hao puts my words here, I The Wu family and your Qin family are not in the same position!" Wu Hao's eyes shot in a fierce color, looking at Qin De, who had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, said Sen Ran.
"No, no..."
At this time, Qin De can't wait to kill Ye Chenfeng. It can be said that Ye Chenfeng just forced the Qin family into a desperate situation, and there is no possibility of turning over.
"Wu Hao, you are so courageous, I have turned my warnings into a whisper, you really thought I would not kill you!"
When the major forces waited for the Qin family to end in tragedy, Ye Chenfeng seemed to have changed a person, revealing the domineering spirit of the river and the river, killing the way.
"You, are you?"
When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s warning, I felt that he suddenly became a strong breath. In Wu’s mind, a person suddenly emerged, a person who made him have a nightmare, and his eyes were rounded.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng didn't talk nonsense, and pointed a finger at the shocked Wu Hao.
One finger pointed out, a sharp and incomparable finger-sword shot out, a sword tore a lot of heavy air, such as a blue sky, smashed the pupil to enlarge, there is no time to dodge Wu Hao.
"Hey!"
refers to the sword, the six-star road to the realm of the realm, ambitious Wu Hao without suspense was smashed into two halves by this finger sword, the soul is evenly smashed, killed on the spot.
Static, incomparable silence.
In front of the scene, everyone in the room was stupid, and I couldn’t believe that Wu Hao, who was just full of pride, became a dead body in the blink of an eye.
Qin De, who just wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng, was even scared that his body was straight and upright. He couldn’t help but step back three steps and didn’t dare to approach Ye Chenfeng.
"Sister, I am not dreaming, how can he have such strength!"
Qing Xinmei, who has been ridiculing the morning breeze, has stunned himself and found that he is not dreaming. What has just happened, but it is not true, so that she has a feeling of being in a dream.
"Sister, you are not dreaming!" Qin Ruolan took a deep breath and shook his heart and said: "Remember what the morning wind said? I think he really has the ability to destroy the Wu family."
"Kid, you are looking for death!"
Seeing that his father-in-law was killed on the spot, Wan proudly angered, summoned a lower grade of the heavenly sacred ritual, portrayed the long shuttle of the multiplier, releasing the glaring light, attacking Ye Chenfeng. I want to kill him with a single blow.
The long shuttle rushed to the ground, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, he gently patted his right hand, and accurately squatted in the long-term sacred sacred dragon.
Only listening to ‘咔嚓’, Long Shuttle couldn’t stand the slap of Ye Chenfeng’s slap, trembled fiercely, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.
"What, one palm smashes the next product!"
"Who is this guy, how powerful is the horror!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s scene of a broken long shuttle, I was shocked that the eyes of the major family players almost fell out. Qin De was even more scared.
"You dare to offend me!"
Ye Chenfeng gently smacked the dust in his hands and looked at the muscles of the corners of his eyes. He felt proud of his strong fear in his heart, and said coldly.
"Wait for you!" Elder Huo couldn't sit still, and immediately stood up in the chair of the Taishi, and stood in front of the body with a slight trembling. "Proud does not mean to offend you, but also asks you to break the mountain." Jianzong has a face, don't be acquainted with pride."
"Hey, the broken mountain swordsman!" Ye Chenfeng snorted and said scornfully: "If I don't give you a broken mountain sword face."
"Hello, your strength is strong, but my broken mountain swords are not vegetarian. If you are willing to go it alone, my broken mountain swordsman will only be accompanied!"
Although Ye Chenfeng’s strength shocked Huo Da’s elders, he couldn’t retreat at this moment, and he could only move out of the broken mountain swords to pressure Ye Chenfeng.
"I am waiting!" Ye Chenfeng said faintly.
The voice just fell, the soul power in his mind broke out, forming a powerful dizziness, rushing into the sea of ​​10,000 pride, directly shattering his soul.
"Hey!"
A large amount of blood flowed out of the seven holes of pride. His eyes were black and he fell into a pool of blood and died.
"Million is dead!"
"God, eyes killing, what strength is that man, why is it so horrible!"
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's eyes, he killed the ten disciples of the broken mountain swordsman. Everyone present felt the scalp numb, and did not dare to look at Ye Chenfeng.
"Proud!" Elder Huo and others looked red.
Wan pride is the disciple of the broken mountain swords, and it is the key training object of the broken mountain swords. His death has a great influence on the broken mountain swords.
"I killed you!"
Feeling that pride is no longer alive, the elders of the five-star Taoist realm can't control the killing in the heart, summoning a middle-class sacred ritual, the sword is portrayed with tiger stripes, and the handle is inlaid with a A long sword with a gemstone, a sword-stricken sword, and a leaf-cutting sword.
"Ancestral Soul Soul, Broken!"
The elders of Huo Dao took the horror of the air, and Ye Chenfeng stood still and remained motionless. When the elders of Huo Da approached him five meters away, the dark swords of the ancestors flew out of the sea. A sword broke the killings launched by Elder Huo and flew him out.
"Good, strong, Ye Chenfeng is strong!"
Looking at the broken mountain Jianzong elders is not Ye Chenfeng’s opponent. Qin Xinmei was deeply shocked by the earthquake. He thought of his cynicism against him these days, and his heart was full of panic.
And Qin De is even more revealing the color of remorse, remorse that he has no eyes, not even know the true God.
"Zoo, ancestral sword spirit!"
Looking at the ancestral swordsman hovering over the head of Ye Chenfeng, leaving a deep sword mark on his body, the elders of Huo Da, who were seriously injured, widened their eyes and revealed a deep horror.
"You, you are a god!"
God is the name of the great power of the sword temple master, and only the master of the sword temple is likely to cultivate into the ancestral spirit.
"The old man is guilty of sinning, and ask God to give me another chance to rehabilitate!"
The broken mountain swordsmanship is powerful, but what is not in front of the gods. If God kills the people who broke the mountain swords, the broken mountain swords will not only retaliate, but will also plead guilty.
This is the gap in absolute strength. In the face of unmovable power, everything is in vain.