Chapter 848: Fan with one palm
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Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
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- 2021-01-29 05:16:56
Chapter 848: One Palm Fan Flies
"Young Master, sorry, I lost."
The hanging sheep peak demon struggled to get up, and there were still a few blood holes in his back, still bleeding with blood, his face pale, and whispered.
"Go back and don't shame me here!"
The gray-haired man who came to Xuan Yangfeng had no sympathy in his eyes, and coldly scolded him.
"Yes!"
Xuan Yangfeng demon dare not have any complaints.
This gray-haired man is the main bloodline of Xiaoyangfeng's young master and Xuanyangfeng's overlord. Among the juniors, he has the greatest potential and the strongest combat power!
According to legend, the young master will succeed him as the overlord in the future!
Even though the demon had resentment in his heart, he didn't dare to show any emotions. He could only drop his head and return with his broken body.
At the same time, the first lord of Yinyue Valley and the colorful makeup woman of Qianshe Island have also come to the front of the Saunting Ridge.
Everyone can see that the three are not good!
"Hehe, this screaming ridge is about to suffer."
"That fierce assassin has been poisoned and wounded. He can't stop these three!"
"The first lord of Silvermoon Valley and the gorgeous makeup woman of Thousand Snake Island have come to Xuehai to practice for thousands of years. If you think about it, how powerful are these two men in the past millennium?
"It's not easy to mess with the young master of Yangyang Peak!"
Someone is gloating, someone is watching a lively, and the demon is naturally happy to see such a scene.
Otherwise, the Wan Yao Conference is just eating, drinking, and having fun.
"Looking at this posture, these three are ready to take the shot and destroy the major lords of Zaoling!"
"It's very possible! I guess, this time the seat of the blood sea practice, Sao Cing Ling can't get it."
In front of Saru Ling array.
Master Xuan Yangfeng stopped his footsteps, his eyes were indifferent, one by one glanced over the body of the demon singlings, showing an air field condescending.
The demon eyes of Aociling Group flickered, and most of them did not dare to look at them.
Only a few people looked as usual.
Although Gu Yun was infected with blood and wounded on his body, he still stood proud and looked coldly at Master Xuan Yangfeng, yelling, "Why, do you want to get back to where you are?"
"You have to see the owner when you hit the dog."
Suddenly Yang Xunfeng said blankly, "You dare to hurt me, you have to pay!"
"I can give you a way of life."
At this moment, the man in the silver robe came forward, and Shen said, "You are now subject to me. As my mount, today's things, I can think of it as not happening."
"Hahaha!"
Gu Yun laughed, and squinted at the man in the silver robe, and asked, "Is it worth it?"
He is going to transform the dragon's puppet in the future.
Except for true dragon, who can make him willingly follow the surrender?
The man in the silver robe sank, his eyes flashed with a ray of murder, and he said, "My patience is limited. You better not try to challenge me!"
"Ink with him, kill it!"
The main voice of Xiao Yangfeng is cold.
Qianshedao Yanzhuang woman also laughed, licked her lower lips, and said, "I agree, whoever you shot, let me taste the fierce flesh."
Gu Yun's eyes were fierce. Although he was poisoned by blood, he was unwilling to show weakness, and was about to take a shot. He had a white palm on his shoulder.
The palm of his shoulder patted lightly.
Gu Yun calmed down instantly, took a half step back, and looked at the eyes of the three masters of Xuan Yangfeng, with a touch of pity.
Immediately, behind him, came out alone.
Red hair, blue shirt, eyebrows and clear eyes are Su Zimo!
Su Zimo looked indifferent, and said, "Three, he can't follow you to submit to you, because he is a mount for others and already has a master."
Master Xiaoyangfeng was confronting Guyun, but suddenly a low-level demon jumped out, all three frowning.
Low-level demons are ants in their eyes!
Before that, they didn't even notice the existence of Su Zimo!
"Oh?"
Master Xuan Yangfeng taunted and said casually, smirking, "He already has a master, is it you?"
Immediately afterwards, Master Xuan Yangfeng smiled and said coldly, "Conversation between us, how can you have a low-level demon interruption! Get out of me!"
"What a coincidence."
Su Zimo was not annoyed, just smiled and said, "His master is me."
"Hahaha!"
The three masters of Xuan Yangfeng looked at each other, paused, and laughed abruptly, as if they heard the funniest thing in the world.
A ferocious beast, a pure blood fierce beast, a middle-level demon, would it be a mount of a low-level demon?
The three laughed wildly.
But after a while, the three found the atmosphere a little weird!
Although they were laughing, none of the monsters of the Monkey Cry Ling was laughing!
Moreover, the eyes of the ape crying group demon looked at the three of them, as if looking at three idiots.
The man in the silver robe reacted first and frowned.
The glamourous woman narrowed her eyes and thought.
The two practitioners have practiced for thousands of years and naturally will not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
But the two thought for a while. The man in front of him was nothing but a low-level demon. Even if there were some means, it really didn't deserve attention.
The middle-level demon wants to kill a low-level demon too much!
What's more, they are the top-level beings in the mid-level demons!
If not even a low-level demon can't hold it, haven't all the practices of thousands of years of cultivation been applied to dogs?
Master Xiaoyangfeng seems to be unaware of the strangeness around him and still laughs.
suddenly!
The laughter disappeared.
Sudden Yangfeng master shot suddenly!
This shot is more like a sneak attack without warning, and it is like a thunder!
The monkey demon singlings only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the figure of Master Xuan Yangfeng had disappeared.
So fast!
The demon was shocked.
The young owner of Xuan Yangfeng had a cold look and a stern look. He immediately came to Su Zimo. There was no smile on his face!
"kill!"
Sudden Yangfeng Master yelled!
In the eyes of Master Xiaoyangfeng, Su Zimo is now a dead man.
His stature is extremely fast, coupled with the sudden shot, let alone a low-level demon, I am afraid that even a middle-level demon cannot react!
However, when he and Su Zimo's eyes were paired, they were slightly stunned.
Su Zimo's eyes were a little mocking.
"roll!"
A loud drink rang out in my ears.
The eardrum is almost pierced, and the main owner of Xuan Yangfeng is struck by lightning!
Immediately, a palm hit his cheek heavily, and a huge force almost shattered half of his cheek!
Snapped!
Xuan Yangfeng has less main rush, and retreats faster!
In the sight of everyone, the young master Xuan Yangfeng just rushed over and was snarled by Su Zimo, he threw a slap and flew directly!
Strangely, Su Zimo seems to have noticed and shot early.
Master Xiaoyangfeng is more like hitting this slap on his own!
Master Xiaoyangfeng thought that he could hide everyone from his dim thoughts.
But I don't know, Su Zimo has an unpredictable spiritual sense.
As soon as he killed, Su Zimo was already prepared!
The monsters are uproaring!
The young master of Xuan Yangfeng is considered to be the strongest lord of Xuan Yangfeng, but was forced to retreat by a low-level demon and pulled a big mouth!
Who would believe it if it wasn't for the demon!
(End of this chapter)