Chapter 1640: : Who makes you weak?

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"not good!"
"Fight with him!"
"Too much bullying!"
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The hundreds of monks who were shrouded in sword intent were all pale and bleak-eyed. The darkness and killing sword intent washed their hearts, endless fear spreading, and a breath of death exploded on the ground!
But rabbits bite people when they are anxious, dogs will jump over walls when they are anxious, not to mention hundreds of living monks!
They knew that if they did not resist, they would end up miserably, several times more miserable than the hundreds of other monks who were still crying in despair not far away!
boom!
Without any hesitation, hundreds of Yuan Li's brilliance burst out and turned into thick and solid Yuan Li masks, which were lifted horizontally, layer after layer, blocking the void and blocking the cut. Before the golden sword light came!
Hundreds of monks unreservedly burst out all their power, the eyes of the gods in their bodies are bursting out, the gods are gushing out, and they want to fight for themselves!
Hundreds of quasi-human Wang Qiqi, who opened up one or two divine springs, shot, and the power that burst out was earth-shattering, the vast breath overflowed, swept the entire garden, and rolled up endless dust!
"The light of the rice grains dare to dare to fight for the glory of the moon? A group of waste ants, accept the judgment of fate, and all become waste!"
Chen Feitian's cold and cruel voice came from the sedan chair, and there was a cheerful, bloodthirsty clank, and the golden and mysterious flying snow sword was shaking gently!
laugh!
In the next instant, the golden sword light slashed down, smashing hundreds of yuan power masks like cutting tofu!
The human king realm is a large realm of strict hierarchy. Every time a divine spring is opened, the strength of its own is qualitatively improved. It is completely different, not to mention that Chen Feitian opened up the eight-way divine spring, which is the main star of the blue sea One of the true personalities of the younger generation!
Even if hundreds of cultivators make a concerted effort, all the forces are far from Chen Feitian's opponent!
Hundreds of Yuanli masks only supported a few breaths before they were all cut off by golden sword light. Hundreds of monks staggered backwards, their bodies trembled wildly, and blood coughed out from the corners of their mouths!
But the golden sword light is coming, and there is no blood and no blood, you must cut off the arms of these hundreds of monks!
"I'm not reconciled!"
"Chen Feitian! We have nothing against you! Why are you so aggressive?"
"Chen Feitian, you will get retribution!"
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Hundreds of monks showed hopelessness, their faces were pale, and their eyes were staring at the gorgeous sedan chair of the man in the distance, filled with hatred!
They and Chen Feitian had no grievances and no grudges, but now the misfortune came from the sky, the other party behaved pervertedly, and acted fiercely. They had to cut off their arms and completely abolished them!
If a person does not have arms, he will be completely useless, and life is better than death!
In the sedan chair, Chen Feitian heard the desperate curses, and a touch of cruelty and contempt flashed in his eyes with terrible light!
"A group of ants, who makes you weak?"
Chen Feitian's words had a kind of lofty conceit, so that the monks in the garden heard deep hatred and powerlessness in their eyes, and their hearts were full of aggrievedness!
Huh!
The golden sword light slowly descended, seeming to be deliberately controlled by Chen Feitian, in order to prolong the incomparable fear and torturing these hundreds of monks!
Endless despair exploded in my heart, but these hundreds of monks shrouded in golden sword light had no choice but to watch all this happen!
call out……
However, in the next moment, above the void, a tall and slender figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, with his hands on his back. No one knew how this figure appeared, as if it was there, but it was just never seen.
Hundreds of desperate monks only saw the blue robes dancing with the wind, but then they all showed an incredible shock!
Because the golden sword light that was enough to kill hundreds of them easily disappeared when it touched this figure!
It was as if a breeze was blowing on the surface of the lake, rippled, and nothing else happened!
This sudden scene made the monks' expressions in the entire garden freeze!
However, the faces of the hundreds of monks who were originally shrouded in golden sword light were flushed at this moment, and the great excitement exploded in their hearts!
They don't know who this figure in blue martial robes is, but no matter who the opponent is, they have saved them from the terrible sword light, and they are their benefactors!
Above the void, the tall figure stood with his hand behind him, and it was Ye Wuque who shot impressively!
There was no expression on that ordinary face, only a pair of dazzling eyes filled with a deep chill.
"Huh? It's interesting, it can actually block my sword. I didn't expect that there is a master like you among this group of waste..."
In the sedan chair, Chen Feitian's eyes showed a hint of surprise, his terrifying eyes looked at Ye Wuque above the void, and an expression of interest surged on his face, as if he was looking at his prey.
"Holding the strong to bully the weak and wantonly commit evil, are the so-called Tianjiao heroes on the main star of the blue sea like you?"
Above the void, an indifferent but icy voice resounded, and Ye Wuque looked down at Chen Feitian in the sedan chair and spoke slowly.
Huh!
The curtain of the sedan chair suddenly turned up, and Chen Feitian, dressed in a garb, stepped out of it with a flying snow sword, and fell in the eyes of everyone in the garden!
"Hahahahaha...Interesting, are you going to be a hero? Make your head for these wastes?"
A cruel sneer appeared on Chen Feitian's face, and his eyes swept across the entire garden, with a high cruelty and contempt inside. His eyes were clearly not looking at people, but as if looking at pigs, dogs and domestic animals.
So the monks in the garden looked at Chen Feitian in their eyes full of hatred and aggrieved!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Feitian slowly raised his left hand, admiring his right hand in the sun, a touch of intoxication appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, the sneer echoed again!
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"Tsk tusk tusk... It's just scrapping some of the waste like pigs and dogs, what's wrong? In my eyes, all of them are ants, and I can squeeze them to death by Chen Feitian!"
Slowly clenching his left hand, Chen Feitian's eyes showed a kind of domineering and loftyness, with extreme contempt!
"I can run them to death when I am happy, and run them to death when I am unhappy! Because I am strong, I can kill, because I want to kill them, are you not convinced?"
"Who makes you weak?"
Chen Feitian's words fell, especially the last five words, which instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of all the monks in the garden. Everyone trembled, but they were all oppressing themselves, because even if they shot, Also looking for death!
"Have you seen? This group of trash doesn't even have the courage to make a move. Tsk tsk, it's really pitiful, what's the difference from a pig dog? I abolished them, it is their lifetime glory! Hahahaha..."
Chen Feitian held the Feixue Sword in his hand and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, that kind of arrogance, kind of surly, kind of arrogance, showing vividly!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Feitian laughed, his eyes swept towards Ye Wuque in the void, and a hint of extreme cruelty flashed within it!