Chapter 165: If I kill you, a sword

Although the Werewolf Great Emperor traverses all directions, his three thousand miles of purple energy and that supreme sword have not yet caused Chu Feng a trace of harm.
Even, at this time, Chu Feng slashed out a sword, making him panic to the extreme, and he tried his best to take it down.
If it weren’t for him to be a half-step transforming realm powerhouse, under such a horrible sword, there would be absolutely no vitality.
If he hadn't had a three-thousand-mile crape myrtle gas body, I am afraid it would have turned into this mist like the previous few people.
Even so, the swaying Werewolf Great Emperor, the tiger’s mouth was already cracked by this horrible sword, and the blood was red, and he slowly descended down the long sword.
But the long sword in his hand, Wentian, turned into powder, floating between the heaven and the earth,
The next moment, before he could react, Chu Feng's Zizhu slowly arrived. The sharp and sharp innate sword evil spirit was unstoppable in the vertical and horizontal domain.
Hundreds of Yuanying realm powerhouses have already been massacred.
Even if it is as strong as a demon monk, Huijue and his ilk, they took an arm and disappeared in the void, no more aura.
With this sword, the world was shocked, the sword pointed at the sky, tearing the void,
The extreme edge of the Terror Dao is moving towards the tall Pingding Mountain,
At this moment, a powerful Nascent Soul who looked like a person, unexpectedly flew away from the flat top hundreds of meters away, rushing to the blood and falling away!
As if to save this righteous saint from the fire and water,
But at this time, the Void Sword Shaman exploded vigorously.
When the young Taoist saw this, he was naturally panicked to the extreme.
If he loses his strength, I am afraid he is not as good as Bai Huahan,
But even a character like Bai Huahan could not take the sword of Chu Feng.
Not to mention yourself?
Facing such an inevitable horrible sword evil, the man was panicked,
There was even a feeling that when the sword was out, he was already dead.
The terrifying sword evil broke through the void and swept through the fierce aura, making its body full of fierce sword light,
The Taoist was frightened, hurriedly holding the floating dust in his hands, a soft road with extreme spiritual power came out.
Wrapped on the sword evil, just for a moment, the ups and downs are already broken into dust,
You know that it is a magic weapon of the heavenly rank, so it is so vulnerable?
But even like this, after a day of breaking the magic weapon, it would be considered a breathing room and escaped.
"bump!!!"
Because of the floating and sinking of the hand, the huge impact force already shattered this man's arm, and the blood mist slowly rose.
Although the arm was abolished, his life was still alive, and it was a blessing to be regarded as a bad luck!
Shaking the saint, her pretty face was filled with blood and fog, until this time, she had only recovered half of the room for action.
"Chu Patriarch, this is a matter between you and the three major sects, I'm just waiting for the notary!"
"Now, the three major sect masters have all been killed by you. Can you tell us that you are satisfied with such an explanation?"
Xue Luoji was extremely weak, and she spoke with a pale face while holding the long sword in her hand.
Seeing this, a trace of tenderness flashed in Chu Feng's cold eyes, with the purple bamboo in his hand and the cuffs, and he said coldly: "Satisfied?"
"Is this powerful person with hundreds of dollars, the notary in your mouth?"
"The person who shot me and tried to kill me here was the notary in your mouth?"
"Where does justice come from? Where does satisfaction come from?"
"You know, what are the consequences of blocking this seat?"
"If I kill you, I will kill you!!!"