Chapter 1914: go away

In the middle of the week, these old guys were so angry that the older they were, the thicker they were.
In the middle of the week, he pulled Zhu Qingyi to his side and said to Feng Shouren with a sneer: "Not only will I leave today, I will also take Tsingyi away. Who stops me, the old dog just now is your end!"
After talking about the middle of the week and walking out with the bamboo green clothes, the disciples of Shenyuanzong were shocked by the domineering response of the middle of the week.
"Leave your life when you leave!"
Feng Shouren and Chongtianwu directly stood in front of Zhou Zhong. Except for Feng Shouren, the remaining three Chongtianwu elders were also the cultivation bases of the peak and late stage of the supernatural movement period. The four people unexpectedly wanted to join forces to stay in the middle of the week.
"In the middle of the week, you go first." Zhu Qingyi said to the middle of the week worriedly.
Zhou Zhong smiled and shook his head to Zhu Qingyi and said, "You too underestimate your man's strength? Just a few old men, and you want to keep me?"
"My grass! This kid is crazy!" The others around couldn't listen anymore. The middle of the week was simply crazy and boundless. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't be the opponent of Sect Master Feng Shouren.
Looking at Feng Shouren in the middle of the week, he smiled calmly and said: "Old man, I don’t need to reason with you in the previous things. This world is not a world with reason. Strength determines everything. I can’t beat you, but you want to. It’s impossible to leave me behind. With my talent, it won’t take long to surpass you. Do you really want to quarrel with me to that point?"
Speaking of the Pangu blood in the body in the middle of the week began to burn, black runes began to emerge on his face, and his breath continued to soar, which made people feel a sense of fear.
Feng Shouren's face became dignified, and he didn't expect that mid-week would actually hide his strength. According to Xing Dongquan, who was able to close to the peak of the supernatural movement period in the previous week, the strength before mid-week can be said to be the best in the supernatural movement period. Existing, and now his aura has soared again, and he can still use the Heaven and Earth Elemental Power, I am afraid that even the masters who have just entered the Tianhe period may not be able to defeat him.
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Feng Shouren’s strength is on the second floor of the Tianhe period. He can beat mid-week, but he can’t guarantee that he can really catch mid-week. If mid-week is allowed to run, it’s just like mid-week said, with his talents very fast Will be able to come back to avenge.
Feng Shouren quickly thought of a way to put the midweek to death, and absolutely can't let the midweek run, but after deliberation, there is no guarantee that the midweek will not be able to run after the war.
"Zhu Qingyi, after leaving Shenyuan Sect, you are no longer my apprentice, and you are no longer a disciple of Shenyuan Sect!" Feng Shouren said to Zhu Qingyi with an extremely gloomy expression.
Then he instructed all the disciples of Shenyuan Sect: "From today, the two of them will be the enemies of my Shenyuan Sect. See you again, kill me!"
Zhou Zhong didn't care about this at all. He was in Shenyuan Sect right now, and Shenyuan Sect couldn't do anything about him. After he left Shenyuan Sect, would Shenyuan Sect still count as a fart?
"go!"
Zhou Zhong took the bamboo Qingyi and flew directly out of Shenyuanzong. No one dared to step forward to stop him. Even Feng Shouren was not sure to leave Zhou Zhong. What's the use of others to stop him?
"Brother head, just let them go like this?" The old man Chongtianhu asked Feng Shouren very unwillingly.
Feng Shouren asked with a gloomy face: "What can we do?"
The old man Chongtianhuan suddenly had nothing to say. He really couldn't understand how the strength of the week could be so strong. He seemed to be in his early twenties. Did he start practicing in his mother's womb?
"Go, go to the back mountain to see the old poison." Feng Shouren flew towards the back mountain after speaking, and the others quickly followed.
In the backside of the mountain, an angry roar resounded.
"I want to kill that little beast! Kill that little beast!"
Xing Dongquan’s primordial spirit was completely mad at this time. As the great elder of the Shenyuan sect, he was actually destroyed by a junior. If it hadn’t been for his primordial spirit to run fast, I’m afraid he would be gone now, and he could not die anymore. .
"Old poison, what's the use for you to be crazy here? The kid can't hear, hehe, your old poison is still today, think about it, I want to laugh." As soon as the old man came in, he saw the soul of Xing Dongquan. That was crazy, he laughed and said.
"Old guy, believe it or not, I killed you!"
Xing Dongquan was stabbed in pain, and suddenly rushed towards the old man soaring to the sky, and the powerful energy directly pressed it.
"Old poison, did you break through?"
The scared old man turned pale, and he backed away frantically.
The old poison turned up to the sky and laughed.