Chapter 1491: Liwei!
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The Strongest Enchanting Special Forces King
- Son of Heaven
- 1260 characters
- 2021-02-02 03:57:39
"It's my Liu family clan, I want to stay with your Yang family clan! Why, do you Yang family clan have any opinions?"
One of the two figures began to speak.
These two figures are Liu Zhenyang, the master of the Liu family, and Liu Moxian, the great elder.
The Liujia gate valve is a medium gate valve, which can be counted as the top gate valve among the medium gate valves.
However, the Liu family celebrity, compared with the high-ranking celebrity Yang family, is a level worse.
Therefore, it has always been the Yang family clan who suppressed the Liu family clan, and the Liu family clan bowed his head to proclaim himself. When meeting, he must be greeted with a kneeling ceremony.
"Liu Zhenyang! You actually broke through to the ninth level of the Saint King! And Liu Moxian..."
Yang Wencheng and other Yang elders, after seeing them clearly, their faces were full of endless exclamation.
Liu Zhenyang ignored him.
"Back then, my Liu family was also a high-ranking celebrity. It was your Yang Wencheng design that framed my father and caused my father's tragic death. In the name of taking care of my Lius family, you actually plundered many resources of my Lius family, causing my Liu family to fall into the middle-level celebrity. ."
Liu Zhenyang said softly.
seems to resound tens of thousands of years ago.
"What?! Do you know all of this?!"
Yang Wencheng's face was panicked.
Liu Zhenyang did not pay attention to Yang Wencheng: "I knew the truth at the time. But I have been tolerant. I even treated you as my benefactor to my Liu family!"
"When I see you, I have been joining the elders as a junior and saluting you! Even kneeling! Just to prevent you from being cruel and destroying me! After all, my father and you were all brothers of different surnames. , You will poison it all!"
"Now, ten thousand years have passed since this matter."
Liu Zhenyang looked at the sky in the distance, as if reminiscing about the past ten thousand years ago, with an expression of unhappy or unhappy on his face.
"Liu Zhenyang, listen to my explanation, I can give you half of the Yang family clan..."
Yang Wencheng's eyes were filled with endless fear and worry.
At this moment, the powerful pressure radiating from Liu Zhenyang and Liu Moxian made them feel extremely unbearable.
This coercion is too powerful!
is so powerful that it suffocates them.
Various conspiracies and tricks are destined to be a joke in the face of powerful strength.
Liu Zhenyang still ignored Yang Wencheng.
"Well, when I broke your battle with Liu Moxian just now, you said, who wants to be with you endlessly! Yes, I want to be with you endlessly!"
"However, it is you who died! There is no rest forever! Because I will slaughter your Yang family clan!"
Liu Zhenyang's voice became more and more cold, as if the Nine Nether Demons had issued a wanted order from hell.
The entire surrounding environment, even as his mood changed, suddenly became extremely cold and silent, as if suddenly lowered by a hundred!
"Do not……"
"Escape!"
Some of the Yang family's cliques even wanted to escape.
But.
Boom!
Liu Moxian, who has been silent for a long time, started.
blasted out with a punch, the space neighed, the fist wind wailed, and the murderous whimper, as if the sea of anger swept over the sky, breaking the entire sky.
The two holy kings and elders who wanted to escape collapsed directly.
"I will give you all the treasures of the Yang family, please forgive me the Yang family!"
Yang Wencheng trembled and his face became pale.
Two Saint Kings of the Ninth Stage Realm are powerful enough to kill the entire Yang family clan!
"I killed you, all the treasures of the Yang family's clan are still mine!"
Liu Zhenyang's indifferent voice, mixed with infinite murder, burst out.
sword light sword shadow.
neigh and howl.
The wind speeds up.
The blood mist flies.
bursts and bursts.
after a full hour.
All the warriors in the entire Yang family clan turned into a storm.
Liu Zhenyang and Liu Moxian, two saint kings of the Ninth Stage Martial Artist, turned pale because of the simple massacre.
After all, one slaughter one million!
"Great Elder, after this great change in the True Martial Realm, our Liu family's clan should rise! However, we need massive resources, and inheritance crystals! Well, I heard that there are many inheritance crystals in Blood Kill Island!"
Liu Zhenyang's face showed a bloodthirsty look.
Liu Moxian also showed a sneer on his face: "The lord, that blood kill island inheritance crystal, it is rumored to be at least 200 billion! It is indeed a lot!"
"In the past, the Blood Killing Island was so famous, we had to retreat and even make friends!"
"Nowadays, my Liu family has risen up, especially the big brother you and I, who have awakened the family bloodline, and the cultivation base has been rising. I really want to try the heritage of the blood killing island!"
Liu Zhenyang nodded and said, "Then, let's try it! I really want to see how the killer island, which was originally invincible, surrendered to the feet of our two brothers. It is said that the little island master of Molian is still a peerless. Beauty..."
Say it.
Two figures swept away all the treasures of the Yang family's clan, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the inherited crystal, etc.
Such scenes of revenge, rise, fall, etc. are gradually being staged in the real martial arts world.
The entire Zhenwu world is already in flux.
……
at this time.
Within the chaotic space.
Those warriors who entered the chaotic space have basically left.
of course there are exceptions.
These exceptions are those warriors near the tomb of the Primordial Demon King.
These warriors dug a tomb for Wu Zun, but in the end they were trapped here instead of walking around.
Even, because of the anger of Young Master Wu Zun~EbookFREE.me~, more than 30 people were killed.
"Bite that Chu Feng! If it weren't for him, how could we be trapped here!"
"Huh, even if this Chu Feng obtained the treasures of the heavens and the earth in the tomb of the Primordial Demon King, he would not be blessed to enjoy it! Young Master Wu Zun has brought so many powerhouses!"
"We are trapped because of this Chu Feng, so he must die!"
These warriors all have endless resentment towards Chu Feng in their hearts.
And they did not dare to have any grievances against Young Master Wu.
at this time.
Those Taizun martial artists brought by Wuzun have already separated all the positions of the tombs of the Primordial Demon King to monitor them in all directions without dead ends.
"It's two months away, and half a month! Chu Feng, your life should also be counted down!"
Wu Zun's face is calm, and full of the smell of killing.
Within the tomb.
Colorful Beast, but suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a strong breath from his body.
This breath is rising, like a rising tide.
From the mid-stage peak of the Saint King's Ninth Stage to the peak of the Saint King's Nine Stage.
Half a step to the peak of the sage, and then to the first stage of the sage, rush to the peak of the first stage of the sage!
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