In the void, more than twenty figures stood in the wind.

In front of the group of people, it is He Feixiang.

His huge momentum was overwhelming, and the whole blue sky was covered with clouds.

"He is the realm of the gods!"

Tsing Yi’s face changed dramatically.

"What is God in?" Bai Changfeng turned his head and looked at Tsing Yi, and his brow was lightly wrinkled.

"For example, you have just broken into the gods of the gods, and then there are the gods, the gods, the gods, the lords, the true gods."

Bai Changfeng and others were slightly worried. I didn’t expect that there were so many levels on the top of the gods, and the girl in Tsing Yi said that the leader is the strength in the gods?

This is a whole battle that spans the first order. How to fight?

They have no chance of winning at all.

However, even if there is no chance of winning, they must drag on!

"Is this group of people, killing my son?" He Feixiang looked down at the crowd underneath, and his eyes were slightly revealing.

Xiaomi shook her huge body and stood up: "Your son is killing me. What about this? The **** dares to bully my master's loved ones, and he will die!"

Boom!

He Feixiang is angry and angry, like a giant mountain pressed to Xiaomi.

Under this heavy momentum, Xiaomi only felt that his bones had been crushed. He bit his teeth hard, and he almost slammed into the ground every time.

"Little Mi!"

Tsing Yi was shocked and hurried to the side of Xiaomi and held up his body.

Her cold eyes cast into the sky and landed on He Feixiang, who was in a white robe.

"Hey!" He Feixiang snorted. "What happened to me? You hurt his life? Now I am still not repenting! Today, I will revenge for my children!"

However, what He Feixiang did not think is that there are so many gods in this continent, no wonder the son will die here.

It seems that at that time, it was really too small for him to see this continent. Otherwise, he would never have sent his own son to come and let him die.

"Have your son killed so many innocent people and still want to kill the entire continent. Is he not wrong?"

Tsing Yi sneered, this laughter was ironic.

"Ha ha ha!"

He Feixiang laughed out loudly, and the laughter of madness spread throughout every corner of the Holy Land, and it didn't linger for a long time.

"The fate of a group of ants is also compared with my life? My slaughter of the mainland is my command. He has not done anything wrong! On the contrary, it is you, sin cannot be forgiven!"

The lives of these people are also worthy of being compared with the life of his son? Even if the people of the entire continent add up, they can't compare with the honor of his son!

"The spirit master," an old man behind him arched his fist and said to He Feixiang, "I feel that these people want to delay the time. We don't have to gossip with them and kill them directly."

He Feixiang nodded indifferently, and the blood-stained scorpion swept all the people present.

"Today, I am flying to the whole continent, and I will pay homage to my children with the blood of all the people on the mainland!"

The words of He Feixiang just fell, and the group of gods behind him already had action.

Churan saw that a battle was inevitable. He took a deep breath and immediately took out the long sword at the waist, and the body was like the wind, and rushed toward the group of spiritual masters.

The wind is blowing, and the sand is dancing.