The holy feast continued, while the leader of the sky orbit “Feng Jian”, the leader of the black demon world “The Dome”, and the four four-winged scarlet angels were the large numbers of souls leading the factions in the paradise world. Go forward.

Any one of the six people was a part of Megatron. They walked together and Shengwei diffused out, making those weak monks retreat.

"I know that there will be great movements in the heavenly factions. Two world leaders and four four-winged scarlet angels will be enough to crush the two missing persons into pieces."

"Offending the factions of heaven, the end is terrible."

...

Along with the six masters, there is also a faceless monk.

The faceless monk's combat power is not under the four-winged scarlet angel. His name is Wuxiang. He once entered the restricted area with Xiang Chunan and Yin Zhan, but escaped.

It was precisely because he escaped that Zhang Ruochen did not directly kill Yin Zhan and others.

Cang Qing was a little worried, and said, "The two people seem to have a deep friendship with Feng Yan. If the wind comes in, it may be difficult to do this."

Feng Jiandao: "Worry about what those are doing? The son-in-law explained that our main purpose this time was to find out the specific identities of the two people and to decently take back the ten holy kings. For face, we still have to give it. If we ca n’t, we must not give it up. When we leave Fengshentai, how did the two die? It ’s not up to us? As for the wind, the son-in-law has other arrangements, and she ca n’t stop we."

During the conversation, they had reached the park where the stall was set up, and the monks around the front automatically let go.

"Meet you, Lord Qilin, Lord Feng Jian."

The monks from the factions in heaven greeted each other and saluted the two world leaders, Qionglin and Feng Jian.

Qionglin's eyes looked stunned and asked, "What's the situation now?"

One of the souls in the realm of the holy king pointed to Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, gritted his teeth and said, "The two madmen are simply too much and have been hawking there. The two adults must crush them to pieces and frustrate them. Ashes. "

The place where Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan set up their stalls was empty, and no one dared approach.

Seeing the fierce battle kneeling on the ground, the four four-winged scarlet angels burst into a murderous body, and a thick cloud of blood condensed on their heads.

"Don't be impulsive, forget your son-in-law's order?"

Feng Jian stopped them, then he and Qionglin walked forward and appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Finally someone came to buy, haha, who did the two fancy? This is our first card, a four-winged scarlet angel, worth 100 million holy stones, fair. ? "

Xiang Chunan's finger pointed at the evil war.

Kneeling on the ground, the invincible invincible war, vomiting blood with anger, said: "Brother Feng Jian, Qiong Lin, immediately kill these two miscellaneous pieces.

The so-called "birth of life and death" is the humanity that desperately has to return.

Another four-winged beautiful angel kneeling on the ground stall, seeing the dome and Feng Jian, was like seeing hope, her face was a little twisted, and said, "Kill, kill them. I want to draw their holy spirit. Leaving out, whipped day and night, made them anxious. "

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Xiang Chunan walked over and slapped each other's faces, and they were quiet again. However, their eyes became more resentful.

Seeing Xiang Chunan's unscrupulous look, Qionglin squeezed his hands tightly and said, "You two are doing too much, aren't you? The Temple of Truth holds a Fengshentai conference, not only to give everyone a chance, but also to want monks from all walks of life Communicate together and make progress together. But you are here to fight, and you have not put the temple of truth in your eyes. "

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on the ground, opened his eyes and said, "Many monks have seen that they first took my gourd holy treasure and tried to kill me before they were suppressed. How did it become us? No? I didn't kill them, I followed the rules of the Temple of Truth. "

Xiang Chunan said, "Yes, why do we always get stigmatized if we obey the rules?"

Qionglin stood still without saying a word, but everyone could see that there was a mass of wrath destroying the sky in his body.

Feng Jian sent a voice to Qionglin, and said, "Why are you angry with two dead people? First save the ten holy kings, and wait until the Fengshentai meeting is over, when they cry."

Feng Jian took a few steps forward, arched his hands in front of Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, and laughed: "In the next sky orbit, Feng Jian, I don't know how to call them?"

"Your grandfather Xiang can change his name without changing his name, Xiang Chunan." Xiang Chunan was very upright and reported his name.

Zhang Ruochen did not change his face, and said, "Xiang Chubei."

Feng Jian frowned, only feeling that the two names were strange, so he continued to ask, "Which circles are the two brothers from?"

Xiang Chunan said: "I'm not from any realm, Grandpa Xiang. You are a strange person. Ask me so many things. Can I buy them?"

"buy."

Feng Jian ’s city is very heavy, converging his emotions and moving forward, saying, “But I do n’t have so many holy stones on my body. I can trade with holy fruit and holy medicine, right?”

"Of course." Xiang Chunandao.

Feng Jian found a jade box and held it in his palm.

The jade box contained a red fruit, shaped like a strawberry, but several times larger than a strawberry, emitting ten layers of holy light.

"This ten-hearted Zhuguo can enhance the spiritual power of the monk, increase the strength of the Holy Spirit, and at least 20 million holy stones can be sold outside. I want to use it to trade the blue king."

Between the words, Feng Jian has reached the edge of the space lost, less than ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

In the distance, Feng Yan was about to remind Zhang Ruochen, but heard Zhang Ruochen say, "Feng Xiong, stop, you can't go any further."

"Why stop, don't we want to trade?"

Feng Jian smiled, holding a jade box in one hand and holding the other hand to form a sword tactic behind him. A layer of terrible Kendo Xuanzang swallowed at his fingertips, ready to go.

Zhang Ruochen reminded again: "It can be dangerous to go no further."

"Since it's a deal, of course it's better to talk closer."

Feng Jian didn't know he had stepped into the space, but felt that everything was in his grasp.

When there were only five steps left from the prisoner of the blue prince, Feng Jian shot lightningly, his arms were like a dragon, and Kendo Xuanzang at his fingertips pulled out seven feet long and chopped to the ten sacred locks.

Now is not the time to kill people, but the ten holy kings must be rescued first.

"Wow--"

Kendo Xuanzang fell, instead of chopping on the sacred lock, but fell above the heads of the ten holy kings.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

...

Suddenly, the head was rolling, the holy blood splattered, and the cloth was three feet long.

The ten holy kings who were still intact just now all broke their heads.

Their vitality was strong, and they did not die immediately. However, ten heads and ten eyes were staring at Feng Jian's body. I don't know why Feng Jian wanted to kill them.

The monks in the surrounding area were trembling, and the sword of Feng Jian shocked them.

"Feng Jian, what are you doing?" Qionglin roared.

"Pap!"

Zhang Ruochen claps his hands and applauds: "Good swordsmanship, decisive swordsmanship, and deft movements, he was able to drag the sword to a length of seven feet. At first glance, he had practiced the sword eight to great consummation. Should he already be enlightened? This sword made me feel unexpected. "

Xiang Chunan laughed loudly: "Everyone has seen it, it has nothing to do with us. The ten holy kings were killed by this man, and when that happens, don't rely on us again."

Feng Jian became stunned, only to return to his mind after a short while, and his eyes were covered with bloodshots. He shouted, "There is space fluctuation. Who is using space power to change the trajectory of my sword?"

Xiang Chunan was furious and said, "Thousands of pairs of eyes have seen that people killed you, and still want to frame us?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Brother Feng Jian, we just want to trade with you and exchange the ten-hearted Zhuguo. You didn't expect you to shoot suddenly. We didn't ask you to compensate the goods, but you hit the rake down first ... This is what you started with. Discuss good strategies? "

"You look for death."

Feng Jian, the best city in the city, was mad with madness, his hair stood upright, and a long howl was heard in his mouth. The dense qi of swords condensed, and there were hundreds of them, turning into sword rain, attacking Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan said: "All the disciples and first-class disciples present have seen it. It was he who shot first to kill us, so we figured it out and we were justified in defense."

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Chunan took out the big hammer and bombarded all the way, breaking the sword's qi, and gradually approaching Feng Jian.

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting on the ground, but the sword qi that flew towards him automatically flew back, instead turning into a torrent of sword qi, attacking Feng Jian.

"Space power, but also space power, you are definitely a space monk ..."

Feng Jian stretched out a palm, condensed into a huge vortex, and took back the torrent of flying sword air back to the palm. Then, he waved his palm ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ hundreds of swords flew from the palm, colliding with Xiang Chunan's sledgehammer.

"Well."

The big hammer seemed to weigh hundreds of millions of pounds, crushing each sword.

Feng Jian can become a leader of a large world, and the combat power is naturally quite strong, but the hammer hit by Xiang Chunan has caused him a lot of pressure.

In other words, the opponent is at least a person of the same level as him.

Feng Jian didn't dare to underestimate this black mule, his hands folded together, and a dazzling Kendo Xuanzang appeared on his arms, ready to use the sword with a great level of perfection.

Zhang Ruochen's finger, a bullet without a trace, flew out of a time mark, and fell on the feudal body.

Immediately, an unprecedented feeling of weakness struck, making Feng Jian's legs soft, and the Kendo Xuanzong above his arms could not maintain the shape and split into a sword.

"Boom."

Xiang Chunan's hammer broke the arms of Feng Jian, dripping blood and hanging straight down.

Fortunately, Feng Jian had an amulet on his body to save his life. Otherwise, the leader of the sky orbit had already become a body of mud and died on the spot.

"Bold, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill the leader of a big world?"

Qionglin, Wuxiang, and four four-winged scarlet angels all changed their faces and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan. They feel that these two people are really brave and can do everything and must stop them.

The corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth showed an inconceivable smile, saying: "Please testify, they all shot first, we were just forced to protect ourselves."

After the six masters broke into the space bewildered array, Zhang Ruochen immediately kicked out the eighteen par flags and inserted them in eighteen positions, ready to wipe them all out.

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