My 23-year-old beauty president

"It's good to be alive!" Seeing Yuexin going away, Xia Feng exhaled heavily.

Looking up at the sky, falling from a height of 2000 meters, Xia Feng's body can't help but shiver when he thinks back to the time he experienced just now.

Although the horizontal distance of 2000 meters is not far away, the vertical height is definitely not a child's play. Not to mention that Xia Feng only has the strength of the Eight Gates Realm, even if he is a strong person who stands on the list of forbidden gods, falling from a height of 2000 meters is not enough. No chance of survival.

After the rest of his life, he once again turned around in front of the gate of hell. The feeling of being alive is better than anything else.

In fact, Xia Feng never thought that Yuexin would come out of the mountain in person. If it wasn't for her this time, the game would really be over. I can only say that this is luck.This once again proved Yuexin's strength.

The final fight has already started ahead of time, sweeping towards Xiaobai and the others, Xia Feng held his breath, his pupils constricted, "The battle has begun, the only thing to do is to kill!"

call out!

With both feet kicking the ground suddenly, Xia Feng ejected suddenly, and when he didn't enter the crowd, he saw several people flying backwards from him.

Wan Yun turned her head to look at the seven sisters who were besieged and killed by more than a dozen strong men. Her anxious expression had been replaced by a gloomy expression. The eight people have been trained by Yuexin for a hundred years, and their combat effectiveness is definitely not underestimated.

The fatal impact of the three families of the Bai family and dozens of special brothers pushed the fighting on the periphery to another level.

Dressed in the cloak of the three top-ranking families, the foreign forces made a strong attack. With the appearance of the twelve deacons of the council, a large number of forbidden powers hidden in the crowd also emerged.

"York, with your single hand, tonight will be your death day, take your life!"

In the battle in France, York lost a hand, which was indeed a kind of injury for a strong man of God Forbidden, but after this period of adaptation, York has long been used to one hand, and his combat effectiveness has not decreased but increased.

boom!

With one hand, he shook away the person who was coming at him, and York looked contemptuously, "One hand of my father is enough to overwhelm you!"

"Fake squid!"

Among the twelve deacons, no one is mediocre. Even when facing an enemy that is outnumbered, the momentum remains the same, and the killing is still the same.

The eight strong men of Kunlun Mountain, spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, seven people formed the Big Dipper Sword Formation, and Wan Yun joined, and the eight formed the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation.

Two people form an formation, three people form an formation...eight people also form an formation, constantly combining, constantly dismantling, and constantly changing. The sword formation of eight women is so lethal that it defeated more than a dozen strong members of the five-party alliance of different races. .

"Xie Te! Xie Te! I'm going to cut these stinky bitches alive." Enraged by a strong man in the gasification of the sword, he rushed over, clasped his hands together, and a super power wave surrounded the heavy fist, "Go Die, bitch!"

"Be careful!" Wan Yun shouted tenderly, "Wan Chun, Wan Qiu, three talents!"

"it is good!"

The three separated and formed an formation alone. Three people, three sharp swords, only heard the buzzing sound, and the sword energy formed a sharp net.

The three of them leaped over, and the body of the strong foreign race was chopped into pieces, and a cloud of blood rose up.

Because of the different levels, the potential lock warriors are ants in the eyes of the forbidden gods, but the forbidden gods are actually no different from ordinary people in the eyes of the same level strong.The weak will die easily when fighting, and the strong will also die when fighting.

In the process of fighting, doubts arose in the hearts of each of the strong alien races, who are these women who have such a strong fighting power.

and many more!

They are called Master Xia Feng, so how can that kid surnamed Xia make such a group of god-forbidden powerhouses be regarded as masters.

Of course, doubts are doubts. It is superfluous to think about these at this moment. If you want to win, there is only one way to go, and that is to kill all the enemies.

The twelve deacons of the council each encountered strong enemies, and Elsa was surrounded by five masters of forbidden gods. Judging from the scale, these people are not all members of the five major alliances of different races, because the Sword Emperor and others have not done anything yet. , they must have a backhand.

However, no matter whether it is finished or not, the determination of the alien five-party alliance can be clearly seen.

"Elsa, you have turned your back on the seven races and turned to humans. You are a betrayer, you should be killed!" After a round of confrontation, a middle-aged strong man from another race said coldly.

With blood still on her hands, Xiao Ai snorted, "Don't talk nonsense about the word "betrayal." Could it be that the two of you haven't betrayed?"

"you!"

"We both understand each other, nonsense is worse than a fight." Suddenly, Xiao Ai became angry, "Kill me if you have the ability, and kill me if you don't!"

kill!

After the last word fell, Xiao Ai took the initiative to launch an attack, five against one, and she wanted to change it into one against five, the same sentence, with different sequences and different meanings.

"Hahaha, Boss, you are really a little strong, and I didn't fall to your death at such a height!" Seeing Xia Feng rushing into the battle circle, Xiaobai bastard laughed.

Whoosh... Boom!

Slapping one person to death, and taking advantage of the opportunity to shake the other seven or eight people away, Xia Feng gave him a blank look, "Okay, do you think I'm dead, you're in charge."

"Cough cough cough... I would like to, but there is no chance... Emma, ​​sneak attack on me, stop for me, if your little grandpa Bai doesn't cut you up, my surname will not be Bai." Teng said, Holding a knife in both hands, Xiaobai rushed towards several people with strange steps.

Xia Feng shook his head, and Cui Wuming on the other side leaned in, "Xiao Bai, can you please stop being so shameless, do you dare to be named Bai?"

Hum... The palm force caused fluctuations and the air friction made a buzzing sound.

"Die!" Seeing that the sneak attack was about to succeed, a master had a triumphant smile on his face, but unfortunately, he never expected what would happen in the next second.

I saw all the writing brushes in Cui Wuming's hands were twirled and inserted into his waist, and he reached out to make a fist, and a faint flame spread on the fist.

"Damn you, you are paralyzed. I am the judge under the King of Hades. I specialize in judging life and death. Try Grandpa's Fire Dragon Fist." The Fire Dragon Fist hit the opponent's big palm with a bang, and the violent heat attribute power penetrated the palm. , passed to the arm, wantonly destroying the opponent's body.

Xia Feng, who happened to see this scene, was really stunned for a moment, "Fire Dragon Fist, attribute power!"

The Sword Emperor entrusted him with the Qijue of Cold Flame, in order to achieve fusion in the true sense, it is actually to control the power of attributes. Unexpectedly, Cui Wuming was one step ahead of him and cultivated a set of powerful fire dragon fist.

In fact, the so-called attribute power is just human cognition. The power is the same, but it is expressed in different forms. To transform the power into what you want, the biggest key is to control the power.

Xia Feng can only make Han Yan reach the level of two and three, but he has not tried fusion. Maybe, tonight is a chance.

At the moment when Xia Feng lost his mind, several dangerous aura surged behind him, approaching rapidly.

"Xia, you can't die if you fall, but you will be killed!"

With a sneer, Xia Feng suddenly exerted strength, his hands turned into sword fingers, and with a strange leap, his body spun, pierced the chest of one of them with one finger, and said coldly, "There are many people who want to kill me, but definitely not you!"

Puff puff!

There were three consecutive sounds, the first two were the sound of the chest being pierced in front and back, and the last sound was the sound of the hit person spitting blood.

"Sword finger!" Several other people were shocked.

"Good eyesight!" Xia Feng laughed loudly, "The Sword Emperor will, and your grandfather Xia and I will too. Since you have become a running dog of a foreign race, then you must die."

The god-forbidden strongman has the opponent of the god-forbidden strongman, Xia Feng and others fought against a large number of alien lackeys*, but there was a big gap in the number of people.

Although the number of people who died at their hands was gradually increasing, they couldn't kill them all alone.

"Drag them to death!"

Xiao Hei and Dong Zhuo fought in a circle, then gathered together again, back to back, a large number of people and masters rushed around, surrounding the two of them.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, no matter how powerful you are, you will be hit even when there are many enemies, and there will be many scars on your body.

"Hei boy, it's been a long time since I've enjoyed this much."

Xiao Hei belongs to the taciturn type, without saying a word, he rushed out directly, with a pair of sharp claws, like the scythe of death.

"Hey, you're a fool!" Dong Zhuo shouted, "Kill!"

Dragon Leopard, Nangong Yueling, Chao Zi, A Gui, and even the brothers of the Dragon Leopard team, everyone is fighting to their heart's content.

The enemy couldn't kill them all, and they would come back again after killing them, but they didn't back down, they didn't have timidity, they only had one thought, this battle, unless they died, they must fight to the end.

"A dog of a foreign race, if you offend China, you will be punished!" At this moment, a large group of people rushed over from all directions with guns and knives.

Shocking the two of them away, Long Bao's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, "Yanlong Shenwei, kill!"

"Yanlong Shenwei, kill!"

This group of people is the Yanlong Divine Guard who came to reinforce under the order of the Dragon Lord. Maybe they are not the strongest guards of the Yanlong Divine Guard, but their fighting power is not guaranteed.

At least the influx of this group of people has relieved a lot of pressure on Xia Feng and others.

dark place.

The three sword emperors looked at the fight that had already started, and they all held it solemnly, "The battle has begun."

"Yes, the war has begun!" The Emperor of the Tyrant Sword also sighed.

The Dragon Lord's eyes were blurred, and just about to speak, the Sword Emperor exclaimed, "Look, who are those!"

Sure enough, just as the Yanlong Divine Guard rushed into the battle circle, another group of masters dressed in black with only two eyes exposed rushed in. Their target was also a foreign force.

The three emperors looked at each other, puzzled, because they didn't know where this group of people came from, and in terms of the strength they showed, they were definitely not weaker than the Dragon and Leopard team.

"Where is the Sword Emperor?" A mighty roar drew the attention of the three emperors back, and looking around, a middle-aged western man appeared with a huge sword in his hand.

"It's time to come, it's still here!" The Sword Emperor tapped his feet, jumped out a few times, and stood a hundred meters away from the Earth Emperor, his gray eyebrows raised lightly, "After all, you still chose the wrong one."

The Emperor of the Earth dragged the giant cross sword with one hand, and shook his head slightly, "Right or wrong, it's not that important anymore. You and I didn't have the chance to fight each other a few days ago, so I will make up for this regret tonight."

"Hahaha, Emperor of the Earth, tonight, seeing how powerful your Earth Sword is, my Cold Flame Qijue is stronger."

After speaking, the Sword Emperor took the lead and turned into a beam of light, heading straight for the Emperor of the Earth. The fight between the emperors was kicked off because of the two of them.

Here, the sword emperor and the earth emperor have already fought, and on the other side, the blood emperor also appeared, "Old knife, you and I will fight, dare you?"

call out!

A powerful knife directly slashed over, the emperor of the tyrant sword jumped up, and said with a teasing smile, "I heard that you were beaten and fled by the shadowless emperor, I don't know if you will be like this today, I hope You better not slip."

The Emperor of Blood Slaughter's face darkened, "Do you only play tricks on your lips?"

"You are wrong, because... Grandpa Dao will beat you into a pig's head." With a bang, the domineering swordsman's arrogance erupted from the Emperor of the Tyrant Sword, soaring into the sky and falling high, "Come on, bastard! "

"Good time! Come fast, die fast!" The Emperor of Blood Killing also moved.

ps: Chapter 3 is here, it’s too late, I have to lie down!