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"Dust wind, aren't you afraid of death?" Looking at so many mines, Nie Wu said that he was not afraid that it must be fake. Once a hundred of these things exploded, they were so powerful that Rao had no absolute Grasp that you can escape the explosion range of this mine in a short time.

"I'm afraid I won't come to death! Since I am here today, I have no plans to leave alive!"

Feng Chen's words were harsher than words, and they seemed to come with the determination to die.

"Small boy, don't you think it's too bad to play this kind of trick in front of Lao Tzu?" After Nie Wusi's words fell, the figure flashed to the side of the dean. I don't know when, when There is already a long sword in his hand, which is being placed around the dean's neck.

"I urge you to put down this thing obediently, and I can give you a happy life, otherwise, I will make you die better than death, and I will make you feel that death is a luxury for you."

Nie Wuwu said, his hand was slightly hard, the long sword in his hand was slowly piercing the president's body surface, and the trace of blood leaked out in the blink of an eye.

"Old thing, dare you!" Watching Nie Wuyi's long sword slowly pierced into the president's body, blood flowed out, the blue muscles on Feng Chen's face exploded, and he cried out in a deep voice.

"I counted three, and you knelt down to me, otherwise, do you dare to see me!" Nie Wuyi sneered twice, and the sharp sword body moved slightly again, leaving Dechen hanging with a heart.

"You ..." Feng Chen roared, his fists clenched.

"One!" Nie Wuyi ignored the response of Feng Chen, looked at Feng Chen with cold eyes, and began to count.

"Two!" When Nie Wuyou counted to "two", he saw that Feng Chen was still moving slightly, without any reaction, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"Nie meaningless, why don't you stop me!"

Just when Nie Wuyou was about to count "three", Feng Chen frowned and drank suddenly, then stepped out and looked at Nie Wuyou coldly.

"Dust boy ... you ..." But before Feng Chen talked, the dean kneeling on the ground slowly heard his voice.

Hearing the dean's call, Feng Chen couldn't help but shock his heart, and looked away, but saw that the devil's originally embarrassed face became serious, staring at himself with a gaze.

"The man is alive, only worship the teacher, only kneeling parents, if you kneel today, from now on, you are no longer a disciple of my Taoist school, I, Du Siming, will break with you from now on!"

Dean Du's eyes were extremely solemn and solemn. He stared at Feng Chen, almost growling.

Dean Du's remarks were so powerful, even the expressions of these masters of the late Emperor Emperor Nie Wuxi were a little moved, and they felt extremely depressed.

"Nie Wusu, do you think you can threaten me if you bring the dean to me?" To be honest, what President Du said just made Feng Chen's grain smell in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Maybe in the mind of the dean, he thought he would submit to Nie Wuless and kneel down to Nie Wuless. In fact, he knew very well that even if he knelt on his own, it was impossible for Nie Wuless to let him go. Nie Wuxi will not fail to understand why he cut grass and roots, how could he leave himself troubled.

"Huh! Stubbornness!" At this moment, Nie Wuyou was very determined that Feng Chen was afraid to detonate the mines. From the relationship between the dean and Feng Chen, the relationship between the two was not simple.

He snorted coldly, killing in his eyes appeared, and sneered at Feng Chen: "Dust wind, even if you hold a hundred mines, what else is it? Even if it detonates him, this emperor is nothing more than a minor injury. What ’s the problem with the lives of these 35 immortal emperors? "

"You detonate the mines, not only will you die, the dean will die, even all the students in the entire Daoyuan will be buried for you, and even exaggeratedly, these people in Fengyue City will suffer along with you, and you are Eternal sinners, cast aside, want to take my life with a hundred mines, is it possible? "

Nie Wuyi's words ended, and the long sword slowly left the dean's neck, then held it up high, wanting to split it with a sword, to separate the head of the dean.

"Nie Wusi, if you are not afraid of death, you can see what this is!" After Feng Chen roared, his hands moved slightly to sacrifice the remaining one hundred mines and hover beside him.

As soon as two hundred mines landed, everyone in the square felt anxiety.

The explosion of a hundred mines will take the lives of these late emperors, not to mention that there are two hundred in front of them, and they will definitely blow them up into residues.

Looking at the entire two hundred mines, Rao was unpredictable, and Nie Wuyi was also shocked at the moment.

The long sword held in his hand stayed on the head of the dean for a long time, and he was really scared in the face of two hundred mines.

If it were a hundred mines, he was not very afraid, because a hundred mines would not be worthless to Nie, and he might not even hurt him, but it would be true if the two hundred detonated at the same time. It has already threatened him, although it is not fatal, but there is no problem in getting him seriously injured.

That's why Nie Wuxi is so jealous!

"Do you dare?" Nie Wuyi said coldly.

"Once the two hundred mines are detonated, it will really hurt me, but will you take the entire Maple City to bury you? Don't forget, this emperor is an emperor-level strong, two hundred mines are not yet As for the death of the emperor! If you dare to bet, the emperor will sacrifice to the end! "

Nie Wuyou is an old man. At this moment, he wants to test whether Feng Chen really dared to detonate the two hundred mines. He said that the sword in his hand moved, and he wanted to cut it with a sword. .

In his opinion, even if Fengchen detonated the mines, he had the absolute confidence to escape in a short time, and at most he would be seriously injured. Anyone who can kill Feng Chen to avenge his grandchildren is all worth it!

Ding!

Suddenly, only a clear sound came, and the clear sound immediately echoed over the square for a long time.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts. When they turned around, they were surprised to find that the sword in Nie Wuyi's hands had been taken out by Zhen and broke into two pieces.

At this moment, seeing this scene, Feng Chen's face finally showed a smile.

He knew very well that the Emperor Nine had shot!

"Who? Who?" In the face of this sudden scene, Nie had no sense of trembling in his heart, but felt that he was holding the sword's arm just now, and was numb.

After the divine sense was sensed, no breath was found.

Not only was Nie Wuwu scared, but even the powerful men of the late Emperor Emperor looked around in horror. What kind of hand was it just now?