Fairy King Dad

"Meteor Sword Technique!"

Chen Shiyan looked at the sky. When the female swordsman performed her sword moves, streaks of white sword light swept forward.

Near each sword light, there are streams of light constantly emerging.

Each stream of light is a tiny blade, like a shooting star.

This move is called Meteor Sword Technique, and it is one of the five top sword techniques in Shengtai Mountain.

Everyone can learn it, but only the female sword fairy can understand the shooting star sword technique to the highest level.

It is no exaggeration to say that every sword contains amazing power.

Mu Feng faced the female swordsman's offensive and retreated one after another.

"It's really difficult."

Mu Feng's face was heavy.

He held a halberd in his right hand and swept across all directions.

Mu Feng has never been defeated in the fourth level. Even when facing the female swordsman who is one level higher, he can resist the attack for a while.

However, the female sword fairy's attack made his heart feel cold.

"No chance."

"I can barely retreat."

"Killing Su Changfeng is just like a dream."

Mu Feng fought hastily.

Not far away, the leader in yellow clothes and Xiling Wang Zhan Yunxiao were fighting fiercely with their moves.

The crowds below gathered one after another.

Lang Yan and others gathered behind Su Chen, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"What a terrifying smell."

"The battle to overcome the tribulation."

"..."

Not far away, Li Taihong and others looked extremely nervous.

"We must win, we must win!"

Li Taihong murmured in a low voice: "Once Mo Luo Palace loses, we will all die."

"Yes, with Su Changfeng's temperament, he will never let us go." The head of the Yuan family looked pale, and he said with some regret: "I really shouldn't have participated in this matter."

I regret it, but there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Su Chen stood there, watching the battle above.

Whether it is the female sword fairy, the leader in yellow clothes, Mu Feng or King Xiling.

Every move they make is full of supreme power.

"Facing them, I might not be able to withstand even one move. The gap in realm is still too big."

Su Chen secretly shook his head.

Even if Yun Yi is not far away, Su Chen estimates that he is not Yun Yi's opponent.

After all, Yun Yi is at the third level of transcending tribulation.

Su Chen is still at the peak level of Dacheng.

"I don't know when I will be able to feel the breath of transcending tribulation."

Only by feeling the aura that can attract heavenly tribulation can one initiate the tribulation.

In this regard, Su Chen has expectations for the Tribulation Realm.

But he was also very afraid of the natural disaster.

The death of King Broken Knife is an obvious example.

The Broken Knife King comes from the Immortal Land and has many tricks.

Under the catastrophe, everyone is equal.

"What a leader in yellow clothes."

In the duel between Zhan Yunxiao and the leader in yellow clothes, the two were able to fight with ease, constantly using their magical powers to attack each other.

Zhan Yunxiao said with a smile but not a smile:

"You have great strength and strong martial arts skills. I admire you more and more. I can introduce you to the city lord. If you are willing to join the Mo Luo Palace, your future will be smooth. Of course, the prerequisite for joining the Mo Luo Palace is Bring Su Changfeng’s head.”

"You're thinking too much."

The leader in Huangyi looked indifferent: "I, Huangyi, have acted openly and aboveboard all my life. Since I am on Su Changfeng's side, how can I be moved by your few words? Don't talk about your Mo Luo Palace, even if you invite me to join you, I will rape you." A hundred times more powerful, I answer the same."

A flat refusal.

This is also the reason why Su Chen, Luo Luo, Ye Qingning and others have a good impression of the leader in yellow clothes.

Act openly and aboveboard throughout your life, spitting is a thorn in your side.

The leader in yellow is trustworthy.

Seeing this, Zhan Yunxiao shook his head slightly, and the force of his shot was three points heavier.

"Since you are stubborn, I will suppress you."

Zhan Yunxiao has unparalleled moves, and with a wave of his hand, he creates a black whirlwind.

The whirlwind is like a ghost, with a soul-suppressing voice.

The leader in yellow laughed loudly. He pushed forward with both hands, and a wave of golden water appeared out of thin air.

The water surged and extinguished the black whirlwind.

Zhan Yunxiao frowned and snorted coldly:

"If you don't know what's good or bad, if you dare to be my enemy, you will die."

Whoosh!

Zhan Yunxiao's attack speed became faster and faster.

Not far away, the female sword fairy suppressed Mu Feng one after another.

Mu Feng was miserable.

His figure kept retreating.

This situation made the Qinglong War God below relax.

"It would be nice to win."

Qinglong War God whispered:

"Longguo is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others."

"Zhan Yunxiao and Mu Feng are no match. The leader in yellow and the female sword fairy can suppress them." Han Shan and others looked calm.

Especially Lang Yan. Looking at the figure of the female swordsman, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said with admiration:

"She is truly a female swordswoman. Her moves are beautiful and powerful."

"The leader is so strong."

Chen Shiyan murmured to herself.

The high-altitude battle lasted for a full five minutes.

"We can't continue fighting."

Mu Feng could not withstand the offensive of the female swordsman, so he sent a message to Zhan Yunxiao:

"If you continue to fight like this, I will retreat."

Kunlun Dojo, in Mu Feng's heart, had already given up.

The other party is both at level 5 transcending tribulation. In this situation, Su Changfeng can't do anything at all.

The city lords of the three main cities are all in the Corpse Domain.

The zombie clan is about to enter a violent period. They are all digging deep mines and have no time to come to the main world.

If the three city lords don't leave, it's impossible for the rest of them to come in a swarm to lead the world war.

Just a few of them cannot suppress the yellow-robed leader and the others.

"Kunlun Dojo, I won't fight anymore."

Mu Feng really couldn't bear it. He had already suffered some minor injuries from the beating, so he sent a message to Zhan Yunxiao.

In fact, it was also a reminder to Zhan Yunxiao that if he retreated, Zhan Yunxiao might be besieged by the female sword fairy and the leader of the Yellow Clothes. When the time comes, it would be none of his business whether he could withstand it.

"Why are you panicking?"

Zhan Yunxiao said calmly.

He spoke directly.

Mu Feng's face became stiffer: "When did I panic?"

After finishing his words, he faced a bright sword light shot by the female sword fairy.

His heart was slightly cold.

He retreated at an explosive speed and used three magical powers to wipe out the sword light of the female sword fairy.

"I still say the same thing."

Zhan Yunxiao and the Huangyi Cult Leader exchanged palms in the air, and the collision of their palm prints caused the wind to surge in the sky and strong winds.

The strong wind blew Zhan Yunxiao's clothes backwards. He looked at Mu Feng and smiled faintly:

"If you can kill Su Changfeng, the Kunlun Dojo will be yours."

"What did you say?"

Mu Feng's face didn't look good.

Are you insulting me?

You know that I can't defeat the female sword fairy, but you still say this?

Is this a sinister taunt?

Mu Feng was very unhappy.

But the next scene made him burst out laughing.

Zhan Yunxiao was seen retreating a thousand meters, and his tone was calm:

"It's time to finish."

As he spoke, Zhan Yunxiao waved his sleeves.

In front of him, a dozen ninth-level gems of different colors appeared out of thin air.

The gem exudes a faint light and has a strong aura.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Yunxiao took out a square wooden box. He didn't know what was in the wooden box.

He swung the wooden box forward.

Bang!

The wooden box burst open, and wisps of red light flowed from it.

The glow is mixed with a hint of soul.

This trace of soul made the yellow-clothed leader and the female sword fairy change their expressions.

"It's the soul of the strong!"

The female swordsman and the leader in yellow retreated.

At this moment, Thirteen Ming and the Butcher in the distance immediately flew into the air and joined the leader in yellow clothes.

"You are seeking death on your own."

Zhan Yunxiao shook his head and looked at the leader and others in yellow indifferently.

He saw the red glow in front of him, covering the gems.

The gem melted instantly and burst into brilliance.

In the rays of light, a body slowly condensed from the invisible.

He was wearing a red battle robe, a black cloak on his back, and golden armor on his head. His eyes were extremely deep and his face was slender. He looked like he was only about thirty years old.

He is still closing his eyes, but his identity is ready to be revealed.

"City Lord!"

Zhan Yunxiao cupped his hands and said in a respectful tone.

"Lord Ling."

Mu Feng also raised his hand and said hello.

"Yes, the city lord?"

Yun Yi took a deep breath and saluted quickly: "Greetings to the City Lord!"

The Lord of Moluo Palace, Ling Qiankun...has arrived!

This incident made Su Chen and others' expressions suddenly change!

"Let's go!"

Su Chen glanced at Ye Qingning and drank in a low voice.

Ye Qingning took Luo Luo, Chen Shiyan and others and flew back quickly.

"You want to leave? Have you asked me?"

Yun Yi laughed ferociously. He was extremely fast and arrived in front of Ye Qingning and others in an instant. He waved the dagger in his hand, and the sword light flashed, drawing a deep path a hundred meters in front of Ye Qingning and others. Gully.

Yun Yi was warning, but didn't actually take action.

In his opinion, the city lord has arrived, and there is no need for him to intervene in the matter. He only needs to keep an eye on the other party's people.

"Su Changfeng, today is the day you die."

Yun Yi smiled ferociously, his expression like a wolf.

Ye Qingning and others' expressions changed slightly, and they were forced back by Yun Yi.

There is no way to take action.

Su Chen is not Yun Yi's opponent, let alone others?

The leader in yellow clothes and others were suspended in the air, facing a strong sense of oppression.

Everyone knew that as long as they started to fly downward, Ling Qiankun would definitely take action.

"call......"

Mu Feng exhaled and smiled:

"Kunlun Dojo, I will not fight, but I am still willing to help kill Su Changfeng."

When Ling Qiankun appeared here, Mu Feng gave him a lot of face and was willing to work for Ling Qiankun temporarily.

It’s also the icing on the cake.

And below are Li Taihong, the head of the Yuan family, and a few others.

They were excited.

"It's Ling Qiankun, the Lord of the Demon Palace!"

"Greetings to Lord Ling."

"Welcome City Lord Ling."

"Long live Lord Ling!"

"Lord Ling..."

A group of people are saying hello.

What's more, Li Tai looked at Su Chen and smiled coldly:

"Haha, it's you who are going to die in the end! Su Changfeng, Su Changfeng, now let me see how crazy you are!"

As for the dealer and others, they retreated again.

They had already exited Square No. 1, and even many guests in the Villa's welcome square had fled outside.

Only when they were far away could they dare to stop and watch the excitement.

"Another strong man has arrived."

"The Tianfeng Conference was so fiercely fought."

"Oh my god, what is going on?"

"..."

Above the nine heavens.

Ling Qiankun's figure was completely condensed.

"The aura of the sixth level."

The female sword fairy said in a deep voice: "He is not the original deity."

"It's the art of clone." The leader in yellow frowned: "But he still retains the sixth level. His true form must be the seventh level of transcending tribulation."

"Even if it's a clone, we can't defeat it." The butcher said with a numb scalp.

Things have reached their worst.

What to do?

The yellow-robed leader's face looked gloomy for the first time.

As for Zhan Yunxiao, he stood behind him casually.

After Ling Qiankun's figure solidified, he still had his eyes closed.

"call......"

Suddenly, Ling Qiankun opened his eyes.

At this moment, the sunlight seemed to be three points stronger, shining on Ling Qiankun. It seemed that he was radiant and inviolable.

Ling Qiankun's eyes were dark and terrifying.

Su Chen lowered his head slightly, looked down, and suddenly spoke.

"Are you Su Changfeng?"

Ling Qiankun said with emotion: "When I knew that you had no chance to join the Mo Luo Palace, I always thought about whether I should come here to kill you in person. Unfortunately, it was difficult for me to leave in the Corpse Realm, so I had to use the method of clones. , Su Changfeng, this is the first time you have asked me to use this method. If I don't kill you, I will feel uneasy. "

"Su Changfeng is only in the Dacheng realm, why do you insist on killing him?" the female sword fairy asked.

"Are you a female sword fairy?"

Ling Qiankun glanced at it for a few times, and said calmly: "You guys have just broken through the fifth level of transcending tribulation. You are worthy of being monks from the immortal land, and your success rate is very high."

In just one sentence, the female sword fairy's question has been answered.

You come from the Immortal Land, don't you know that in the Dacheng Realm, one can kill people and overcome tribulations? How evil is this person's qualifications?

If you stay, there will be endless troubles.

Maybe at some point, his cultivation will be able to surpass his own and suppress the Demon Luo Palace.

"So you are determined to kill him?"

The butcher grinned: "What if we want to protect him?"

"You can't keep it."

Ling Qiankun shook his head: "Even if I want to kill you, it's not difficult."

"Hahaha, you can come and try!"

Thirteen Lives laughed arrogantly.

In an instant!

The figure of the leader in yellow flashed, he came to Su Chen very quickly, and hurriedly slapped Yun Yi horizontally.

A huge palm print went straight towards Yun Yi.

Take action when you say it.

"Let's go!"

The leader in yellow took the lead and sprinted outward.

Su Chen and others immediately followed.

Yun Yi didn't dare to stop him and hid aside.

However, the leader in yellow clothes was fast, and Mu Feng was also fast. His figure turned into a stream of light and flew in front of the leader in yellow clothes.

"I'm very fast. If you want to escape, it's impossible."

Mu Feng laughed proudly:

"Huang Yi Cult Leader, do you still have time to save them? I think you should think about how to be the Lord of Ling City!"

"You can't leave."

Zhan Yunxiao flew closer, and a huge coercion covered the entire place.

The female sword fairy and others want to come over for reinforcements.

However, Ling Qiankun had already taken action.

The cloak behind him was fluttering in the wind. He moved his right hand, and a black long sword condensed in his hand.

Ling Qiankun's every move can affect the void.

It was as if the void was trembling.

A black sword light struck at the female sword immortal and the others.

The three of them worked together to resist, using several magical powers to break the black sword light.

Boom!

The black sword light was disintegrated.

But strands of black silk threads, like hair, struck several people.

The female sword fairy raised her sword to block her. She struck very quickly, with dozens of sword lights forcing the black thread back.

However, the invisible energy contained in the black silk thread continued to gather, and a huge fist shadow condensed dozens of meters in front of the female sword fairy.

Bang!

The female swordsman was hit in the front by this punch.

Even though the sword light was blocking it, a lot of power penetrated the female sword fairy's body.

"puff......"

The female sword fairy spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew away.

"Head!"

Chen Shiyan looked shocked!

Su Chen clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

The Supreme Divine Fist technique was fully activated, and the heaven-reaching divine soul penetrated into the emperor's bones, and the majestic energy irrigated the whole body.

Su Chen's body was surrounded by the shadow of the ghost dragon.

All amplification methods are used.

This moment should be the moment of greatest crisis he has ever encountered.

The leader in yellow took action decisively. He used all his strength to fight Zhan Yunxiao.

Yun Yi started his attack.

Su Chen came forward with various magical powers, and cooperated with Lang Yan and others, as well as the Longtang people, to resist Yun Yi's offensive.

Even so, in just one encounter, two Longtang guards were killed on the spot.

Yun Yi couldn't help but sneer: "A bunch of rubbish! Su Changfeng, aren't you talented? Do you have the guts to fight me head-on?"

After saying that, seeing that Su Chen didn't respond, Yun Yi made one move after another.

A strong man in the Dragon Hall Dacheng realm came from the underground palace, named Hu Aicheng.

He followed Su Chen and continued to use famous moves to resist Yun Yi's attacks.

However, a red stream of light suddenly appeared on his left side.

Poof!

He wasn't even given time to react.

Hu Aicheng's whole person was beaten into a wisp of smoke.

Su Chen and others looked to the left.

I saw Zhenbei Wang Mu Feng looking at this place with an indifferent expression. He said word by word:

"You are all going to die, Su Changfeng. Let me end your life. Killing the proud enemies is my favorite thing."

Mu Feng attacked.

Who can stop the fourth level of the Tribulation Realm?

Mu Feng waved his hand and shot out a ball of white mist, which burst out like a football.

The white mist contained an extremely sharp aura.

If his heart was slightly cold.

The aura around him was locked.

If he hid, there were Ye Qingning, Luo Luo and others behind him.

He could only fight hard!

"Fight!"

Just as Su Chen was about to rush over.

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader saw that the situation was not good, and he resisted a palm print from Zhan Yunxiao.

"Puff."

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader spit out blood, but he and Zhan Yunxiao pulled away.

He threw a punch from a distance.

The fist attack annihilated the white mist into the void.

Hula!

The wind blew violently, blowing in all directions.

At the same time, high in the sky.

Ling Qiankun had an invincible posture.

When he waved his hand, a blue beam of light swept out.

Just as the butcher was about to rush forward, he saw a blue beam of light annihilating the butcher's thirteen attacks, and mercilessly bombarded the butcher's body.

The butcher was severely injured and flew backwards 800 meters.

After stopping, the butcher's face turned pale. He immediately took out the elixir and took it, and rushed forward again.

"Kun Zu!"

Thirteen lives shouted.

Behind him, the giant Kun immortal soul appeared.

Invisible fluctuations were spreading.

"Stop!"

However, Ling Qiankun's eyes burst into light, and with just one word, he suppressed the giant Kun immortal soul.

The immortal soul was trembling and struggling, but it could not break free.

Fighting everywhere!

The entire Square No. 1 has become a battle circle.

At the end of the square.

Li Taihong saw Ling Qiankun's supreme power, and he shouted in ecstasy:

"Lord Ling is mighty!"

"Lord Ling!"

Many people in the Li family shouted, like devout believers, respecting Ling Qiankun, even if they only saw Ling Qiankun for the first time, even if Ling Qiankun was just a clone, this did not hinder the performance of the Li family at all.

The Yuan family stood by and kept saying some words:

"Come on, King Xi Ling!"

"He can't stop the Yellow-robed Cult Leader!"

"Go kill Su Changfeng! Su Changfeng is injured!"

"Xisha General Yun Yi is so strong, he alone overwhelmed Su Changfeng and his group."

"......"

The situation on the field is getting more and more fierce.

There are fights in the sky and on the ground.

The female sword fairy rushed towards Ling Qiankun for the fifth time, and she shouted coldly:

"Break his defense, and his clone will not be able to maintain!"

"Soul attack can suppress him!" Thirteen lives used the giant Kun fairy soul to perform soul magic in succession.

Ling Qiankun's clone only has a trace of his original soul.

The soul is incomplete, so the realm is lower than the original.

Even so.

Ling Qiankun's clone also has the sixth level of the Tribulation Realm. He is powerful and overwhelms everyone.

"Die!"

Ling Qiankun's expression is indifferent, and he points his right hand at Thirteen Lives.

An invisible wave of terror covers Thirteen Lives.

The energy disintegrates the giant Kun immortal soul, and the immortal soul can't maintain it, so it returns to Thirteen Lives' body.

The next moment, Ling Qiankun's right hand turned into a palm and pressed forward in the air.

Above Thirteen Lives, a small mountain phantom condensed.

Mount Tai is pressing down!

The supreme pressure pressed Thirteen Lives to the ground.

Rumble!

The earth shook, and the entire Tianfeng Villa was shaking.

Thirteen Lives was hit more than ten meters underground, and the violent energy seemed to tear everything apart.

However, when the small mountain phantom dissipated.

Ling Qiankun exclaimed: "Not dead?"

The Thirteenth Life at the bottom of the pit was surrounded by a layer of white light.

His arms and legs were broken, and there was a lot of blood all over his body. His breath was weak.

Even if he was not dead, Thirteenth Life had lost his fighting power.

"I can't fight anymore."

The female sword fairy was pale, panting, and retreated to the side of the yellow-robed leader to resist the attacks of Mu Feng and Zhan Yunxiao.

The butcher did not dare to continue to collide with Ling Qiankun. He dodged back and resolved a killing move of Yun Yi.

Ling Qiankun, he was suspended in the air, and did not continue to attack.

"Enough."

Ling Qiankun suddenly spoke.

Zhan Yunxiao, Mu Feng, and Yun Yi stopped immediately.

At this moment, the field fell into silence.

Ling Qiankun said calmly:

"Every grievance has its perpetrator, this is the grudge between me and Su Changfeng, he must die, Zhan Yunxiao, go kill Su Changfeng, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill him."

This sentence made the Yellow-robed Sect Leader and the others feel cold all over.

"Xiao Su..."

The Yellow-robed Sect Leader raised his right hand slightly, his palm was stained with his own blood.

"Old Huang, don't say anything, you have helped me a lot."

Su Chen smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he felt a little bitter, and more of an indescribable taste.

But he was very calm.

He looked at Ling Qiankun and said slowly:

"If I die, can my family survive?"

Swish!

This sentence made Ye Qingning, Luo Luo and others change their faces drastically!

Luo Luo's eyes quickly turned red, she felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

Blood was still flowing from the corner of Ye Qingning's mouth. Yun Yi alone brought great pressure to the team. Ye Qingning had to fight with all her strength and was injured.

But at this moment, she felt cold all over and her mind was blank.

"What do you think?"

Ling Qiankun said indifferently: "Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is a principle that you and I both know."

"Hehehehehe..."

Su Chen grinned, and his face became paler.

He was thinking:

'If the emperor's bones explode, the energy... should be very strong. I have a chance to die together with Ling Qiankun's clone. ’

Su Chen gradually felt fear in his heart.

What should we do if we cannot seize this opportunity?

Wife, daughter...

Su Chen's eyes couldn't help but have a hint of bitterness.

He believed that he had been a soldier all his life and had never killed innocent people indiscriminately. However, he was so passive about his grudge against Moluo Palace. They took the initiative to destroy Kunlun City and attacked on their own initiative. It seemed like an unreasonable disaster, but it actually happened in front of his eyes.

What can we do?

In this era of the weak and the strong!

"It's time to hit the road."

Zhan Yunxiao showed a cruel smile and came slowly.

At this moment, the mentality of Qinglong God of War, Chen Shiyan, Lang Yan and others was definitely a bit explosive.

Just when there was a hint of madness in Luoluo's eyes, she suddenly remembered something.

Luoluo opened his palm and took out the little red flower.

Her eyes were blurry with tears and she whispered softly:

"Can you...save us?"

Zheng!

Zhan Yunxiao specially took out a long sword and drew it out. The sword reflected a cold light.

He said slowly: "Su Changfeng, you should not have appeared in Kunlun City, let alone use the Dacheng Realm to kill people to overcome the tribulation. You are so talented, how can we keep you?"

The words fell.

Zhan Yunxiao slowly raised the long sword in his right hand.

His aura was rising steadily, and his sword energy was everywhere, even causing the temperature on the field to drop to freezing point.

At this critical moment.

The little red flower on Luoluo's palm, the golden-red petals at the bottom suddenly fell down and turned into little bits of light.

The next moment!

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly appeared high in the sky, and he descended rapidly, so fast that people couldn't react.

Bang!

This figure fell to the ground and raised a cloud of dust.

"Um?"

Zhan Yunxiao frowned. He was a little surprised. He didn't feel that anyone was present, but the person in front of him suddenly appeared, and he couldn't feel any breath on him.

Really strange.

When the dust disperses with the wind.

Everyone saw a figure in rags.

He has wild hair and bare feet.

The tattered appearance made the pupils of the yellow-clothed leader shrink sharply:

"Old madman!"

The female sword fairy covered her mouth in shock!

There is no perfect way!

After all the twists and turns, the old madman has arrived!

Qinglong God of War and others looked extremely surprised.

Especially Qinglong God of War, he knew very well that the person in front of him was the mysterious and powerful old madman of the human race!

He appeared out of thin air in the Heavenly King's Palace.

He is an extremely mysterious faceless man.

But this time, there was no crazy laughter from the old madman.

He crouched slightly and slowly stood up straight.

The old madman's messy hair obscured his face.

He slowly raised his head, and when the breeze blew through, through the gaps in his hair, people saw a pair of... bright eyes!

There was a little bloodshotness in the eyes, indicating a hint of madness.

But more than anything, it was cold on one side.

A cold voice, like coming from the Nine Netherland, slowly came out from the old madman:

"Who...are you...going to...kill...?"

The words were low and hoarse, as if he had spoken suddenly after not speaking for a long time.

Ling Qiankun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"What are you going to do, you lunatic?"

Zhan Yunxiao is not afraid at all, what strong person can there be in the main world? It is estimated that the leader of the yellow-clothed leader has the fighting power of the ceiling. No matter how powerful they are, can they be stronger than the city lord?

Zhan Yunxiao said disdainfully: "We want to kill Su Changfeng. If you dare to stop us, we will kill you too."

In an instant!

The old madman's eyes were full of madness and murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his right hand.

Move forward and grab the air.

A hand that seemed to be magnified dozens of times suddenly appeared, and with one blow, Zhan Yunxiao was captured and exploded!

At the fifth level of the Tribulation, under the banner of Ling Qiankun, King Xiling Zhan Yunxiao was killed on the spot, his body and soul destroyed.

"Ahhh!"

Mu Feng was almost scared out of his wits.

Even in the Corpse Realm, Zhan Yunxiao could not be massacred like this!

The old madman in front of me is definitely a shocking figure with hands and eyes that reach the sky!

Unstoppable and unmatched.

Mu Feng didn't dare to stay anymore, so he turned around and ran away, turning into a stream of light and flying away.

However, the old madman turned his head, looked at him slowly, and uttered one word: "Death."

There was only a trace of energy fluctuation, covering Mu Feng's surroundings.

The space where he passed was constantly being squeezed as if it was being shattered. Mu Feng's whole body fell like a piece of paper on the spot!

"hiss!"

Thirteen Life took a breath of cold air, his eyes were horrified, and his heart was like a turbulent wave that could not be calmed down:

"Too strong! The old madman is too strong! This is simply an invincible method!"

Luoluo looked at the old madman blankly at this moment, and then looked at the little red flower in his hand.

"Woo,"

Luo Luo pursed her lips and her eyes were moist.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the summoning technique is powerful.

Lang Yan and the others all opened their mouths, looking at all this in surprise and disbelief. ,

Instant kill!

Another instant kill!

Especially the leader in yellow, he was extremely shocked.

Every time I see the old madman, no matter whether he is facing a terrifying beast or a powerful person who has passed the tribulation, no matter who it is, the old madman always kills in seconds!

How strong is he?

The Yellow-robed Cult Leader suddenly felt that if people's fighting power could be expressed in numerical values, the fighting power of the old madman must be '? ? ? ? ? '

A long row of question marks, just like him, extremely mysterious.

"Ah!"

Yun Yi shouted in shock: "City Lord! City Lord, save me quickly..."

He fled and hurriedly flew towards Ling Qiankun.

But Ling Qiankun, his eyes did not blink, staring at the old madman closely.

The old madman turned his head again and looked at the flying Yun Yi.

"Die."

The old madman said.

Yun Yi was still flying, and his body suddenly fell to the ground and was crushed by unknown energy.

Kill the whole audience!

The old madman stood in front of Su Chen. He finally raised his head slightly, and his crazy and sharp eyes fell on Ling Qiankun!

For some reason, Ling Qiankun felt creepy.

He hated this feeling so much that Ling Qiankun was slightly angry.

"Who are you?"

Ling Qiankun said, but did not get an answer.

But he could already feel that the void around him was crushing him.

Ling Qiankun wanted to fight back.

'Damn it! '

'My clone body has too few means to use! ’

Ling Qiankun’s body began to twist. He looked at the old madman with a grudge. When his body began to collapse, Ling Qiankun suddenly smiled:

“It is rumored that there is a mysterious and terrifying strongman of the human race in the main world. It is true. You are very powerful. I am looking forward to fighting you head-on.”

“Su Changfeng.”

Ling Qiankun struggled to slow down the speed of his body’s disintegration. His face was grim:

“Don’t let me catch you in the corpse domain. I hope...”

Just when Ling Qiankun was about to say something.

The old madman suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Ling Qiankun, and uttered a word:

“Die!”

Puff!

Ling Qiankun’s body shattered in the void, leaving no blood mist.

At this moment, the sun was high in the sky.

The wind was still blowing gently, the grass was dancing, and the leaves were rustling.

The crowd on the field was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

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