The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 520 Powerful Collection

Fu Rutian, the moment of stepping out.

The mammoth killing avenue broke out, his eyes were murky, and there was endless killing. The killing avenue around the body had already been like a river that collapsed.

The destruction of the male tyrants.

These years, those of their loved ones fell one by one in front of him.

His disciples, one by one, died in front of him.

The disciples of the male tyrants he directed, fell one by one.

He stood in the sky, and the killing in him contained endless hatred.

He hates the injustice of the sky, why do you treat the tyrants like this?

However, he is more aware that Heaven is cruel, they can only rely on themselves to let those enemies **** blood.

today.

These old and undead who are still alive, will be in the city of the refiner, and they will make a lot of troubles.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Just as Fu Rutian just rushed out of the refining guild, a scream of laughter filled the sky, the whole sky.

Many people look up and they look at the sky. In the end, who is dare to be in the city of the sorcerer, so arrogantly laughing.

I saw a white-haired old man. His body stood upright. He floated in the air and appeared not far from Futian.

He just looked up and laughed, and he smiled very arrogantly.

When he smiled, his cheeks became distorted.

Yes, no one thinks that he laughs hard to see, but instead feels tragic.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

As the old man laughed, Fu Rutian began to laugh, and the two men approached each other step by step.

"Hey!"

I saw two people, the moment of lifting the palm, and colliding at the same time. The violent waves spread out in all directions.

Then, two old people in their 100s were together in the air, and there were no tears in their old eyes, only hatred and killing.

Their tears have been flowing for a long time in this decade. What they have to do today is killing.

From the moment they knew that Yao Kyushu showed talent in the Qianjian domain, they knew that the only thing they could do was kill.

Today, even if it is the death of the city of the refiner, it is nothing more than that.

At the moment when the male tyrants were destroyed, they looked at their companions around them, and their loved ones died. They lived for so many years and only wanted a little star fire.

Now, the fire of the stars has burned, and they will never fear any difficulties. They will pay for their blood.

"Old man, after ten years, we have to fight side by side today. Are you still okay these years?" Xu Li looked at Fu Rutian, and he laughed like a child.

He only felt his tears filled, but he never let the tears flow down. The blood flowed into the river, and he dominated the door.

In the past ten years, Fu Rutian did not even dare to go to the mountain.

Just because he knows that once he goes to the mountain, he can't help but kill.

"good, very good, excellent."

Fu Rutian’s voice is like a thundering, eight-pronged spirit, carrying a majestic killing, blood cloud rolling.

"In the past ten years, I have stopped thinking about it all the time. I have to kill those cruel butchers. I want to eat their meat and drink their blood. I want them to feel the feelings and the taste of the family."

Xu Li heard the words of Fu Rutian, and his heart was trembling.

This idea is not his inner thoughts.

"Reassured, today, our two brothers, will be in the city of the refiner, set off a storm, who is who he is, kill..."

......

"Xu Feng, today around the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, it is already a celestial net. You can’t escape. I advise you to let it go."

"If you can die and die, maybe we will be merciful and will not move to Tianchi City."

"If you are stubbornly resisting, in the end, not only will you die without a place of burial, I am afraid that Tianchi City will also be wiped out."

The big elder of Meizhuang looked at Xu Feng, and his mouth was with a cruel smile.

His smile is like watching the tyrants of the tyrants and dying.

Xu Feng’s eyes are deep and filled with crazy killings. He said in a word: “Since Meizhuang wants to kill me, today I will let you pay the price of blood.”

"The predecessors of the rain, let go and kill today." Xu Feng is facing the rain swordsman not far away, with a commanding tone in his voice.

Even the rain and the swordsman are a glimpse. He found that Xu Feng at the moment, the breath of his body suddenly changed, as if Xu Feng was like a natural superior.

"Kid, you can rest assured." The rain swordsman smiled at Xu Feng, and he was silent for hundreds of years of blood, as if it was boiling again.

"This emperor has lived for hundreds of years. Today, it is rare to be able to open a killing ring. Today, he will simply kill a good one." On his body, the six-way sword boulevard broke out.

The elders of Meizhuang face a gloomy face, although the rain swordsman is not the peak period.

There is no doubt about the strength of the refining contest in the past.

The real strength of the other party is absolutely comparable to the general nine-pronged emperor.

"You, since they are all murderers, don't show up, when is it?" Meizhuang elders are not stupid, and their own Meizhuang must not be alone with Cang Yujian.

Killing Xu Feng is not just a matter of power in Meizhuang.

"Mei has changed. People who have lived for nearly two hundred years are still so embarrassed." A voice spreads, and an old man is not far away.

I saw that the old man was wearing a gorgeous dress. If it weren't from the wrinkles in his eyes, it would be hard to imagine him as a man in his 150s.

"Wan Nianzong is too elder, September wild." Many eyes fell on the sudden emergence of the strong, only some elderly people know him.

I heard that Jiuye wild directly called his name, and Meizhuang elders also sighed and had not heard such a name for many years.

Over the years, he has become the elder of Meizhuang. Whoever sees him is not respectful, and he is eager to see him? Someone there dared to call his name, so that for a long time, it seems that even he himself forgot what his name was.

"September wild, you should understand that you want to kill Xu Feng's power, but not only our Meizhuang. The old man knows better, you have been eroding Sanjiezhuang for many years, I am afraid you are more than our Meizhuang, I want more Kill this kid."

Mei San changed his old face without any change. His voice was calm, just like telling a little unremarkable thing.

In September, it was a smile, and his eyes fell on Xu Feng’s body and began to look at Xu Feng.

"Old waste."

I know, Xu Feng actually appeared in his mouth when he looked at the disdain, and even spit out three words.

Oh...

When these three words came out, many people couldn’t help but take a breath.

Xu Feng really does not die, he will not die. At this time, he dared to face so many people, insulting the Wannian Emperor, the nine months.

September wild, that is the strongest of the eight elites.

Throughout the Tianhua domain, except for the nine-pronged emperors who have been retired all the year round, there are only eight emperors left, and that is all true gestures, which can make the Tianhua domain tremble.

Jiuye Ye did not expect that Xu Feng was so arrogant.

In the face of the momentum of his body, the head of the nine-product Lingzong, not only does not have any fear, but also dares to blame himself.

"Ha ha ha ... is not a nine-star genius, but why do you want to find a way to death, choose to join the three-door Zhuang Zhuang?" September wild immediately could not help but laugh, his old face appeared regret, as if he really appreciates Xu Feng's talent is the same.

"You are so sure, I will definitely die today?" Xu Feng's mouth appeared to be disdainful, and he was disdainful for September.

Just because, when Xu Feng and Jiuye Ye broke out in the same year, Xu Feng at that time was still only the cultivation of the Seven Spirits.

As a result, this old thing, at first, thought that it could bully Xu Feng. As a result, Xu Feng’s three punches and his nose were crushed, and he directly pleaded for mercy.

Finally, the other strong men of Wannianzong quickly came to support, Xu Feng did not kill this old waste, I can't think of the other party dare to come out to triumph.

"I have to say that your talent is really terrible, this heart is also perfect." Jiuye smiled at Xu Feng and said: "It is better for you to consider, if you choose to join Wannian, I can be your referrer." ""

Mei Sanchang heard the words, and the old face showed anger.

I know that Jiuye directly ignores his anger.

"referral?"

Xu Feng’s mouth taunted and said: “According to Xu’s news, when you were beaten by the seven-pronged emperor’s bear tyrant, the nose and bones were crushed, and they were begging for mercy. The old waste like you also Match me as a referrer."

"If I am the garbage of Fang Wannian, I have already slapped you directly. Your existence is an insult to Wannian."

Oh...

Xu Feng’s words were powerful and the people around him were completely stunned.

Especially some older people.

Regarding the fact that Jiuye Ye was interrupted by Xu Feng's nose and bones, there was also a pleading for mercy, and they all talked about it.

It is a pity that since the death of the tyrants, the entire Tianhua domain, whoever dared to say this stalk, was all killed by the September wild slaughter.

"court death!"

September Ye did not expect Xu Feng to be so arrogant, dare to present so many people's shame in his life, and the majestic power of his body broke out.

His palms, condensed into the nine waves of the moon, directly toward the neck of Xu Feng you grabbed.

"In the presence of the emperor, you are not worthy."

When the Rain Swordsman stepped out in a step, dozens of swords and shadows were thrown out at the same time, and the void was directly torn apart by the sword.

The impact of the sword shadow on the September field attack, dozens of sword shadows go forward, and went to the September wild attack.

In September, the wild face changed greatly. He did not expect that the rain swordsman was repaired as a fall to the eight-pronged emperor, and he was still so terrible.

When the next burst, the hands continually condensed into an imprint, bombarded and slid on the ground for a few tens of meters before standing up.

He stepped out in one step and returned to his original position, but his face appeared to be taboo.

(End of this chapter)