Quiet! The sixth floor of the huge Cuiyu Building was quiet and scary for a while.
Quartet diners couldn’t believe what they saw before them. Death... Death, the Ninth Young Master of the Shang Family, Shang Fei... just died like that, this... How is it possible, how is it possible
He.... He.... How can he dare to do this cruelty? How dare he
Can't believe it, really can't believe it.
There is nothing in Somfy, a mere nine-star emperor, any one of them can kill him thousands of times, but the key is the Shang family behind it, which is the top big family in the city of Yuanyang. It is their Yuanyang holy city control family-Yuanyang clan must be afraid of its three points.
Even if it is a strong saint, from the Shang Family's perspective, it is at best to teach him a lesson, and dare not hurt the killer.
This... This... This is really... Really... It's really going to pierce the sky.
at this time... ... .
"Master Fei..." The leader of the Eight-Star Great Sacred Realm Silver Armor God Guard finally came back to his senses, and suddenly burst out with a heart-piercing scream, like the scream of a bereaved concubine, "Bastard, you are evil. Unforgivable beast, you are here to pay."
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Endless murderous aura burst out from the eight-star saint body all at once. Damn, Young Master Fei was beheaded by that animal right under his nose, and he absolutely couldn’t escape the punishment of the Patriarch. It’s the plan for the present. , There is only one, and that is to take down these gang of thieves and lose all the merits.
No way, there is still such a glimmer of life.
"A group of ants dare to be presumptuous and die for the old man."
The cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed old man again.
next moment... ... .
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ....
Including the Eight-Star Great Sage, all Shang Family Silver Armored God Guards were silently annihilated in flying ash, as if they had never appeared in the Cuiyu Building.
"Gurulu... this... this... this... this..." The diners of the Quartet were so scared that their faces were completely scared. They were dozens of seven-star senior quasi-sage , There is even an eight-star great sage, relying on the exquisite military battle formation, it is against the general nine-star great sage, without losing the power of a battle, actually there is no trace of resistance, and it is instantly obliterated .
This power is far beyond their imagination.
Half...half-step holy master, still... or holy master strong
Hiss... It's not the Raptors but Jiang, no wonder he dared to kill Shang Fei that evil young man.
Window seats.
"Hi... Sister Sisi, Yu... Lao Yu will not be the Holy Lord, right?" Lu Xiaoman was in a panic, looked at the white-clothed old man carefully, and asked.
"Holy Lord?" The white-clothed woman's eyes flashed with contempt, and she gave a faint smile, "Just treat him like him."
"Really... It's the Holy Lord, then... Then Xin... Isn't he also old Xin?" Lu Xiaoman shuddered and looked carefully. Glancing at the old man in black.
"Xiao Man, what do you think?"
"Gurulu... Sister Sisi, you...what is your identity?" Lu Xiaoman swallowed hard, even though the Holy Master was in the entire Yuanyang Holy City They are all top-level powerhouses, high above them, even the young masters of the Yuanyang clan, it is impossible to have such a big face, so that the two holy masters can protect themselves.
"Xiaoman, you will know this later." The white-clothed girl smiled mysteriously, "Come on, sit down, don't let that little thing affect your mood..."
"They're not going to leave? Are they not afraid of Shang Family's revenge?" The diners from all over the world were shocked again, and the strong dragon did not crush the ground snake. This is Shang Family's territory, even if you have two holy masters guarding it, it is better than the Shang Family. , There is still too much difference, the whole Shang family, not to mention the two holy masters, even five or ten, it is not that there are no, let alone the half-saint ancestor of the Shang family.
However, some people have a lot of opinions. If such a strong person can guard her, how can the identity of this girl in white clothes be simple? It can't be said that the power behind it must surpass their Yuanyang holy city to control the family Yuanyang clan, the person of the Shang family. , I'm afraid I don't dare to embarrass this white girl too much.
After all, it was only the ninth young master of the Shang family, a young man who died, not the patriarch of the young Shang family.
Time is in the expectation of the warriors, a little bit passing by.
Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed.
at this time... ... .
"Who is it? How dare to kill my son Soon Fei, quickly roll out and die!!!" A roar resembling a demon god, swept from outside the Cuiyu Building.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
The terrifying aura of the saint master powerhouse suddenly enveloped the entire Cuiyu Building, and surrounded the Cuiyu Building.
"Puff puff!"... ... ..
In an instant, countless warriors vomited blood in the Cuiyu Building, and many low-level quasi-sages bleed directly from Qiqiao, collapsed to the ground, and did not know their life or death.
The excitement is not something that anyone can watch if they want to watch it. Without that strength, it's looking for death.
The sixth floor of Cuiyu Building.
The same is full of sorrow, countless warriors keep coughing up blood.
Only the two daughters, Lu Xiaoman, were unscathed under the support of the two old men.
"Sister Sisi, what... what to do, what to do..." Lu Xiaoman's face paled, in addition to panic or panic in his eyes, Shang Family Patriarch, that was their Yuanyang Holy City The most top-notch big man, Yuanyang Saint Lord, must respect him three points.
"Xiaoman, don't be afraid, trust my sister, nothing will happen." The white-clothed girl comforted Lu Xiaoman, turned and said to the two old men behind her, "Old Yu, Old Xin, we will meet the head of the Shang family when we go out."
"Yes, Missy."
After ten breaths.
Under the escort of the two elders, the girl in white and Lu Xiaoman walked out of the Cuiyu Building slowly.
I saw in the four corners of the Cuiyu Tower, each standing a peerless strong man, the horror of breath, not under the Holy Master strong.
And the person in front of the Cuiyu Tower, vaguely, could see the shadow of Shang Fei. The cultivation base of the peak saint master was also the highest among the four great saint masters. Obviously, the father of Shang Fei. The contemporary patriarch of the Shang family is Shangshun.
At this time, Shangshun was really angry with Qiqiao producing smoke, breathing fire in his eyes, almost wanting to eat people.
His ninth son, the ninth son he always loved, died in this way, or died within one-third of one acre of their Shang family in Yuanyang Holy City, deceiving people too much, really deceiving people too much, if this hatred is not Report, how can their Shang family not become the laughingstock of the world, but how to stand on the top of Yuanyang Holy City.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Around the Cuiyu Tower, there were a series of terrifying spiritual fluctuations. These spiritual fluctuations, like a wandering dragon, drifted within a radius of the Cuiyu Tower. Shang Shun and the four great masters of the Shang family made such a big movement. In Yangsheng City, how can those strong masters not feel any sense.
He immediately released his spiritual sense and came to watch.
Of course, those who can rush over are all the top powerhouses of Yuanyang Holy City, and most of them are half-step holy masters.
Ordinary great saints do not have the qualifications to come to watch, the majesty of the Shang family, not everyone can provoke.
"This... Who are these people? It doesn't seem to be from our Yuanyang Saint City."
"It's so daring to dare to move that little fellow Somfy."
"This is forcing Old Ghost Shangshun to go crazy."
"There is a good show to watch now."
A powerful person exchanged for a while, showing a trace of gloating, obviously it is not too big to watch the excitement.
"Old guy, what are you looking for with us?" The white-clothed girl stepped out and glanced contemptuously at the angry Shang Shun.
"Hi... This little girl has a kind, and she dares to talk to Shangshun like this, and there is no one." The Quartet's spirit fluctuated, shocked and inexplicably surprised.
And Shang Shun was trembling with anger, and his whole body mana was almost about to riot. When he grew up, he had not been so insulted and killed his beloved son. He still dared to be like a okay person, asking him what’s the matter, really He didn't regard him as Shangshun at all.
"Meaning maid, you are looking for death!!!"
"Little aphids, you are presumptuous."
The black-clothed old man, who hadn't been acting all the time, shouted angrily.
"Rumble..."
An invincible aura that made the saint masters unable to resist a trace of resistance, suddenly burst out of his body, and instantly enveloped the four great saints of the Shang family, including Shang Shun.
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"... ... ..
The four great holy masters planted down from the sky, like dead dogs, crushed to the ground, blood constantly seeping from their seven orifices.
"Ah... Semi-Holy, he is Semi-Holy Patriarch..."