Feng Feiyun stood above the clouds, with black magic patterns flowing all over his body, but his eyes were as red as two balls of blood. highlighted.
The Celestial Marrow Soldier with a hand-held katana stood in the rolling clouds.
There was surprise in Longshenya's eyes, standing in front of the Taimiao Temple, looking at the sky: "Feng Feiyun."
The current Feng Feiyun was so terrifying, it made him feel terrified and thought of Nangong Hongyan's death. Did he come to kill me? Such a thought appeared in Longshenya's heart.
A fierce light flashed on Feng Feiyun's body, and he swooped down with murderous aura.
"Bold and evildoer, dare to assassinate Emperor Jin." Chief Bei Gong snorted coldly and rushed forward to intercept Feng Feiyun.
The head of the North Palace is in the realm of a giant, and a divine seal is formed on the palm of his hand.
"puff!"
The divine seal shattered, and the head of the North Palace fell from the sky. Feng Feiyun stepped on his chest and slashed the top of his head with a knife. The blade was embedded in his head, and it was cut from the top of his head to the bridge of his nose.
a blood line,
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun stepped on the head of the North Palace and landed on the high stone steps, shattering the five stone steps and piercing his chest.
With a violent pull of the blade, the head of the North Palace was directly divided into two sides. The giant's blood splattered all over the stone steps and burned.
A giant-level powerhouse died under the sword of Feng Feiyun.
This scene happened in front of him, making everyone petrified, and they could feel the hatred and killing intent in Feng Feiyun's body, no one knew what happened to him
Who is his killing intent aimed at
Longshenya was so frightened that his face turned ashen, he stepped back, and even a giant died in the hands of Feng Feiyun. Even if he wore the nine-five dragon robe, it was impossible for him to be able to compete.
He wants to run away...
"Shh!"
Feng Feiyun appeared in front of him, staring straight at him with bloody eyes, endless demonic suffocating suffocation, making his legs weak, squatting directly on the ground, unable to stand up straight.
If it weren't for the arrogance of a royal disciple, he might have already knelt on the ground.
"Stab!"
Feng Feiyun stretched out a hand and grabbed the nine-five dragon robe on his body, and pulled it off violently. The stone steps rolled down.
Feng Feiyun carried the Tianzhuo soldier's gall, and also walked down the stone steps step by step, and the sight of a pair of blood eyes never disappeared from Longshenya's body.
The dozens of ancestors of the royal family and Beiming Moshou reacted, and Beiming Moshou scolded: "Feng Feiyun, you are too daring, you dare to kill people with a knife in the imperial temple, have you killed any of the royal family's ancestors? Put it in your eyes? The blood of the demon in Feng Feiyun's body has awakened and turned into a bloodthirsty madman. Everyone joins hands to suppress him, otherwise God is afraid that there will be a catastrophe. "
The two ancestors of the royal family flew away from their seats at the same time, and each made a golden palm print, with a golden dragon shadow swimming between the palm prints.
Feng Feiyun was still staring at the Dragon God Cliff, which had fallen below the stone steps, his eyes fixed, and he swung a knife with his backhand, directly slashing the heads of the two ancestors of the royal family, and fell from the air, with the neck in the air. Hot blood poured out.
The ancestors of the two royal families were both easily killed with a single blow, and they were stunned on the spot for a while, but no one dared to take a step forward.
"Feng Feiyun, I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed Nangong Hongyan, let me go!"
Feng Feiyun stood in front of Longshenya.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun swung more than 300 knives in a row, and chopped Longshenya into meat sauce, not even a single hair was left.
So bloody!
Blood splattered all over Feng Feiyun's face, but he didn't realize it.
"Kill, kill this madman for me." Beiming Mo Shou shouted sharply.
The seven powerhouses of the Beiming Clan were killed at the same time, and they were all top figures who had lived for more than two hundred years. They knew that Feng Feiyun was difficult to deal with at the moment, so they were very cautious, and they all sacrificed their spiritual weapons.
These seven people are extremely powerful, and they are all characters with spiritual tools. They suppressed Feng Feiyun with their spiritual tools, just like holding seven radiant suns, they burst out with earth-shattering power.
Feng Feiyun fought with one enemy against seven, and the battle went mad, but the evil energy on his body was stronger than the seven spiritual weapons.
"Bang!"
The first strongman of the Beiming Clan was thrown out, his abdomen was hollowed out, his body was dug through, and seven or eight bones were removed from his body.
The second one was thrown out, and the seven orifices bleed, and a punch was punched at the back of the head, sinking deeply, with blood and brains bleeding non-stop.
Then the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh!
The seven masters of the Beiming Clan all died horribly, and none of them survived.
Feng Feiyun stood there with blood all over his body. There were at least ten wounds on his body, and blood was constantly pouring out of the wounds. Every time he took a step, there would be a bloody footprint on the ground.
The seven masters of the Beiming Clan were all real powerhouses. Although they were all killed, he was also injured.
Although he was injured, the anger was even more terrifying.
Even if he was as calm as Beiming, he felt chills at the moment, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"Die me?"
Feng Feiyun's voice was very hoarse, and murdered towards Beiming Moshou with murderous aura.
There are two super giants behind Beiming Mo Shou, they are the two heavenly princes of the Beiming clan. These two heavenly princes each snorted coldly and wanted to take action against Feng Feiyun, but they just stepped forward. After taking a step, he was knocked back by Tianhou's punch.
Douzhan Tianhou Zhuo Ran stood up: "The king kills, whoever dares to stop him, I will take his head first."
Douzhan Tianhou is a supreme giant, his combat power is comparable to that of a half-real person, and he is invincible on the scene.
Douzhan Tianhou was almost killed by Beiming Moshou, which can be described as a deep hatred. When he learned that Emperor Jin had left the capital, he wanted to enter the capital and take the head of Xiangshang, who was guarded by Beiming. Today, if the wind Feiyun couldn't kill Beiming Mo Shou, and he would also take action.
Beiming Mo Shou said disdainfully: "Feng Feiyun child, do you really think this old man is so easy to kill?"
Everyone in the world knows that the Beiming Clan holds a piece of slaughtering soldiers. It is a real ancestor who wandered away from the desolate area around the Shenjin Dynasty and found it in an ancient ruins. Only finally reached the realm of the real world killer.
This world-killing soldier is "Ming Bingzhuo".
It is said that the Beiming clan's suppressing clan exercise "Beiming Shengong" was discovered from "Ming Bing Zhuo", and the original name was "Ming Bing Jue".
Beiming Moshou has this piece of world-killing soldiers in his hands, and even if he fights Tianhou, he may not be able to kill him.
The power of killing soldiers in the world is impossible to speculate. There are less than 20 pieces in the world, and they are all real supreme soldiers.
Beiming has no fear, and intends to sacrifice Ming Bingzhuo, enough to retreat completely. With the ancient heritage and power of the Beiming clan, after he escapes, he is still the overlord of the world.
However, Beiming Moshou played the magic formula, but did not sacrifice Ming Bing, his eyes were a little more flustered, and after searching for a while, he did not find Ming Bing, as if he was given to him Steal in general.
Everyone present was puzzled, wondering what the hell Beiming Mo Shou was doing
What is he looking for
"I met a thief!" Beiming Mo Shou didn't find Ming Bingzhuo, and his heart sank to the bottom.
At a critical moment, the killing soldiers of the town were stolen, and Beiming kept the calculations, and he didn't expect to miss this one.
Was it stolen by water? When was it stolen
Feng Feiyun didn't pay attention to what he was doing. He took the courage of the Tianzhu soldiers to kill him. The monster battle clothes on his body were raised, and the power of the King of Hell on his back became dark, and an unparalleled power erupted.
Beiming's old eyes are cold. Even if there is no Ming Bingzhuo, he will not be afraid of Feng Feiyun's junior. He can achieve the position of the head of the Beiming clan, but it is all through strength and hard work. Although he is not the first of the Beiming Clan, he can still dominate among the older generation.
Beiming Moshou is the level of the eighth super giant of the destiny.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun slashed a piece of spiritual weapon hit by Mo Shou in Beiming with a single knife, turning it into two pieces of scrap metal. The blade slashed dangerously between his arms. Ming Mo's sleeve was turned to ashes.
A junior with the fourth level of Destiny, how could it be so terrifying
That power is not much weaker than that of a super giant.
"This is... in the legend... the backbone of the King of Hell, and the power of 10,000 war spirits of alien beasts."
"What a terrifying physique, Feng Feiyun's current physique is probably ten times stronger than that of an ordinary epic genius."
"Not only that, there is a demon blood flowing in his body, and the power of a real person remains in the demon blood, and it is precisely because this power has not dissipated that Feng Feiyun can have such a powerful combat power."
"It turns out that part of the power of a real person remains in his body. No wonder he can kill people across so many realms."
"When the power of the real person burns out in his body, he will not have such a strong combat power."
"That's not necessarily true, Feng Feiyun has already drank the blood of the demon, and the blood of the demon in his body has completely awakened, and you can see that the robe he is wearing is the demon's battle robe 'Jiujiu robe', Tsk! A demon was born."
Feng Feiyun is full of demonic energy, with the shadow of a dragon behind him, and the battle with Beiming Moshou is inseparable. Every time he makes a long whistle, he can beat the Beiming Moshou, and when Feng Feiyun makes a seventh long howl , When the knife was slashed again, the Beiming Xuan ice armor on Beiming Moshou's body was broken, the crown of his head was chopped off, his long hair fell down, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was indescribably embarrassing and desolate.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were even more blood red and bloodthirsty, and he let out a long whistle for the eighth time.