Zhang Wei is a veteran with a very good cultivation skills. Naturally, I don't know how to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood. So much so that the three Celestial Continent's Saint Martial God, Saint Martial King level powerhouse entered the handsome man completely without knowing it.
The handsome mansion is rather rudimentary. But it is the command center of the entire Luohekou Fortress. Not only the wind continues. The generals of all major legions above the rank of ten thousand chiefs all dine in the commander's mansion. People come and go but the inspections are tight. It's just that this kind of inspection is useless to Bei Minghuan and others. How can these mortals not understand the breath of God at all. The building is a distance from the military hall. So even Qu Chu, Tang Xiaoxi, and Ouyang Yanzhineng could not perceive the three god-level powerhouses entering the backyard of the handsome mansion at all.
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Has been busy until late at night. Xu Chuan and Leiwen were sour after cutting vegetables. It's rare that their hands with a pair of killing knives were actually used to cut vegetables. And Bei Minghuan, the imperial marshal and prince-level royal family, was not immune. Three people cut carrots until midnight. I feel that this kind of life has no fun anymore.
"Tonight, the three of you will sleep in the wood shed. The grass is also very warm. Don't light the fire. Otherwise, your troubles will be great if it causes a big fire." A panacea division's even master rebuked loudly.
"Yes. My lord." Xu Chuan nodded. Smiling and asked: "Then our wages today. Will it be settled today?"
His acting skills are in place.
He couldn't help but look contemptuous: "It's really a bunch of guys who see money. Here. These six gold coins are your wages. You will get up and wash your rice tomorrow before dawn. Go to sleep."
"Thank you, sir."
"Squeak". The door of the firewood room was closed. Xu Chuan and Leiwen stood on both sides of the door. After the person who sensed the Spirit Fire Division walked away. Xu Chuan said: "Marshal. When shall we do it."
"Not urgent."
Bei Ming squinted his eyes. Said: "I can sense a few divine power fluctuations in the direction of the backyard of the handsome mansion. But it is too weak. You two control your breath. Don't expose yourself."
"Yes."
"It seems..." Bei Minghuan clenched a fist and smiled, "It seems that Feng Jixing, Tang Xiaoxi and Ouyang Yan did not sleep together. Qu Chu slept far away."
"Of course it is impossible to sleep together. Tang Xiaoxi and Ouyang Yan are Lin Muyu's women." Lei Wen said.
"Oh. Really. I didn't expect Qin Wang Lin Muyu to have trouble with his stomach. No wonder the cultivation base has been unable to diligently. Hehehe..."
Someone who was sleeping under the snow mountain covered in wind and snow couldn't help sneezing. Did not get the blessing but was detained in the black pot. It was terrible.
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When the night is darker. The entire handsome mansion fell into silence.
"Swipe..."
Three dark shadows passed by in the wind. Bei Minghuan, Xu Chuan, and Leiwen took out their weapons from the space bag. The target pointed directly at a small courtyard deep in the backyard of the handsome mansion. There is a breath there. Contains the three laws of wind, fire, and thunder. To be able to understand the three laws well, you must be a godhead above the third gear to do it. Obviously, the wind continues to travel.
"Puff puff..."
Two clear sounds. The two imperial soldiers in the courtyard fell down with blood spraying their necks. He didn't even have time to shout.
"kill."
Bei Minghuan gave a low voice. The long knife swept across. The monstrous divine power broke open the door of the room directly.
There was a burst of "bang". The entire room was shredded in Bei Minghuan's sword strength. Sword Qi went straight to the several rooms behind. The screams joined together. I don't know who suffered.
"Are you dead?" Lei Wen squinted his eyes.
"no."
Bei Minghuan smiled.
In the dust of golden divine power soaring into the sky. One person stands in the wind with a knife in both hands. It is the wind that continues. He didn't remove his armor even when he was sleeping. He wears soft armor. But there was a terrifying wound on his chest. He was already injured by Bei Minghuan's outrageous blow.
"It's rare that the Tianji Empire Marshal came here. Why don't you go through the front door?" Feng Jixing smiled sternly.
Bei Minghuan also smiled: "It doesn't matter which door you go to. It's all here to do things anyway. You give the lead yourself. Or we do it."
"If you want my head to go on, it's better for you to do it yourself."
Feng Jixing's mouth raised slightly. Divine power surged out. The purple electric flame wolf spirit lingers around him. Rays of thunder and flames roared endlessly. Crush the surrounding things into powder. He also knows how strong his opponent is. He has raised his power to the peak level without actually doing it. If this is not the case, there may be no chance to make a move.
"Keng."
Sword into the ground. Bei Minghuan shook his palms. He smiled and said: "Xu Chuan, Lei Wen. You are the coach. I will kill him personally. Remember not to let anyone disturb us. You must kill him."
"Yes." The two dragon knights increased their strength together.
"come."
Bei Minghuan turned into an electric light and rushed out. Sweep the left palm. Suddenly a wave of bloody air appeared. It is the skill that he is famous for... Heavenly Palm. This is known as an extinction force.
Where does Feng Jixing dare to neglect. Double knife sweeps. Three storms were waved out in a row. It is also equivalent to hitting the magic sword swallowing the sky three times in an instant.
"Peng Peng Peng."
The sound of thunder mixed with the sound of wind. Three blade storms collided with Tianshan Palm. The resulting shock wave even quickly knocked down the courtyard wall. Bei Minghuan sipped his middle five fingers violently, tearing open the storm like eagle claws. The edge of the palm wind swept across Feng Jixing's abdomen. Suddenly Feng Jixing's Diamond Guardian Nine Heaven Defensive Force began to crumble and disintegrate.
"Wow..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly. Feng Jixing never thought that this god emperor level powerhouse would be so strong. The palm of the wind could actually defeat his own majestic fighting diamond power.
"You can go to death." Bei Minghuan laughed. The Heavenly Palm Palm is here again.
Feng Jixing sank all over. Put the red phoenix and zhanlong knives across the chest. With a violent shout, sacrifice the eighth heavenly power of the Diamond Guardian. Actually it is to take the initiative to defend.
"boom."
The space was a little distorted by the Heavenly Palm Palm. The strands of extinction force slashed like a blade. Tear Feng Jixing's arms and chest armor to pieces. Even small wounds were cut on his arms. If there is no supernatural power of King Kong body protection. I'm afraid this pair of arms will be reimbursed.
But it was the force of this blow that shook the wind back 100 meters. Bounce up. It turned into a golden streamer and appeared in the air. Double knives raised. He slashed with a violent shout. The ninth style of the popular sword... God and devil cut.
"Good job."
Bei Minghuan's face was full of excitement. It is rare that a Saint Martial Venerable in front of him can play such a mighty power. Such an opponent is really rare.
Both palms started swallowing the sky. The palm of the sky is like tearing open the palm of the sky. Even the countless dimensions launched by Feng Jixing were cut abruptly away. The disparity in strength basically left Feng Jixing with no chance.
"Come down."
Bei Minghuan's palms joined together. Turned into a powerful suction. He abruptly caught Feng Jixing down. Raising his hand is another palm. A fierce force fell impartially on Feng Jixing's chest.
"Boom."
The wind continued to make no sound. The whole person fell into the distance like a remnant leaf. Even the breath disappeared. The two swords of Red Phoenix and Zhanlong fell among the rubble. Dangdang two bullets flew out.
"Feng Jixing. You actually died like that... so casually. Hahahaha..."
Bei Minghuan laughed.
Night sky. Two groups of flames struck together. It was Tang Xiaoxi and Ouyang Yan who came.
"Kill them all together."
Bei Minghuan became more murderous. Tian Shang's palm headed straight towards Tang Xiaoxi.
Tang Xiaoxi had already entered the transformation form of the nine-tailed demon fox. The claws swept across. Instantly collided with Tianshan Palm several times. The fire blasted away. Tang Xiaoxi has demon power to protect himself. But its lethality is much stronger than Feng Jixing. He blocked Bei Minghuan's five attacks in a row and still did not lose the wind. The power of the ghost book of Youquan is engulfed in the palm of your hand. The ghost force of fear and guts was quickly culled away.
Bei Minghuan couldn't help being taken aback. According to the legend, Tang Xiaoxi only has more than twenty Dongtian cultivation skills. But at this time, the strength of Tang Xiaoxi's every blow exceeded the level of the forty heaven. Even the burning of the flame caused some burning sensation in Bei Minghuan's palm.
"Old Qu. Save the wind quickly."
Tang Xiaoxi turned the Youquan Ghost Book with his supernatural power. While shouting into the air.
In a whistle. Qu Chu, dressed in a white robe, fell among the rubble. Looking at the blood-covered Feng Jiexing, his brows furrowed uncontrollably. Hastily covered Feng Jixing's chest with his palm. A chill in my heart. Feng Jixing's heart was actually shattered.
Look at the pupil again. The light that was slowly dissipating.
Qu Chu gritted his teeth. Uncomfortable in my heart. Is it possible that Lan Yan Sijie is missing one more person
He can't wait. Can't think too much. With a low sip, he covered Feng Jixing's chest with his palms. The divine power in the body rushed in. Protect the last ray of heart for the wind to continue. If the heart stops beating completely. Then there is really little time to come back.
at this time. A soft hum from Ouyang Yan came from a distance. She was besieged by two Dragoons Xu Chuan and Lei Wen at the same time. Has been beaten internally. But those two are not much better. Was burnt to dust.
But the most dangerous one was Tang Xiaoxi.
Tianshan Palm is powerful and domineering. With a frontal mad attack, few powerhouses of the same level are opponents at all. Moreover, Tang Xiaoxi's own cultivation was several levels lower than Bei Minghuan's. Too much divine power and demon power have been wasted by repeated attacks. Downwind in a blink of an eye. Being shaken by Bei Minghuan for three consecutive palms, he vomited blood. Even the Ghost Book of Youquan in his hand is about to dissipate.
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"Shasha..."
The boots stepped on the rubble. Suddenly, the fine sand boiled. Bei Minghuan approached Tang Xiaoxi step by step. He smiled and said: "I heard that you are Lin Muyu's woman. If I kill you. I don't know if Lin Muyu will be heartbroken. If Lin Muyu loses square inch, it will be easier to be killed. Hahaha..."
The palm power of Tianshan in Tang Xiaoxi's body scurryed. Look up at the opponent. Actually can't bring up the strength.
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At this time. Several figures floated in the sky. One of the fists was full of flames. Said: "Have you heard. The big man said that the woman was a descendant woman. We should save it or not."
"Help."
Another strong man with frost in his palm eagerly said: "Once his own woman is killed. Excessive sadness will also affect the practice. I will go first. You substitute. The spiritual scholar. Use the book of the law of frost to save another woman. It is also a woman. What about the great beauty."
The Ling Shusheng yelled, "King Beimeng. Go."
"Roar."