Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

“If there is one day, I hope to be your powerful assistant, not your oil bottle.”
Su Meng’er pulled the blue wire on the forehead and said softly.
“Without wind and rain, how can we grow, the current separation is just for the future with you, Time can last longer.”
Su Meng’er said openly.
Yan Changfeng opened his mouth and Su Meng’er kissed him with a red face and blocked Yan Changfeng’s advice.
Yan Changfeng circled the ring and quietly tightened Su Meng’er.
For a moment, lip points, Su Meng’er looked at Yan Changfeng with a confused look: “I will be with you for a period of time.”
Yan Changfeng stared at Su Meng’er’s head and kissed Su Meng’er’s cherry mouth again.
But this warm moment was quickly broken.
There are uninvited guests coming.
“Hehe, Ling Feng is disturbing, and please Brother Feng forgiveness.”
A young man with a golden crown, riding a powerful arched beast, falls on Yan Changfeng and Su Meng’er.
Beside him, there are two powerful followers to follow, and that Mulei is one of the two most accompanying ones, and now looks at Yan Changfeng with an angry look.
Obviously, the young people in this golden crown are the Young Master in the mouth of the wooden thunder, which is known as the hurricane of the war.
“Since you know how to bother, don’t you roll?”
Yan Changfeng looked back and swept the three men, indifferently said.
The smile on Ling Feng’s face was immediately, and he was just a guest, that’s all, I didn’t expect Yan Changfeng to be so don’t give face.
There was a trace of unpleasantness on his face.
Two followers immediately behind him immediately yelled at Yan Changfeng: “Feng Wuchen, do you dare to be disrespectful to the Holy King, want to die?”
The opening is Duanmu Lei, pointing to Yan Changfeng. These days, I finally inquired about the identity of Yan Changfeng and the others, and the heart was very annoyed. On that day, Yan Changfeng let him lose his face.
There were some testers in the city who were shocked by the movements here. They turned their eyes and saw the wind, and immediately someone could not help but exclaim.
“When the battle of the holy prince Ling Feng, he actually left seclusion, personally found Feng Wuchen!”
Some people have seen the same color, the name of the sacred monarch of the war, has spread throughout the second city gate, the strength of this person is extremely powerful, few people can be enemies.
A cultivation base is unfathomable and makes many people jealous.
“I don’t know if the two of them are stubborn and weak, then Feng Wuchen, I heard that one person slaughtered more than 16 million cultivators, and almost the same batch of trials, the cultivation base is not high, but the strength is absolutely It can’t be ignored.” “Nature is the stronger king of the war, and Ling Feng has already been famous before entering the Path of Blood Refinement. In addition to the original city gate, All Heavens and Myriad Realms parties gather Heaven’s Chosen. At that time, he has already set a record for him. One person has destroyed all Heaven’s Chosen coming to the world, more than one million people.
The big escorts these Expert’s Chosen experts, they can’t help him. ”
Some people do not hesitate to say that they are very optimistic about Ling Feng.
“What do you think of, and dare to yell here?”
“peng!”
At this time, Qing Lin walked up from the other side, feeling a cold glow flashed in Yan Changfeng’s eyes, without hesitation, directly slamming at the end of the wood.
This seemingly random blow, but with the power of incomparable, Qing Lin directly displayed the Divine Dragon that Yan Changfeng passed to him. This ancient sacred secret technique, under the slap, with the power of the body, All the moments were mobilized, condensed in one palm, and shot toward the end of the wood mine.
“you!”
Duan Mulei immediately angered, did not expect the other party to actually say hands-on, without hesitation and hesitation.
Ling Feng also appeared on his face, and looked at the wooden thunder, said coldy: “Give him a lesson, after all, you will work together later.”
Duanmu Lei was ordered, and his face floated with a hint of laughter. He raised his hand and moved toward Qing Lin to meet him.
But he had just shot, and Ling Feng suddenly changed his face. From Zhang Lie’s approaching palm, he felt the power fluctuation of terrifying.
“bang!”
“Ah!”
Dumu Lei screamed, and Qing Lin’s face, the Divine Ability was directly shaken by powerful forces, and broke the law. Then he took a shot and directly shot him into the ground, then directly exploded.
“Hey, the last time the High Lord was too lazy to care about you, didn’t kill you, but also sent it to the door to die, courting death.”
Qing Lin looked at the blood mist, coldly snorted, and then his eyes swept toward Ling Feng, his eyes flickering.
At this moment, another follower of Ling Feng has been scared, standing on the spot, his eyes full of shocking colors, and a strong fear of color.
The other cultivators of all around are also shocked. I didn’t expect this seemingly rough young man to have such terrifying strength.
A slap, even the followers of Ling Feng, made a blood mist.
The strength of that Mulei, in these people, can be regarded as one of the very best, no one can compare with it, but the result is like this being shot.
It’s not easy to write.
Moreover, from Qing Lin just now, saying that Yan Changfeng is a High Lord, it is even more frightening for people at the venue.
Such a powerful person is actually only a servant of “Feng Wuchen”, and how strong is Feng Wuchen?
At the moment, those who now just say “Feng Wuchen”, not as good as the people of the sacred winds of the war, can not help but open their mouths and feel incredible.
The battle of the Holy King, the wind, can not help but face the skin, the face thoroughly gloomy down, the eyes of the cool glow flashing.
He just now also made a statement, let Duan Mulei give the other party a lesson, saying that the other party will work with Duan Mulei, the implication is that both Qing Lin and Yan Changfeng will become his followers.
But now, the other party slaps and directly kills Duo Mulei.
He looks gloomy: “It seems that this Monarch underestimates your strength, very good, the stronger your strength, the more help for me, follow me, become my next member, I will lead you to fight, Give you endless glory!”
Yan Changfeng didn’t go to see him, took Su Meng’er back, passed by the celestial celestial being, but never stayed in the slightest, and never said a word to him.
The sacred priest immediately stunned his face and gave birth to a strong killing intent.
This is the disregard of red fruit!
It’s not just contempt, it’s completely ignored!
Ignore his existence!
Did not put him in the eyes!
Since he debuted, he has suffered such a scorn.
This can be said to be a shame!
Feel the strong killing intent that he uploaded, and Yan Changfeng, who has already taken Su Meng’er away, just stepped forward, never looked back, only a faint word floating: “kill.”
After all, Yan Changfeng took Su Meng’er and stepped away again. He didn’t care. With his two words, the sensation caused a sensation here.
This is absolute contempt!
The sacred king of the war, the generation of people, the seed-level Heaven’s Chosen, even this is not to be seen in the eyes, casually two words, it seems to determine his fate. killed.