Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

The first five hundred and fifty-five chapters left
Yan Changfeng converges on the fluctuations of his body and walks in the familiar bluestone street of Luo Yang Country Jinghua City.
His current strength is too strong. If it does not converge, even if it is only inadvertently leaked out, it will be enough to become the catastrophe of this country.
“Hey, that Great Origin Caravan is really impossible to tell good from bad, and Shen Lian that slut, dare to refuse this Young Master’s relatives, hey, don’t shed tears until you see the coffin!”
Walking on the street of Jinghua City, a few fascinating cultivators came over, one of them was foul-mouthed, and the surrounding pedestrians avoided him and made it far away.
Yan Changfeng stopped and stood. The man was talking to his companions. He didn’t notice that he hit Yan Changfeng’s shoulder. He was immediately formed with a shackle and almost fell.
“Who is the man who dares to stop your family?”
The cultivator took a few steps and almost fell a fall flat on one’s face. Immediately, I was furious and screamed.
“What did you say?”
Yan Changfeng didn’t seem to hear the man’s anger, just calmly asked: “What happened to Great Origin Caravan?”
“I am going to your uncle!”
The man seemed to be used to it, seeing Yan Changfeng’s literary weakness, and even now just let him almost lose face, roared and moved towards Yan Changfeng and slaped it.
Yan Changfeng eyelids slightly lifted, looked towards this person.
The man’s high hand suddenly settled. His whole body was cold and sweaty. He was swept by Yan Changfeng’s gaze. He only felt that the whole person had fallen into the Yellow Springs. He couldn’t even breathe. He would suffocate the general discomfort. .
The heart gives birth to an incomparable fear, and the soul seems to leave the body.
The companions around him were not owned by frown, and some of them were suspicious, because his actions were somewhat abnormal, and this high-slung slap did not fall.
According to their understanding of this companion, with its viscious and merciless temperament, this slap should have been called for a long time, and it is impossible to hesitate as it is now.
But they did not know that he was not hesitant, but he could not himself, the whole person, was bound by an invisible force and imprisoned.
Other people on the street are also pointing at it, and they are a little surprised by this scene.
“Who is that person, even let the young master of Wuyuan caravan, Fei Luo, look at his eyes, seems to have a bit of fear?”
Someone was surprised.
“What happened to Great Origin Caravan?”
Yan Changfeng spoke again, his tone was still calm, and he couldn’t hear joy and sorrow, but it made Fei Luo feel terrified and creepy.
Yan Changfeng, the seemingly peaceful words, made him feel a little cold.
“No…nothing, I didn’t say Great Origin Caravan, you… you got it wrong.”
Ferro has some uneasy feelings.
“is it?”
Yan Changfeng swept his eyes.
Ferro immediately pupil shrink, only to feel that there is an incomparable terrifying pressure towards him.
“bang!”
The next moment, on a bluestone street, a bright blood blooms, the blood mist rolls, but in a flash, the blood mist evaporates and turns into nothingness.
Ferro, the whole person, was annihilated.
The bluestone street was quiet, and then it suddenly became boiling and became chaotic.
“Killing!”
“Wuyuan Caravan’s Young Master is actually dead. Is he… is he shooting?”
All around Some people screamed, many people still have horror in their eyes, and there are doubts.
Because they did not see the young people in front of them.
The young people in front of me seemed to just look at him casually, and then the Young Master Ferro of Wuyuan Caravan suddenly became a self-detonation, which turned into a blood mist, and then the blood mist evaporates between the an instant.
This scene is too strange.
The people around Ferro were also stunned and stood on the spot until Yan Changfeng spoke again and asked them about Great Origin Caravan, and they only colliged one’s thoughts.
“You, you, you… are you killing… Ferro?”
A young cultivator is scared.
Yan Changfeng still has a calm expression, just looking up at him.
“Don’t… don’t look at me, I don’t want to die, don’t kill me…”
Unexpectedly, the man actually slammed down and pleaded for mercy.
“Before…Senior spare my life, we are not familiar with Ferro, ask Senior for grace…”
The other two also responded quickly and immediately pleaded.
Without Yan Changfeng, they have already determined that the death of Fei Luo must be the result of this young person who looks like an ordinary mortal.
Because this person, if it is really just a mortal, how can it be so calm in the face of cultivation like them?
And Lenovo had Ferro hit this person before, and he even hit himself, a mortal, can you do it?
“The same question, I don’t want to ask the third time.”
Yan Changfeng A faint opening.
The three people hearing this immediately reacted, and quickly made the way.
“What?”
Yan Changfeng whispered after listening, did not say anything, step by step, the whole person has disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The three men immediately looked up and sat down on the ground, sweating and sweating.
The three of them, the cultivation base are not low, are the Expert of Great Celestial, that Ferro, and the Half-Step Spirit Profound Realm, turned out to be a silent mist, the mysterious young people, Who is it? How strong is his strength?
Other people on the street were also amazed. Just now, Yan Changfeng, who was still in their sights, turned a blind step and disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared before. These realm made them unimaginable.
After a while.
In Jinghua City, nowadays, the strong domineering of Wuyuan caravan over the sky, suddenly a rise of a strong bloody suffocation.
The entire Wuyuan caravan is empty and there is only one piece of blood mist rolling.
After the elimination of Wuyuan caravan, Yan Changfeng came to the place where Great Origin Caravan was located.
He gaze as if a torch, directly through the barriers of heavy construction, saw Shen Lian Shen Feng and the others.
The gaze stayed for a moment, and Yan Changfeng turned away and did not enter the Great Origin Caravan.
It’s better to see you when you meet, so that you don’t feel sad.
Yan Changfeng did not stay in Luo Yang Country for a long time. The ultimate goal of this trip was in the Inverse Chaos Demon Domain.
Just as Yan Changfeng turned away, not far away, Shen Lie looked at the silhouette of Yan Changfeng and couldn’t help but frown and pull a young man next to him: “Huai Ren, you see if that person is Little Brother Yan.”
The young woman named Huai Ren looked at this and looked at it strangely. “Boss, are you wrong? This is Yan Changfeng Big Brother Yan. Although the figure is indeed similar, the appearance is too different, and the temperament is also Some are different.”
“Is that right?”
Shen Lie’s brow is very high.
Yan Changfeng Now that the appearance of previous life has been restored, Shen Lie and the others’ impression of Yan Changfeng is to restore the appearance of the reincarnation before the appearance.
And now Yan Changfeng’s cultivation base realm is no longer comparable, and he has embarked on an alternative cultivation road that has changed a lot from the past.
Staring at Yan Changfeng’s back for a long while, Shen Lie sighed softly and said, “Maybe I am wrong. I heard that it is a big mess now, and I don’t know if Little Friend Yan is okay now.”