Chapter VIII Power Rolling
Wang Yi’s palms were caught, and Shang Gong Gongsun and the others immediately were entangled by the black mysterious power, and the body was shrunk and caught in the hands.
“Hand of Demon !”
Yan Changfeng gaze immediately.
“Hand of God, Hand of Demon, this person really has something to do with Wang Kun!”
Yan Changfeng flashed from the Void.
As soon as I arrived at the blood colored sword light, I directly smashed the Hand of God’s imprisonment, and the sharp sword qi was unstoppable. The moved towards Wang Yi flew past.
“Ok?”
Wang Yi’s brow was picked and felt dangerous. His body shape flickered and he avoided the sword of Yan Changfeng.
Shangguan Gongsun and the others also escaped the entanglement of mysterious power from the Hand of Demon.
“Good sharp sword qi, who are you, can you smash my Hand of God’s imprisonment?”
Wang Yi pupils a turn, some strange look towards Yan Changfeng.
“Feng Wuchen, you are actually attracted by the power fluctuations here.”
Shangguan Gongsun and the other two saw Yan Changfeng, immediate heart startled.
“This person is very good, this Wang Yi seal Divine Ability, we can not break through so many people together, he actually broke it with a sword.”
Many people were surprised at the scene, and they moved toward Yan Changfeng. “Many thanks Dao Brother.”
Yan Changfeng’s eyes fell on Wang Yi: “Wang Kun is who you are?”
“Well? Kid, you dare to face the name of the loser in front of me. I can’t save you today!”
I heard Yan Changfeng mention the word Wang Kun, Wang Yi immediately pupils shrank, and then a strong killing intent.
Yan Changfeng saw Wang Yi’s reaction and could not help but be a little surprised. The other side seemed to be very angry with Wang Kun.
“Do not talk nonsense, kill!”
Wang Yi loudly shouted, direct shot, moved towards Yan Changfeng.
His left hand demon qi is tempering, the Hand of Demon, the right hand golden light is brilliant, and the Hand of God is displayed.
“Be careful, this Hand of Demon is so weird that you can suppress your Magic Power with the body!”
Shangguan Gongsun reminded Yan Changfeng.
Hand of God works with the Hand of Demon, a ban, a refining, a perfect combination.
A stock of mysterious power moved towards Yan Changfeng entangled, Yan Changfeng calm and calm, no flustered.
His figure quickly shrank and was captured by the Hand of Demon and flew to Wang Yi’s Hand of Demon.
“Not good, he was shackled by the Hand of God and was sucked by mysterious power in the Hand of Demon, and was directly refining.”
“When Wang Yi is now dealing with this Feng Wuchen, let’s go and leave this right and wrong!”
“Yes, we are rushing out of the crack that Feng Wuchen just opened, or we will not be able to get away when Wang Yi refining Feng Wuchen.”
Immediately, several cultivators immediately gave birth to the idea of ​​escape.
“Well? I want to escape, give me back!”
Wang Yi loudly shouted, but not waiting for him to shoot, suddenly, a few blood colored sword light, suddenly flying from the silhouette flying to his Hand of Demon.
“Ah!”
A few screams immediately resounded through the sky, a few people’s heads, immediately rushed to the sky, and then the sword qi broke out completely, and the heads of those people were completely turned into fly ash, Divine Soul disappeared.
“I didn’t say go, who dares to attack take a step?”
In Wang Yi’s Hand of Demon, a killing intent appeared in a blood colored sword glow. The next moment, the blood colored sword glow suddenly jumped and voluntarily rushed to Wang Yi’s Hand of Demon.
“pu chi! ”
The blood colored sword light, the speed is so hard to see, a flash, Wang Yi immediately felt a pain in the heart, not came back to his senses, his left hand was directly fell!
“what?”
Some people were shocked at the place. Wang Yi gave birth to a huge sense of crisis, because the blood colored sword glow, after cutting off his arm, moved toward his head.
“How is it possible? Can you get rid of the entanglement of my strength of demon?”
Wang Yi was shocked and exclaimed, and then his body retreats. At the same time, the right hand casts Hand of God, moved towards Yan Changfeng, and wants to hold Yan Changfeng back.
“You have a comprehension of Divine Ability between Hand of God and Hand of Demon, which is far worse than Wang Kun!”
Yan Changfeng’s voice rang in the Void.
Blood colored sword glow In Void, a jump, sharp gas, cutting all directions, that stock of strength of seal, immediatelyly was smashed by Yan Changfeng, then sword qi in a twist, that strength of seal It was completely annihilated, and it was impossible to cause a slight hindrance to Yan Changfeng.
“Wang Kun? Impossible, Wang Kun is just a trash, a loser, Path of Blood Refinement, the first level is ruining fall, I will not compare with him?”
When he heard Yan Changfeng, Wang Yi immediately roared, with the body Magic Power, and the broken arm rebirth.
Then his body suddenly changed, his left eye was black, his right eye golden light, and his hands were fast.
“Fury of Demon God! Give me death!”
Wang Yi screamed, pinched Magic Seal, moved towards Yan Changfeng.
“Good terrifying power, good Magic Power, what is Divine Ability, so powerful?”
Not far away, Shanggong Gongsun and the others were shocked.
“Feng Wuchen…who is this person, can actually push Wang Yi to this step. But this Fury of Demon God, formidable power domineering is absolutely good, even if I can’t resist it, this Feng Wuchen completely angered Wang Yi Life is hard to protect.”
Zhou Xi, like a Azure Lotus, does not stain the dirt, stands still, looks at the battle in front of me, shakes his head.
However, what is shocking is that in the face of the horrible blow of Wang Yi, Yan Changfeng did not care about it, and he was still calm.
He screamed like a sword, facing the crushed Magic Seal, a blood colored sword glow, and immediately flew away, even in the middle of the Magic Seal, where black and gold meet.
“hong long !”
The handover was carried out by Yan Changfeng, and the Magic Seal by Wang Yi immediately shocked and then collapsed.
“What? How is this possible? How do you know the weakness of this Fury of Demon God?”
Wang Yi immediately eyelids twitched, feeling a strong uneasiness in my heart.
“The dead don’t need to know too much.”
Yan Changfeng ice-cold voice was introduced into Wang Yi’s ear, another blood colored sword light, smashing Void and killing Wang Yi.
“What? It was so easy to break Wang Yi’s Fury of Demon God?”
Not far away, Zhou Xi moved, and the mind ripple, see Yan Changfeng again shot, kill Wang Yi, immediate heart startled.
“Dao Brother start off leniently, Wang Yi is Heaven Sect first legacy disciple, if you kill him, there will be big trouble!”
A little flying sword moved towards that blood colored sword glow flew over and wanted to stop Yan Changfeng from killing Wang Yi.
“Oh? I want to see if there is any trouble killing him.”


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