Chapter VII Wei Yi Zhen Religion
The sword light sweeps, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, and all Divine Ability is torn.
Cang Mu’s previous strength was not there. Only the shocking and moving, the scared soul was not attached, and he continued to Yan Changfeng.
But Yan Changfeng is indifferent.
There was a sneer in his mouth, and the scarlet pupils were full of ruthlessness.
Previously the other party dared to show him the killing intent, which is destined to pay the price!
In addition, just kill Cang Mu and stand for himself.
Killing the chicken to warn the monkey !
Cang Mu was shocked and sprinted in Void, using a variety of means to sacrifice his World and defend.
“hua la !”
The sps light of resplendent swept, and the whole film of Heaven and Earth was quiet, as if it was eternal.
This Heaven and Earth seems to be split into two.
The sword light fell, and the World that Cang Mu sacrificed collapsed on the spot and was split in half on the spot.
Then the slash qi of the above splattered, Cang Mu’s World was directly smashed.
The World barrier rushes to all around.
And the sword light went all the way, and in the shocking eyes of Cang Mu, he won the Divine Soul.
Everyone was quiet and watching Yan Changfeng’s eyes full of shock.
Holy Son Tai Yan was so scared that he was stunned.
On the Spirit Peak, both Ouyang Chen and Zhang Lie were shocked and speechless.
They knew that Yan Changfeng was amazing, but they didn’t expect Yan Changfeng to get out of the heart of Holy Son Tai Yan’s Coffin of Heavenly Burial.
Even the ancient Lei Family’s supreme Heaven’s Chosen, Lei Zhentian were moved and stood up from the seat.
Previously, Cang Mu provoked everyone present and showed terrifying strength. After defeating several Holy Son Level’s supreme Heaven’s Chosen, Lei Zhentian never looked at it. He only said that Cang Mu was a jumping clown.
But now, he was shocked by the strength of Yan Changfeng.
In his pupils, the lightning was brilliant, creaking, and incomparable, watching the bright glow of Yan Changfeng’s eyes flashing.
In particular, when he noticed Yan Changfeng’s cultivation base realm, his heart could not help but turn the storm.
The cultivation base of Empyrean Realm 7th Layer, so with no difficulty, sup and kill Cang Mu.
This kind of innate talent, potential, and battle power, is simply terrifying!
“This person, who is it?”
Lei Zhentian asked Ouyang Chen and Zhang Lie that he had always said less, but now he is asking.
“That’s 俺brother, how? Is it amazing?”
Zhang Lie immediately patted her chest, revealing a proud expression, like herself is Yan Changfeng.
……
On the Spirit Peak, many people have been unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
The power of Cang Mu is obvious to all.
You can kill the presence of Holy Son in one hand.
But now, it was killed by Yan Changfeng’s sword, which is enough for the town. Many people present in ones heart trembled, and Yan Changfeng gave birth to strong taboos.
This is a strength, I am afraid that in the Holy Son, it is enough to be high.
Yan Changfeng stood up in the air, and he was baleful ruthless qi rolling and bloody.
He slowly closed his eyes and felt the pure and vast essence of the qi of blood that poured into the body after killing Cang Mu.
His cultivation base goes a step further and reaches the Empyrean Realm 7th Layer Late Stage Peak, which is only a step away from the breakthrough!
He opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Holy Son Tai Yan.
Holy Son Tai Yan immediately stunned, like a hail, squatting, feeling the soul out of the body.
“You… what do you want to do?”
Holy Son Tai Yan Throat the throat and see Yan Changfeng stepping forward, unable to tremble.
“Why do you ask a question, when already knows the answer, and there is still a battle between us.”
Yan Changfeng A calm opening.
“I… I am admitting defeat!”
Holy Son Tai Yan Back, a little bit of the majesty of Holy Son Level Heaven’s Chosen.
At this time, he only had fear in his heart, only the jealousy of Yan Changfeng.
He had previously worked with Cang Mu and knew how strong the strength of Cang Mu was, but the terrifying character was not Yan Changfeng’s opponent. He was defeated by his sword and soul, and let alone him?
“admitting defeat? I don’t agree!”
Yan Changfeng sneered, raising his hand is a sword.
Holy Son Tai Yan Previously, his killing intent was particularly strong, so Yan Changfeng would never have been a little soft at the moment.
He will not leave any scourge for himself.
Resplendent’s sword light smashed Space-Time and rushed to Holy Son Tai Yan.
Holy Son Tai Yan immediately The heart is shocked, and the souls are all gone.
“you!”
He screamed, and did not expect Yan Changfeng to be so decisive, the means was so ruthless, and he said that he shot.
There is no room for manoeuvre.
He quickly spurred Coffin of Heavenly Burial to resist, while moving toward the distance, wanting to walk away.
But the cutting edge of this sword is too strong.
There is an imposing manner that has nothing to break, even Coffin of Heavenly Burial has a horrible to see word scar, almost split it in half!
“what?”
Holy Son Tai Yan saw his eyelids jump straight, his Coffin of Heavenly Burial, but the Ancient Secret treasure, is a strong ancient treasure, even Yan Changfeng a sword almost in two, this is what cutting edge ?
What kind of sword is this?
He fled and fled, moving toward Spirit Peak, like the Holy Son on Spirit Peak for help.
“Holy Son Tai Chi save me, I am willing to return to Wei Yi Zhen Religion !”
He yelled in his mouth and was terrified.
“Wei Yi Zhen Religion ! That was the power created by Xiang Weiyi. In the previous paragraph, Time has solicited Holy’s Chosen from Holy Son Level, threatening to sweep Path of Blood Refinement !”
“I heard that Holy Son Tai Chi is the spokesperson of Xiang Weiyi, and now Xiang Weiyi seems to be in the retreat of a Ancient Divine Technique, not coming to this genius event, the strength of this person, in Holy Son Level supreme Heaven’s Chosen, Called Peak!”
On the Spirit Peak, the Holy Son heard the name “Wei Yi Zhen Religion”, which was immediately discolored.
A young people expression The indifferent young people stood up, dressed in a wrought-iron laundry, a sleek light, and a stalwart.
He slowly stood up, holding a glass of wine in his hand and flipping his hands.
“hong long !”
In the distance, Void crashed into a crash, and a huge wine glass was formed. Yan Changfeng slammed the sword qi of Holy Son Tai Yan.
That Holy Son Tai Yan saw immediately relaxed, and quickly took the opportunity to move towards the young man wearing a martial-iron laundry.
“Many thanks too early brother to help, my Holy Son Tai Yan promised to join Wei Yi Zhen Religion, follow the only leader!”
Holy Son Tai Yan is facing the Holy Son Tai Chi.
Holy Son Tai Chi glanced at him plainly, only a touch of nodded, and then looked towards Yan Changfeng. ‘
“Empyrean Realm 7th Layer’s cultivation base, there is such a battle power, your potential is good, but the realm is low, join me Wei Yi Zhen Religion, into the Path of Blood Refinement, I Wei Yi Zhen Religion will shelter you.”
Holy Son Tai Chi’s plain opening not only saved Holy Son Tai Yan, but also pulled Yan Changfeng into Wei Yi Zhen Religion.
Moreover, his attitude is very dull, and he did not feel jealous because of the strength that Yan Changfeng showed before. His tone has a sense of superiority and his posture is extremely high.


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