Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

Chapter VIII, Zhang Zhangqiang
“what did you say?”
The expert hearing of the Holy Son Level Peak battle power immediately angered, striding forward, and there was a plan to shoot on the spot.
“I want to courting death, I will fulfill you!”
Qing Lin’s eyes were fierce, and he was greeted with a warhammer.
“The two are dragon among men, why is it necessary to make such a big move? Now we are joining forces to break through this ancient bronze temple. It is also important, please calm down.”
Feng Qi persuaded him.
“Hey, today I will look at the face of Brother Feng, and spare you a life!”
The man opened coldly snorted, the killing intent in his eyes was restrained, and the words were still arrogant.
“many thanks Wind Holy Son.”
Feng Qi quickly smiled nodded, and looked toward Qing Lin.
Qing Lin is a bird who doesn’t bird him, just look back towards Yan Changfeng.
“Please also ask Brother Feng to take care of the overall situation.”
Feng Qi smiled and looked at Yan Changfeng. Although his words were modest, he had an unquestionable tone and even a faint threat.
Take care of the overall situation, and use the big righteousness and the general trend to oppress Yan Changfeng.
This trend is the presence of all Holy Son Level Peak.
Yan Changfeng swept Feng Qi and his eyes narrowed: “Kill it.”
The two words fell, all around qi immediately, everyone was shocked.
The two words of the wind and the light, but very heavy, domineering extraordinary!
Everyone was shocked, did not think that Yan Changfeng was so outrageous, so domineering, so unscrupulous!
This sentence kills, not only does not give Feng Qi’s face, but also refutes the face of all Holy Son Level Peak expert!
Feng Qi took care of the overall situation and relied on the pressure of the righteousness. With the presence of all the Holy Son Level Peak experts, Yan Changfeng was indifferent.
The wind is light and the clouds are floating out of the two words, killing!
Surprised and angry!
This gesture is a performance that does not put all of them in the eye.
Not afraid of them all!
Qing Lin got a reply from Yan Changfeng, immediately smirked, screaming at the warhammer, moving towards the wind, Holy Son.
“Kid, dare to provoke my High Lord, dare to threaten me, you are destined to die today!”
Qing Lin went forward.
“stop!”
Feng Qi’s mouth is slightly pumped, Yan Changfeng’s two words are light and cloudless. The most hurtful face is his Feng Qi.
Seeing Qing Lin coming forward, he quickly stopped.
“Get out, otherwise don’t blame your grandfather for being ruthless!”
Qing Lin blinks fiercely and flashes the killing intent of bloodthirsty.
Feng Qi has a white face for a while, and looks toward towards Yan Changfeng: “Brother Feng, why do you have to make things so stiff? There is bound to be many opportunities in this bronze ancient temple. We should unite now and join hands to break it. It should not be internal consumption, otherwise it can only look at the opportunity of Tianda, but it cannot be captured.”
“There are so many people present, killing him is not much. Seeing that you and I know each other, you just now, I’m taking advantage of it, I’m not going to let it go!”
Yan Changfeng’s plain opening, then suddenly broke off and shocked Feng Qi’s heart.
Feng Qi looks gloomy down: “Brother Feng, I don’t want to be an enemy of you, why are you so aggressive?”
“Don’t want to be an enemy with me? Hey, just now you use the pressure to press me, when I don’t know? Roll, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
Yan Changfeng is like a waterfall, and the domineering is extremely.
“Hahahaha, I am a very windy Northern Son Territory, I have never encountered such a arrogant person! Feng Qi brother, you let me go, I have to see, how he will kill me!”
The Wind Son is out of the anger and pushes Feng Qi from behind.
“Then you open your eyes and look at it, how can I make you a muddy mud!”
It was at this time that when the Wind Holy Son reached out and pushed Feng Qi away, the huge warhammer suddenly came to him!
Qing Lin shot, with a smirk on his face, and his hands were hammered on Primal Chaos Qi, and the black light 战 朦胧, with a terrifying power, smashed down.
The voice of the Holy Son has not yet fallen, and the whole person has not responded. The sound of “pu” is in the thrilling eyes of everyone, a smashing smash!
“chi la !”
Void collapsed, and Space-Time showed a fine crack, ka-cha ka-cha.
A strand of terrifying power fluctuates, sweeping all directions, being just like a torrent of power, and the destroys of the Holy Son Level Peak are forced to go backwards!
When Qing Lin hadn’t got the Warhammer yet, killing the Supreme expert of Holy Son Level Peak was just a slap in the face. Now there is a smashing weapon, Suppress and kill. The Holy Son Level Peak. The expert is not at all.
Everyone was shocked, and Heaven’s Chosen in the distance was stunned and felt the heart jump out.
“Too… it’s too fierce, it’s a hammer, and another Holy Son Level’s supreme Heaven’s Chosen was hammered to death!”
Someone in the distance was terrified.
The nearby Supreme experts of the Holy Son Level Peak also felt a tingling scalp at the moment.
The previous Qing Lin hammered and killed the feminine man, although they saw it, but they were far apart, and the feeling was not so strong.
Now, Qing Lin is almost in the presence of all of them, directly hammering the fan Holy Son into a meat!
They are even closer to feel, just now Qing Lin shot an instant, the terrifying power, what a horror.
Many of the Supreme experts of Holy Son Level Peak, at this moment, looked at Qing Lin’s eyes full of jealousy, expression is extremely dignified.
Feng Qi also stunned, his face feeling hot, reaching for a touch, blushing and braving the blood of the blood horrible to see.
When the Wind Holy Son was smashed by a fleshly body, the blood splashed and splashed directly on the nearest Feng Qi.
“Feng Wuchen! You are too impudent!”
Feng Qi took a deep breath ,pupils, flashing the dense killing intent, the previous modesty and elegance have disappeared.
Yan Changfeng looked towards him, he felt the death killing intent from him, and the light was condensed: “The people who showed me the killing intent are dead, do you want to die?”
He is cold and has a killing intent.
“Hey, Feng Qi, Feng Family Divine King Body, right? Just now High Lord has already said, read in the acquaintance with you, give you a life, don’t give your face a shame, otherwise the battle of my uncle I am afraid that I have to drink Divine King blood to sacrifice!”
Qing Lin is also coldly snorted, and the indifferent pupils fall on Feng Qi, and there is no politeness in his tone.
“hehe, a pair of arrogant master servants!”
“The master is arrogant, the servant is even more arrogant, what kind of master is really there, what kind of henchman!”
A young person wearing a white robe sneer, it is Tian Xuan Holy Son Ji Wuchang!
There was a sneer in his mouth.
“Amitabha, Feng Wuchen, you are too heart-wrenching, have fallen into Demon Dao, need to be purified. Put down the butcher knife and set up a Buddha. I am willing to pour you.”
A young monk came out, Baozhuang Bodhisattva is nothing!
Both are Ancient Yang Empire, the most expert of the younger generation.
Obviously, these people have different relationships and seem to form an alliance. At the moment, they are together for Feng Qi.