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Chapter 5027 Tucheng

"Pah——"

There was a clear sound of throwing a cup, and the delicate jade cup was shattered to pieces. Many people on the 13th floor of Tsing Yi were trembling.

The death of the three heroes of the Nan clan brought great oppression to the Thirteenth Floor of Tsing Yi, and so many people died. Nan Shan Nan, Nan Shan Bei, Nan Shandong and many masters were a great shame to them. They had already established a

Pei Wanyong, who had received the military order, was now completely furious.

He was very clear about the methods of Nan Shannan and others. Pei Wanyong had never expected that he would die in the hands of the Chen family. In front of the building owner, he had already promised everything, but now, he was completely slapped in the face.

The Chen family has run away, and the owner of the third building has died without a burial place. Her responsibility is also not small, and she cannot escape the blame.

And now that Nan Shannan and others are dead, he may not be able to survive alone. Since he has just issued a military order, he must complete it. And as the mainstay of the Thirteenth Floor of Qingyi and the most capable assistant of the building owner, he must

This must be done beautifully.

"Okay, okay! What a Chen family, I will never let you go this time. In my hands on the 13th floor of Qingyi, there is no way anyone can escape a third time."

Pei Wanyong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed, and his fighting spirit was high. The news of the death of Nan Shannan and others also completely angered Pei Wanyong. He originally thought that he didn't need to take action at all, but it backfired, and the owner of the third building was still angry.

"Everyone listen to my orders and follow me into battle. This time, I must personally capture this evil spirit of the Chen family."

Pei Wanyong stood up suddenly, with the murderous weapon pressing against him. Everyone around him stared at Pei Wanyong silently. The Chen family boy must not be able to bear the anger of the second floor owner. If the anger was not completely ignited this time, Pei Wanyong

Yong wouldn't take action himself.

…………

The vast mountains are endless as far as the eye can see. After crossing the territory of the building outside the building, we finally came to an area where desert and valleys coexist. It looks like hills, with undulating heights. There are no flowers, grass and trees here, and there are no oases, fields, rivers, mountains, etc.

There is no achievement, there is only a vast expanse of sky in the distance.

This place is inaccessible, the land is barren, and the vitality is thin. The God-killing Stream is located in this valley and hills, mysterious and unpredictable, but full of dangers.

Occasionally, there are gusts of wind and sand blowing around, sweeping across the sky. The wind strength must be at least level 10 or above. Sometimes it is even difficult to distinguish between north, south, west, and east. It makes people get lost in the wilderness valley and cannot extricate themselves, even though they have not yet entered the God-killing Stream.

, but this yellow sand area has become a nightmare for countless strong people. It is difficult for people below the nebula level to survive in this area, so they must be careful.

"The front should be the outskirts of the Killing God Stream. It is surrounded by pits and sand dunes, but there is a Trident Mountain there, which is like a trident, hence the name. If you want to enter the Killing God Stream, you have to pass through the Trident

Mountain."

Chen Yingying observed her surroundings very cautiously. The only plants here were some ancient trees that had withered after who knows how many years. Once upon a time, perhaps this place was also a vast ocean and a mysterious oasis.

"That's right, the entrance to the God-killing Stream is in the Trident Mountain. It's unknown how Jiang Feng was chased here and ended up in the God-killing Stream. This is the news our Chen family got."

Chen Duanya said, his eyes full of sighs, Jiang Feng is one of his most respected opponents, there is no doubt about this, but he is also his love rival, but it is a pity that King Xiang has a heart, the goddess has no dreams, Luo Hua has a will, and the flowing water is ruthless.

I like Chen Yingying, and Chen Yingying likes Jiang Feng. This is a cycle of reincarnation.

"Why are the Yu clan chasing him?"

Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly and his face was ashen. He had not lost his temper like this for many years. Jiang Chen knew that the rage in his heart could not be suppressed at all. He even wanted to kill those scum of the Yu Clan with Qian Dao.

Thousands of pieces.

He has been chasing Feng'er for so many years. If it wasn't for the Yu Clan, maybe he wouldn't have appeared in the God-killing Stream. This is the death place of Yongye Star. Although Jiang Chen believes that Feng'er is not dead yet, in this area

What will happen, no one can guess.

"Because they want to seize Jiang Feng's divine bones, saying that his body is a rare and peerless divine body."

Chen Yingying gritted her teeth, with a look of anger on her face. No one could speculate on this kind of thing, but now Jiang Feng is forced into the God-killing Stream, and his life or death is uncertain. This is absolutely unimaginable. People from the Yu clan, listen.

Said he also fell into it, and from then on, he disappeared without a trace, and there was no news at all.

"Feather Clan! These guys, I will kill them all in one pot sooner or later. These guys with wings are never good."

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and his murderous aura burst out.

"The wind and sand ahead are too strong, we'd better leave quickly."

Chen Duanya reminded.

"The current wind and sand level is estimated to have exceeded level 30. Even a Nebula-level powerhouse will have a hard time surviving in the center of the hurricane. A real whirlwind is like a knife, and it is difficult for a divine body to withstand it."

Jiang Chen, Long Shisan and the others quickly moved forward and approached the Sanji Mountain.

As expected by Chen Duanya, at this time, the wind force continued to increase, and the wind and sand obscured his eyes. He could not see anything in front of him, so he could only rely on his consciousness to rush forward.

"What a terrifying hurricane. The sand and gravel hit the body, as if it had been hit hard."

Mu Yibai's voice was low, and he held Long Shisan tightly. The two of them moved forward. No one was sure what was in front of them now.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Hoo ho ho!"

The deafening sound of wind completely covered the surrounding sky, making it as lonely as a dark night. It was extremely cold, and the strong wind was raging. Even in the outer reaches of the hurricane, it was also extremely terrifying. The body below the nebula level would have been completely torn apart.

Broken.

Finally, after about an hour, the sky gradually became clearer, the wind and sand gradually dissipated, and everyone finally hid under the Sanji Mountain and escaped.

"This weather is really disgusting. My body is covered with wounds from the sandstorm, and I feel like my whole body is numb."

Chen Duanya rarely complained, but at this moment, his whole body was in pain from the hurricane and sandstorm.

Admittedly, the rest of the people didn't seem to be much better. The only thing was Jiang Chen and Long Shisan's abnormal physiques, and they didn't receive much damage.

"Look, there is an earthen city ahead!"

Mu Yibai's beautiful eyes flashed, he pointed at the back of Sanji Mountain and said excitedly.

"Could that be the God-killing Stream?"

Long Shisan murmured in a low voice.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Jiang Chen jumped up, flew over Sanji Mountain, and headed straight for the Tucheng ahead.


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