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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters kill fiercely

Although the King of Hell was hiding in his spine, he immediately returned to Feng Feiyun's words and said with a sinister smile: "Okay, I haven't thought about this condition yet. Then after you kill everyone here, we will Let’s talk slowly.”

When it comes to killing people, the King of Hell is even more excited than Feng Feiyun, full of bloodlust.

An evil energy surged out from the spine behind Feng Feiyun, permeating Feng Feiyun's whole body. Feng Feiyun's originally fair skin was suddenly intertwined with strange magic lines.

Jiasen was slightly startled. He originally wanted to pounce on Nalan Xuejian, but found that the beauty on the ground was taken away by someone as soon as his eyes were blurred, and the speed was too fast.

Almost in an instant, Jiasen saw the man a hundred feet away, and Nalan Xuejian was held in his arms. His cold eyes shrank slightly, "Who dares to steal a woman from me, Jiasen?" ."

Feng Feiyun slowly raised his head, his face was covered with magic lines, his eyes were a little scarlet, he smiled evilly, and said coldly: "Who do you think you are?"

Feng Feiyun's body was filled with evil energy, which was constantly fluctuating in the air, like ripples in circles.

The 67th Dharma Protector Elder Wang Su recognized Feng Feiyun and quickly became alert. He knew that Feng Feiyun had killed the 51st Dharma Protector Elder, although the 51st Dharma Protector Elder was also a cultivator in the early stages of the giant. Yes, but it is much stronger than him.

In the early stages of the same giant, the gap is not small.

"Feng Feiyun, you dare to break in here, you are really brave."

Although the 67th Guardian Elder is wary of Feng Feiyun, it does not mean that he is afraid of Feng Feiyun. After all, no matter how powerful Feng Feiyun is, he has not yet broken through to the realm of a giant. At most, he is only a genius of the younger generation. , he was able to kill the 51st Dharma Protector Elder, maybe he was able to do so by sneak attack while wearing Hidden Silkworm gauze.

The sixty-seventh guardian elder felt that as long as he was careful to prevent Feng Feiyun's sneak attack, he could surely kill Feng Feiyun.

After the thirty-fifth Dharma Protector Elder Jiasen knew that the man in front of him was Feng Feiyun, he laughed and said: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in. Feng Feiyun has heard about it a long time ago You have the strength to kill a giant in the early stage with a sneak attack. Hey, do you think you can kill me with a sneak attack?"

Feng Feiyun just saw with his own eyes that he threw Nalan Xuejian out of the wooden house, and also saw the jade beads in his hand, so he knew that the slap mark on Nalan Xuejian's face must have been caused by him. , and immediately sentenced him to death.

Feng Feiyun smiled ferociously, and walked straight towards Jiasen with Nalan Xue Jian in his arms. His footsteps made a rustling sound on the ground, and he sneered: "It's the snow paper you hit."

"Haha, not only will I beat you, but I will also do it in front of you later..."

Before Jiasen finished speaking, he was slapped by Feng Feiyun and flew away. His mouth was full of blood, his tongue was smashed, and the left side of his face was pierced. He turned around three times in mid-air before rolling to the ground. He was on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The 67th Guardian Elder Wang Su and the other two evil monks guarding the wooden house were stunned, as if they were petrified. Jiasen is a strong man in the middle stage of the Half-Step Giant, and he is also a powerful person in the middle stage of the Half-Step Giant. The existence was actually slapped away by Feng Feiyun, without the ability to fight back.

A giant man was knocked away with one slap.

This is too appalling.

After all, Jiasen is a giant-level strongman with a very strong body. He quickly reacted and quickly sacrificed his own spiritual weapon. This was a peak first-grade spiritual weapon. It was shaped like a huge butt with six numbers on it. With the blessing of the formation, six formations with a diameter of more than three meters rotated rapidly, condensing into an ancient vessel as big as a hill.

By sacrificing this spiritual weapon, Jiasen could unleash nine times the attack power. He believed that no matter how strong Feng Feiyun was, he would be killed.

"Bang."

The spiritual weapon he sacrificed was slapped back by Feng Feiyun again, breaking Jiasen's legs, and his knees flew out directly. The knees were stained with the giant's blood, and they automatically moved in the air. It burned and turned into a gorgeous flame.

This is the essence and blood of a giant. Once the essence and blood of a giant leaves the body and loses the nourishment of spiritual energy, it will be higher than the temperature of fire. It will automatically burn in the air. If it falls to the ground, it can burn a piece of earth into scorched earth. .

"You...you..." Jiasen's legs were broken and he fell to his knees, unable to stand up. He finally felt fear. After cultivating to the realm of giants, no matter where he goes, he is a figure of the overlord level. Very few There is someone worthy of his action, but once he decides to take action, the other person will definitely become a dead person.

He has a very high status in Senluo Palace, the first holy place of evil, but he has never met anyone who can knock away all the spiritual weapons he sacrificed with just one slap.

Perhaps, only the Supreme Elder has such powerful power.

In addition to the guardian elders, there are also a very few supreme elders in the Senluo Palace. The supreme elders are all at the eighth level of destiny and are called "super giants".

The reason why Senluo Palace has so many giant-level experts is because they have brought together the top experts from the entire Senluo Ten Palaces and have returned to their position as the number one overlord of the evil path. If they were elsewhere, they would only have a giant. The sect is considered a super sect, with hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Although there are many powerful people in Senluo Palace, most of them are practicing in seclusion, especially those at the level of Taishang Elder. Even Jiasen has not seen many of them.

Could it be said that Feng Feiyun's cultivation level can be compared with that of the Supreme Elder?

"Click."

Feng Feiyun walked over and directly twisted off Jiasen's hands and arms, tore them off alive, took off the jade beads in his hands, and then threw his arms out like a dog leg.

"Feng Feiyun, I was wrong..."

Jiasen wanted to beg for mercy, but Feng Feiyun slapped his head away and threw it away like a fire pot.

A middle-level evil overlord was beaten to death by Feng Feiyun.

The two guarding evil cultivators were frightened by Feng Feiyun's fierce power. When they saw Feng Feiyun killing Jiasen, they immediately wanted to escape. There was only one thought in their minds: Feng Feiyun was too terrifying. Their evil cultivators are even more terrifying.

"boom."

Feng Feiyun smiled coldly, struck out with a palm, and pressed down a huge evil handprint, directly smashing the two fleeing evil monks into pieces, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The sixty-seventh protector elder Wang Su was trembling at the moment, but after all, he was a giant-level strongman. He had seen many strong winds and waves, and he said calmly: "Feng Feiyun, you killed two giants of our Senluo Palace in a row. A level overlord has caused heavy losses to Senluo Palace. Even if the Evil Emperor admires you very much, you have already touched his bottom line, and you will inevitably die today."

A giant-level overlord is a huge asset to any force. It is difficult to give birth to one, and it is also a huge loss to Senluo Palace.

Wang Su is right. Feng Feiyun has indeed touched the bottom line. In the past, he killed a half-step giant-level strongman in Senluo Palace. To Senluo Palace, it was nothing, but killing a giant-level strongman was nothing. It's two different things. If Feng Feiyun is not suppressed and killed, what will be the face of Senluo Palace in the future.

Feng Feiyun snorted coldly and said: "If you, Senluo Palace, want to compete with me, you should be prepared to shed a river of blood. What's the matter? You can't bear the death of two giant-level experts now."

"You..." Wang Su didn't expect Feng Feiyun to be so bold, and said coldly: "Feng Feiyun, don't think that you are not dead yet, because you are very capable, but it's just that the Evil Emperor doesn't want to kill you. You, I just want to subdue you, if Senluodian wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago, how could they allow you to be arrogant."

"哓哓, is that so? Then you, Senluo Palace, come and try to kill me and see if you can kill me." Feng Feiyun also hates Wang Su very much. He has just calculated why what happened tonight , it has nothing to do with him.

Feng Feiyun has already started killing tonight, and his anger cannot be calmed down. Since he has killed the two giants of Senluo Palace, he doesn't care about killing the third, fourth, fifth...

Wang Su sacrificed his natal spiritual weapon, a dark spiritual sword with a sword body made of spar. The sword flew across the air, the air waves rolled, and there was thunder in the nine heavens, just like a black dragon charging towards him with its fangs and claws. .

Feng Feiyun's arm was entangled with magic patterns. He stretched out his hand and grasped the fast-flying jet-black spiritual sword in his hand.

Hold the spiritual weapon with your bare hands.

Wang Su's eyes almost popped out. This sword was shot with all his strength. Even a big mountain would be penetrated and a big river would be cut off. However, Feng Feiyun caught it with his hand. It seemed... it was still too much. I underestimated Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun punched out, and a huge dragon shadow shot out from his fist. The dragon shadow was more than a hundred meters long. Just a burst of breath shook the earth.

"puff."

With just one punch, Wang Su was beaten to death by Feng Feiyun, and his body turned into a pile of blood.

The third giant-level figure died in Feng Feiyun's hands.

Tonight is destined to be the first night that shocks the world. Not only does Feng Feiyun's bloodthirsty spirit not dissipate, but it becomes even more intense. How can he calm down after killing three giants?

"Heavenly Marrow Soldiers' Gu" absorbed Wang Su and Jiasen's natal spiritual weapons, making the soldiers' souls stronger and the light even stronger.

Feng Feiyun held Nalan Xuejian in his arms with one hand, used a belt to wrap her around his body, and held Tianmui Bingdan in the other hand, standing under the empty night, looking at the night sky full of strange clouds, He shouted loudly: "I know that all the powerful men from your Senluo Palace have arrived. Get out."

"boom."

The Heavenly Essence Soldier in Feng Feiyun's hand flew out and turned into a white sword rain. Hundreds of palm-sized flying swords gathered into a long dragon and rushed into the clouds, killing more than a dozen black-robed monks. Each one All flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the blood was like red rain, dyeing the earth red.


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