Chapter 1885



"call out!"

"laugh!"

A divine sword also shot out like lightning, piercing the heart of the strong man with cold blood and ruthlessness.

"It seems that you want to wait for me to kill one by one before solving it. It just so happens that my anger has not disappeared. This is the price for you to wash away the major forces in the heavens and kill my Dragon Temple brothers!" Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, his hands Once caught again, another person was forcibly sucked in.

Feng Wuchen's strength is too terrifying, none of them can resist this suction.

"Don't kill! Don't! Please!" The man begged for mercy in horror. He knew that there was no other way but to beg Feng Wuchen.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and a divine sword burst out like lightning, with a piercing sonic boom, like a death song.

"Think slowly, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry." Feng Wuchen grinned and glanced at the angry and angry palace master.

"How unreasonable!" The palace master was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but there was nothing he could do.

"laugh!"

There is no doubt that the palace master did not speak, the divine sword mercilessly penetrated the man's heart, and ruthlessly killed one person.

Seeing that the hall master never spoke, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "It seems that the few who died just now are not very important to you."

While speaking, Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept across dozens of strong men, and finally landed on one person.

Feng Wuchen's claws aimed at the man, grabbed it from the air, and controlled him, Feng Wuchen said coldly: "He looks a bit similar to you, I don't know if it's your son or your grandson. "

"Let go of me! Let me go! Grandpa! Help me! I don't want to die yet!"

"Bastard!" The old face of the palace master suddenly changed greatly, his heart was terrified, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Stinky boy, if you dare to hurt my grandson, this seat will definitely make you regret it!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen was not threatened at all, and directly sucked the young man over, then waved his hand, and shot out a divine sword.

"I want to see who will regret it!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, acting extremely cold-blooded, like a devil who kills without blinking.

Feng Wuchen just wants to torture them little by little, filling them with endless fear!

"Grandpa, save me! Save me!" The man shouted in extreme fear when he saw the Divine Sword mercilessly burst out and was about to be pierced through his heart.

"Stop it! Stop it!" Seeing that his grandson was about to be killed, the old man couldn't help it, and hurriedly shouted.

Even if he knew that even if the control of Ling Xiaoxiao and the others were lifted, they would still die, and the palace master couldn't just watch his grandson get killed and remain indifferent.

"laugh!"

"what!"

Feng Wuchen swiped his sword finger, and with a snort, the divine sword flashed past the man's cheek, leaving a shallow bloodstain. If he took one step further, the man would surely die.

The young man was so frightened that he became petrified on the spot.

"Quickly solve it, or if my Divine Sword turns back, he will still have to die!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly as he swept his cold eyes towards the old man.

The moment he heard the words, the hall master trembled, and he had already seen the Divine Sword turn around and come back.

"Snapped!"

Time did not allow him to think too much, so the hall master quickly folded his hands together and recited the formula in his mouth.

In the next second, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, who were trapped by Feng Wuchen's power of time, had a faint blue light on the surface of their bodies, and their dark and hollow eyes gradually recovered their color.

After a while, when the blue light on Ling Xiaoxiao's body disappeared, everything recovered.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen was overjoyed.

Liu Qingyang smiled happily: "Brother Feng, it was a success! They have all recovered!"

"What's going on? Out of control! Has it recovered?"

"I'm out of their control, too! Great! Out of control!"

"What's going on here? Have their consciences found out?"

Everyone was happy, but no one noticed the existence of Feng Wuchen.

"Don't be too happy, everyone, our enemies are still there!"

"Huh? The smell of blood is so strong, what's going on? How come so many people died?"

"Patriarch! Look! Then...isn't that the Young Master's gate to hell? That's right! It is the gate of hell! The Young Master must be back! These people must have been killed by the Young Master. !"

"Young Master! It's Young Master! There!"

"The leader! It's really the leader!"

When everyone noticed that something was wrong, they discovered that the corpses of the palace below were piled up like a mountain, and then they discovered that there was a gate of hell with Feng Wuchen on the void, and finally they were pleasantly surprised to see Feng Wuchen.

"Dragon!"

"Dust!"

"Alliance!"

When everyone's eyes turned to Feng Wuchen for the first time, they couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Chen'er is back! Chen'er is back! Husband! Did you see it?" Xiao Qingqing was very excited, like an excited kitten, looking forward to Feng Wuchen's return all the time.

Mother Dragon was also very excited: "That's great! Long'er is back!"

Everyone wept with joy, and when they saw Feng Wuchen, they felt that the eighteenth floor of hell was an entertainment place.

"Brother Feng! Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao burst into tears with joy, and the tears of the elite fell.

"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed, his eyes were moist, and a strong guilt surged in his heart, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Feng came back late and made you all suffer."

Ling Xiaoxiao kept shaking her head, crying out all her grievances and fears.

Feng Wuchen only felt the pain in his heart, he just hugged Ling Xiaoxiao and didn't let it go, and felt remorse in his heart. If he came back sooner, this kind of thing would never have happened.

"See Allies!"

The ecstatic crowd knelt down on one knee and shouted excitedly, resounding through the fragmented space.

Dozens of powerhouses from the mysterious forces were all frightened.

Only now did I know that Feng Wuchen was their leader, the leader of the Heaven Realm!

"Chen'er, did you kill all these people?" Feng Zhengxiong asked quickly, with a look of horror.

"That's right! It was killed by Big Brother Feng! Big Brother Feng's strength is very terrifying! The slaughter that wounded the Dragon Patriarch, Big Brother Feng killed him with one finger!"

"And the bastard Tu Jin, Brother Feng killed him with a slap! These dead people were all killed by Brother Feng."

"They are all left now, and they were injured by Big Brother Feng using the Qiankun Tower, and they have no power to fight back!" Liu Qingyang said with great excitement.

"Young Master, is your strength so strong?" Long Nitian asked in shock.

Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen in shock, and no one could imagine the terrifying level of Feng Wuchen's strength.

"Brother Feng, they killed a lot of us, and the major forces in the heavens suffered countless casualties. We must not let them go." Ling Xiaoxiao said fiercely.

"Don't worry, I'll make them regret coming into this world!" Feng Wuchen laughed softly. The seemingly gentle words were full of endless killing intent.