Chapter 4049
"Whoa!"
"Chichi!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the two Sword Intent energy swords instantly penetrated the two guards and died on the spot.
The two guards died not knowing what was going on.
"Six-layer Chaos Great God Lord!"
"What was that just now? Sword Intent? Too fast!"
"This person's strength is very powerful, and it is absolutely not easy to condense sword intent into a solid body."
The cultivators watching the battle exclaimed.
The dozen or so guards were so frightened that they didn't dare to let go, their expressions were extremely frightened, and they remained motionless.
"Big Brother Feng is actually in the realm of the sixth-layer Chaos Great God Lord!" Yan Yanshui's eyes widened, shocked.
"How is this possible?" The furious Yan Wushuang was stunned at the moment.
What happened to Feng Wuchen's cultivation?
How could it have reached such a powerful state?
Wouldn't Feng Wuchen use the Heaven Defying Divine Bead to improve wildly?
"Brother Yan, Yushui, are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked, and walked out step by step.
Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with fear.
"Kid, who are you? People who dare to kill my Xuanxian Temple, are you tired of living?" The young master stared at Feng Wuchen coldly, even though his cultivation base was far inferior to Feng Wuchen, he was not afraid at all.
Feng Wuchen ignored it and didn't even look at it.
Feng Wuchen's ignorance made the young master's face gloomy to the extreme.
"Brother Yan, Yan Shui, what's going on?" Feng Wuchen came to Yan Wushuang and asked.
Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "This bastard is teasing Yu Shui! He wants to take him away!"
"Big Brother Feng, this beast threatens Brother, and beats Brother like this, he will never forgive him." Yan Yanshui gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Don't worry, this beast is so excessive, I will never forgive him." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, the divine power of the immortal realm was activated, and Yan Wushuang's injury instantly recovered as before.
Seeing this miraculous scene, the cultivators present, including the young master, were all stunned.
What kind of magic is this?
He didn't do anything, but he could make Yan Wushuang return to normal!
No matter how powerful a medicinal pill is, it can't be done, right?
"Guardian Ye, what force is the Xuanxian Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.
"Report to Young Hall Master, Xuanxian Hall has surrendered to the Kingdom of Flame Soul Divine Kingdom." Ye Aohun heard a respectful voice.
"The Kingdom of Fire Soul." Feng Wuchen's mouth curled into a dangerous arc, his icy gaze swept towards the young master, and sneered: "Your luck is very bad."
"Stinky boy! The Xuanxian Temple is the seated power of the Yansoul Divine Kingdom. I don't care who you are, this young master dares to kill the people of my Xuanxian Temple, you must die today!" The young master said gloomily and angrily, if not The cultivation base is not as good as Feng Wuchen, he has already taken action.
Feng Wuchen sneered: "Oh? Really?"
"call out!"
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly came over, slapped his hand fiercely, and with a crisp snap, his face instantly deformed, the young master vomited blood, his figure flew out, and a dozen teeth also jumped out.
The slap of Feng Wuchen made the cultivators watching the battle, and they instinctively covered their faces.
"Young Master" more than a dozen guards were trembling with fright, and their faces were as pale as paper.
"Xuanxian Temple? Yansoul Divine Kingdom sits down and forces?" Feng Wuchen's face was full of disdain.
"Big Brother Feng! Smack him fiercely!" Yan Yanshui saw that he was extremely relieved, and shouted again and again.
"Stinky boy! How dare you touch this young master!" The young master exploded with anger and roared in exasperation.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen flashed over again, and the speed was so fast that the young master was so frightened that his soul flew away, as if the roar had gone out in an instant.
It was him that he was talking about.
"Snapped!"
Feng Wuchen slapped it hard again, making the young master dizzy and his face deformed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his voice cold and biting, with a cold murderous aura.
"" That young master didn't dare to fart.
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen slapped him again, and the young master spat out another mouthful of blood, the burning pain almost made him cry.
"I will not only touch you today, but I will also beat you and even kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"" The young master began to panic, and there was a strong fear in his heart.
He already felt the breath of death.
The person in front of him is not something he can provoke at all.
What bullshit Xuanxian Temple, what bullshit Yan Soul Divine Kingdom, this man in front of him doesn't take it seriously at all.
"Clap clap clap!"
Feng Wuchen's dozen or so mouths slammed up frantically, so that the young master's consciousness was a little blurred.
Horrible.
The cultivators watching the battle were all terrified.
Provoking this man is really too long.
The guards of the Xuanxian Temple were all frightened.
The faces of their young masters were completely deformed, and they couldn't be recognized at all.
Only Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui were able to relieve their hatred, the more they looked, the more excited and comfortable they became!
"Do you want to know what will happen to Xuanxian Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, every word with a cold and murderous aura.
The young master shook his head in horror and wanted to kneel down, but found that he was blocked by a force.
despair!
Intense despair came over him.
"Ye Hufa, destroy the Xuanxian Temple, and bring the Lord of the Xuanxian Temple to me." Feng Wuchen's voice transmission ordered.
"Subordinates obey!" Ye Aohun replied respectfully.
Feng Wuchen sneered: "You will soon know the news of the destruction of Xuanxian Temple."
Hearing this, the young master's eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme, and the dark eyes were filled with endless fear and despair.
"call out!"
After a while, Ye Aohun appeared with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is the master of the Xuanxian Temple.
"Ye Ao Soul Protector!" At the moment of seeing Ye Ao Soul, the cultivators watching the battle were all terrified.
"You bastard! Who the hell did you provoke? Ah? All the more than 10,000 people in Xuanxian Hall were slaughtered!"
boom!
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the heads of all the cultivators in the audience exploded.
More than 10,000 people in Xuanxian Hall were slaughtered!
Just because of this man in front of me!
The young master was completely desperate, and his bowels were turning green with regret.
What Feng Wuchen said was actually true.
The Xuanxian Temple is really destroyed!
"You bastard! You killed everyone in the Xuanxian Temple!" The Lord of the Xuanxian Temple roared again and again, wishing to kill the young master.
"Report to Young Hall Master, Xuanxian Hall has been destroyed!" Ye Aohun clasped his fists respectfully and reported.
boom!
Seeing this scene, and hearing Ye Aohun's respectful words, the cultivation base watching the battle exploded again with a bang.
The young master looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme fear and despair.
Ye Ao Hun actually called this man the Young Palace Master!
But the young master of the Temple of Murder is Shangguan Wufeng.
Who is this young master?
"Isn't the Xuanxian Temple the power of the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom to sit down? I'll give you a chance to see if the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom will come to rescue you." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Chichi!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the two Sword Intent energy swords instantly penetrated the two guards and died on the spot.
The two guards died not knowing what was going on.
"Six-layer Chaos Great God Lord!"
"What was that just now? Sword Intent? Too fast!"
"This person's strength is very powerful, and it is absolutely not easy to condense sword intent into a solid body."
The cultivators watching the battle exclaimed.
The dozen or so guards were so frightened that they didn't dare to let go, their expressions were extremely frightened, and they remained motionless.
"Big Brother Feng is actually in the realm of the sixth-layer Chaos Great God Lord!" Yan Yanshui's eyes widened, shocked.
"How is this possible?" The furious Yan Wushuang was stunned at the moment.
What happened to Feng Wuchen's cultivation?
How could it have reached such a powerful state?
Wouldn't Feng Wuchen use the Heaven Defying Divine Bead to improve wildly?
"Brother Yan, Yushui, are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked, and walked out step by step.
Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen with fear.
"Kid, who are you? People who dare to kill my Xuanxian Temple, are you tired of living?" The young master stared at Feng Wuchen coldly, even though his cultivation base was far inferior to Feng Wuchen, he was not afraid at all.
Feng Wuchen ignored it and didn't even look at it.
Feng Wuchen's ignorance made the young master's face gloomy to the extreme.
"Brother Yan, Yan Shui, what's going on?" Feng Wuchen came to Yan Wushuang and asked.
Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "This bastard is teasing Yu Shui! He wants to take him away!"
"Big Brother Feng, this beast threatens Brother, and beats Brother like this, he will never forgive him." Yan Yanshui gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Don't worry, this beast is so excessive, I will never forgive him." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, the divine power of the immortal realm was activated, and Yan Wushuang's injury instantly recovered as before.
Seeing this miraculous scene, the cultivators present, including the young master, were all stunned.
What kind of magic is this?
He didn't do anything, but he could make Yan Wushuang return to normal!
No matter how powerful a medicinal pill is, it can't be done, right?
"Guardian Ye, what force is the Xuanxian Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.
"Report to Young Hall Master, Xuanxian Hall has surrendered to the Kingdom of Flame Soul Divine Kingdom." Ye Aohun heard a respectful voice.
"The Kingdom of Fire Soul." Feng Wuchen's mouth curled into a dangerous arc, his icy gaze swept towards the young master, and sneered: "Your luck is very bad."
"Stinky boy! The Xuanxian Temple is the seated power of the Yansoul Divine Kingdom. I don't care who you are, this young master dares to kill the people of my Xuanxian Temple, you must die today!" The young master said gloomily and angrily, if not The cultivation base is not as good as Feng Wuchen, he has already taken action.
Feng Wuchen sneered: "Oh? Really?"
"call out!"
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen suddenly came over, slapped his hand fiercely, and with a crisp snap, his face instantly deformed, the young master vomited blood, his figure flew out, and a dozen teeth also jumped out.
The slap of Feng Wuchen made the cultivators watching the battle, and they instinctively covered their faces.
"Young Master" more than a dozen guards were trembling with fright, and their faces were as pale as paper.
"Xuanxian Temple? Yansoul Divine Kingdom sits down and forces?" Feng Wuchen's face was full of disdain.
"Big Brother Feng! Smack him fiercely!" Yan Yanshui saw that he was extremely relieved, and shouted again and again.
"Stinky boy! How dare you touch this young master!" The young master exploded with anger and roared in exasperation.
"call out!"
Feng Wuchen flashed over again, and the speed was so fast that the young master was so frightened that his soul flew away, as if the roar had gone out in an instant.
It was him that he was talking about.
"Snapped!"
Feng Wuchen slapped it hard again, making the young master dizzy and his face deformed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his voice cold and biting, with a cold murderous aura.
"" That young master didn't dare to fart.
"Snapped!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen slapped him again, and the young master spat out another mouthful of blood, the burning pain almost made him cry.
"I will not only touch you today, but I will also beat you and even kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"" The young master began to panic, and there was a strong fear in his heart.
He already felt the breath of death.
The person in front of him is not something he can provoke at all.
What bullshit Xuanxian Temple, what bullshit Yan Soul Divine Kingdom, this man in front of him doesn't take it seriously at all.
"Clap clap clap!"
Feng Wuchen's dozen or so mouths slammed up frantically, so that the young master's consciousness was a little blurred.
Horrible.
The cultivators watching the battle were all terrified.
Provoking this man is really too long.
The guards of the Xuanxian Temple were all frightened.
The faces of their young masters were completely deformed, and they couldn't be recognized at all.
Only Yan Wushuang and Yan Yanshui were able to relieve their hatred, the more they looked, the more excited and comfortable they became!
"Do you want to know what will happen to Xuanxian Temple?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, every word with a cold and murderous aura.
The young master shook his head in horror and wanted to kneel down, but found that he was blocked by a force.
despair!
Intense despair came over him.
"Ye Hufa, destroy the Xuanxian Temple, and bring the Lord of the Xuanxian Temple to me." Feng Wuchen's voice transmission ordered.
"Subordinates obey!" Ye Aohun replied respectfully.
Feng Wuchen sneered: "You will soon know the news of the destruction of Xuanxian Temple."
Hearing this, the young master's eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme, and the dark eyes were filled with endless fear and despair.
"call out!"
After a while, Ye Aohun appeared with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is the master of the Xuanxian Temple.
"Ye Ao Soul Protector!" At the moment of seeing Ye Ao Soul, the cultivators watching the battle were all terrified.
"You bastard! Who the hell did you provoke? Ah? All the more than 10,000 people in Xuanxian Hall were slaughtered!"
boom!
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the heads of all the cultivators in the audience exploded.
More than 10,000 people in Xuanxian Hall were slaughtered!
Just because of this man in front of me!
The young master was completely desperate, and his bowels were turning green with regret.
What Feng Wuchen said was actually true.
The Xuanxian Temple is really destroyed!
"You bastard! You killed everyone in the Xuanxian Temple!" The Lord of the Xuanxian Temple roared again and again, wishing to kill the young master.
"Report to Young Hall Master, Xuanxian Hall has been destroyed!" Ye Aohun clasped his fists respectfully and reported.
boom!
Seeing this scene, and hearing Ye Aohun's respectful words, the cultivation base watching the battle exploded again with a bang.
The young master looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme fear and despair.
Ye Ao Hun actually called this man the Young Palace Master!
But the young master of the Temple of Murder is Shangguan Wufeng.
Who is this young master?
"Isn't the Xuanxian Temple the power of the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom to sit down? I'll give you a chance to see if the Flame Soul Divine Kingdom will come to rescue you." Feng Wuchen sneered.
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