Chapter 5077
Feng Jiu stopped and looked at them coldly, but she didn't take back the pressure of the shock on them. She turned her hand and flew out towards the feet of those kings.
"Let's have a taste of this fire baked death. Maybe you'll like it." The voice of indifference is full of coldness. She looks at it coldly, and there is no trace of temperature in her eyes.
However, among these monarchs, she left the king Nancheng alone and didn't move him. Even if Feng Jiu didn't move him, at this moment, looking at the miserable appearance of all the princes, he was so surprised that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Who could have thought that Feng Jiu was back?
Who would have thought that Feng Jiu would come back?
Mingming, Mingming for tens of thousands of years, the person who soared has never been able to come back again. How did she do it?
If he knew that Feng Jiu would come back again, he would not dare to do what he did today. Now, regret and fear are intertwined in his heart, and his body is shaking. However, he can only stare at those monarchs around him and bear the pain of life is better than death.
"Ah
"Ah..."
The king of one side, the powerful one, at this moment, only endless screams and remorse and fear.
Some people can't bear the pain that life is not like death, ready to abandon the body to escape, but the moment the spirit turns into a halo and flies out of the body, he is seized by Feng Jiu.
"Will I allow you to escape? Do you think you can escape? "
Feng nine indifferent voice spread out, even the body shadow did not move, she stood there, hands in the void a grasp, that group of spirit halo will fall into her hands.
"If you fall into my hands, you won't even have a chance to reincarnate." She said, the fire in her hand surged, her hand closed, and she crushed the aura of the spirit in her hand. In the shrill scream, the ashes scattered with the wind and fell into the sea.
Looking at this scene, the emperor of Nancheng was so frightened that he wanted to ask for mercy. However, he was so frightened that he could not say anything. He could only watch Feng Jiu torture the monarchs who were in charge to death in front of him. He could not even leave the spirits.
"Do you know why I kept you?" Feng Jiu looked at the southern monarch and asked indifferently.
"Phoenix, Phoenix, Phoenix Lord, spare your life!" His whole body is soft, even can not stand, he was pulled by a force.
Feng Jiu looked at him, hooked the corner of his lips, and showed a indifferent and merciless smile: "you should know that those who touch me against the scales are not likely to survive."
"To keep you is just to know what happened here during my absence." As she spoke, she stepped forward step by step and came to him. In his frightened eyes, she put her index finger against his eyebrows and began to search for souls.
Half ring, she collected, and the original appearance of panic Nancheng monarch at this time has eyes dull. With a flick of her sleeve, a flame ignited and burned him to ashes.
She turned and looked at the umbrella that Leng Hua held tightly not far away. It was a Hunyuan treasure umbrella, which was repressed by her oppressive air flow and closed, and was held by Leng Hua.
She walked over and looked at Leng Hua, who was covered with blood. She said with a smile, "you don't have any good weapons yet. This Hunyuan will be given to you."
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"Let's have a taste of this fire baked death. Maybe you'll like it." The voice of indifference is full of coldness. She looks at it coldly, and there is no trace of temperature in her eyes.
However, among these monarchs, she left the king Nancheng alone and didn't move him. Even if Feng Jiu didn't move him, at this moment, looking at the miserable appearance of all the princes, he was so surprised that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Who could have thought that Feng Jiu was back?
Who would have thought that Feng Jiu would come back?
Mingming, Mingming for tens of thousands of years, the person who soared has never been able to come back again. How did she do it?
If he knew that Feng Jiu would come back again, he would not dare to do what he did today. Now, regret and fear are intertwined in his heart, and his body is shaking. However, he can only stare at those monarchs around him and bear the pain of life is better than death.
"Ah
"Ah..."
The king of one side, the powerful one, at this moment, only endless screams and remorse and fear.
Some people can't bear the pain that life is not like death, ready to abandon the body to escape, but the moment the spirit turns into a halo and flies out of the body, he is seized by Feng Jiu.
"Will I allow you to escape? Do you think you can escape? "
Feng nine indifferent voice spread out, even the body shadow did not move, she stood there, hands in the void a grasp, that group of spirit halo will fall into her hands.
"If you fall into my hands, you won't even have a chance to reincarnate." She said, the fire in her hand surged, her hand closed, and she crushed the aura of the spirit in her hand. In the shrill scream, the ashes scattered with the wind and fell into the sea.
Looking at this scene, the emperor of Nancheng was so frightened that he wanted to ask for mercy. However, he was so frightened that he could not say anything. He could only watch Feng Jiu torture the monarchs who were in charge to death in front of him. He could not even leave the spirits.
"Do you know why I kept you?" Feng Jiu looked at the southern monarch and asked indifferently.
"Phoenix, Phoenix, Phoenix Lord, spare your life!" His whole body is soft, even can not stand, he was pulled by a force.
Feng Jiu looked at him, hooked the corner of his lips, and showed a indifferent and merciless smile: "you should know that those who touch me against the scales are not likely to survive."
"To keep you is just to know what happened here during my absence." As she spoke, she stepped forward step by step and came to him. In his frightened eyes, she put her index finger against his eyebrows and began to search for souls.
Half ring, she collected, and the original appearance of panic Nancheng monarch at this time has eyes dull. With a flick of her sleeve, a flame ignited and burned him to ashes.
She turned and looked at the umbrella that Leng Hua held tightly not far away. It was a Hunyuan treasure umbrella, which was repressed by her oppressive air flow and closed, and was held by Leng Hua.
She walked over and looked at Leng Hua, who was covered with blood. She said with a smile, "you don't have any good weapons yet. This Hunyuan will be given to you."
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