Chapter 1513

In the strong wind, those masters looked nervous. Because they had tried to curry favor with the ancient curse king before, they began to fight sister-in-law Baiyue and others.

But they didn't expect that the ancient curse king didn't appreciate it at all. Even they killed them together. It was really lifting a stone and hitting their own feet.

"Sect leader Yang, I'm sorry. I have something to do first."

An expert bowed slightly to Yang Feng, then turned and left.

Pop!

Yang Feng has a big golden hand and a palm in the past.

Ah!

The man screamed and was beaten seven or eight meters by Yang Feng. He hit a rock heavily and became a meat pie.

Sisi!

They took a breath and died. The expert died and was slapped by Yang Feng.

They didn't expect that Yang Feng's murderous spirit was so heavy. Without saying a word, they slapped a strong man and killed him.

Countless people looked at each other. Look at me and I looked at you. I was at a loss for a moment.

Step!

An expert came out of the crowd, hugged his fist with both hands and said, "master Yang, I'm the owner of the Zhou family in the ancient mantra country. Please give us face. Let's forget today."

Pop!

Yang Feng's big golden hand flew down again and slapped the owner of the Zhou family in the face again.

Ah!

The owner of the Zhou family screamed, half of his face was swollen, his body twitched, and then he died.

"This..."

Countless people were frightened. Yang Feng was like a killing machine and a murderer in their eyes.

"Yang clan leader, why are you doing this, why?"

"Yes, why on earth are you?" Countless experts questioned one after another.

Looking at the crowd with cold eyes, Yang Feng said murderously, "you losers, losers, dare to do something against the people we sent, and dare to do something against our military division. Are you tired of living?"

Just before, these rubbish wanted to capture his martial sister-in-law Baiyian alive and dared to deal with the people they sent, so Yang Feng wanted a tooth for a tooth.

"Lord, DORO is dead."

Sister-in-law Baiyue looked miserable. DORO died for her, and the blood still flew on her face.

Although sister-in-law was used to life and death, she felt very sad and guilty about duo's death.

"I know all this. He is a good brother. He is the bravest brother of our sect. I will bury him. Moreover, I will make rules today. As long as I Pudu gate one day, future generations of gate leaders must take care of Dora's descendants as much as possible." Yang Feng said seriously.

"Thank you, sect leader."

Sister-in-law was a little relieved. As long as the Purdue gate, even if they were gone thousands of years later, the future door owner would try his best to take care of Dora's descendants.

"Lord Yang, since your good brother is dead, you'd better mourn and change. Let the past pass like a gust of wind. We won't mention it again in the future." Another master came out and said respectfully.

Pop!

Yang Feng's backhand slapped him in the face again. With his big golden hand, he beat the man out and slapped him to death.

Because these people just started with sister-in-law Baiyue, they all deserve to die.

Dead!

Another one is dead!

Those masters trembled. They knew that Yang Feng had killed these three people in a row. They had just started with sister-in-law Baiyue.

The three men attacked Pudu gate crazily before, so Yang Feng tit for tat.

Looking at the crowd with cold eyes, Yang Feng was dignified and said, "who killed my good brother, DORO, the benefactor of my military division, take the initiative to stand up to me and do things one by one. If I find out, I will not only kill you, but also kill you all."

Quiet!

There was peace in the void, but the atmosphere was a little depressed.

"Get out!"

Get out!

Get out!

Yang Feng roared, his voice was like rolling thunder, scared an expert to tremble, and walked out of the crowd.

"Lord Yang, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong."

The man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. He wanted to muddle through, but he knew Yang Feng's magic power. It was easy to find out.

And he was also worried that if Yang Feng found out, his family offspring would be affected, so he took the initiative to stand up.

"You dog killed my brother. What should I do with you?" Yang Feng asked coldly.

The man shook his body, struggled to raise his head, nervously looked at Yang Feng, then summoned up his courage and said, "Yang clan leader, this is my fault. I have regretted it very much. I hope you will keep your promise and don't bother my family."

Bang!

After saying that, the master's real Qi surged and destroyed his own sea of Qi, vitality and soul.

Countless people were shocked. A master of Yuanshen realm actually committed suicide like this. How much pressure does it need to bear.

"Good, good. For the sake of your courage, your family, I'll let them go."

Those masters seemed to want to say something, but they didn't dare to speak, because they were afraid of saying wrong and were slapped to death by Yang Feng.

Cold not only glanced at the audience, Yang Feng said word by word: "you waste all deserve to die, but I'll give you a choice now."

Hearing this, many experts were pleasantly surprised. As long as they could live, they agreed to any conditions.

But as soon as they were pleasantly surprised, they were disappointed again the next moment.

Just listen to Yang Feng said: "just now, anyone who kills our sect brothers, let's end it. If they don't kill our sect brothers, they are just those who participate in the fight and break their right hand."

The crowd was frightened. Yang Feng's requirements are too harsh.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the crowd, two masters hurriedly flew away. They were about to escape.

"Die!"

Whew!

Whew!

With a wave of Yang Feng's long sleeve, the two swords galloped away, sped thousands of miles away and directly killed the two experts.

Ah ah!

Two screams came, and the two masters who escaped kilometers away were killed in the void.

The people were shocked. Yang Feng's sword Qi was too fast. They had no chance to escape.

But don't say it was them. Even the ancient curse king just now couldn't help Yang Feng, so he finally left.

"Feng Dong, after going back, send someone to the two people's family and sect to destroy them." Yang fengba airway.

"Yes."

Feng Dong nodded seriously. The Purdue gate was inviolable, not to mention the two killed the sect members, so they must return blood with blood.

fear!

Suffocation!

Repress!

For a time, many emotions emerged one by one.

"My patience is limited. Feng Dong, count down. After three seconds, if you haven't done it according to my requirements, kill them all, take all of them, and then kill the door." Yang Feng said with dignity.

"Yes."

Feng Dong took the first step and then began the countdown.

"Don't count down. We'll just do it."

Bang bang!

Many high hands heard the sound of explosion. Countless experts broke their arms, and some other experts broke their arms.

The sound of pain came. Although they were masters of Yuanshen realm, the broken arm was also extremely painful.

"Get out of here." Yang Feng waved his hand. This group of mole ants paid a price for what they did.

In addition, those masters who didn't do it were smiling and even strolled in front of Yang Feng.

Because they just started, they knew that Yang Feng would not embarrass them.

"Ha ha!"

Lying on the ground, Pharaoh Wushang laughed with hatred and said, "Yang Feng, you are so powerful, but your death is not far away. The ancient curse king will not let you go."

"Shut up."

Zhang Wu kicked Pharaoh Wushang on the head and said angrily, "the ancient curse king is not my boss's opponent at all. He has run away."

"Boy, what do you know? You don't understand the power of the ancient curse king. The ancient curse king just didn't want to fight, but after you get out of this space, you lose the shelter of this space, which is the time of death for all of you."

Although it fell into Yang Feng's hands, the witch war Pharaoh was still arrogant, because he had a strong backer behind him.

"The ancient curse king is powerful and can be defeated by Feier. You'd better listen to my advice and send me back honestly. After I go back, I may say a lot of good words for you in front of the ancient curse king." The sorcerer Pharaoh shouted.

"Grass!"

Zhang Wu stepped on Pharaoh Wushang's head again. This grandson is really arrogant.

But Yang Feng looked serious, because he thought what Pharaoh Wushang said was reasonable.

Just now he fought with the ancient curse king. He also felt that the ancient curse king didn't go all out, but fought two moves at will, and then disappeared.

Maybe the Yellow Emperor suppressed his cultivation, or maybe he had very important things to deal with and needed to maintain his peak state, so he didn't want to fight his life and death.

Of course, there may be the last one, but this is the most unlikely possibility. The ancient curse King remembered the feelings of his old friends. Because his father had saved him and made eight obeisances with him, he didn't want to do it with himself this time.

Of course, the last possibility is basically impossible, because the ancient curse king, a cold-blooded and ruthless person, is too expensive for him.

However, Yang Feng has a strong sense of crisis. The mystery of his life experience will be made public soon.

This is extremely unfavorable to him and his mother.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, I bet you can't live for three days." The witch war Pharaoh continued to say proudly.

Hum!

Yang Feng snorted coldly and said coldly, "Pharaoh Wushang, I can see your ending, but you will never see my ending."

"What do you mean?" Asked Pharaoh Wushang.

Yang Feng didn't answer, but said calmly, "do you know why I left you alive and didn't kill you?"

"Because I am the man of the ancient curse king, you dare not kill me." The sorcerer Pharaoh shouted.

"Wrong."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "because I want you to feel what it feels like to be deprived of your soul and extracted vitality."

Pharaoh Wushang's face changed greatly and said in horror, "Yang Feng, you can't do this to me. I'm the man of the ancient curse king. If you dare to do this to me, the ancient curse King won't let you go."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be afraid, but so many innocent people are deprived of their soul and vitality by you. How painful they are. People like you don't deserve to be human and live in this world."

WOW!

In the heart of Yang Feng's hand, there were blue lights.

Creation!

His magic power can not only save people, but also kill people.

Step, step!

Yang Feng walked past with heavy steps step by step.

"Yang Feng, don't come here, don't come here." Pharaoh Wushang lay on the ground and roared loudly. He knew Yang Feng's means were very strong.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng said murderously, "you garbage, these heartless people, are cruel and unkind to the weak. I thought you were not afraid of life and death, but I didn't expect you to be just like this. You are also a mole ant greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Yang Feng, I'm under the ancient curse king. I'm under the ancient curse King..."

The sorcerer Pharaoh kept shouting and shouting madly.

Whew!

Yang Feng gently pointed his finger, and a blue light quickly entered the body of the witch war Pharaoh.

The light spreads layers of runes, depriving the sorcerer Pharaoh of vitality and energy.

"No, no, no, please, let me go."

Pharaoh Wushang screamed loudly. In his life, he didn't know how many people had been deprived of their longevity yuan, but he didn't expect that he had suffered his own consequences and retribution today.

"Yang Feng, stop, stop! Stop! "

Pharaoh Wushang shouted anxiously, but Yang Feng didn't stop. He was still depriving him of his life and vitality.

"Ah, damn it, damn it."

In this void, came the cry of Pharaoh Wushang's pain.

However, Yang Feng still looked at all this indifferently, and his consciousness seemed to return to the sunset village.