Chapter 853

Xianghe's move shocked everyone. What's the situation? Found the Chinese border breaker?

What does that mean? This means that someone in China has broken the boundary and can find the interface of China! Ask clearly, which is the intermediate interface of Huaxia, and you can solve the big problem!

"Block the back." The flying crane shouted loudly and rushed in with a man's neck in his hand.

With the cry of Xianghe, the four holy kings all went towards the mouth of the channel. At this time, do not start, when do you start, and when is the critical moment? Now is the critical moment!

Bi Yan, Ming He, Hu jiao'er and Taoist Xuanxuan's attack is not fatal. They are attacking in the channel! That strength, really can't be described. This is the special nature of the same road. It hasn't been blown down. If it is an ordinary mountain, it will be flattened!

However, the people inside are not vegetarian. It seems that they are also led by several holy kings. The energy is constantly bombarding the outside of the channel. There is no skill, that is, the competition of pure energy.

In this way, the four holy kings of China suffer a loss, because several people do not have an advantage in the strength of energy, and their strengths are different. Bi Yan and Ming crane are good at degrees. Hu jiao'er is good at Yuanshen attack and magic. Now they can't show their strengths!

Only Taoist Xuanxuan's thunder skill is good, crackling and smashing towards the channel. The channel is glittering with thunder. However, the attacking side is obviously strong and does not retreat against the attack of the four holy kings!

Such a battle is very boring. Although the four holy kings are not dominant, who dares to put the opponent in? It's OK to come in less. If you come in more, how many can you stop? The experts who can't stop go deep into the hinterland to attack and kill. Isn't Xuansheng mainland in disorder?

No one dares to have the idea of letting the enemy in. Even if they are passive, no one can retreat and can only stand firm. This makes several people very depressed. Where have they fought like this?

The attackers inside the channel are very strong. No matter how strong the attack is, they don't retreat. We feel the breath of six or seven holy kings in the channel. There have been experts before, and there has never been such a fierce fight of holy kings at one time.

If there are few experts and few people, Bi Yan dare to put his opponents in and kill them slowly. Now he dare not and can only fight hard!

The appearance of such a scene makes everyone tangle. I don't understand. Is it for a small seventh level middle cultivator? It's OK to catch a big man. The boy in Xianghe's hand is only the middle of level 7.

Lin Feng's split sky gun appeared in his hand. He was thinking, is it the old boy who married a princess or something? What a mess? For him, you can call six or seven holy kings and fight to death?

But whatever the reason, Lin Feng won't let the old boy go. It's too important!

Lin Feng's split sky gun is accumulating strength and is going to kill several holy kings? No matter how many, my tutor wants to see what strength you have. Now start to join the war? Is this self-confidence or arrogance!

"Let the prince go, or the jade and stone will burn." In the passage, there was a furious voice.

This sentence hit Lin Feng's body with a thrill. What? Prince? This Chinese has a high status and can only be a son-in-law. How can he mix with the prince?

Is this guy the son of a Chinese practitioner and his father has laid a sky?

It's impossible for Lin Feng not to believe it. You know, China's intermediate interface has been gone for 20000 years, that is to say, the fastest rising Chinese people have only been 20000 years!

It's impossible to lay a sky from the beginning of the seventh level to the top of the eighth level in 20000 years. You know, this process takes millions of years, thousands of years, even for the amazing flow of genius. Can you have the same experience as yourself?

Lin Feng felt that something was wrong. There was no impact channel, but turned around and came to Xianghe!

"What's going on? How did you become the prince in their mouth? " Lin Feng looked at the man in Xianghe's hand and asked. Lin Feng already thought it was wrong!

"I'm the prince, you catch me, ha ha, wait for this place to be destroyed!" The boy in Xianghe's hand is laughing arrogantly!

"Aren't you a Chinese climber?" Lin Feng said coldly. The boy's arrogant words made Lin Feng a little unhappy!

"What is China's ascendant? I am the prince of Dahua! " The boy in Xianghe's hand is a little dizzy! I don't understand. I was caught for some reason. What do you say about the Chinese climber? Does that have anything to do with yourself?

"Flying crane?" Lin Feng frowned and looked at Xianghe, hoping that Xianghe would be clearer!

"Didn't I ask if you are Chinese?" Xianghe is so angry that he caught a Chinese one. It seems that something has gone wrong! It's not the same thing.

"My last name is Hua and my name is Hua Xia." The boy in Xianghe's hand said that Lin Feng almost collapsed. It's next door to Mahler. Isn't this a fool? Isn't that exciting?

It's like a beautiful woman in bed. When you jump on it, it's a personal demon. Isn't it disgusting?

"I call you Hua, I call you Hua." Xianghe, an oolong, played a little big and was angry. What's the matter? He brought back a fake brand. Didn't he leave it at Grandma's house?

Originally, Xiang he grabbed the boy's back collar. As soon as he turned his body, he grabbed the boy's throat and slapped his right hand. Every time he slapped, he scolded and slapped three times. The boy had no teeth in his mouth. All of them were called Xiang He to fly!

Xianghe flew in the holy land. When looking for it, he saw the boy who looked like a Chinese. He flashed in front of the boy, grabbed his throat and asked if it was Chinese.

The boy's answer was that he answered very fluently. That's why Xianghe caught it. When Xianghe caught it, he was attacked by six holy kings!

Xianghe doesn't care how many attacks he gets. Anyway, he doesn't suffer any losses. He just runs away. But now, it's a big oolong. It's unbearable for Xianghe. His face is red and red like a fire!

"Don't hurt the prince!" There was a roar in the passage.

Lin Feng thought about it and felt that it was meaningless to fight hard. This was not the result he wanted. He couldn't tell the difference. What about the difference?

"Here you are, garbage prince." Xianghe raised his hand and threw the guy in his hand into the Holy Land channel.

Seeing the practice of Xianghe, Lin Feng was really speechless!

This flying crane really doesn't go through the brain. Where can he do this? People can't let go. Besides, you didn't do that even if you wanted to let go. It's no different from murder!

Because the people inside the channel are pounding violently towards the outside, and the four holy kings outside are also attacking desperately towards the channel!

At this time, you throw people into the passage. This is not murder. What is this?

In fact, the result is the same as Lin Feng expected. The unfortunate prince, who was directly killed by the hand of Minghe, is a very, very tragedy!

"Ah!" Bi Yan's, the flame cut by the sword in his hand, lit the legs of the unlucky prince who had no defense. He called the unlucky Prince shouting!

The tragedy is far from over. A fairy thunder of Taoist Xuanxuan exploded beside the unlucky prince. The unlucky Prince's right arm and his right body disappeared! It was blown into a blood mist.

The cruelest thing is the machete in Minghe's hand. A sharp knife spirit flew over the crotch of the unlucky prince! Just call this unlucky Prince crotch fork and raise it by half a foot!

This half foot is too critical, because in this half foot, there are birds and eggs that are vital. The energy of the singing crane increases the height of people's crotch fork by half a foot. The birds and eggs within this half foot are naturally tragic. Chicken flies and eggs beat! Become a floating cloud!

Lin Feng was sweating on his forehead. He couldn't help but pinch his legs! It's creepy, it's cruel!