Chapter 595

The blue sky and white clouds fluttered slowly, and the surrounding breeze floated from time to time, showing the fluctuations of cold ice. The swirls were still erupting in the sky. Although the battle had stopped, the residual power was still there.

In such a breath, the breath in the hearts of people becomes dignified and abnormal.

Ye Fantian's face was like ice. He looked at Rong Zhihao coldly, and a funny smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Not only he, but also the faces of the kings became mysterious.

Qi Qi looked at Rong Zhihao.

His so-called Phoenix Dynasty was nothing else. It was clearly the Empire of the red haired prince. As the guardian king of the Phoenix Dynasty, the faces of King Wu of wind and King Wu of cloud suddenly changed very ugly. They looked at each other and looked at Rong Zhihao together.

"It's true, it's true. We were going to play together. Two lords of Wu, you have to decide for me. This is not just my reason, I'm just helping. In fact, the main planner is Na Huang Wuji..."

"Shut up!"

The king of the wind roared loudly.

On that old face, the muscles kept moving and twitching!

At this time, ye Fantian was invincible, and there were a large number of people. Simply standing in front of him, most of the Wuwang level strong people had made them timid, and they couldn't even talk about fighting against Ye Fantian.

Once he was allowed to fight against his Phoenix Dynasty, the result was quite terrible.

"I didn't lie, I didn't lie..."

At this time, Rong Zhihao just wanted to find a trace of protection. How can he let them go and said loudly:

"It was the king of your Empire who asked us to do this. Only under his instructions did we have the courage. A king level disciple, even if we were the prince, did not dare to provoke easily. It was your people who made many promises that I had the courage."

"My third brother... Seems to be a victim of your Phoenix dynasty?"

A satirical smile appeared on King Wu's face. After hundreds of years of feelings, he personally witnessed the death of his brother, which was so helpless for King Wu. This matter revealed something unusual everywhere. It was obviously aimed at their glory in heaven.

"Shut up! There are only two Wu kings in our Huang Dynasty. Why did the third Wu King say?"

The king of cloud shouted.

The powerful momentum of King Wu level broke out immediately and was suppressed towards Rong Zhihao.

In the face of the momentum of the king level strong man, it was just how Rong Zhihao, an ordinary martial artist, could bear it. In an instant, his body began to bend down forcibly, and the corners of his mouth and body trembled together. Obviously, he was suppressed by the breath of the other party, and there was no room for resistance.

"King ye, this matter reveals something unusual everywhere. I think the two princes should have become victims of this matter, including the empires of both sides. I think you should feel it enough."

The king of cloud said loudly to Ye Fantian, but when he saw Ye Fantian's eyes, his words couldn't help pausing.

What eyes they are.

Scarlet! Terrible! icy!

There is no emotion in the indifferent eyes, as if they were a weapon, which can not produce the slightest fluctuation.

Ye Fantian watched them quietly, even his eyes were constantly patrolling between them. He had to say that although his face was cold and had no change, he still felt the unusual of this matter in his heart. It seemed that there were a pair of dark palms that did not work, controlling everything in the dark and letting him fight, Let him avenge the Huang Dynasty and the glorious heaven.

He became the victim of this incident in the last fight.

"It's impossible. It's your people, that's your people. The strong man is associated with the surveyors of your Phoenix Dynasty. He was with your prince Huang Wuji last time. How can he not be together? You're lying!"

Rong Zhihao roared loudly.

At the moment when the breath of the king level strong man was slightly relaxed, he cried again.

"You killed my third brother and lost so many experts in our empire. Hehe... You still want to rely on the kings of other countries to save your life? Do you think it's possible?"

The king of breaking heaven roared loudly.

It is an indisputable fact that his third brother is dead, but this guy is still thinking about himself. If he didn't save him, his third brother would not die. Although it is said that this thing was caused by Ye Fantian's action, the culprit is not ye Fantian, but Rong Zhihao. Therefore, King Wu of Shatian has no good face for this guy.

Peng

Suddenly, the sound stopped suddenly, and a mysterious long forehead knife severely cut his body, pierced it, and nailed it directly to the ground. The long knife with a full meter and five degree was extremely terrible, and the blade nailing the other party's body had deeply disappeared into the ground, and only the handle was still exposed.

The man who did it was not someone else, it was fuber.

"You...!"

King Sha tianwu shouted loudly, but the next moment he was forcibly stopped by the king. At this time, he had no original anger. Even if the prince of his empire died, what does it matter to him?

But when he killed his prince in front of himself, his face was still ugly.

It was no less than slapping him in the face of the kings.

"Lax discipline, damn it!"

Fuber said coldly, his fingers moved and the long knife went into the scabbard!

"The prince of our empire doesn't seem to need your help."

The King Wu of the broken sky said faintly, his cold look was like dark ice, and his hatred eyes were not covered up at all. He was very clear about his third brother's strength, but now he died. Among them, it was not only Ye Fantian, a talented young King Wu, who was sure of his strength. What could he do even if he was strong and arrogant?

"Have you had enough noise?"

Suddenly a faint voice came out slowly, but the cold in the voice was terrible.

Ye Fantian's body slowly came towards the kings, and then stepped on the ground. Rong Zhihao, who was still breathing, was trampled flat in an instant.

In the blood splashing, ye Fantian had never seen through the two kings of heaven and killing heaven!

Staring at the two martial kings coldly, he said calmly:

"Yi Xuan once said that the man he saw was a strong man at the king level. Since that man is yours, I think you should give me an explanation."

The king of cloud's martial arts was obviously very hot. He didn't let him stare at Ye Fantian's fierce light and shouted:

"Boy, don't think that you can really compare with us when you reach the level of King Wu. Even if your qualification is good, you are still only a 17-year-old boy. We have explained it very clearly to you. Are you going to let us kneel down and apologize?"

Peng

One step out, the next moment, ye Vatican's body seemed to be transformed into a huge mountain peak that was as motionless as a mountain, and the momentum turned into a rainbow and began to release continuously!

The robe rustled, his eyes stared at each other without covering up, and said coldly:

"Give me an explanation, otherwise, I will let you even have no chance to kneel down!"

It's not that ye Fantian is so cruel, but that he has seen that when Rong Zhihao speaks about the king level strong man hidden in the dark, their eyes clearly begin to change.

"Really?"

The king of cloud sneered with disdain, and his momentum increased instead of decreasing.

"Two empires, do you still want to fight with our two empires at a small king level? I think even the two kings of Dafeng Dynasty can't be the master. You can't decide to provoke the war of the Three Kingdoms alone."

"Hum... Really? His meaning is our meaning. If you want to fight, I will fight!"

King Shura's heavenly feather shouted.

Hiss, hiss

The momentum of several Wuwang level strongmen began to collide with each other like three mountains

"The King Wu... We don't know him. He joined our empire only half a year ago. He is very mysterious, but our empire will not refuse a strong man, especially if the other party is still a King Wu level strong man!"

The king of the wind suddenly said.

This remark immediately caused an uproar.

The sarcastic color appeared on the corner of Ye Fantian's mouth, and the two kings of Fengyun secretly scolded the Phoenix Wuji. If they could, they really wanted to slap this guy to death.

"Really?"

Ye Fantian sneered noncommittally.

"Two punches!"

Slowly stretched out two fingers, ye Fantian said faintly. The robe moved slightly, but the breath on his body was more frightening.

"Two fists, as long as you can catch my two fists, you can forget it. Otherwise, don't blame me!"

what?!

As soon as he said this, the faces of the kings suddenly changed.

A younger generation even spoke to the old king of martial arts with such a tone, which is not only a counterattack, but also a provocation!

"Are you alone?"

The king of the wind sneered.

"But also!"

Ye Fantian said without hesitation.

"OK! We accepted!"

The king of the wind said loudly that he didn't care about the disdain and indifference of the kings, but no one would know that the king of the wind was angry and ashamed at this time.

Ye Fantian has forced them into a situation where they have to fight back. If they don't fight back, they will definitely become a laughing stock among the kings!