Chapter 681

Zixun and they are standing not far away from Qin Chen. They are all stunned when they see this scene. Qin Chen, unexpectedly So powerful?

"You are presumptuous

"Looking for death!"

All the people of the Feng family were shocked and angry, and they became angry one after another.

Although Qin Chen is fierce, he is only a teenager under 20 years old. They are not too afraid. The man was killed by Qin Chen with one hand. In their opinion, it is just because the other party is careless that Qin Chen has made a hole in the hole.

The only thing they cared about was the black slaves killed from behind Qin Chen.

At the moment of the slave snatching out, several masters of the Feng family rushed up immediately.

"Kill!"

A strong man at the peak of the fifth stage took the lead in making a violent attack. His body shot at the black slaves. There was a terrible golden knife light in the void, as if he had the sharp edge to cut off everything.

"Jie Jie!"

Sneer sounded, the black slave hands appeared in a cold long gun, Hua, gun like a dragon, just for a moment, gun mansions filled the world.

The black slave raised his hand and stabbed. It was as if the void had been pierced instantaneously. The golden sword that seemed to cut off everything was directly pierced and exploded.

"Pooh

Grabbing the shadow, the master glared at his angry eyes, and watched the terrible gun shadow devour himself. The whole person was stabbed and exploded, turning into blood mist and blazing blood into the sky.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. A master at the peak of the fifth level was killed so easily? What is the cultivation of the other party?

Many members of the Feng family were shocked.

"Together, kill both of them!"

Feng Lun's eyes were cold and angry, but his face was extremely dignified. He was staring at the black slaves with a cold breath all over his body.

I can't see through it.

He couldn't see through the cultivation of the slaves!

"Yes

"Go on

"Kill them!"

"There are so many of us who are afraid that they will not succeed?"

In an instant, the seven or eight Feng family masters left almost at the same time, roaring, and the brilliant attack power turned into a torrent, sweeping toward the black slaves.

"Ha ha ha, good coming!"

The slaves laughed, and their bodies turned into a black light. The breath of cold blood appeared, and then the shadows of guns fell down from the sky, directly covering the whole space, with a terrifying power of killing.

"Hoo!"

Under the gun shadow between heaven and earth, the cold wind blows, as if in an instant came to the cold winter. The frozen people were cold all over, and their blood was frozen.

The shadow of the gun swept over, and immediately suppressed all the masters of the Feng family, as if the gun was there, and all other forces had lost their color.

"It's just the Feng family. It's just a noble family. You dare to offend Chen Shao. Since you want to die, I'll help you!"

The voice recorded that the black slave shook the ice spear, and the gun's shadow swept away. In an instant, he crushed the real power of many strong men of the Wuzong family in the Feng family. Then the spear was stabbed again in his hand. As soon as he swept, it seemed that the gun power of killing everything fell down, and the spear directly penetrated all the people's bodies.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The seven or eight Feng family Wuzong screamed bitterly, and their faces were terrified. All of them had holes in their spears and spattered with blood. Then their bodies fell from the air and were torn to pieces by the endless cold spears and died on the spot.

Blood, scattered on the ground, converged into a river.

In the blink of an eye, all the five level Wuzong masters who came to Feng's family died, none of them survived.

"Die!"

At this time, a roar rang out. Behind the slave, a figure suddenly appeared. Feng Lun came behind him without knowing when. With a ferocious look on his face, he took a picture behind the slave.

Boom!

The shadow of the palm is misty, and the powerful power of honor sweeps through everything. It turns into a storm of palm shadow, which instantly envelops the slaves.

"Be careful."

The crowd exclaimed and the pupils contracted.

This Feng Lun was so mean that he let his men die. However, he took advantage of the space of the battle to attack and kill the slaves secretly.

"Hum, if I'm not wrong, you should also be a martial master. Unfortunately, it's too young. Your mistake is to treat me as nothing. Go to die!"

After the thunder, Feng Lun's face was ferocious, and the power of blood in his body was released wildly, forming a black and red halo on him.

Feng Lun knew that the cultivation of black slaves was not only Wuzong, but also the wuzun of the early sixth stage.

Therefore, he asked other disciples to make crazy moves to attract the attention of the slaves. However, he lurked in the dark and started to attack again.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the slaves were too strong. In this short moment, all of the seven or eight men he had brought with him fell. Fortunately, his sneak attack succeeded.

Boom!

Endless palm shadow, almost endless, with the power of terror to kill and attack, engulfed the slaves."It's done!"

Feng Lun's eyes twinkled with excitement. Even though the other side was the same as the sixth level martial master, he had to bear his own full hand and be seriously injured if he didn't die.

In surprise, Feng Lun's face suddenly changed. He looked at the place where his palms were drowned and showed a look of panic.

"Boom

Under his frightened eyes, a gun shadow penetrates from the dense palm shadow of the vast ocean. The gun shadow sweeps across and smashes his full force attack in an instant. The black light explodes and is bright.

"Do you want to kill? You think too much

The slaves came out of the torrent of real power, with a sneer in his mouth and a long ice spear in his hand. He was like a demon, unmatched.

"You are not a wuzun at the beginning of the sixth stage..."

Feeling the horror of the black slave like a vast ocean, Feng Lun looked pale. At this moment, his mind was split and he lost his voice.

Such strength, which is the wuzun of the early stage of the sixth level, is at least the middle level of the sixth level.

This group of people around, how can there be such a master?

"Go

He was flustered in his heart. Knowing that he was defeated, he turned around and fled. At the beginning of the sixth stage, Wu Zun retreated without fighting.

"Can you walk away?" The black slave sneered, in his hand has the bright real power flow, flows to his hand's ice spear, is extremely terrible, "explodes!" With a low drink, the cold ice spear in the slave's hand suddenly flashed a dazzling Rune light, just like the roar of an immortal devil. The terrible image of the gun burst into pieces in an instant and turned into a broken shadow all over the sky. With a loud bang, Feng Lun fell on Feng Lun.

"You..."

Feng lunfei's body was frozen in the air. He turned his head and looked at the black slaves in anger. His whole body overflowed with blood. At the next moment, with a bang, the whole person was instantly shattered, and his flesh and blood were flying, and his body was dead.

It was just a short fight, and all of Feng Jiaqiang, including Feng Lun, died.

The black light on the black slave disappeared. He raised his hand, and many storage rings fell into his hands. Then he immediately returned to Qin Chen and respectfully handed many storage rings to Qin Chen.

"The dust is small, fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission!"

The Negro bowed his head and was respectful, just like a slave facing his master.

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