And behind him, General Wang slowly fell to the ground, his eyes reflecting his magnificent back.

Seeing another general dead, Yan xiuhan's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was more and more anxious about his plan for tonight. How could Yan Shaoqing's strength be so strong?

Did he hide his strength before?

Damn it!

his strength is above Shaofeng. With the help of Yan Shaoqing, Shaofeng is just like a tiger with wings.

Shenglan emperor looked at everything in front of him, and his face was expressionless. He also experienced this experience. Since ancient times, the success of the emperor will last forever. It is inevitable that there are too many people coveting the throne of the throne. His whole life is not excessive. Jiali of the harem is just like that. He set up a palace for linger, but she was drugged by Lady Shu. She was pregnant with han'er before ling'er for several years After she was pregnant with feng'er, after her death, he successively accepted several concubines, five or six sons, but no daughter.

In the final analysis, he still failed ling'er in this life. After feng'er inherits the throne, he will spend the rest of his life with ling'er, guarding her grave with the rest of his life, and accompanying her day and night.

"Bang!" Yan Shaofeng's overwhelming power shattered the roof of the palace of heaven and earth. The huge sandalwood beam broke suddenly, and the dust and smoke rose everywhere. Yan xiuhan was shocked and looked at Yan Shaofeng in horror.

How could he have such a powerful cultivation.

"Yan Shaofeng, what kind of evil cultivation are you practicing?" Yan xiuhan couldn't help asking.

Yan Shaofeng sneered: "in your eyes, those who are stronger than you practice evil cultivation?"

Shao Feng said in the mouth, no mercy, move fatal!

Yan xiuhan, after all, is a level 30 cultivation. It is impossible to kill him in a short time. Moreover, he has a glass pagoda on his body. The spiritual power released by the glass pagoda is not that ordinary people can resist.

"Hum!" The cold King snorted coldly, "for others, I don't know, but you Yan Shaofeng, this king still knows like the palm of the hand."

Yan Shaofeng did not answer, but attacked him more fiercely.

In the shadow of the sword, the awe inspiring and terrifying aura is as fierce as a sword. The bodyguard with low cultivation is directly shocked to death.

Mu Tianyi takes a look at Yan Shaofeng. He really carries the memory of his previous life. He is still practicing Xuanqi.

In his last life, he only met him when he was a child. When he grew up, he never saw his mother again. However, he would send many gifts to his mother on her birthday. Until he died, it was not always broken every year.

Until he died, he saw his mother's last face. Feng Jueyin's power was really strong.

"Yan Shaofeng, today is your death." Yan xiuhan yelled, and the glass pagoda appeared in his hand.

He quickly infused a aura into the glass pagoda. After a while, the glass pagoda was full of color. In the dark night, the light was dazzling and soared into the sky.

Yan Shaofeng felt the weight of a thousand catties on the top of his head. His eyes were slightly surprised. The glass pagoda was really powerful.

His eyes quickly a Lin, quickly around the release of a strong air flow to resist, however, was instantly broken by Yan xiuhan's glass color light.

"Poof!" Yan Shaofeng vomited blood.

"Feng'er." Sheng Lan Huang quickly moved to Yan Shaofeng and looked at him anxiously.

"Father, feng'er is OK!" Yan Shaofeng looks coldly at Yan xiuhan.

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