Chapter 2881

The wind roars behind him, which is the soul of the old man.

The spirit of nature can give the warrior a very powerful attack ability.

However, the wind is old at this time, but it is not easy.

Even though the spirit of hurricane is summoned, he can still feel the terrible killing spirit from Lingxiao's three pointed two blade knife.

The breath was so oppressed that he could hardly move.

Fear spreads in the heart, as night gradually occupies the whole sky.

"This guy, how can it be so terrible!"

On the forehead of the old wind, the big beads of sweat were dripping.

Even the hurricane spirit has gathered a strong defense storm in front of him.

But it still doesn't give him the slightest sense of security.

His body, still shaking, every cell in fear.

At this time, Lingxiao is not like a warrior who has transformed Yin and yang to twelve levels of hell.

That breath has already surpassed him.

He even had the illusion that he had been cut in half by the knife.

"Give up!"

This voice, in the wind old heart suddenly produced.

He opened his mouth and tried to shout it out.

However, at this time, the three pointed two blade knife has been cut across the air.

The weapon is like a lethal light of death.

"Not good!"

Cang Lao and Jian Lao almost stood up at the same time, trying to stop everything that happened in the competition field.

However, their movements are still too slow.

The light of death enough to split the sky opened the shield of the roaring storm.

The wind blows away!

The arena was clean.

Bang!

The old wind's body is directly divided into two, and the two parts of the body decline on the ground at the same time.

Shock!

Incomparable shock!

On the two parts of the body, the blood seems to have been burned dry, leaving only two pieces of burnt black.

That scene is so unbelievable.

"Old man, I'll take your life as you please."

The voice of the sky, in the arena ring.

After that, the three pointed and two edged knife disappeared.

Lingxiao stood there and looked sarcastically at canglao and jianlao.

"This is the strength of the so-called fenglao, who ranks third among the five elders of Chen state? I don't think so. "

Sarcasm, sarcasm!

But no matter what Lingxiao said, he was right.

Because he really beat Feng Lao with only one move.

No one expected this to happen.

Chen Cang Mang, the seventh prince who trusted him, didn't expect it.

Chen canglan, the wise and virtuous king who was hostile to him, did not expect it.

Such an outcome is too unexpected.

The strength of this guy who claims to be tuobaling is so terrible.

The energy of yin and Yang turns into three levels of hell.

Everyone knows that this is definitely not the whole strength of Lingxiao.

After all, after killing Feng Lao, the calm and calm that Lingxiao showed can fully explain.

If Chen Cangmang is a surprise.

That was a shock to Chen canglan's gang.

In particular, the old man and the sword old man did not seem to hear the sarcasm of Lingxiao. They just stare at the incomplete corpse on the ground.

Wu Guochen!

The last shield of the royal family of Chen!

The last card!

But since he began to participate in external events, he was killed one after another.

Empty old man died in frosty town!

Fire always dies in untouchable places!

Today, even Feng Lao died in the palace!

What's going on here?

Is it true that the strength of the five elders of Chen state is so poor?

Even themselves began to doubt their own strength.

However, this guy who calls himself tuobaling really dares to kill Feng Lao, and he is in the palace.

This guy, right?

Kill Feng Lao, this is equivalent to the whole Chen royal family for the enemy!

Cang Lao and Jian Lao don't understand Lingxiao's idea.

Chen canglan did not understand.

The three masters of Tianchi mountain also don't understand.

Unless this tuobaling has the strength to shake all the masters in King Chen's room, otherwise, it's just looking for death.

"Lao Qi, it's just a contest. Your men dare to kill Feng Lao!

Feng Lao is the pillar stone of Chen state, which is the most reliable support for the royal family of Chen.Should you have an account for killing him? "

Chen canglan looked at Chen Cang mang indifferently and asked.

"Your Highness Prince Zhixian, the seventh Prince has absolutely no idea of killing Feng Lao. It's all tuobaling's own mischievous behavior. It's disgusting!"

Fubo felt Chen canglan's killing intention. He knelt on the ground in horror and said aloud.

"You didn't do this before, fauber! You don't have to kneel down to him, you're my man

Chen Cang mang frowned and said: "and, just now, Feng Lao himself proposed to fight with tuobaling.

And agreed to a life game.

After death, they will never pursue each other. The people of the whole country will look at it. I believe that King Zhixian can not afford to lose? "

Forbes froze there, not knowing whether to stand up or kneel down.

He's very ambivalent now.

He was originally the spy of the wise king Chen canglan buried beside the seventh Prince Chen Cang mang.

Since the death of King Zhixian, Fubo once thought that he might have been abandoned and was ready to take refuge in the seventh Prince Chen Cangmang.

But the news came from Zhixian Wang Fusheng.

He contacted Zhixian Wang for the first time. Zhixian Wang's meaning was very clear. He stayed beside the seventh Prince Chen Cangmang and waited for an opportunity.

If Chen Cangmang is stubborn, he will be killed!

In the moment when he raised his head, he saw Chen canglan's eyes, which clearly implied that he could start.

Fubo bit his teeth, stood up, and then walked behind Chen Cangmang.

In the eye, flashed a cruel color.

Yes, as long as Chen Cangmang is killed, how about that tuobaling?

If she lost her partner, she would either run away or take refuge with her highness King Zhixian, killing two birds with one stone.

"Die!"

Fubo suddenly launched an attack, the cold blade in his hand stabbed at the back of the seventh Prince Chen Cangmang.

This knife is absolutely steady and hard.

Almost burst out of his life's strongest attack power.

When Chen Cang mang noticed, it was already late.

The knife is only about three inches away from him.

He didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Seeing this scene, Chen canglan's mouth raised a cold smile.

It's a success!

As long as Chen Cang mang dies, no one will stop him from taking the throne.

The uncle, others don't know it's his. He just needs to kill people afterwards.

However, his smile suddenly froze at the next moment.

Even the three masters of Tianchi mountain only saw the golden light behind Chen Cangmang.

Then fauber's hands were cut off.

The body was heavily bombarded on the ground, kneeling behind Chen Cangmang.

Panic!

Dull!

Can't understand!

That's what fauber looks like now!

"Fauber, why?"

Chen Cang mang asked in a puzzled way.

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