Chapter 1398

"what's Wen's family doing here?"

Zhang Xing has no chance to hear the shock of the wind.

"What are you doing here?"

Smell the wind, look a trance, murmur.

But there was a sharp hatred on his face.

"What do you say?"

"Not because of you!"

"Because of your intervention, we have lost the Empire of Jinghong, and the Wen family has also exterminated the clan."

"I was chased around like a stray dog!"

"I've been worried all day, I haven't had a good day!"

"I will kill you! I will kill you

Wen Feng said more angry, more excited.

Zhang Ya danced to Zhang Xing and stretched out his hands to strangle Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing understood, the corner of his mouth cocked and shook his head.

"It's just self destruction. You've provoked the wrong people."

With a wave.

Boom!

The wind came and fell directly from the air.

Bang, hit the ground hard.

He felt as if he had been wiped by a planet, his muscles and bones were broken, and his elixir field was destroyed.

"Wow

Can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Have you... Been promoted to the eight star master?"

Zhang Xing shakes his head.

"No! No way. The Seven Star master is not as powerful as you are. You must be the eight star master

He knew that Zhang Xing came back from the eastern continent, and there was nothing strange about his promotion to the eight star master.

Hearing this, keldor and others' eyes brightened.

All of a sudden, I was overjoyed.

After so many years' absence, Zhang Xing's promotion speed is really frightening.

"What is the eight star master? I can kill it with my fingers!"

Zhang Xing light way.

"Nine stars? Are you nine stars

At this time, Wen Feng knows that he can't live long, and has seen through life and death.

He wanted to know what step Zhang Xing had reached in his cultivation!

"The nine star master is just a mole ant in my eyes."

Zhang Xing shook his head. Cool pen and interesting Pavilion www.ku162.com

Boom!

Hearing this, my brain exploded!

He was short of breath and his eyes were brighter than ever.

"Zhang Xing, have you become a saint

Staring at Zhang Xing's eyes, he looks complicated, expecting, regretting and regretting.

But more exciting!

In his complex and diverse look, Zhang Xing nodded faintly.

"Are you sanctified?"

"You are the Holy One!"

"Ha ha ha..."

when he heard the wind laughing, his tears all flowed out, but his laughter was not big.

Every smile reveals a pain.

His meridians are broken. How can he make a loud noise.

"I didn't die unjustly!"

"It's not unjust to hear that the family has been destroyed!"

"It's not unjust that the Empire of Jinghong was destroyed!"

"But I'm luckier than they are. I met the Holy One!"

"Ha ha..."

after two sounds, Wen Feng hung up with a satisfied smile on his face.

Is Zhang Xing already a legendary saint?

Keldo, Phil, Cher, Andro...

all the people in the Lord's house are still.

They are very rare even five or six star worshippers, and they don't know what the fighting power of the seven or eight star worshippers is, let alone the saints.

"Roar!"

Six double headed flying dragons saw that their fighting partners were dead, and they roared in unison, with some sadness in their voices.

After their roar, their eyes were red and they rushed to Zhang Xing with a look of hatred.

Revenge is a must for every Dragon.

"Be careful!"

"Zhang Xing!"

Sister Xueer came out and screamed anxiously.

"It's just a boa constrictor with seven levels of variation. It doesn't deserve to be called a dragon!"

Zhang Xing smiles coldly, and reaches out with his left hand and gently grasps six double headed flying dragons.

"Poof!"

There's only blood in the sky!

Six flying dragons are missing.

The power of a saint's grip is incisively and vividly displayed on these low-level Warcraft!