"Protect, keep it in your heart!"
Zifeng first put Ye Suxin on the side of the forest to ensure that Ye Suxin would not be dangerous.
"Zifeng." Ye Suxin yelled, standing beside Lin Ye.
Zifeng whispered to Ye Suxin, "Don't worry, I have nothing!"
During the speech, Zifeng took a step forward, and the wooden sword in his hand appeared in the storage bag. Zi Feng looked at the warriors surrounding him coldly. He said, "You plan to go together." Or do you plan to go out alone? "
Scholar Ye Jing held a folding fan in her hand and smiled softly: "Brother Zifeng said with a smile. If it is one-handed, it is estimated that no one will be your opponent, except for the elders here!"
Liu Yuan sneered and said, "Yes, after all, you can put the legendary genius and Su Tingzong on the ground to play a genius!"
The violent woman said angrily: "Because I want to be together, so don't talk nonsense, direct!"
During the speech, the violent woman took the lead with both hands and fist broke into the void and headed to Zifeng.
rumble!
The impact of a violent woman is like a huge god's power, it is unstoppable.
She punched her on the emptiness, and even the space shook a lot.
Following the shooting of the violent woman, scholars Ye Jing and Liu Yuan looked at each other, their eyes quickly cooled. When they looked at Zifeng, they used to see Zifeng. With the joint efforts of the three, Zifeng immediately became popular and stood in the air. The blood sword appeared, and there was a shattered sword, and the three men squatted down.
The bald old man sneered: "Well, let me see how powerful you are!"
The bald old man didn't seem to mean to shoot, but sat next to him and watched the three battles between Zifeng and Liu Yuan.
Zifeng faced three people alone, without face and no major changes.
"Kill!" The violent woman screamed, rushing the sky and the earth towards the forest.
Scholar Ye Jing is also a flashing light with both eyes, holding a folding fan in her hand, the storm swept the Wujiang River, rolled up the waves, and hit Zifeng.
Liu Yuan flew forward and hit Zifeng in the face.
"Glyphs and tricks!" Zifeng escaped a cold, stepped out, and dashed forward, chasing the sun and Zifeng's body, and hit Liu Yuan's fist with a sword.
There was a loud noise from the rumbling.
The sword hit Liu Yuan's fist and suddenly flew up.
Liu Yuan was pierced by Zifeng's sword, and his entire right arm was penetrated by Zifengyi, smashing blood and meridians.
"Ah!" Liu Yuan screamed in pain.
At this moment, the sky storm swept by scholar Ye Jing succumbed to Zifeng's face. Zifeng's eyes and sword were smashed, and the powerful swordsman tore through the storm.
This sword also hit scholar Ye Jing's face, shattering half of this person's face.
Scholar Ye Jingyuan is handsome and handsome. After Zifeng's sword ruined half of his face, he was particularly shocked and flew out of the kilometer.
When Zifeng retired Liu Yuan and scholar Ye Jing, the fist of the violent woman also killed Zifeng.
"Dead!" the violent woman screamed in her mouth.
Zifeng glared slightly, staring at the violent woman with cold eyes.
The violent woman who came to this situation did not know why. When she stared into Zifeng's eyes, she felt a sense of panic and was shocked in her heart.
At this moment, Zifeng raised his palm.
There was a loud noise.
The violent woman in Zifeng Palm's boxing not only did not hurt Zifeng, but Zifeng could easily be caught.
"How is this possible! How can you grab my fist so easily!" The violent woman looked at Zifeng in disbelief.
Zi Feng Leng said: "What is impossible? I can grab your fist and prove that I am much stronger than you!"
Zifeng held the fist of the violent woman and waved to the wooden sword, and went straight to the top of the violent woman.
If this sword is hit, the violent woman will inevitably be killed by Zifeng's sword.
"This is a waste!" Seeing this scene, the bald old man couldn't sit still and rushed away from the passenger ship, volleying towards Zifeng.
On the top of the sword in front of Zifeng, Zifeng flew away, and the violent woman was rescued from Zifeng's hands!
The bald old man said coldly: "You stay on the boat, let me clean up!" Zi Feng was hit by an old bald man whose eyes looked cold, looking at the powerful man.
The cultivation of the bald old man is to ask the Six Major Cultivations of Ding Jing. Compared with him, Zifeng is a different world.
A piece of jade asked, "What does it matter?"
Shangguan smiled and said, "I mean it's very simple, no matter what decision the Poison God family makes today, it doesn't matter."
"Today's decision of the Poison God House has nothing to do with the Poison God Family."
"It doesn't matter to the Southern Warriors."
"For Nanzhou Temple, it doesn't matter."
"Therefore, the senior you asked to tell me directly about the decision made by your toxic family, because it doesn't matter."
Shangguan Cun smiled.
Asked, "Why?"
Shangguan smiled and said, "South China disaster is coming, and now the warriors above Nanzhou are inevitable."
"It is difficult to say whether Nanzhou will survive the disaster."
"So, the decision made today is not important!"
Shangguan Cun smiled.
"The South China Massacre is coming, so no matter what decision the Poison God family makes today, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Shangguan Cunzhen is called jade in color.
Yuhe Confucian, looking at Shangguancun, said coldly, "Shangguancun, what do you mean?"
Shangguan Cun said, "Isn't it clear enough for me? The warriors on the Southern State Continent, whether they are southern warriors or outsiders, are not immune from this disaster."
"Under the disaster, the southern countries will be broken."
"At that time, do you think the decision made by the Poison God family today was meaningful?"
"Seventeen princes need a group of poisonous gods in their heyday, not a weak family of poisonous gods."
Shangguan Cun said softly.
When he heard Shangguan's words, his face was very cold.
The seventeenth emperor laughed at this moment. "Brother Shangguan, isn't it just because I had a dispute with you? You are now deliberately telling something that fools the poisonous **** family?"
Shangguan Cun smiled. "I am an ancestral hall in Nanzhou. I have never opened my mouth."
The seventeenth emperor felt that Shangguancun was only arguing with him, so Shangguancun was now deliberately intimidating the poisonous gods so that the poisonous gods could not make a decision.
The seventeenth prince asked: "Which one can ask another question? What kind of disaster is this? Can the entire southern country have cholera? Who can have such a powerful ability in this world to crush the ancient continent? The land in Nanzhou has been on the land for many years!"