"Happy!"

Wang Zicheng was hearty.

Last time, because there was a white-haired old man, I couldn't let go like now.

Of course.

Young strong men also account for a large factor.

The two of them are both invincible kings, and they can share a lot for him.

"Is the master easy to mess with?"

"Apparently not!"

"Let's go to hell and confess!"

Wang Zicheng was furious, like a killing god, wantonly venting the anger in his heart.

To know.

When they fled not long ago, it burned half of his life.

Although I don't care on the surface, it's actually quite distressing.

The most important thing is that he ran away in embarrassment at that time, which made him feel very shameless.

So now, he's going to pay back tenfold, hundredfold!

"Why is he different now, what happened before this?"

Looking at Wang Zicheng's appearance at this moment, the young strong man was full of suspicion.

Wang Zicheng, he knows too well.

And Wang Zicheng's current appearance, he had seen it more than once or twice before, obviously using that forbidden technique.

Other words.

It is very likely that these are the people who forced him to use the forbidden technique.

Wang Zicheng shouted while killing all directions: "Big Barbarian Bull, they are all the prey of the master, you get out of the way for me!"

"Bullshit!"

"They're Uncle Ben's prey!"

The young strong man scolded angrily, and his five-meter-tall body, full of the aura of annihilation, stepped on it with one volley.

"Ahh

Two middle-aged men were directly trampled into meatloaf and died on the spot, and the means can be described as extremely cruel!

"Bastard!"

Wang Zicheng was not to be outdone, stepped on the perfect auxiliary battle trick, rushed in front of a big man, and shattered the big man's heart with one palm.

Meantime.

His clone also used the same perfect auxiliary combat trick to kill one person in an instant!

"They're two demons!"

"Run!"

The rest of the Nine-Star War Saints were terrified, and they fled frantically in a panic.

"Hey, hey!"

"If you want to run now, isn't it too late? ”

Wang Zicheng smiled coldly and chased after him with his clone.

"Bastard, you're hunting Uncle Ben's prey, don't blame Uncle Ben for turning his face!"

The young strong man shouted angrily, walked with mysterious steps, and chased away.

"This ......"

"They all have the perfect auxiliary combat skills, who are they?"

The white-haired old man was shocked to see it.

Young people in Qinghai, is it so scary?

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly and said, "I said that the people you brought were not enough to stuff their teeth. ”

"Who the hell are they?"

The white-haired old man suddenly turned his head and stared at Qin Feiyang, like a fierce beast that chooses people to eat.

"It doesn't matter who they are, the important thing is that if you don't help, all the waste you bring will die. ”

Qin Feiyang sneered.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Because you're going to give them a burial!"

The white-haired old man was furious, and he rushed towards Qin Feiyang with murderous energy.

"Naive. ”

The corners of Qin Feiyang's mouth lifted slightly, turning into a streamer, and rushed directly into the sea below.

The white-haired old man also followed into the sea.

But looking around, there was no trace of Qin Feiyang, as if the world had evaporated.

"What about people?"

"Where are you hiding?"

"Get out of here!"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he swept in all directions, and the calm sea area was suddenly turbulent, and the big waves covered the sky!

Yes!!!

At the same time.

On the other side of the island, with three screams of despair, the thirty-one nine-star battle saints were also wiped out.

Corpses floated in the void, blood staining the sky red!

"Keep our fight going!"

The young strong man did not pause at all, and immediately killed Wang Zicheng.

"I'm not available right now. ”

Wang Zicheng dropped a word, then turned around and flew towards the sea where Qin Feiyang was.

"What's the situation?"

"He's worried?"

"This ......"

"What the hell, this selfish bastard would worry about others, is it still the Wang Zicheng that Uncle Ben knows?"

The young man was stunned, and then flew towards the sea over there.

Rumble!

Crash!

That's when it happened.

The white-haired old man rushed out of the sea with monstrous anger, his eyes firmly locked on Wang Zicheng and the two.

He was dressed in hunting clothes, and his long hair was dancing.

Beneath, the waves are raging.

At this moment, he is like a demon king standing on the top of the waves, exuding an amazing aura all over his body.

"Not good. ”

"Hurry up!"

Wang Zicheng's pupils shrank, and he immediately dispersed his clone, turned around and turned on the escape mode.

The young strong man glanced at the white-haired old man's eyes, and he couldn't help but be frightened, and fled with Wang Zicheng.

"You two are going to die!"

The white-haired old man roared, like an arrow, and burst out of the air.

In just a few blinks of an eye, they were in front of Wang Zicheng and the others.

The two of them braked sharply, stopped in the void, and looked at the white-haired old man, his face gloomy as water.

"What should I do?"

The young strong man asked secretly.

Wang Zicheng said: "What else can I do, I can only rely on your forbidden art." ”

The young strong man raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Don't you also have a forbidden technique? Why don't you open it?

"Pit your sister!"

"If I could turn it on, I would beg you?"

Wang Zicheng said angrily.

"Huh?"

The young strong man's heart sank, and he said, "Why did you start the forbidden technique?"

Wang Zicheng said in a deep voice: "Not long ago, and it lasted for about fifty breaths. ”

The young strong man's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Fifty breaths, you really don't want to die!"

"Now can you stop talking nonsense and use your forbidden art to kill him!"

Wang Zicheng shouted anxiously.

It's too late, it's too soon!

The white-haired old man's index finger volleyed a little into the air, and a brilliant battle aura emerged, with a piercing killing intent, roaring towards Wang Zicheng and the two.

"Uncle's!"

"Looks like you really have to work hard today!"

"Blood, burn!"

The young strong man gritted his teeth, and a scarlet blood mist rose from his body.

"Roaring ......"

Immediately followed.

His five-meter-tall body swelled up again, but it seemed to be in pain, and he let out a beastly roar.

However, the momentum exuded by his whole body is soaring wildly!

"Huh?"

The white-haired old man was shocked, but the old man's face was instantly covered with a sneer, and said: "There is an insurmountable gap between the War Emperor and the War Saint, no matter how hard you struggle or try, it is impossible to block the old man's blow, after all, you are just an ant." ”

Roar!!!

The young strong man turned a deaf ear, and the sky kept roaring.

The momentum is getting more and more terrifying!

Finally.

His swollen body stopped.

However, at this moment, his burly body was more than 100 zhang tall, and it was really like a giant spirit god descending!

"Old Zamao, you're too arrogant!"

Forthwith.

The young strong man slammed down with a punch, and that fist alone was like a hill!

Rumble!

With a deafening loud noise, the white-haired old man's battle aura was actually shattered by him.

"I'll go, this is simply divine power!"

Sea level.

A head popped out.

It was Qin Feiyang.

Seeing this scene, his eyes were suddenly full of horror.

The Nine Star Battle Saint blasted away the Battle Emperor's battle qi with one punch, how terrifying this power was!

The white-haired old man was also dumbfounded, full of disbelief!

"Is the Emperor of War great? I provoked Uncle Ben and killed you in the same way!"

The young strong man stepped directly at the white-haired old man, and he was like a god and demon possessed, domineering!

"Then let's try it!"

With a sneer on his face, the white-haired old man quickly rose into the sky and slapped his palm on the center of the young man's foot.

The battle in the palm of his hand was surging, with an incomparable edge, and he tore the flesh and blood of the young man's feet on the spot.

Roar!

But this further aroused the fighting spirit and anger of the young strong man.

He roared and stepped on it with all his might!

The white-haired old man who was in the air was shocked to find that he couldn't stop this force, and kept sinking down.

Moreover.

There was also a wisp of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth!

"How is that possible?"

Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.

This stupid big guy actually hurt the white-haired old man?

How strong is his strength at this moment?

"Hey, hey. ”

"Although we are all nine-star war saints, once we fight hard and kill a one-star battle emperor, we can still do it. ”

"Because we are the top ten heroes of Qinghai, the king of Qinghai, no one is invincible!"

Wang Zicheng stood high in the sky, looking down at the white-haired old man, arrogant and awe-inspiring.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang's heart trembled.

It turns out that these two people are the top ten heroes of Qinghai, no wonder they are so incredible.

"I don't care what Qinghai Ten Masters you are, or what Qinghai Ten Dogs, anyone who provokes the old man will die!"

The white-haired old man drank vigorously.

The five fingers contracted into a fist, and the punch slammed into the center of the young man's foot.

Roar!

Boom!

The young man roared in pain, and his huge body fell and smashed on the island below.

Several tall mountains were leveled in an instant!

"Huh?"

Wang Zicheng raised his eyebrows.

"Old Zamao, you have completely angered Uncle Ben!"

The young strong man roared, turned over and jumped up, and smashed his fist like a mountain at the white-haired old man frantically.

"Ants are always ants. ”

"Even if you have the strength to compete with the War Emperor, as long as the old man uses the battle trick, you are a pheasant and a dog, vulnerable to attack!"

The white-haired old man landed on the broken ground, looked at the two of them contemptuously, and at the same time made a seal on his chest with his hands, and a shocking aura permeated the air, obviously evolving some kind of battle technique.

"Hey, hey, did you ignore the master?"

Before the words fell, a sneer sounded behind the white-haired old man.

"Huh?"

"When did he pass?"

Qin Feiyang stared at Wang Zicheng incredulously.

It was obviously still high in the sky before, why did he suddenly appear behind the white-haired old man?

And he also held a dagger in his hand, and the cold light was shining.

But when he saw the steaming blood mist on Wang Zicheng's body, he understood.

Wang Zicheng also opened the forbidden technique!

But here comes the problem again.

Wang Zicheng opened the forbidden technique, didn't he need the correct posture and mantra?

But just now, I didn't see Wang Zicheng making these preparations?

The white-haired old man also looked incredulous.

It's ridiculously fast, isn't it?

"Da Manniu is just a pretense, and the master is the one who really wants to take your dog's life. ”

Wang Zicheng's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly into the sea of qi of the white-haired old man.

"Ah......h

The white-haired old man suddenly screamed, his face full of hatred and unwillingness.

"Even if you die, the old man will drag you to hell with you!"

After all, the Emperor of War is the Emperor of War, even if the sea of qi is abolished and his cultivation is completely lost, he has not given up resistance.

He turned around abruptly and slapped Wang Zicheng's chest with a palm.

"Hey!"

Wang Zicheng grinned, his steps moved slightly, and he retreated a few feet away.

The white-haired old man slammed his palm into the air, and his feet lost his balance, and he fell to the ground, embarrassed to the extreme.

"It's so strong!"

Qin Feiyang glanced at the white-haired old man, and then looked at Wang Zicheng and the young strong man,

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