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Dian Feng stood behind the blue-robed god, his sword lying between his neck. It's like, after Dian Feng killed the iron-armored demon tiger that day, he was in the same situation as "Zhang Le".

"You just said that, ants?" Dian Feng leaned behind the green-robed god and laughed coldly, "Then now, you are just an ant in my hands." ”

The boy and the thin monkey with the sword box on their backs were also taken aback, and the elusive ability of the wind was amazing.

"This is the Void Secret Technique?" both of them had a light in their eyes, this kind of trick is really powerful, it is impossible to prevent it, it is simply a must-have for home travel to kill people and run away!

"You, you are a person from the Falling Heaven Palace!" The blue-robed Shenzang trembled slightly, he felt that the sword of the Dian Feng was too sharp, and his neck was already oozing blood!

"Little friend...... No, Daoyou, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive, we are all our own people!" The green robe Shenzang's calves were trembling, and he was so frightened that he couldn't stand steadily, and at this moment his life was only in the blink of a moment of joy in the wind.

The feeling of being pinched in the hands of others is absolutely uncomfortable and desperate!

"Your own people?" The thin monkey couldn't help but sneer, put the giant sword on his shoulder, and stared at the blue-robed Shenzang with hatred, "It turns out that you are also a person of heavenly power, but you dare to commit murder by beasts, where do you treat us as your own people?"

The young man with the sword box on his back also had a face full of grievances, but he didn't speak. At present, they have not joined the Heavenly Power, so if Dian Feng intends to let go of this divine treasure, it is also "excusable".

Moreover, if Dian Feng released this blue-robed god hidden, in order to keep the secret here, the two of them would be in danger.

And yet—

Poof-

The two little monks both widened their eyes and looked at Dian Feng incredulously, and his sword slashed violently, cutting off the head of the blue-robed god!

"Ahh

Whoosh –

Suddenly, an old man flew into the sky, a monk from the Lingtai!

"What's wrong?" The old Lingtai divine sense swept away, and he found the head of the blue-robed god hidden in his hand by Dian Feng, as well as his fallen corpse and blood splashes.

Lao Lingtai was so frightened that he hurriedly fell, looked at the raunchy style vigilantly, and exclaimed: "Bold, who are you?!"

"Elder Wan, help, I'm Qingma, help me!" The blue-robed Shenzang only had one head left, and he was desperate, but he didn't expect that his screams would attract the elders who were patrolling nearby.

"Qing Ma?" A hint of surprise flashed in Elder Wan's cloudy eyes, and then he looked at Dian Feng angrily, "Who are you to dare to commit murder to the people of my Heavenly Power Holy Land!"

This Qingma had a miserable face, with horror and remorse, and a glimmer of hope to see life.

Dian Feng chuckled, brushed away the long hair that was blocking his face, and glanced at Elder Wan.

"Don't come unharmed, Elder Wan. "Dian Feng recognized this elder, his name was Wan Changfeng, and he was a group of old spiritual platforms that had been awakened by the Heavenly Power Holy Land after the Sea of Void.

He is ranked in the Seven Heavens of the Spirit Terrace!

The aura was so powerful and imposing that the two little monks couldn't speak, but the style was not affected in the slightest. Now even the coercion of the emperor's weapon can't suppress the style, he has the immortal king's body.

"Pawn...... Holy Son?" Wan Changfeng was shocked, isn't this a classic wind?

With his identity, he can call Dianfeng by his name, but he feels that it is inappropriate. Dian Feng's contribution to Tianquan is very huge, and he is the king of Dongsheng, among the contemporary saints and saints of Tianquan, there is only one person who can make Wan Changfeng really call a saint son.

Wan Changfeng not only called the Holy Son of Dianfeng, but also saluted him, although it was not a big gift, but it also showed his respect for the Holy Son of Dianfeng.

In the current Tianquan, the rules are recalled, and the implementation of the "Tianquan Commandment" is very strict, and no one dares to exceed the rules.

"Sure enough, it's him!" the young man with the sword box on his back glanced at the thin monkey and said in unison.

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, I was still surprised when I confirmed it.

Seeing Dian Feng, Wan Changfeng threw the green hemp that was still screaming out of the clouds, and he said: "The Holy Son has disappeared for a while, but it is worrying, and now that the Holy Lord can come back with peace of mind." ”

Qingma was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

The one who slashed himself and carried his own head, this person is actually a classic!

He had never seen the style of the classics, but he had also heard some legends in the heavenly power, this demonic and terrifying young king!

I don't know if it was because of excessive bleeding or frightening, Qingma's face was white at this time, and there was no color.

"Elder Wan, is it recruiting new ones now?" Dian Feng took the green hemp head in his hand, as if he was holding a gift box, and approached Wan Changfeng.

"Yes, if Quan Daxing is great today, Ye Sheng will mainly recruit young people from all over the world, and they will be used by my heavenly power in the future!" Saying this, Wan Changfeng was very excited and proud.

Although he didn't have a few years to live, he could see that the power of heaven was so prosperous before he died, and he was blind to death.

Wan Changfeng glanced at Qing Ma's head and asked softly to Dian Feng, "Holy Son, I don't know what crime this Qing Ma committed, the Holy Son actually cut off his head?"

Seeing that Dianfeng frowned slightly, Wan Changfeng hurriedly explained: "Holy Son, don't misunderstand, the old man is not interceding for him. But recently, there are many masters who have surrendered to my heavenly power, and if there is no serious name, I am afraid that it is not good to kill people casually. ”

Dian Feng nodded, he naturally knew: "Elder Wan, am I the kind of person who kills people like hemp?"

Dian Feng glanced at the corpse of the spirit python on the ground, Wan Changfeng glanced at Dian Feng's eyes, and Dian Feng explained: "This divine treasure should be responsible for protecting this disciple who participated in the trial, right?"

Wan Changfeng nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Indeed, the old decay also has to be ordered to be responsible for the general inspection of this hundred miles radius, so as not to disturb the circled trial ground from the demon beasts of the Spirit King Realm." ”

Dian Feng said: "However, this person is a war pet who connived at him and wanted to devour the disciples who participated in the trial...... Elder Wan, I don't know what you think?"

Dian Feng squinted and stared at Wan Changfeng, he didn't know about this person, and he didn't know if he also thought like Qing Ma.

However, when Wan Changfeng heard this, he immediately became furious, stared at the cloudy old eyes, and scolded: "What?!

"Elder Wan, I know that I am wrong, please spare me, I will not dare next time!" Qingma cried, he was like a child.

Wan Changfeng frowned, he knew that he couldn't easily kill the people who surrendered to Cheng, otherwise other people who came from Toucheng would inevitably have ideas.

However, Dian Feng shook his head directly, and snorted angrily: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, do you still think that you are a child, crying and admitting your mistake is over?"

Wan Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded secretly, and said thoughtfully: "Yes, now is the time for my Tianquan to recruit talents, this kind of black sheep that ruins my Tianquan's reputation should be killed!"

"But......" Wan Changfeng's tone changed, making Dian Feng's eyes squint slightly.