"Look, what's over there. ”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and Huang Yaoliang slowly raised his head.

"That's ......"

I saw a demon beast with a red body flying towards this side.

If you look closely, there are two figures on top of this demon beast.

"Who's coming?"

Liu Feng immediately raised his vigilance.

"Roar"

The demon beast didn't say a word, but suddenly roared angrily and tore directly at the people on the upper floor of the city.

"Third Uncle ......"

Huang Chiyan took off into the air and walked in the air.

Xiao Zimo stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Liu Feng.

"Why are you still here?"

Huang Yaoliang saw Huang Chiyan, but he was in a complicated mood.

I can't say whether it's relief or worry.

"Third uncle, what do you think of me...... Can you not come?"

Huang Chiyan choked.

Huang Chiyan looked at Huang Yaoguang on the other side again.

The man, the corpse, to be exact.

The corpse was riddled with wounds and whip marks.

This Huang Yaoguang's body has begun to decay, and his facial features have begun to distort. 、

"Father's ......"

Huang Chiyan's tears fell down.

This man used to be so high-spirited.

Once, he was the king of the Blazing Realm. With a wave of your hand, it is a prosperous age.

He used to be Huang Chiyan's most respected father, acting above board, worrying about the country and the people, and he was a dignified gentleman.

Today, he is a corpse that is beginning to decompose.

"Liu Feng ......"

Huang Chiyan gritted his teeth and turned to look at Liu Feng.

There were bloodshot tears in his eyes.

Whipping corpses, this is a great shame.

It is a trampling on the dignity of the deceased and a slander against the personality of the deceased's descendants.

"It's not easy to invite you here, and I have to invite your father here. ”

Liu Feng said gloomily, his eyes full of provocation.

"Die"

Huang Chiyan's back flame dragon was released, and a monstrous momentum rushed towards him.

The sixfold power of the Condensing Yuan Realm was released, and the fire of Yuan Force burned fiercely all over his body.

Anger is already difficult to summarize Huang Chiyan's emotions at this time.

"Marshal, national teacher, you two contain him. ”

Marshal and national teacher, these two are the two who betrayed the Huang family before.

These two had already broken through to the eighth level of strength in the Ning Yuan Realm with the help of the Liu family's power.

"The Thief Suffers Death"

The marshal and the national teacher directly released the eightfold realm of the Ning Yuan Realm.

Now facing Huang Chiyan, they are no longer as contemptuous as they were back then.

"Roll"

Huang Chiyan waved the Burning Sky Sword in his hand, and the two flame dragons, one gold and one red, directly entangled the two.

At this moment, a phantom flashed.

There was a small sound......

"Heavenly Sound, with the Wind"

"Thirty-Three Broken Sound Kills"

Xiao Zimo's flute turned into a wave of anger and rushed directly towards the marshal.

"These two, I'll come. ”

Xiao Zimo turned his head and said to Huang Chiyan.

"Whew......"

One sound - a roar.

Xiao Yan pounced on the national teacher like a red flame.

Huang Chiyan glanced back, and then rushed towards Liu Feng.

"Where did he get his help?"

Generalissimo Wei looked at the white-clothed young man opposite in disbelief.

His mind twitched, and a cut had been made in his arm.

Physically and mentally injured, this is the terrible thing about Xiao Zimo.

"Whew......"

The national teacher looked at Xiao Yan, who had bitten over......

"Storm God's Wrath"

The national teacher waved his sleeves.

The top martial arts of the Yuan Force level directly bombarded Xiao Yan.

"Brute ......"

The national teacher also did not have the usual elegance, and roared directly.

This is his strongest killer weapon, and he doesn't believe that this demon beast can not die.

"Roaring ......"

Xiao Yan bit the arm of the national teacher.

"Whew"

There was a hurricane, and Xiao Yan was immediately shaken back again.

"What if you have a helper?"

Liu Feng also smiled disdainfully when he saw this situation.

Even if Huang Chiyan invited more tops, it was only below the ninth level of the Ning Yuan Realm.

"Eight Styles of Opening"

Liu Feng immediately turned his hands into palms.

Yuan force, condensed the dantian, and erupted from the dantian.

"Boom"

Yuan Li, along the meridians, directly to the hands.

The green tendons on Liu Feng's wrists were exposed, and there was a strong undercurrent surging.

"Peng"

With one palm, it directly smashed the wind and hit Huang Chiyan's chest directly.

"The Asura Vajra body, the steel and iron bones. ”

Huang Chiyan roared angrily, and the Shura Vajra Qi on his body was released again.

"Invincible, Shura Vajra. ”

Huang Chiyan then roared, Huang Chiyan's whole person was like a golden-bodied Arhat.

No matter how bad the Shura Vajra body is, it is also a psychic-level martial art.

Now Huang Chiyan has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and has been trained to the realm of invulnerability, the realm of the true body of Shura Vajra.

In addition, Huang Chiyan even added which momentum martial arts he had cultivated before to be invincible.

Now Huang Chiyan's whole person is like your golden-bodied Arhat.

"Don't you hide, don't you want to die?"

Liu Feng smiled grimly......

"Peng"

With a palm, it slapped directly on Huang Chiyan's chest.

"Ahem......"

Huang Chiyan coughed heavily.

"It's my turn"

Huang Chiyan raised his head, his eyes sharp.

"Shura judges, Shura controls. ”

Huang Chiyan roared angrily, and the two flame dragons rushed towards the sky.

Then it fell like a meteorite.

"Boom"

Flames, direct collision.

"Second Form"

Liu Feng's second style was directly shaken back.

"Drink"

Third Palm ......

Liu Feng's expression became solemn.

"Boom ......"

Finally, the Flame Divine Dragon directly broke through the third palm.

"Boom, boom!"

Liu Feng slapped three times in a row, and the whole person was constantly forced to retreat.

Finally, at the time of the seventh palm, it completely broke through the monstrous flames and blasted into Huang Chiyan's chest again.

"Kaishan Eight Style, this has reached the seventh style, I don't believe he can still carry it. ”

Liu Feng whispered viciously.

Huang Chiyan looked up and did not panic.

"Shura dances and has a sword in his heart. ”

Huang Chiyan's Burning Sky Sword pointed at the sky, as if it was fused with this sword.

"Refining, Dragon. ”

Thundered......

The Golden Divine Dragon hovered above the Great Sword of the Hair Heaven.

Roar......

Dragon's ......

A sword, picked directly into the sky from below.

"Peng"

How can it be......

Liu Feng's eyes widened.

The palm of my hand hurts a little......

"My Yuan Force seems to have been burned by that weird golden dragon. ”

Liu Feng scolded secretly, and the movements in his hands still did not stop.

"The eighth type, a landslide and a crack. ”

Liu Feng roared.

At this moment, the entire castle tower trembled.

The soldiers of the city watched the battle on the tower.

"That's the monarch, my God...... It is the opening of the mountain eight styles. ”

Everyone has naturally seen this opening eight styles.

Once, when Liu Feng was not yet the monarch.

He once used this trick to directly smash a mountain to pieces.

"Outbreak"

Huang Chiyan roared quickly......

"Kirin Slash"

Huang Chiyan swept again.

The momentum of the whole person has more than doubled because of the outburst.

"Boom ......"

Directly shattered ......

It is not the mountain that is broken, but the momentum of the so-called eight styles of opening the mountain.

"Bad ......"

Liu Feng retreated violently......

And the whole man fell under the tower.

"It's ...... Monarch ......"