Chapter 1407: A Land of Bloody Trillions

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"Hahaha, boy, the deity is waiting here, see how you kill Lao Tzu, you really don't know the height of the sky. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This loud laugh seemed to stimulate Feng Yi's nerves, since the other party wanted to die, of course Feng Yi would not keep his hand, but only heard Feng Yi roar: "Qingjiao, give you a breath of time to admit defeat, otherwise the end will be the same, blood will be spattered on the spot!" ”

For the first time, Feng Yi entered the Yunshan Sect, and his body was exposed with a terrifying murderous aura, which stirred the aura between heaven and earth, and finally made Feng Yi's killing path buried in the depths of his heart burst out again.

Those who kill one person are bears, those who slaughter millions are heroes, those who kill tens of millions are respected, and those who kill hundreds of millions are the way!

At this moment, Feng Yi decided to achieve his own way of killing, to achieve this supreme avenue, to cultivate the origin of killing, and to make himself a god of killing that everyone feared, which was an obsession hidden in Feng Yi's heart for countless years!

"This is, the way of killing, you actually know the way of killing, damn it, Lao Tzu admits defeat!"

Qingjiao scolded in a low voice and was about to turn around and leave, but how could Fengyi let him leave so easily, although he let go of Qingjiao's mortal calamity, but Qingjiao wanted to retreat with his whole body, it was impossible.

"Leave two-thirds of your body for me to roast, let me die!"

A terrifying killing intent erupted wildly on Feng Yi's body, and the frog's body trembled suddenly, revealing a trace of ferocity on his face, but feeling the violent killing intent in Feng Yi's body, the frog still retreated.

"Today's humiliation, he will repay it in every possible way!"

Qingjiao roared, wanting to leave a scene, but it was this sentence that made Qingjiao lose the hope that he should have lived.

"Oh? 100 times repaid? ”

A cruel smile appeared on Feng Yi's face, and he asked rhetorically at the frog.