Chapter 107: No Forgiveness for Killing

Thousands of fans!

It was when Qin Junlan set out on the expedition that Qin Wuxian gave to Wu Chengcheng the Thousand Machine Fan, at this moment, at the moment of life and death crisis, Wu Chengcheng did not hesitate to use the Thousand Machine Fan.

The martial artist of the Tianyuan Realm was already less than two meters away from Wu Allure City, but at this moment, the smile on Wu Allure City's beautiful face fascinated him, and his expression was in a trance.

At the moment when he was in a trance, the man's complexion changed, his face was full of pain, his face quickly turned red, and then he pounced, fell to the ground, and never got up again.

"What?"

"What the fuck is going on!"

"Who saw what just happened?"

The people of the Imperial Dragoon Regiment of the Kamikaze Empire and Feng Qingyang all widened their eyes, looking at this scene with disbelief on their faces, it was so strange, this scene was simply incredible.

A martial artist of the Tian Yuan Realm was about to succeed, but he suddenly tripped and died, and hiccups in an instant without warning.

Just now, Leng Tong made a move, and everyone still had traces to follow, and Wu Chengcheng just stood there like that, with a slight smile on his face, and then a master of the Tianyuan Realm died.

They've only heard that a smile is a charming, and they've never heard that a smile can kill.

Is this the Smile Killer?

Who made Wu Chengcheng laugh is really intoxicating, but it's not enough to smile and kill.

This idea is a bit ridiculous, but the Imperial Dragoon Regiment and Feng Qingyang can't laugh at all, this weird scene, if you don't figure it out, I'm afraid someone will die.

These warriors of the Imperial Dragoon Regiment are all treasures of the Kamikaze Empire, and they lost nearly thirty people at once today, although they were not wiped out, but the emperor of the Kamikaze Empire will definitely not spare Feng Qingyang easily.

If you compare, Feng Qingyang's loss today is even more angry than Chu Liufeng's loss of hundreds of thousands of troops.

Feng Qingyang and the people of the Imperial Dragoon Regiment were all surprised, and they were slightly afraid in their hearts, but Qin Jiajun and Leng Tong were all happy, and they didn't expect that things would take a turn again.

"There must be a god blessing the eldest lady!"

"You invaders, God will not spare you!"

"Yes, we have heaven's help, you don't want to defeat us!"

I don't understand, these ordinary soldiers can only think of the ethereal immortals, which can be regarded as a kind of self-comfort, and it can also affect the enemy's mind.

Feng Qingyang's face was gloomy: "Surround her, don't do it yet!"

His eyes carefully observed Wu Chengcheng, but Wu Chengcheng's expression was too perfect to see a single flaw, and in the end, Feng Qingyang's gaze swept to the folding fan in Wu Chengcheng's hand.

"Could it be the reason for that folding fan?" frowned, Feng Qingyang couldn't figure out what was going on just now, even he didn't see it clearly.

He was in the sky, just saw that Tianyuan Realm's subordinate, and he was about to succeed, and suddenly seemed to be in a trance, and then died, this is too fucking weird.

Wu Chengcheng's face was calm, and there was still a shallow smile on her face, which made her already beautiful and suffocating face even more moving.

At this time, although Wu Chengcheng's face was calm, he was very shocked in his heart, and his eyes glanced at the Qianji fan in his hand, and his heart was warm.

When she set out on the expedition at that time, when Qin Wuxian handed over the Qianji Fan to her, she was still a little unconvinced.

How could such a small fan kill the master of the Tian Yuan Realm, this seems to be a bit of a wild talk, it is hard to believe that such a fan can have so much power.

It was just the scene in front of him that made Wu Chengcheng have to believe it, and he was very sure that Qin Wuxian did not deceive himself.

Qianqianyu's hand, holding a folding fan as warm as jade, and the bursts of warmth from the Qianji fan made Wu Chengcheng feel at ease for a while, as if Qin Wuxian was protecting himself by his side.

It's just that Wu Chengcheng understands that being able to kill that Tianyuan Realm martial artist with a secret weapon in one fell swoop just now is just a mistake on the one hand, and a surprise on the other hand.

If these people were careful, they might be injured at best, and they would not be able to kill them.

You must know that when Qin Wuxian made the Thousand Machine Fan at that time, Qin Wuxie's cultivation was only in the Qi Gathering Realm, and in order to make this Thousand Machine Fan as lethal as possible, Qin Wuxian spent a lot of effort.

There are eighteen hidden weapons on top of the Thousand Machine Fan, which Qin Wuxian had already said at the time, where are these eighteen hidden weapons?

Except for Qin Wuxie, no one could find out what secret weapons were on this folding fan, because this Qianji fan looked like it was just an ordinary folding fan.

In fact, the hidden weapon on the Qianji fan can be seen very clearly, which is the galaxy of stars above the fan.

Now if you look closely at the galaxy of stars on the fan, you will find that the eighteen extremely obvious and dazzling stars that were originally dotted on the fan, at this moment, one star has dimmed and gradually disappeared.

And these hidden weapons are hidden in this star, but this hidden weapon is not visible to human eyes.

Eighteen stars, plus the Milky Way above, formed a wonderful formation, this formation stored Qin Wuxie's innate power, and the innate power is colorless and formless, and the power is huge, this is the thing that happened just now when Wu Chengcheng smiled slightly.

In order to maximize the power of the hidden weapon, Qin Wuxian had put a lot of effort into it.

Of course, these methods are too mysterious, and few people in this world can understand them.

These are not mentioned for the time being, in this battle now, the most important person is none other than Wu Chengcheng, and her life and death alone determine the success or failure of this battle.

Therefore, no matter what, Feng Qingyang will not just be wasted, and he can be said to be quick to kill Wu Chengcheng now.

However, Feng Qingyang didn't figure out how Wu Cheng killed a knight of the Imperial Dragoon Regiment of the Tian Yuan Realm, but he was also quite cautious about Wu Cheng Cheng.

The cultivation of Wu Allure City is just the Earth Yuan Realm, and it is not in his eyes at all.

The only tricky thing at the moment is the silent and invisible magical means of killing.

If you don't figure out how the knight died just now, the knight of the empire is likely to be lost again at the hands of this beautiful and intoxicating woman.

Raising his eyebrows, Feng Qingyang's expression turned ruthless, and he said coldly: "Thirteen of you, go together, remember to be careful about defense!"

"Yes!"

The knights of the thirteen Imperial Dragoons below nodded, their bodies emitting a blue glow, and their bodies were already covered with a layer of Yuan Force, which was used for defense.

Looking at the cautious appearance of these people, approaching step by step, Wu Chengcheng's expression was clear, now that these people have taken precautions, it is almost impossible to kill these people easily.

There was a layer of fine sweat in her palms, no matter how indifferent Wu Chengcheng was, her heart was also nervous at this moment.

Just when these people were still three meters away from her, her hand moved, and the yuan power in her body was injected into the folding fan, and the remaining seventeen stars all flashed, and then completely disappeared from the thousand machine fans.

Seventeen hidden weapons that no one could see instantly flew out from the Thousand Machine Fan, attacking those Imperial Dragoons at an extremely fast speed.

Just when Wu Chengcheng's eyes froze and activated the hidden weapon on the Qianji Fan, these knights of the Tianyuan Realm suddenly had a feeling like a man's back, and this feeling made them feel threatened, a feeling that was enough to threaten their lives.

Before they had time to think, the thirteen people immediately dodged, or blocked the long sword in their hands.

Ding Ding Ding

Some of the hidden weapons were blocked by those Tianyuan Realm martial artists, and the powerful power from that hidden weapon shocked them, and when they turned over the golden sword, their faces were even more frightened, and on the golden sword, a small dent could be clearly seen.

Even at this time, they didn't see what this secret weapon was.

Some people blocked the hidden weapon with a sword, and naturally there were also those who reacted slowly and were injured by the hidden weapon, among which there were three people, whose arm was hit by the hidden weapon, and the whole arm lost consciousness in an instant, and this arm was finished.

Of course, there were also some attacks that missed.

There was a moment of disappointment that he had only injured three people and had not killed a knight of the Imperial Dragoon.

Looking at the Qianji fan in his hand, Wu Chengcheng smiled bitterly and whispered: "Am I going to die here this time? Why do you feel that there are still things in your heart that you can't let go? Wuxie, will you avenge me and my father?"

On the Qianji fan, the stars disappeared, the Milky Way dimmed, and the eighteen hidden weapons on it had all been exhausted, and Leng Tong was trapped in the twenty-four killing arrays of Dize, and it was difficult to protect himself.

In an instant, the dance fell into a desperate situation.

"Sure enough, it's a problem with the folding fan, but—"

Feng Qingyang's eyes looked at Wu Chengcheng coldly, staring at Wu Chengcheng's beautiful face for a long time, greed flashed in his eyes, the killing intent in his heart disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curled: "If you can conquer this woman, wouldn't it be more rewarding than killing her, after all, such a beauty, it's a pity to kill it!"

"She can't threaten you anymore, you are going to live, you can't hurt the beauty of this general. Looking at the knights of the Imperial Dragoon Regiment below, Feng Qingyang said loudly.

"Yes!"

The people below didn't dare to resent, and one of them approached Wu Chengcheng with a sneer: "Beauty, I advise you not to resist, it is your blessing to be able to be favored by my general!"

The man approached step by step, facing the master of the Tianyuan Realm, Wu Qingcheng felt a burst of despair in her heart, if she fell into the hands of that Feng Qingyang, she would definitely be humiliated, but there was a voice in her heart telling her, wait a minute, wait a minute, there will be a miracle.

Just when Wu Qingcheng and all the Qin family troops were about to despair, above the nine heavens, a dark cloud quickly floated over.

Wu Chengcheng raised his head, looked at the black cloud, and cried with excitement: "Innocent, you are finally here, great, I knew you would definitely come!"

Qin Wuxian stood on the back of the golden-eyed black eagle, his eyes looked at the joyful and crying Wu Chengcheng, and there was a touch of tenderness in his heart, but when he looked at the bad guys who wanted to hurt the people he cared about, Qin Wuxian's face was suddenly full of killing intent.

"No one can be spared, no mercy will be spared!"

"It's the young master!"

"The young master is here, the young master is here to save us!"

"What kind of demon beast is under the young master's feet, it looks more powerful than a griffin!"

Surprise!

Qin Wuxie's arrival was definitely a surprise for Qin Jiajun, and what surprised everyone even more was the monstrous aura emanating from the golden-eyed black eagles.

This breath made the war horse surrender, kneeling on the ground and not daring to move, making the low-level demon beast tremble, lowered its head, and did not dare to look up.

The griffons in the Imperial Dragoon Regiment trembled with fright, as if they had lost their strength, and they directly ignored the master on their backs, they fell to the ground quickly, lying on the ground, not daring to move.

A hundred golden-pupiled black eagles of the Innate Realm, this kind of coercion is superimposed, and it is definitely to scare the demon to death, but the one who really scares the demon to death is the rough and honest man who is more than two meters tall.

As soon as Xiong Batian appeared, the aura of the king of all demons, those griffons who were oppressed couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting.

This is the demon clan, the demon clan with a strict hierarchy.

A glance from the demon king can make these low-level demon beasts lose any idea of resisting, even if they kill him, he will not resist.

Feng Qingyang was no exception, although the mount under his feet was a griffin of the Tianyuan Realm, he still couldn't resist the demon king breath on Xiong Batian's body, this king's breath, it landed directly and prostrate on the ground.

The Dragoon Regiment that lost their mounts was equivalent to losing their advantages, and now they were no different from ordinary masters of the Tian Yuan Realm.

In fact, even if they didn't lose their mounts, they couldn't change their fate, because the demon beasts that appeared in front of them were all innate realms, or a full hundred.

If they knew that there were a hundred strong black bears behind them, I don't know if they would want to kill themselves.

"Innate demon beasts, it turned out to be innate demon beasts Golden Pupil Black Eagle!" others didn't know it, but Feng Qingyang recognized these demon beasts at a glance.

The Golden Pupil Black Eagle is a ninth-level demon beast, and it is also an extremely powerful race in the demon clan, they are naturally fast, and their claws are as sharp as knives.

Above the black eagle with golden eyes, there were fifty-seven people standing, and one of them looked a rough and silly man, which made Feng Qingyang's pupils shrink deeply.

The aura on Xiong Batian's body made him almost scared to death in horror.

"It's actually a powerhouse of the Innate True Realm!"

At this time, there is no need to think about it, Feng Qingyang knows that he is finished today, but will he accept his fate?

Obviously not, his eyes looked at Wu Cheng Cheng, and shouted: "Quick, hurry up and grab Wu Cheng Cheng, you want to live!"

While roaring, Feng Qingyang himself also quickly rushed towards Wu Cheng Cheng, this is the only hope, as long as he catches Wu Cheng Cheng, those people will definitely throw a mouse bogey.

"This is the only way for us to live, hurry up and catch the dance city!"

Not only Feng Qingyang, but also those martial artists of the Tianyuan Realm also felt hopeless, but after Feng Qingyang's reminder, they immediately reacted.

Those Tianyuan Realm martial artists of the Dragoon Regiment desperately rushed towards the Dancing City.

At this time, Wu Chengcheng didn't seem to see these people, and pounced on them with a hideous face, and he didn't care about it, just looking at Qin Wuxie's figure stupidly.

"Look for death!" Qin Wuxie's face turned cold, he turned his head to look at Xiong Batian next to him, and said coldly: "Xiong Er, kill those people wearing the golden armor of the dragon chain, protect the woman in white, if something happens to her, you will never want to break through the realm!"

Xiong Batian's expression was upright, and the temperament of the whole person immediately changed greatly, and he became fierce.

A little bit later, Xiong Batian's figure quickly crossed the sky, almost breathing, through the distance of this thousand meters, and came directly to the body of Wu Chengcheng.

Cracking open his big mouth, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, Xiong Ba Tianyin smiled and said: "You little scumbags, dare to touch my old Xiong's sister-in-law, let me die!"

The bear's paw with the size of the fan fanned out directly.

Xiong Batian doesn't have any dexterous moves, this guy is simply rude, and he directly and brutally slapped other people's faces one by one, which looks like a brutal one.

The knights of the twelve Heavenly Yuan Realm dragoon regiments who surrounded them didn't react at all, and they were instantly slapped by Xiong Batian and flew out of the head.

Xiong Batian's brutal manner shocked everyone.

My day, don't be so brutal!

Those Tianyuan Realms of the Imperial Dragoon Regiment were even more frightened and had no idea of resisting, they were paralyzed, and they were still spanking, there are so many of us, it is not enough for people to slap them in the face!

This is the gap, the gap is too big, the Tianyuan Realm is only the peak of the Afterweather Realm, and Xiong Batian is the demon king of the Innate True Realm.

The gap between this is simply that Xiaoxi and the Milky Way are not comparable at all.

Feng Qingyang cried, crying very sadly, Nima, don't bring such a play, what about the good evenly matched, what about the good battle of 300 rounds, what about the good blind date and love the family, but you suddenly found a brutal demon king, and instantly turned me into slag in seconds, I am also the Imperial Dragoon Regiment, one of the three major legions of the Shenwu Continent.

Feng Qingyang cried, it's so sad, this really can't be played, I have to go back to find my mother!

The outside world is too dangerous, and the baby is scared!

"You soft-footed shrimp, it's really boring, my old bear hasn't warmed up yet, you're all finished!"