Chapter 681: Lang Evil Divine Venerable!

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In a trance, there was a whistling sound of chaotic sword flying in Lin Feng's ears, Lin Feng felt that the weight behind his back was light, and the sword of the ancestor had already flown towards the Purpura Divine Venerable, and the sharp breath separated the entire space into two sections, and the Purpura Divine Venerable had to slap in midair, and then took a few steps back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the power of a palm in mid-air also contained countless energies, and the sword of the ancestor was blasted out, falling heavily to the ground, and thudging into the top of the mountain, making a buzzing sound.

"The Sword of the Ancestors?" Purpura Divine Venerable's eyes had a little more light, and there was obviously a lot more thirst and ** in his eyes, he wanted this sword, he wanted the soul of the sword ancestor.

"Seniors". Lin Feng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly flew to the top of the mountain, pulled out the sword of the ancestor, and the moment he pulled out the sword of the ancestor, Lin Feng couldn't help but tremble, only to feel that a majestic and terrifying energy was all gathered from the palm of his hand to the heart, and then covered the entire chaotic body.

Lin Feng wanted to roar out loud, and even more wanted to release the majestic energy in his body, this feeling was exactly the same as when he faced Yan Zhen, and it was even more majestic than that time, and this time Lin Feng completely took the initiative to control the sword of the ancestor in his hand.

Everything seemed so natural, everything was like a flowing rhythm, Lin Feng held the sword of the ancestors, stepped out, his body was light and quickly flew in front of the Purpura Divine Venerable, Lin Feng's face was gloomy and cold, and he directly picked it up with a long sword without saying a word.

The face of the Purpura Divine Venerable remained unchanged, but the breath on his body was even more terrifying, the terrifying murderous aura spread to the top of the Lang Evil Mountain, the Purpura Divine Venerable blasted out with both fists, hitting the sword of the Ancestor Young, making a crisp sound, the Sword of the Ancestor was bounced out, Lin Feng naturally followed the long sword and flew up, but Lin Feng quickly maintained his balance, stepped on the boulder with his left foot, and the whole person continued to fly towards the Purpura Divine Venerable, holding the Sword of the Purpura Divine Venerable with both hands, like a tornado, the momentum was magnificent, but it was murderous.

The spiral-like Lin Feng soared in mid-air, and the sword light passed through the outer shield of the Purpura Divine Venerable little by little, penetrated the defensive divine light inside, and stabbed straight towards the chest of the Purpura Divine Venerable.

At this moment, the purpura god's expression began to be gloomy, and after letting out a loud shout, his fists burst out, hitting Lin Feng's hand heavily, Lin Feng felt an unprecedented pain and pressure, and wanted to take a few steps back, but he found that he had been controlled by the purpura god.

The Purpura Divine Venerable slapped out with one palm, and directly hit Lin Feng's hand, the originally very strong Ancestral Sword, but this time it was not able to continue to be held by Lin Feng, and was directly knocked out by the Purpura Divine Venerable, and at the same time, the Purpura Divine Venerable sent out with one palm, facing Lin Feng's chest, directly blasting Lin Feng out of more than 100,000 meters and shattering several boulders.

Wow!

The domineering sword grabbing of the Purpura Divine Venerable shocked everyone, and all of them made a sound of surprise, and the Purpura Divine Venerable ignored these people, but was ready to pick up the sword of the ancestor and appreciate it well.

However, at this time, a terrifying energy burst out from the sword of the ancestors, which was enough to penetrate the chest of the Purpura Divine Venerable, who felt the breath of life and death one step ahead, and took a few steps back without saying a word, and at the same time kicked out, kicking the sword of the ancestor and flying out, deeply inserted on the top of the mountain behind.

There was a loud bang, centered on the place where the Purpura God Venerable was frightening, and a terrifying energy erupted from thousands of meters around, enough to sweep the surrounding dozens of miles, and the frightening scene attracted the attention of more people, although the field is becoming more and more dangerous, but there are more and more strong people in Lang Evil City.

"Master, kill Lin Feng, otherwise he will definitely be in trouble when he grows up in the future." Fu Rong waited anxiously, seeing that Lin Feng was just knocked out and did not receive a fatal momentum, his face suddenly changed, and he became a little nervous.

Purpura Divine Venerable listened to Fu Rong's words, just nodded, flicked his robe, and the person had already come to Lin Feng's side, and lifted it heavily, and in a trance, hundreds of huge footsteps suddenly appeared in the sky, and smashed it down towards Lin Feng, without any hesitation or accident at all.

Lin Feng looked desperately at the big foot that was stepped down by the black pressure on the top of his head, and now it was inevitable that he would die, but Lin Feng was very unwilling, Fuxing Rong was protected by a super strongman, and it was even more difficult to avenge the old man Tianji, and at the same time, he had just come to the Kingdom of God and had not yet gained a firm foothold, so was he going to die a tragic death?

Lin Feng was very unwilling, he was unwilling to leave this world like this, and said goodbye to his woman and children forever.

Purpura Divine Venerable's face was cold, killing Lin Feng was like killing an ordinary person, he would never pay attention to a little person like Lin Feng, if it weren't for Fuxing Rong, he wouldn't even bother to come in person.

The Purpura Divine Venerable stepped on it with an expressionless face, and the footprints of Baizhang exuded a cold and biting atmosphere, which was enough to crush Lin Feng without any accidents.

"Lao Zi, don't you feel ashamed to bully a junior as a dignified god?"

Despair did not bring death, but a cold shout, Lin Feng stared at an arm that suddenly appeared in front of him, which also reached the point of hundreds of zhang, Lin Feng stared at this incredible scene with his eyes, a kick and a punch slammed together, a riot without any energy, just like an ordinary person stretching out his hands and feet.

But Lin Feng knew very well how terrifying the confrontation in front of him was, if either side lost, it would cause the meridians of the whole body to be broken.

The shadow of the feet shattered and disappeared in an instant, and the shadow of the fist that was hundreds of zhang also turned into air, and the hands and feet of the two terrifying giants finally disappeared into the sky, making countless people's hearts feel deeply shocked.

"Lin Feng?"

There was an old man in front of Lin Feng's eyes, this old man was old enough, his face was full of ravines and wrinkles, but there was depth and sharpness hidden in the depths of his eyes, but he didn't look like an ancestor-level figure at all, but like a young strong man, his eyes were full of cold arrogance.

"Father".

When Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixue saw the old man's presence, they immediately looked overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the middle of the mountain and hugged their fists at the old man in front of them.

However, the old man frowned, frowned a little angrily and shouted, "Langxie Mountain is our birthplace, how can we fight without permission?" ”

"We, I...". Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixue were all speechless, not knowing how to answer, but they could really feel that their old father was really angry.

"Old man, after all these years, you finally appeared?" The Purpura Divine Venerable stared at the old man in front of Lin Feng with a smile on his face and asked, his tone was obviously much softer.

"You're not dead, can I die?" The old man's answer was very direct, he didn't want to catch up with the Purpura Divine Venerable at all, but would find trouble with the Purpura Divine Venerable, which the latter knew very well.

"You shouldn't be in Lang Evil Mountain today." The old man's face was gloomy, and his tone was full of solemnity, looking at the Purpura Divine Venerable and shouting coldly, his words were very domineering, and he did not have any reservations at all because the Purpura Divine Venerable was the peak powerhouse of Lang Evil City.

The only person who can talk like this in Lang Evil City is naturally the Lang Evil God Venerable, that is, the biological father of the two city lords and Jiang Xuan's own grandfather.

"Lang Evil Divine Venerable, do you want to meddle in this matter?" The face of the Purpura Divine Venerable changed slightly, and his brilliant expression gradually became gloomy and indifferent, looking at the Lang Evil Divine Venerable.

Lang Evil Divine Venerable did not answer, but the expression in his eyes was self-evident, and he would not be afraid of Purpura Divine Venerable, the peak powerhouse of the two upper gods in Lang Evil City, restraining each other but cooperating with each other, so there are some things that don't need to be said too clearly.

The final result was that the Purpura Divine Venerable left Langye Mountain with Furong and disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on the departing Fuxing Rong, his eyes were full of unwillingness, his heart was full of anger, he couldn't go up to kill Fuxing Rong to take revenge, but all this was simply impossible, as long as the Purpura God Venerable was there, Lin Feng wanted to take revenge, it was wishful thinking, unless Fusheng Rong went out alone, and he didn't summon the jade pendant of the Purpura God Venerable.

Lang Evil God Venerable glanced at Lin Feng's unwilling gaze, and said lightly: "No strength, no background, no forbearance, what can you do?" ”

"Forbearance".

Lang Evil God Venerable drank lightly, leaving Lin Feng a word of forbearance, and then the whole person walked to the side of the Ancestral Sword, the Ancestral Divine Venerable itself trembled very much, and wanted to leave here, but the Lang Evil Divine Venerable shouted with a cold gaze: "What?" Still want to escape? Your master is here, how can you escape? ”

"Hmph, you don't need to care." Zu Ti walked out of the sword body, his face was unusually cold, but his face was more pale and weak, and he had just instilled all his vitality into Lin Feng, so that his body had reached a serious load level.

"Hehe, you just have a hard mouth, go back with me." Lang Evil God Venerable laughed mockingly, and then glared at Zu Qi and shouted.

Zu Ti first frowned and pondered for a long time, then raised his head to look at Lin Feng, who was a little lost and unable to accept the facts, and finally could only nod and promise the Lang Evil God Venerable to go back with him.

Lang Evil God Venerable laughed coldly, and then with a wave of his left hand, the sword of the ancestor was held in his hand without the slightest abnormality, and at the same time, he walked to Lin Feng's side and shouted at Lin Feng in a deep voice: "Come back with me and talk about revenge."

"You two bastards, it's unforgivable to let my grandson's teacher be wronged, what is that old guy afraid of? Next time you see purpura, call me! ”。

"Grandma, no one has dared to bully the people around my Lang Evil God Venerable, he purpura is a fart?"

The old man was obviously a little angry, and pointed to his two sons and scolded, while Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixue could only smile flatteringly, not daring to refute the old father, thinking that they were also dignified, but they could really only endure it, hey, wronged.

Lang Evil God Venerable set his eyes on Jiang Xuan's little guy, and picked up Jiang Xuan with a distressed look on his face, and his tone immediately softened a lot.

"Oh, my eldest grandson, where have you been wronged, tell grandpa, grandpa will avenge you."

Countless people were embarrassed, they finally knew why everyone didn't dare to provoke this little boy, it turned out that it was not only the Dongcheng Lord who protected the calf, but even the ancestor who protected the calf.

Who would dare to provoke this?

[Four chapters updated, 13,000 words, the normal amount is five chapters updated, just let the brothers read the book well, thank the brothers for the rewards and flowers, thank you]

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