Chapter 1107 Kill the Saint Realm powerhouse

If you want to get something, you have to pay the same price, this is the eternal truth, Yan Feng's smashing of these sticks is quite cool, but he also paid a heavy price, three sticks in a row, he just recovered most of his strength. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

This reason is very simple, just like a child holding a small wooden stick for a day and not getting tired, but carrying a big plate axe, it is estimated that he will be tired and only panting for breath after a while.

The current Yan Feng is a child, and the coiling dragon stick is a big plate axe!

It's enjoyable, but the consumption is too great, and Yan Feng can't bear it a little.

Successively overturning the three major Saint Realm masters, everyone was startled, and they all seemed to be alive, but soon everyone also discovered that something was wrong with Yan Feng, his face was pale, panting, and the palm holding the coiling dragon stick trembled slightly.

This is a clear sign of exhaustion!

Qianye Bai finally got up from the ground, and when he saw Yan Feng like this, his frightened face immediately revealed fierceness, and said sharply: "Little bastard, although the coiling dragon stick is powerful, it is not something you can use, and you are dead!" ”

At this time, Yun Qishu and Ji Si also chased after him, although the three of them were hit hard, but their skills were still there, and they could kill Yan Feng, who consumed most of his skills and lost his combat power.

The faces of the three masters are all iron-blue, and their expressions are as if they have eaten a dead child, and it is enough to be embarrassed for the three of them to join forces to deal with a hairy child, but they were actually knocked down by a stick, and they can't wait to find a hole to get into.

Especially Chiba Bai, but he was chased like a dead dog in front of many juniors, and he wanted to die for a while, and he couldn't wait to peel Yan Feng and cramp.

Yan Feng didn't feel very good, and said with a wry smile: "Three seniors, don't be angry first, I didn't see everyone fighting too tired just now, so I performed a show, I want everyone to be relaxed and entertained, thank you for the full cooperation of the three seniors just now!" ”

He wanted to cry now, he thought that he could kill the Quartet with the Panlong Stick, but it turned out that he couldn't kill the three old guys, but he made himself almost half-useless, thinking that he had taken an artifact, who knew that it was a pit daddy's thing.

"Hehe, it's okay, if you want to perform, we can perform slowly in the future!" Chiba Kashiwa's eyes were full of irrepressible murderous intent.

It seems that Qianye Bai has moved the real fire, even if he doesn't kill Yan Feng, he won't be merciful when he makes a move, and it's the same if he is half-crippled and brought back.

Yan Feng rolled his eyes, threw the coiling dragon stick in his hand towards Huayu, and said, "I've had a good time, it's your turn!" ”

The skill of painting rain is not under him, if he makes another move, it is estimated that the three old kings should be finished, right?

Who knew that Huayu kicked the coiling dragon stick back, hid to the side and said, "This is your stick, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"You gave me this stick, okay?" Yan Feng said.

"You took it, and now I don't want it." Draw the rain and hide even further.

Yan Feng's eyebrows straightened up, and he said angrily: "Your uncle, wait a minute, if it's over, you won't be able to run away!" ”

Hua Yu was also angry and said, "Do you think anyone can use that stick?" If I can use it too, can it still be your turn? ”

"You can't use it?" Yan Feng was dumbfounded.

"Only those who possess the immortal blood of the true dragon can unleash the true power of this broken stick, in my hands, except that the stick is a little harder, there is no use for fart!" Huayu rolled his eyes and said.

Yan Feng was completely speechless, only people with true dragon immortal blood could use it, what kind of broken stick was this?

But suddenly his heart moved, could it be that this stick was specially created by the owner of the True Dragon's Immortal Blood? Could it be that this stick itself is something of the Yan family?

He thought of the induction between himself and the coiling dragon stick, and immediately affirmed ** Cheng!

"Where did this stick come from?" Yan Feng said.

"An old bastard!" Painting the rain with an unhappy face.

Yan Feng also felt more and more that Huayu had a deep relationship with the Yan family, but now was not the time to talk in detail, because the three of Chiba Bai had already been killed.

"Hey, hey!"

Yan Feng waved his stick violently and sneered: "Don't worry, I can still smash a stick, you have already seen the power, I smashed you into serious injuries just now, and it is estimated that I will not survive directly with another stick, who do you think I should smash with this stick?" ”

The three of them were immediately startled and took a step back.

Yan Feng is right, although his skill is almost exhausted, but he can still smash a stick, they are all seriously injured, if he takes another stick, it is estimated that it will be over directly.

Although there is only one stick, no one wants to take it, looking at whoever goes to Yan Feng first, he will smash whom, and the three people who are engaged in it at once dare not go first.

Guise's eyes were full of fierceness, and he smiled cruelly: "Boy, do you think this can scare us? ”

"Old boy, don't pretend, if you don't scare you, you go first!" Yan Feng shouted arrogantly.

At this moment, three more groups of people rushed out, their faces full of rage, and their bodies were boiling with murderous intent.

Yan Feng's legs suddenly weakened, weren't these three old guys waiting to secretly ambush their mother? Why did it pop up at this time?

One of the old men's angry hair was about to stand up, and Yun Qi's expression changed, and he said, "Sixth brother, what's wrong?" ”

The old man's face was pale, and he said: "Yun Feixian won't come, news came from Yuntian Palace, Yun Feixian led a large number of masters to enter Yuntian Palace!" ”

"What?" Yun Qi killed as if he was stepping on his tail, jumping three feet high.

Yun Sifang was almost crippled by Yun Zhantian, and also lost a few Saint Realm masters, and now two more Saint Realms have been dispatched, Yun Tian Palace is now an internal emptiness, Yun Feixian is now leading people to attack Yun Tian Palace, and Yun Sifang has no way to resist it at all!

"Kill it now!" Cloud Seven Kills.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's useless, the distance is too far, even if we go back, we won't be able to go back." ”

"So what should we do?" Yun Qi panicked.

Yun Feixian is very popular among the older generation of Yuntian Palace, and now that she has returned, she will definitely be able to stabilize the situation quickly, and then they will have no place to stand.

The old man stared at Yan Feng with murderous eyes in his eyes, and said, "He is now the only bargaining chip in our hands." ”

Yes, if Yan Feng is in his hands, he will be able to balance Yun Feixian, and the mother-son relationship is deep, even if she is coerced to withdraw from Yuntian Palace, it is estimated that it will not be too difficult.

Seeing that he was being stared at, Yan Feng was miserable, Mom, even if you want to do it, it's a little late, now it's okay, my son can't run away if he wants to.

His coiling dragon stick still has a certain deterrent effect on the three of Chiba Bai, but now that the three holy realms have come, it will hardly have any effect.

"Boy, just tie your hands, you can avoid some flesh and skin suffering!" The old man stared at Yan Feng and said.

The old man's name is Yun Liudao, a strong man in the Holy Realm, and he is also Yun Sifang's own brother and the most loyal supporter.

The other two are short one by one, one is of Western race, it should be from the Cherry Blossom Temple and the Holy Court, and they are all masters of the Holy Realm.

Surrender willingly? No way!

If he was in his heyday, he might be able to escape in the hands of the Three Holy Realms, but in his current state, if he wants to escape today, the chances are too small.

"What's the nonsense? Do it! ”

The masters of the Holy Court couldn't wait, and they pounced on Yan Feng, and the masters of the Cherry Blossom Temple were not far behind, and rushed over together, they all wanted to control Yan Feng in their hands, and whoever grabbed it now would be anyone's!

Similarly, capturing Yan Feng alive was also very important to Yun Tiangong, and Yun Liudao also made a move.

Yan Feng's heart fell to the bottom, he couldn't run away if he wanted to run, and he had to pull a cushion before he died.

He can also smash out a stick, and he will take Yun Qi to kill the knife.

"Dog traitor, suffer death!" Yan Feng raised his stick and smashed it at Yun Qi's head.

Yun Qishou was defenseless at all, seeing Yan Feng suddenly rushing in front of him, his face turned green with fright, and he ran away, if he didn't run, he would have to give his life here.

Yun Liudao and the three of them are here, how can they still let Yan Feng kill people?

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The three masters immediately rushed towards Yan Feng, but at this moment, a black shadow rushed out of the darkness like lightning, and his body was full of fierce killing intent, and the target was Chiba Bai, who was also injured!

The face of the master of the Sakura Temple changed, and he suddenly changed his direction, rescuing Chiba Bai, a holy realm powerhouse, even if it is a holy land, he can't afford to lose it!

Almost at the same time, a blood-red figure swooped down on Guise.

The master of the Holy Court was furious, gave up on Yan Feng, and rushed towards Jisi!

However, the change still did not stop, and the breath on his body, which had been watching the play all the time, suddenly burst out, rose into the air, and blasted towards Yun Liudao, who was chasing Yan Feng, with a punch.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The six of them collided almost at the same time, and the two attackers were revealed, it was Shura and Yasha, but obviously they were not the opponents of the Holy Realm powerhouse, and they were forced back by a blow!

But what everyone didn't expect was that the painting rain actually blocked Yun Liudao's footsteps, and after the collision, both of them flew out upside down, evenly divided, and did not fall into the wind!

The faces of a group of people changed, they were so unfamiliar with Huayu, they had never even seen it, but this guy actually had a terrifying combat power that was not weaker than the powerhouses of the Holy Realm!

How can it be? Such an amazing person, who was unknown before!

But no one had time to shock the surprise of the painting rain, but was completely shocked by another thing.

Yun Qi was seriously injured, the speed was far less than Yan Feng, Yun Liudao and the three people were blocked, Yan Feng, who had no obstacles, caught up effortlessly, and the dragon phantom on the coiling dragon stick circled, roaring, and hit the brain of Yun Qi Kill!

Bang!

There was no earth shaking, and there was no earth cracking, it was like a stick smashed on top of a watermelon, and it was directly opened!

Yun Qishou fell to the ground, his brains and blood were flowing everywhere, his eyes were wide, his body was motionless, and he swallowed his breath like this.

Silence, deathly silence!

I couldn't hear any other sound at the scene except for the sound of breathing, and they were all staring at Yun Qi's corpse in a daze, that was a Saint Realm powerhouse with unparalleled combat power, and he died like this?

Just like that, the brain was smashed lightly with a stick and died?

Many people couldn't believe it, but the scene in front of them told them that it was a fact, Yan Feng had indeed killed a Saint Realm powerhouse with a stick.