More than a dozen strong men poured in outside the door in an instant, all of them were full of red, and a steel knife in his hand was dripping with blood.

The men around him were already resentful at this time, and rushed forward with a loud roar, but where was the opponent of this group of strong men, and in an instant, corpses flew all over the room.

At this time, Feng Qicheng's eyes were covered with bloodshot above the clouds, and a resentment in his heart poured out like a volcanic eruption, and he began to lose control of his body, and he namelessly gave birth to a burst of impulse, about to pick up the purple thunder sword and kill the Kun in front of him.

But at this time, I heard Kun sneering, Feng Qicheng was like being in an ice cellar for a moment, and suddenly shivered, recalling the feeling just now, and was afraid for a while, if he was entangled in that anger, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

She frowned and looked at the Kun in front of her, sighed, and said, "So be it." ”

It's better to destroy some than to destroy them all.

As soon as Feng Qingcheng's right hand was released, the purple thunder sword dissipated in mid-air, and she moved lightly, took a few steps back, and stood behind Kun, her eyes fixed on the Netherworld Emperor in front of her, whose momentum was rapidly rising.

After a moment, he saw the Nether Emperor's lips move slightly, and then he opened his mouth and let out a long breath, and at the same time, the swirling black particles behind him no longer surged towards him, but scattered in all directions, spreading throughout the Upper Realm.

Immediately, I saw that this Netherworld Emperor turned his head, his eyes shot with essence, and he said with a smile: "Brother Kun, didn't you say that you wouldn't come to interfere with me? ”

I heard Kun smile and say, "Not bad." If I had made a move, do you think you would still be able to talk to me like that now? ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a trace of killing intent flash in the eyes of the Netherworld Emperor, and then it was hidden again, laughed, and said, "In that case, I don't know what the two dolls behind you mean?" ”

Feng Chengcheng saw that this culprit was angry when he landed, but he was helpless, knowing that his strength was too far from this Netherworld Emperor, even if he rushed up, it was just a moth to the fire.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng was trembling and didn't speak, the Nether Emperor laughed again and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a reason to invade your upper realm, so I have to thank you, little doll." ”

Feng Qingcheng was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this Netherworld Emperor had coveted this Upper Realm for a long time, and what he did was just an excuse for him, but such a powerful person, he had to ask for an excuse to invade the Upper Realm, what was he afraid of?

But Feng Chengcheng still bit his lip and didn't speak, but at this time, he saw Kun standing to the side, letting Feng Tingcheng and Murong Tian in front of this Netherworld Emperor.

"I've heard they're unhappy with your plans, and they're here to stop you."

He said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the Nether Emperor sigh meaningfully.

Feng Chengcheng's eyes widened when he landed, and he was taken aback in his heart, what is the idea of this Kun to the bottom? When Murong Tian heard this, his expression was also complicated, and he hurriedly walked a few steps forward and stood beside Feng Qingcheng, but he didn't say a word.

"In that case, I'm in front of you, if you want to stop it, you might as well try it."

The Netherworld Emperor also said lightly, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Feng Qicheng suddenly seemed to be standing at a height of ten thousand feet, and he fell to pieces at the slightest accident, and broke his body into pieces, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Feng Qingcheng turned his head to look at Kun, but he couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, at this time, he was pushed up, did he have to endure the humiliation and steal his life?

So Feng Qingcheng took a step forward and shouted: "You devil, you want to wash the upper realm with blood, ruin the living beings, and cause mountains of bones and rivers of blood, don't you have the slightest guilt!" ”

But before he finished speaking, he heard the Nether Emperor laugh and said, "Don't talk about those useless things, come on!" ”

After saying that, he roared, the dragon robe on his body grinned, and the black qi behind him quickly condensed, and a pair of wings about a hundred meters long were formed behind him, he stood with his feet crossed, his hands open, his chest puffed up, he took a deep breath, sighed and said, "This feeling is really wonderful, little doll." ”

Feng Tingcheng gritted his teeth and sighed, although the Netherworld Emperor had not yet made a move at this time, but the coercion that was pressed together like heaven and earth had already made Feng Tingcheng resist with all his might, and there was no possibility of even making a move.

And Murong Tian felt that the Netherworld Emperor had put all the coercion on Feng Chengcheng's body, and hurriedly frowned, pulled out the delicate bow and crossbow from his waist, and began to pinch the finger with his left hand, and his mouth was densely chanting incantations.

Immediately, I saw that the bow and crossbow began to condense white light rapidly, although this light was huge, but in this monstrous black gas, it was like a small pearl in the sea.

Extremely quickly, this Murong Tian was born, and the light on the bow and crossbow rushed out sharply with a hum, slamming towards the Netherworld Emperor in front of him.

But the Netherworld Emperor smiled faintly, and his right hand was raised in an instant, blocking in front of this light, and he didn't hear the sound of a booming explosion, Feng Qingcheng gasped, and the Netherworld Emperor's right hand actually grabbed this light in his hand.

Countless black silk threads stretched out from his palm, wrapped around the white light, and gradually reduced to a white ball of light, dripping and spinning in his hand.

Immediately, I saw the Nether Emperor grinning and said, "You killed my clone, right?" Little dolls. ”

With that, he raised his feet and walked slowly towards Murong Tian on the side, every step he took, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.

Feng Tingcheng was anxious, knowing that although Murong Tian was a master thousands of years ago, he had absolutely no chance of winning against this Netherworld Emperor, but he had no choice but to be suppressed by that monstrous coercion, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The only person who can save Murong Tian here is the Erkun on the side, Feng Qingcheng's eyes were bloodshot, full of unwillingness and anger, and he turned his head to look at Kun, but he was still looking at everything that happened expressionlessly, without the slightest expression on his face.

Feng Chengcheng had already scolded in his heart, didn't this Kun originally promise to deal with this Netherworld Emperor? Why did he become a shrunken turtle at this time?

But he couldn't even open his mouth, and it was difficult to speak like ascending to the sky, and tears welled up in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, filling his eyes and blurring his vision.

The Netherworld Emperor screamed, and at this time, he was already standing in front of Murong Tian, and said with a smile: "Little doll, open your mouth." ”

Murong Tian's eyes widened at this time, his condition was exactly the same as that of Feng Leaning City, his whole body was blocked by the coercion of this Netherworld Emperor, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only be at the mercy of this Netherworld Emperor.

Seeing that Murong Tian didn't react, the Netherworld Emperor seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a smile: "Ah, I forgot, little doll, you can't move a finger now, then I'll help you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw Murong Tian's mouth slowly opening uncontrollably, as if it was slowly broken open by a monstrous force, Murong Tian's heart was like a stormy wave, but what could he do.

Soon, Murong Tian's mouth opened to the limit, and the Nether Emperor smiled, then stretched out his right hand, and saw the white ball of light on the palm of his right hand.

He stretched out his hand to Murong Tian's mouth and compared, then frowned, and suddenly the fingers of his right hand stretched out, and he saw that the white ball of light had doubled in size.

"Hahaha, little doll, your mouth is not big enough, I'll help you."

The Netherworld Emperor's eyes were already red at this time, and his voice was much faster, he actually stretched out his left hand, snapped his fingers, and then heard the sound of rattling.

Feng Qingcheng's scalp suddenly felt numb, and Murong Tian's jaw was actually moved down, obviously beyond the normal range, blood seeped out from the corners of his cracked mouth, and his eyes were also invaded by bloodshots, obviously suffering from inhuman pain.

Feng Tingcheng was anxious, and his anger was about to rise to the sky, but now the Kun was still indifferent, and he couldn't hope for him anymore, Feng Tingcheng tensed the muscles of his whole body, chanting the spell of witchcraft, and in an instant, the muscles in Feng Tingcheng's body underwent earth-shaking changes, and his strength increased a hundredfold.

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