Chapter Eighty-Three: The Strong

When the kamikaze rode the beast and the pig to this place, he saw a thrilling scene that shocked him, and even the youngest powerhouse of the war clan was shocked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He rode the unicorn-shaped divine beast and stood on a boulder in the mountains, and saw a man with a dangerous aura all over his body slapping the strong man of the Silk Family with one palm.

Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder, bursting the void, and blood light rushed to the sky.

This palm does not have any fancy movements, and it has completely reached a kind of back-to-basics realm.

One palm!

Just a palm!

The powerhouse of the Silk Family, the powerhouse of the Divine Power Dual Heaven, exploded in this barren forest like this, and the blood rushed up three meters high like a fountain.

Kamikaze was shocked, that is a powerhouse of the Divine Power Dual Heaven, so vulnerable?

It is enough to prove how strong the man who exudes a surging momentum at this moment is.

In the barren forest, Feng Liuhua's punch directly shattered the master of the two heavens of the Xuan family's divine power, as easy as slaughtering a pig and killing a sheep, and the blood flowers looked extremely dazzling in the barren forest.

Without the slightest scruples, Feng Liuhua went on a killing spree.

This kind of character, Feng Chaoge inherited his Lao Tzu, and he is never soft on the enemy, but the only deficiency of Feng Chaoge is that his cultivation is too low, and he has the heart to push the opponent horizontally, but he does not have the power to push the opponent horizontally.

At this moment, Feng Chaoge watched Feng Liuhua make a move, his face was unwavering, but his heart was shaken, Feng Liuhua's move was not just as simple as standing up for him, but it was exquisite, the stronger the family, the more reluctant to make too many enemies, the so-called open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to defend, and it is not a good thing to have many enemies.

Feng Liuhua withdrew his hand, looking at the strong man of the Qiang family who had turned into a puddle of flesh, the corners of his mouth pulled a trace of arrogance, extremely domineering, extremely powerful, he had a fearless attitude, and there were strong people who killed and overflowed.

His gaze turned to look at the young man of the war clan riding a pig in the mountains in the distance, and then frowned slightly.

Groov!

It was this inadvertent action, but it made the always arrogant kamikaze feel a huge coercion, making him stand upside down with hair all over his body, and he felt like falling into the abyss.

This man's breath is too domineering.

"It's not too good to kill people!" Feng Liuhua whispered, the corners of his mouth pulled a cold and arrogant arc, and said: "For many years, I haven't killed anyone, and my hands are rusty." ”

Feng Chaoge didn't buy this father's account, and sneered: "Is it interesting?"

Feng Liuhua laughed, Feng Chaoge is his species, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he suddenly looked at Feng Chaoge, and sneered: "I was almost killed in Qingyun Academy, and if I don't have enough strength, I have to be strong and fall into a Jedi, so it's more interesting?"

Feng Chaoge didn't speak, and looked at this father quietly.

The second person to rush to this barren forest was the old man, the old man who swept the eight desolations with a sword.

He came across out of thin air, and endless rolling demon clouds rolled out behind him, and an eerie chill instantly swept through the place, making the towering ancient trees tremble, and this majesty shocked the divine wind standing in the distance.

Kamikaze is a strong man among the younger generation, but if it is compared with people of the level of Feng Liuhua and Demon Elder in front of him, it is not as simple as seeing a big witch, but a world of difference.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to accept Teng Liang as a disciple. Feng Liuhua looked at the demon elder who came across the void and said softly.

The demon elder didn't speak, and swept from a distance, like a floating light, but the strong killing aura in his body became stronger and stronger as his figure got closer and closer.

He's gathering momentum.

When the demon elder came here, he recognized Feng Liuhua.

At the beginning, he pushed the Eight Wilderness and leveled the tombstone of Yin Mountain with a sword, which can be described as extremely graceful and invincible.

But Feng Liuhua pushed the Southern Wilderness sideways back then, and he was also extremely domineering.

It's just that, compared to these two people, Feng Liuhua's rise is hundreds of years later than the demon elder, and the demon old man in front of him is a thousand-year-old monster, not a small shrimp, take it at will.

"Feng Liuhua, what do you mean by this?" The demon elder stood proudly in the void, staring at Feng Liuhua with cold eyes, opening his mouth indifferently, and in his tone, there was a demonic sound that vibrated and revealed murderous intent.

As he spoke, there was a wave of true qi, shaking the trees and scaring away the creatures.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several figures swept across from afar.

A giant who was four or five meters tall with bearded cheeks shook the ground when it stepped on the ground.

He is not a human race, he has a pair of wolf ears, his ears are full of hair, and his body is four or five meters high, full of wild power, with a wild outpouring and a strong murderous intent.

"The barbarians are from the Western Barbarians. Feng Liuhua saw at a glance the origin of this wolf-eared human figure.

Boom!

Another figure also landed here, with a fluttering robe, a fairy wind and bones, and a dusty charm all over his body.

His body is like a spirit ape, light and elegant, domineering and light.

"What a bullshit Immortal Sect guy, it's a pity that since Huang Guzi can fight with me, the rest of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, even if they are the legendary Qingfeng Dao Master who opened the Heavenly Gate with a sword and finally fell short, is insignificant. Feng Liuhua commented softly, domineering and arrogant.

The Taoist priest who was as elegant as a fairy had a whisk of dust in his hand, and with a slight wave of his dust, in an instant, thousands of streams of mist swept here, shattering a huge withered vine in the barren forest like a mountain range spanning dozens of miles, and the power was incomparably huge.

He has no fighting intent in his body, but any random action is a killing machine.

This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with, and the most difficult to deal with.

Rumble!

The ground suddenly cracked, and thousands of feet of dirt rose to the sky, spilling down on the sky.

On the ground, a short guy suddenly came out, holding two knives, rusty, but exuding a smell of blood, which people dare not underestimate.

"It turned out to be the ancestor of the dwarf race, and it was good to be short, and it was very convenient to drill into the soil. Feng Liuhua stared at the third person and said.

The origin of these three people was easily broken by Feng Liuhua, Feng Chaoge didn't know the horror of these people, but the kamikaze standing in the distance could hear the words clearly, and his heart set off a thousand waves, like a stormy wave.

These three people are all masters of dozens of stories with a damn damn.

Which one is brought out, isn't it an existence that can make that domain tremble three times?

These are the top powerhouses who are truly unborn.

"Feng Liuhua, let your son tell the secret of entering the Great Wilderness, and I will let you go. ”

The four or five meter-tall barbarian powerhouse took a step forward, and endless black mist rolled in, his already huge body skyrocketed in an instant, more than ten meters high, and there were petals blooming with black aura above his head, crowning the world.