Chapter 1893: Seven Yao Holy Bodies

"Boy, I really didn't expect that you would dare to come here, don't you think that if you kill Feng Yan, you will be able to deal with me!"

Feng Wuxuan's face was expressionless, and he said coldly.

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

Chu Qingyun too, looked up.

-for-tat.

No shy away from it.

The two gazes collided together in the sky, and they seemed to set off a wave out of thin air.

"Okay, good, I'll wait a minute, I'll peel your skin with my own hands!"

Feng Wuxuan's words revealed a rare forest.

Many of the people of the Kamikaze Alliance present couldn't even help it, and they felt a chill in their hearts.

Feng Wuxuan seemed to be calm now.

But they all know it:

Because of the deaths of Feng Haiyang and Feng Yan, as well as the heavy losses of the Kamikaze Alliance, how angry Feng Wuxuan was.

As soon as he learned all this, he angrily smashed a fourth-level martial venerable who had fled back from the Evil Wind Society into pieces with a single punch!

Now.

If it weren't for the fact that, in that pillar of blood, he was entangled by a difficult blood shadow.

Feng Wuxuan probably couldn't help it for a long time, and wanted to come out and do it, tearing Chu Qingyun and their group of people in Zhongzhou alive!

But it didn't take too long.

Burst!

The last slippery and extremely fast blood shadow was finally grabbed by Feng Wuxuan, and in a frantic writhing struggle, he was pinched to death in his hands.

The last ban was broken.

The divine blood above is already at your fingertips.

But Feng Wuxuan was not in a hurry to get the divine blood, but walked out of the bloody pillar with a cold gaze.

As he took one step at a time, a wave of aura quickly filled the entire area.

The whole sky became silent.

Everyone in their hearts couldn't help but feel a sense of depression and even fright.

And Chu Qingyun's face was also solemn.

Sixth-level martial honor, innate holy body.

Feng Wuxuan just walked out, and standing there, he was even more oppressive than the fierce and vicious Feng Yan!

"All of you in Zhongzhou, all of you have to die today. ”

Feng Wuxuan said softly.

However, between the faint words, they were full of killing intent, so that Ji Xian, Mo Ying and others, who had been standing in the distance, couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and even regretted a little, it seemed that they shouldn't have come with this fun.

Chu Qingyun was too, his brows twitched slightly.

With a movement of his fingers, he took out the gray-white stone statue directly from the storage ring.

Feng Wuxuan's strength is a bit unfathomable.

So he wanted to use this stone statue to try the depth.

"Again, don't talk too much. ”

said.

Chu Qingyun's heart moved, and the stone statue next to him suddenly shone brightly, turning into a gray-white light and bursting out, smashing his fist into Feng Wuxuan, who was thousands of meters away, and the fist wind roared and pierced, making many fourth-level martial artists can't help but change their faces slightly.

But Feng Wuxuan just chuckled disdainfully.

Boom!

A palm in your hand.

The five-meter-high huge stone statue was suddenly dispersed with all the yuan force, and it fell down like a meteorite, making a huge falling impact sound, and shattering the ruins of more than 10,000 meters on the ground.

And on Feng Wuxuan's body, it was the stars shining.

Base... Motionless!

"Sure enough, it's a bit strong......"

Chu Qingyun sighed in his heart.

The power of this stone statue is enough to deal with the fourth-level martial venerable of the Divine Wind Alliance, and even against the upper wind Yan, it can maneuver one or two.

But in this Feng Wuxuan's hand, it was like a toy, and he slapped him casually and flew out.

Visible.

Whether it is the realm of the sixth-level Martial Venerable, or the holy body he is casting at the moment, it must be very powerful!

In Chu Qingyun's heart, he secretly had some plans.

And Feng Wuxuan was too, and quickly raised his eyebrows, showing some surprise on his face.

Because from the dusty ruins below, the stone statue actually flew up again.

And on the body, there is no damage at all!

"Sure enough, it's a very solid stone statue, no wonder it can, it can block the soul skill of Feng Yan's idiot, but if you think you can deal with me with this, then you think too much......"

After all that is said.

Suddenly, Feng Wuxuan also shook his fingers lightly and took out a two-meter-tall black war puppet.

The black light lit up.

An extremely powerful force fluctuation burst out from the battle puppet in an instant.

A seventh-level Martial Venerable level puppet!

Over there in Zhongzhou.

Everyone couldn't help but change their faces, they didn't expect Feng Wuxuan to have such a powerful means in his hands.

That was a terrifying puppet that had reached the level of seventh-level Martial Venerable and Heavenly Venerable realm in terms of strength!

"Come and don't be rude, you can also taste the strength of my puppet..."

Feng Wuxuan smiled coldly.

And the black war puppet next to him also instantly turned into a black light, bursting out and rushing out at great speed.

The golem bursts through the air.

An extremely strong force fluctuated, accompanied by a surging wind, violently approaching Chu Qingyun and leaving.

"I'm not interested in your puppet. ”

Chu Qingyun's heart moved, but the gray-white stone statue suddenly attacked it.

Boom!

The black war puppet fell with a punch, and the terrifying power directly blasted the stone statue away.

But even this kind of power could not shake the stone statue.

The stone statue was not damaged at all, and the mysterious runes on its body glowed, and after absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force again, it rushed forward again.

The puppets and the stone statues fought fiercely.

It's all for a while, but I can't help each other.

And this made Feng Wuxuan's always indifferent face appear gloomy.

Chu Qingyun used the stone statue to test his strength.

He had the same idea, but the puppet was stopped by the stone statue.

In this open and secret battle, he seemed to have suffered a little loss, and was robbed by Chu Qingyun.

Of course.

This also has to do with the fact that the stone statue is too strong.

The power of the seventh-level Martial Venerable was still not shaken in the slightest, which made Feng Wuxuan secretly surprised in his heart.

And he too, is not ready to drag it out any longer.

"It seems that you have to do it yourself, boy, I will take your skin off and take it back to the Holy Courtyard today, so that everyone can see what will happen to our kamikaze alliance!"

The voice did not fall.

The powerful aura of the sixth-level Martial Venerable, mixed with a strange aura, burst out from him in an instant.

Yuan Li shines.

Starlight-shrouded.

A wave of power that was even more powerful than before, and the madness spread across the entire sky.

"Meteor Fist!"

Feng Wuxuan stepped over the kilometer in one step, raised his hand and punched, with a mighty terrifying power, and slammed Chu Qingyun away.

He had a bright starlight on his fist.

Behind him, a galaxy phantom loomed, exuding a mysterious and then terrifying aura.

Congenital, Seven Yao Holy Body!

Also, the realm of the heart of the intermediate level!

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