Feng Jingyun's feet wiped down the face of the young man in yellow, and then he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and stepped out, heading in the direction of the prison, with each step, the coldness became a little stronger. Looking for the fastest updated website, please

One by one, their eyes fell on Feng Jingyun's body, and the people around Feng Jingyun were Cheng Qiang and a few of them, their eyes were full of excitement, knowing that today was going to be a big one!

Gong Shengcan looked at the man lying on the ground and sneered, "Even if you come to the door, we will take it, garbage!"

Listening to Gong Shengcan's disdainful words, the young man in yellow had his eyes on fire, but he could only stare dryly!

Watching Feng Jingyun approach step by step, the old man's body flashed, blocking in front of Feng Jingyun, and said, "Just now you said that you couldn't kill you and let those two people go, but you don't have a chance, and they are still slaves now." ”

"If I put a slave mark on your face, are you also a slave?"

Feng Jingyun's expression was cold, which made the old man's eyes stare for a moment, and then he sneered: "You want to find death?"

"You're, I've just said it, but I'm going to kill you before I die. ”

Feng Jingyun said coldly, and the aura demonstrated, frantically pounced, and rushed towards the old man.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

The old man sneered, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly, his figure turned into a hurricane, instantly broke through the aura flow, and came to Feng Jingyun's body, like a palm like a shadow, floating out.

"Star Phantom Palm!"

A dazzling cold light appeared in the icy air current, and the power of Feng Jingyun's palm came out, and the power of the explosion was extremely strong.

However, the old man directly ignored Lin Feng's Star Illusion Palm, and the light and light palm of the cloud floated without a shadow, swimming in the void of the palm shadow, and only landed on Feng Jingyun's body in an instant.

"Poof,,!

Feng Jingyun's body trembled violently, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he slammed directly into the prison.

"Five!"

Everyone's eyes trembled, this old man's strength should have a spirit level five level cultivation, and Feng Jingyun, he is only a spirit level, the difference is too big, Feng Jingyun is not an opponent at all, and he can't even catch a move.

However, under their surprised gaze, Feng Jingyun raised his footsteps, and his body continued to step towards the old man, his gaze was still cold and firm.

The prison was filled with blood and murder.

"You have good strength, you have a great future, but if you want to die, then I have to fulfill you. ”

When the old man saw Feng Jingyun come forward again, he immediately smiled coldly: "Once the spirit level is recultivated, it is impossible to take my palm, as for killing me, it is a fool's dream." ”

"Why kill him, brand him as a slave, domesticate him as a slave beast, and let him be a slave here. ”

At this time, Yuan Guodou on the side said coldly, which made the old man stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Young master, good idea, this person is stronger than a brute beast, and the murderous aura is even stronger, if it is domesticated into a beast, it must be very interesting." ”

"That's right. Yuan Guodou's face was gloomy, staring at Feng Jingyun, which he had brought on himself.

However, Feng Jingyun didn't even look at him, his steps were still calm, and he stepped forward step by step, and the intention of killing was strong.

"Roar!" a roar came out of the beast's mouth, like a beast's roar, and his body trembled wildly, but the middle-aged man still firmly trapped him with chains, making him unable to break free.

Another palm struck out, blood flew in the air, and Feng Jingyun's body hit the prison again, making the prison tremble slightly.

As the old man said, Feng Jingyun is just a spiritual level cultivator, even if his strength is very strong, he is still not the opponent of the old man at the spiritual level five, and he can't catch a single move.

Seeing Feng Jingyun's body being knocked away again and again, Cheng Qiang and the others had already stood up and wanted to walk towards the prison.

"Wait. ”

I saw Zheng Fan blocking all their bodies and blocking them from moving forward.

"Get out of the way. Cheng Qiang snorted indifferently.

"The boss is not an opponent, and if we go, we will be sent to death. ”

"Get out of the way, do you want the boss to be killed alive? And what did the boss do when he saved us in the first place? Have you forgotten? I thought you were a brother, and I didn't expect to escape from the battle at the moment of life and death! Hmph! Get out!" Cheng Qiang ignored Zheng Fan's words, his voice still very indifferent.

"That is, if the boss dies, Lao Tzu will be willing to lose even if he and the Yuan family are defeated! You are like this, Zheng Fan, I really misjudged you!" Wan Xing had already summoned his phantom beast at this time, and a ferocious leopard glared at Zheng Fan.

And Gong Shengcan even drew his sword and pointed at Zheng Fan's neck, and a cold voice came out, "Get out!"

"You idiots, am I that kind of person, look at the boss's gestures for yourself!" Zheng Fan was overwhelmed by the momentum of the three people, and said with some difficulty.

A few people looked at it, Feng Jingyun was knocked into the iron cage every time, and his hand kept pointing at the two people in the prison fight, they understood, Feng Jingyun meant to save the two of them, Gong Shengcan took back the sword, patted Zheng Fan on the shoulder and said apologetically, "Brother, go back and invite you to drink, good novel:, good novel: !

The other two touched their heads and didn't know what to say, Zheng Fan kicked over one by one, "What are you doing in a daze, save people at speed, what is there to talk about." ”

Feng Jingyun's footsteps slowly stepped forward, the blood-colored pupils were ruthless and cold, without any color, and in his heart, there was only the heart of destruction.

"Kill!"

A merciless angry shout came out of Feng Jingyun's mouth, and the purple electric and green frost sword danced, sweeping out with a blood-colored aura of death.

"Is this the limit?"

The old man smiled coldly, waved his palms, and the palm prints of the wind came out all over the sky, the breath of death was constantly blown away, and the sword of the wind and clouds was also erratic.

However, at this moment, a cold light pierced everything and rushed towards the old man, Feng Jingyun, he actually abandoned the sword, threw the sword in his hand directly, and stabbed the old man.

"Does it work?"

A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth.

The palms flew together, and the palm shadows appeared in the sky, which was as difficult to catch as the wind, and when the sword reached the old man's body, it suddenly stopped and froze in front of the old man.

"Let's go!"

The old man shouted, and the long sword flew into the distance, and Feng Jingyun had already arrived in front of him at this time, turning his palm into a sword and slashing at the old man.

"Look for death. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, his palm trembled, the sword qi was annihilated, and his palm also descended on Feng Jingyun's body, and a large mouthful of Yin sleeve blood continued to gush out along the corners of Lin Feng's mouth.

Feng Jingyun closed his palms, not only did not retreat, but grabbed the old man's palms tightly, making the eyes of the crowd tremble again.

"What does he want to do?"

Feng Jingyun's behavior is tantamount to looking for death.

Sure enough, the old man's palm trembled, stirring in Feng Jingyun's chest, and on Feng Jingyun's chest, a huge bloody handprint appeared, hideous and terrifying.

Feng Jingyun's hand still did not let go, and he held the old man's palm tightly.

The eyes of the crowd were all staring at Feng Jingyun's palm, such a ruthless person, they all reached this point, and they still didn't let go, Feng Jingyun, could it be that he really wanted to die!

The brute was trampled under his feet, bloodied, and his breath was constantly spurting out of his mouth.

Beneath him, dust rolled up, the ground trembled slightly, and his bloodshot eyes gradually changed color.

The color of the earth, the eyes of the brute beast, from the blood sleeves, gradually turned into the earth, like the earth, but this earthy yellow still carries a monstrous hatred.

"Roar!"

A beast-like roar spat out from the beast's mouth, and a hurricane seemed to blow between the heavens and the earth, and the rolling yellow sand on the earth was endless, so that the body of the beast was covered with a layer of yellow sand.

The middle-aged face on the brute beast's body changed slightly, and at this time, his heart couldn't help but beat.

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man looked at the roaring earth and yellow sand, and his eyes froze there,,。

But at this moment, an incomparably strong force came out from under him, and the sound of clicking continued, and the chain of iron chains broke inch by inch.

The old man who was fighting with Feng Jingyun also noticed the abnormality here, and glanced towards this side, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Huh?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but at this moment, a sense of crisis came, making the corners of the old man's eyes jump, and his gaze turned in an instant.

"Purple lightning thunder!"

In Feng Jingyun's blood-colored and ruthless pupils, an incomparably bright light suddenly burst out, as dazzling as the sun.

Purple thunder, naturally is the skill that the thunder wolf comprehended in the second half of the month, the first time the thunder wolf comprehended a skill, and then because of half a month of combat experience, the second skill was successfully opened, but this skill Feng Jingyun has not yet blessed the body, and in the mysterious key, the thunder wolf seems to be roaring angrily!

The old man's gaze that had just turned his eyes trembled, closed slightly, and a strong sense of crisis came, making his body tighten, and his palm suddenly forced, wanting to shake Feng Jingyun's body away, but Feng Jingyun's hand still pulled him stiffly, letting the palm force rage in his body.

The old man's body floated away, like a gust of wind, pulling the wind and clouds together, fluctuating.

"Thunder Lightning!"

A deep voice spat out from Feng Jingyun's mouth, and the old man's wind-like figure turned into a clear trajectory, under the gaze of the blood-colored gaze, there was nothing to hide.

At the same time, Feng Jingyun's body turned into a shadow, and the sword that originally flew out also returned to Feng Jingyun's hand.

A strange cold light bloomed, dripping with blood on the sleeves, sprinkled in the air.

"Afterimage!"

The crowd trembled, only to see that Feng Jingyun and the old man's body stopped there at this time, but Lin Feng's figure gradually turned into nothingness, it was an afterimage!

"Poor strength doesn't mean that you can't be trampled on!"

As soon as the indifferent voice sounded in the silent space, the old man's throat squirmed, blood gushed out wildly, and his body slowly fell!

Looking at the corpse of the old man slowly lying on the ground, the space fell silent again.

The wind and clouds that have been recultivated at the first level have wiped out the strong people who have been cultivated at the fifth level of the spirit level?

The scene in front of him made the crowd feel as if they were in a dream, and their strength was cultivated, even if they were one realm apart, their strength could be very different, and those who could challenge beyond the level were geniuses.

Feng Jingyun is four realms different from the other party, the difference in strength is too great, and he is not vulnerable at all, and Feng Jingyun is indeed not an opponent, but the final result shocked everyone.

With that strong will and tenacity, Feng Jingyun approached the old man in a masochistic way, until the end, he sent out that killing blow, only a moment, but a blow deeply imprinted in the minds of the crowd.

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