Hao Wen was overjoyed, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, with the strength of his Lingtai Realm's six grades, his true qi was transformed into reality with virtuality, condensed into a huge palm, and grabbed it.

The cultivation of the two little loli has made considerable progress, but it is still at the level of the qi cultivation period, but the spirit beast is born with a keen five senses and has a strong ability to sense crises.

The two of them shook their small bodies, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming, and their bodies twisted, regardless of the sunflower seeds scattered all over the place, they turned into the original crane, flapped their wings and flew towards the top of the mountain.

"Brother Feng, help!"

The two little Lori screamed vigorously as they ran away, and the silence in the mountains of Qianxue Peak was extremely quiet, and the sound spread far away.

Hao Wen had a cruel expression on his face, and his big hand turned into a palm, slapping it down from top to bottom, knocking the two little loli into the sky.

He is very measured, and the two little Loli are injured but not dead, otherwise with their strength, they are afraid that they would have died a long time ago.

Hao Wen turned his palm into a claw again, and pulled over with his big hand around the two little Lori.

"Don't! help!" Yue'er was trembling with fright, who in the Xuanji Gate on weekdays didn't spoil them and let them, they had never seen this kind of scene at all, and they immediately cried.

"Well, go back with my brother, my brother will make you comfortable!" The more Yue'er cried, the more excited Hao Wen became.

The surrounding disciples saw him like this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Alas, Senior Brother Hao's interest is really incomprehensible to ordinary people!"

"Hahaha!" Hao Wen smiled happily, this trip didn't ask anything else, just the two little Loli were worth it.

Catch it and enjoy it tonight.

Catch it back! Hao Wen thought so in his heart, but he felt that the big hand that had been transformed didn't seem to listen to his own command.

Can my body be so far away from my arm?

"Senior Brother Hao!" shouted several times, making Hao Wen feel as if it was raining in the sky, and the dripping rain slid down his head, covering his eyes.

It hurts, it hurts all over his body, Hao Wen struggled to turn his head and glanced at his right arm, hey, where is my hand?

Next, he didn't know what was happening, his whole body was embedded in the stone wall, his bones shattered, and the sharp pain robbed him of his only consciousness.

"Who are you, dare to come to Qianxue Peak to spread wild, don't you understand the rules of the Xuanji Gate!"

Xuanji door rules, disciples in the door can fight but not fight, Xuanji door rules are iron orders.

"Bastard, I want to avenge Senior Brother Hao!" one shouted angrily.

He raised a long sword and rushed over, Lin Feng's face was fierce, and he slapped it, this disciple was only in the realm of the fourth grade of the Lingtai, where could he stop his palm, and he was immediately overturned to the ground, and the bones of the whole body were dislocated, and the pain was so painful that he twitched.

"Boy, dare to provoke our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you are looking for death, give it to me!" That Senior Brother Guo was still a little afraid when he saw that he had broken two junior disciples, but when he investigated, he found that the other party was only a Lingtai realm cultivator, and he immediately said ruthlessly.

Lin Feng's breath was heavy, and he turned his head to look at Yue'er Ye'er, the two little loli grew up in the greenhouse since childhood, where have they been frightened like this, and it is too late for everyone to hurt them on weekdays.

At this time, the fright was excessive, and the two little Lori's eyes were a little dull, hugging each other, and crying constantly, which was heartbreaking.

"Shit Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what the hell, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, it's not good!" Lin Feng shouted.

Lifting the Qingxuan Sword and rushing in, holding the sword in his right hand and waving his palm with his left hand, Lin Feng's whole person was like a demon god of the world.

The mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire, not to mention Lin Feng, in this world, Lin Feng is lonely, so from the beginning, the senior sister or the moon and night are like family members to Lin Feng, which is very important.

Seeing the appearance of the two little Lori, I was inexplicably distressed, and I was even more panicked, if it was too late, would something worse happen, and how big the shadow of these things would be for the two little Loli.

Angry, angry, angry, angry, angry!

Qianfeng's swordsmanship was merciless, Xuantian Jiu changed without leaving his hand, Lin Feng turned into a demon god and rushed to kill in the crowd.

With a sword slash, a certain part of someone's body was separated, and with a palm attack, half of someone's body was shattered through the bones, what kind of Qi Cultivation Realm Spirit Realm was the same in Lin Feng's eyes at this moment.

One sword, one palm, and the blood stained the clothes red, like a wolf entering the flock.

The magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could only leave two crisp sounds on Lin Feng's body, and they couldn't even leave the slightest trace, and they used the strength to eat milk, and the palm they swung out was soft and unspeakable.

More than 100 people cried wolf, the injured fell to the ground trembling, and the uninjured fled desperately.

Lin Feng didn't kill at all, if he killed him all at once, it would be enough, but Lin Feng was full of anger, only hurting people, not killing people, not the so-called mercy, but to make the other party experience greater despair.

Some disciples couldn't help it, so they took out the magic weapon they were carrying, and with a whoosh, a long howl pierced through the sky.

And then, whoosh!

The long whistling sound is continuous, one after the other, as if it is interweaving a concert.

But only the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect understood that it was a life-saving Qi Ji.

"Brute, you are not a human, how can there be a cruel brute like you in the Xuanji Gate, when Uncle Xu comes, we will inevitably uphold justice and dismantle you!"

Seeing the signal flick shooting out, some disciples' hearts suddenly relaxed, and they threatened Lin Feng fiercely.

"Fuck off!" Lin Feng raised his hand and slapped it over.

That disciple flew out like a sharp arrow, and the whole person was embedded in the stone wall, and his breath came and went, thanks to the fact that he was in the Lingtai realm, if it was a disciple in the ordinary qi cultivation period, it would be strange if he was immortal this time.

Boom Boom!

Several figures galloped over, first Xu Liangchen, followed by the slow emptiness.

"Shaft, you damn it!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Liangchen waved his palm, and the magnificent palm power was very strong, this Xu Liangchen was actually a Yuanying Jiupin cultivator.

A few slight coughs came, and Xu Liangchen's palm power collapsed in an instant.

He turned his head fiercely and swept away the Void Sect, and said angrily: "Void Elder, what is the situation, you Xuanji Gate must give me an explanation, otherwise my Ten Thousand Sword Sect will definitely wash the Xuanji Gate with blood!"

The empty void's half-squinted eyes raised slightly, and the corner of his eyes swept over Xu Liangchen, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart, it was really funny to wash the Xuanji Gate with blood, it seems that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has swelled very much in recent years.

Bloody Xuanji Gate, even the Netherworld didn't have the courage to say this.

The Five Great Immortal Gates have been based on the world for tens of millions of years, and they have countless heritages, even if they are the same five great immortal gates, if they want to destroy one of the inheritances, and they don't have the consciousness of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, they can't even think of success.

Ten Thousand Swords Faction, hum!