Feng Lao rolled his eyes - I have to say that he rolled his eyes with Lieyang's body, which was a hundred times more quintessential than Lieyang's own rolling. Emotions such as pride, disgust, and contempt are all interpreted in a three-point manner: "Hey, come up and give your uncle a hat - I see that you are not called a law enforcer, you are called a cuckold king!"

The white-clothed Venerable's graceful temperament was instantly broken, his face froze, and his slender eyes burst out with a murderous aura like substance: "Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed man, watch me break your teeth one by one, cut your tongue one by one, and slap your chin crooked-look how to spew blood!"

"Hehe-" Feng Lao was confident, flying in the air, but his hands were crossed on his waist, and he was in a posture of scolding the street, "Brother Fazun, I am on an errand in the underworld, how long has it been since I saw my wife?"

"Whew!" the white-clothed Dharma Venerable burst into the heat between his teeth, twisted his Sichuan eyebrows, and stared at the scorching sun opposite.

In the words of the old man, Feng continued: "Tsk, this Fazun has handsome facial features and a partial temperament, and Mrs. Fazun will definitely sink into the fish and fall into the geese, and the moon will be shy - but the position of the Fazun must be stationed in the Otherworldly Continent all year round, and it is common for three or five years not to take vacations, and Mrs. Fazun is alone in the empty room, lonely, sitting on the ground and sucking ......"

"Shut up!" The white-clothed Venerable was so angry that his face turned green, where could he still care about maintaining his image, and roared to interrupt Feng Lao's malicious attack, "You...... You...... This Dharma Venerable and you are incompatible!"

"Hush. Feng Lao is another quintessential white eye, "I just grabbed the hostages here, and now I can't talk about it." Could it be that the woman who arrested me is a playmaker? Lao Tzu scolds you in vain, and it is not a loss at all!"

"I'll wipe your uncle!" the white-clothed Dharma Venerable collapsed.

The scorching sun in the sea of knowledge also collapsed a little: "Master, hey, why did you 'catch my woman'? What do you think when you let the girl hear it!"

Feng Lao replied with a sneer: "Look down, isn't she very happy?"

Sure enough, when Lin Yin heard Lieyang's words, his originally shy pretty face gradually calmed down, and turned to a bright smile full of confidence.

It seems that the encounter in the land of flowers, the delicate face of the shy flowers, makes the sun ripple in their hearts.

However, in the next second, Lieyang shrank into a ball of dejection, and said anxiously: "It's over, it's over." There are so many chivalrous warriors below, listening, and Ming'er is known to the world. I haven't figured it out yet, with Frost and Lu Yu......"

Feng Lao smiled evilly: "This is for your good as a teacher, and when you cultivate the Flame Technique to the Triple Realm, you will know that you have good intentions for your teacher." ”

"Roll ......" Lieyang simply lay on his back and pretended to be dead in the sea of knowledge, trying to escape reality.

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The white-clothed Dharma Venerable was trembling by the words of the old man, and waved his right hand obliquely, gathering clouds into a sword, the sword body was invisible but very sharp, and the gray light flowed, which was breathtaking.

He tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and snorted: "I don't know the height of the sky, boy, your time of death has come!"

"You come, you come. Feng Lao stretched out his left hand and hooked his fingers.

At the same time, he said to Lie Yang: "Stinky boy, what this white-clothed Dharma Venerable is holding in his right hand is the standard weapon of the enforcers of the underworld, the Netherworld Divine Sword, which has a great restraining effect on all divine souls. ”

"Hey, then Master, you ......" Lieyang's heart tightened.

Feng Lao said in a snort: "Don't worry, the teacher has long known the details of the underworld, so he dares to be so big." If there is no way to deal with it, wouldn't you be caught in the net?"

"Well, I'll take a closer look. "Lieyang wants to learn more in the battle between the strong.

But he was poured cold water by Feng Lao: "Observe a fart, don't you know that the difference in strength is too far to learn!"

"Leaning on ......" Lieyang also rolled out the essence of the white eyes.

And at this moment, the white-clothed Dharma Venerable has already made a move!

His first target was not the scorching sun, but the Qingguang Array below! With a single blow of the Netherworld Divine Sword, it was enough to kill more than twenty Jianghu knights inside the Qingguang Array in an instant!

The white-clothed Dharma Venerable moved violently, and the crossed sword rays that were tens of meters long came instantly, like white smoke falling with a bang!

Lin Yin's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to resist, but how could her reaction keep up with that of a priest-level powerhouse?

It's just that the location of the explosion is not in the Qingguang Array, but in the air more than ten meters away.

At the moment when the white-clothed Venerable made a move, Feng Lao waved his hand to create a complex outline of the source fire barrier, which looked like a light and thin mirror, which flew into flames at the same time in the explosion, but steadily resisted the impact of the white sword.

Such an accurate energy control made the white-clothed Venerable feel a pang in his heart.

Energy defense is not brainless accumulation, Feng Lao accurately grasps the opponent's attack strength, and defends with almost the same amount of source fire barriers.

Assuming that a defensive barrier with a value of five can achieve its goal, stacking higher strength is just a waste of effort!

"Lieyang, you have some ability...... "The white-clothed Venerable struck a failed blow, and laughed fiercely, "It's a pity that you met me." ”

Feng Lao didn't intend to give face at all, and sneered: "What age is it, and a Hades Law Enforcement Venerable dares to pretend to be a big guy with five people and six people in the Otherworldly Continent?"

"You, what do you mean!" the white-clothed Venerable turned pale, in his consciousness, the Stardust Continent was connected by the Hades for the first time, and he must have lacked understanding of the outside world.

Judging from the contact some time ago, the strongest people in the Stardust Continent are about some peak divine soldiers, and the white-clothed Dharma Venerable has not yet discovered any god-level powerhouses.

So with the strength of his second-level priest, he is a little better in the Stardust Continent, it seems to be no problem, right?

"I mean......" Elder Feng smirked evilly, "even your leader, the Hades, is only working in Hades." If you continue to practice for thousands of years, I'm afraid you won't even be able to be the tooth generals under the Hades King, tsk. Now that you've been sent to the Stardust Continent where birds don't, do you have a face?"

The white-clothed Venerable trembled his shoulders, where was his initial demeanor at this moment?

The right hand holding the Netherworld Sword was raised, and the sharp edge pointed directly at the scorching sun: "What did you say?"

Feng Lao hehe smiled evilly: "You're not deaf, are you? I can't hear this clearly? Okay, I'll tell you-don't you just point to this Stardust Continent mission and add some achievements to yourself? But Fazun has already been killed by me, don't you understand the consequences of this kind of law enforcement accident? In five hundred years, you don't even think about having a chance to be promoted!"

"I, ho...... Ho ......" The white-clothed Venerable's eyes widened and widened, as if the attachment in his heart was rapidly collapsing, and his spirit was also in an uncontrollable mania.

He gasped a few times, and the Nether Divine Sword roared: "I'll kill you!"

Feng Lao still didn't take out his weapon, and the black-winged fire feather bloomed perfectly, like a fire lotus blooming in the sky, blazing and gorgeous. The fire feathers fluttered in the wind, wafting out patches of vivid tracks in the vast gray clouds: "That's why you desperately want to catch me—even at the expense of cooperating with the Sprites to kill the people of the Stardust Continent, just to use me to give your boss an explanation!"

"...... you" The white-clothed Venerable's pupils trembled, he never thought that his calculations would be seen through, and in front of the young people of this otherworldly continent, he couldn't hide a little thing?

Wrong!

Wrong wrong......

The white-clothed Dharma Venerable suddenly came back to his senses, regained a trace of reason in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "A cultivator in the Stardust Continent shouldn't know so much, right?

To be able to tell the establishment of the underworld, to be able to know so many things outside the Stardust Continent, at least one thing is certain - he has been out!

And there is a high probability that he has committed crimes, otherwise why would he kill the Dharma Venerable of the Underworld?

Feng Lao smiled slightly, he knew that the four ordinary law enforcers were not nearby, and the light in his eyes gradually sharpened. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally came out, as if with the war intent from the ancient times, and said in a desolate tone: "Life under the knife, death under the knife." Boy, let's do it quickly!"

"What?" the white-clothed Venerable was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, a touch of extreme horror appeared on his face, and he looked at the scorching sun in front of him in a daze, "You...... You are ......"

Of course, Feng Lao didn't dare to take out the blood-drinking knife, and waved his right hand horizontally, as if spewing out a handful of blazing flames, and out of the seven-foot dragon teeth, under the wrapping of the source fire, the dragon teeth of the Hongmeng Divine Soldier seemed to be stimulated with more potential, and the edge was shining, piercing people's hearts!

"Are you...... Who is that?" the Venerable in White racked his brains, as if he had some impressions, but he couldn't confirm his identity for a while. He only knew that the identity of the relevant information was extremely terrifying, but the name was on his lips, and he was close to the door.

"......" Feng Lao's expression collapsed, the emotions that had been accumulated with great difficulty, and the super handsome posture that he put on, there was some weakness to punch into the air.

"Alas, Master, it's so bad. Lieyang finally seized an opportunity and laughed happily, "Speaking of Master, 'life under the knife, death under the knife' is your mantra?"

"Ma De......" Feng Lao rewarded him with an essence white eye, "It must be because his level is too low that he can't remember Lao Tzu's name - for a strong man of this level, even if the king of the other side is wanted in the whole universe, at least a strong man at the level of the god king will be sent to hunt him down." ”

"Oooh. Lieyang sneered evilly, "Come on, Master!"

"Add a chicken leg...... Feng Lao sighed, at this moment his momentum had accumulated to the peak, and his murderous aura suddenly converged, like a thunderbolt, smashing straight on the white-clothed Venerable.

How terrifying is the murderous aura of the Blade God of War? It seems to be unremarkable, but in fact it is extremely sharp!

With the strong strength of the white-clothed Dharma Venerable second-level priest, he was also shocked by this murderous aura, and a painful muffled snort came out of his mouth. And it was this kick that made him suddenly remember: "You!"

"You are the God of Blade War, Qin Feng!"

The white-clothed Venerable was shocked, and even his intestines were repentant in an instant, and he hurriedly trembled, "Senior, this is ...... This is a misunderstanding, I ...... How dare I use force in front of my seniors......"

Suddenly, the sun turned out to be the name of Feng Lao, called Qin Feng.

"Only now do you know?" Feng Laoping's right hand was retracted downward, in a posture of lying down with both hands, and the flame of the thin source fire was instantly retracted, and the dragon teeth, which had always been sharp, actually reflected a restrained quality in Feng Lao's hands!

However, this put more pressure on the white-clothed Venerable.

The corners of Feng Lao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his voice moved, and the blade was incomparable: "It's late!"