Chapter Thirty-Four: The Strength of Yao Yao
Qian Yao's face was calm and light, and he didn't take the big fan king in his eyes at all. The big fan king sneered inwardly, what he wanted was such an effect. If that dress is really a treasure like the little fan king said, then he must wipe out all the people here! Thinking of this, the big fan king's face turned fierce, and he was ready to bear the price he had to pay for this decision. He narrowed his eyes, staring at the moment when his attack landed on Yao.
Yao wanted them to despair. Let those golden rays of light attack you, and the result will definitely be the same.
No matter how much the big fan king's eyes widened, the result was still like that. The light disappeared into Qian Yao's body, and there was not a trace of wind and waves, as if nothing had happened. Qian Yao felt the power of this light, and sighed in his heart that the scheming of this big fan king was so deep, if it weren't for his own strength that far exceeded that of the big fan king in this attack. I'm afraid that just on his way, Yao Yao looked at the shocked expression of the big fan king and sneered.
"Golden Fan Gate Master, do you want my life so much?" Qian Yao sneered, originally he had planned to spare the lives of the father and son, but now it seems that if he relents this time, more innocent people will die tomorrow because of his softness, Qian Yao looked at them. grinning, "Do you want this dress on my body? Then give it to you!" Qian Yao's tone changed, and his whole body shone with a shining brilliance, and the dress was like a peerless treasure robe, shining brightly.
Yao Yao lost his hand
The treasure robe in the eyes of the big and small fan kings flew up in the air and headed towards the two of them.
The treasure robe shone with golden brilliance, and the big fan king locked his brow. Staring at the brilliance of the sky, he felt the power of the explosive source qi inside. Hurriedly grabbed the small fan king who was holding back with one hand, and quickly retreated.
Ten years ago, he already needed the Holy Masters of the Five Holy Lands to take action together, and after ten years of cultivation, his strength was already at the peak of this continent. How could Yao's attack be so easy to dodge?
The golden robe suddenly disappeared, and appeared above the Great Fan King's escape. Cover it down at once, enveloping the two of them.
The big fan king fled halfway and found that he couldn't move an inch, the whole person was struggling, the source qi was viscous like a swamp, and the whole person was out of breath.
The Great Fan King immediately understood that it was not how powerful this treasure was, but that the young-looking, harmless man himself had the super strength to destroy the world!
The big fan king knew that he couldn't run, so he had to put down the little fan king in his hand and look at the little fan king with a gloomy face.
"You unproductive thing! People obviously have great strength! You have no eyes to offend him! This time even I will be planted in this little Furong Dynasty!" said the big fan king who hated iron and steel.
The little fan king has already been frightened, and his face is like loess. There they trembled, waiting in fear for death to come.
Qian Yao sensed the embarrassment of the little fan king, and with a wave of his hand, the treasure clothes they thought flew up, and the embarrassed appearance of the father and son was really sad.
The original chic and casual atmosphere has long since disappeared, and all that remains is loose hair and messy clothes.
Wu Haotian couldn't help but be surprised, not to mention the big fan king, even the small fan king's skill is also very powerful. Not to mention his father, the Great Fan King, but such a legendary character was beaten by this young man and was powerless. He was going to rob his apprentice with him before, Haotian touched his head. I feel so lucky that this head can be successfully preserved.
Seeing that the clothes had left the top of his head, the big fan king hurriedly knelt down and said to Yao Yao: "Shaoxia spare his life, our father and son are wrong, let Shaoxia deal with it." The Great Fan King said in a trembling voice, but he was not honest at all, and crushed the bamboo slips in his sleeve robe with a very hidden movement. The Great Fan King himself is a person with a vicious heart. Until now, he has never given up the idea of killing Yao Yao. said that he begged Yao to spare his life, but secretly contacted his biggest hole card.
How could Yao not know his little measure, but he was in a hurry to go back to retreat. I didn't want to waste any more time, so I just said, "Don't you think that someone is going to save you, and if you have a killing intent against me, can you still survive?" After speaking, a handprint was pressed from the sky, ready to completely wipe out the two.
Haotian hurriedly came to Yao Yao's side and said, "Shaoxia keeps his hand, he is the master of the Golden Fan Gate, kill him." It's equivalent to the same fire and water as the Golden Fan Gate, and there are many old antiques in the Golden Fan Gate, and the strength should not be underestimated!"
"It's just a small golden door, and he dares to have evil thoughts about this girl, if Uncle Jie is here, he won't be there now! I want to vomit when I see his disgusting appearance!" An Dai said angrily to Qian Yao, no one has dared to be so frivolous to her since she was a child, and this person has an inseparable relationship with the assassin of the turnip. Anne, who was originally kind-hearted, couldn't help it.
Qian Yao also didn't plan to leave the troubles behind, in case they knew that Turnip was his apprentice who caused him a lot of harm, then they really couldn't regret it.
Qian Yao made up his mind, and pressed towards the prostrate two with his big hand, completely killing the two of them!
A ray of light lit up, blocking the handprint of Qian Yao between the father and son of the King of the Great Fan. An old man appeared, only to see his fairy wind bones, crane road hair, giving people a feeling of detachment from the ordinary.
This old man is the ancestor of the Great Fan King, and his cultivation has long been known to the world, but he still can't see through this young man's strength today. This also shocked him, and Xuan Zu had no choice but to speak: "Daoist friends, don't kill them all, these two are my unworthy descendants." The two of them are at fault, please punish them, and I hope they don't kill them. I am willing to compensate for all losses. What does the young man think?"
Qian Yao really felt very helpless, and hit the small ones, the big ones came out, the big ones came out, and the old ones came out again. Besides, this old man's strength is okay, and he speaks more humbly, and he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person. And Yao Yao was in a hurry to retreat again! He had no choice but to speak: "Abolish the five successes of the two of them, and then abolish the five successes of those two people, and they will not be allowed to step into the Furong Dynasty for half a step in the future, and this matter will be stopped! If you don't agree, you will stay here too!" After Yaoyao finished speaking, he released all his strength, and all the momentum was pressed on Xuanzu, Xuanzu suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't breathe.
He scolded in his heart: "What kind of characters did the two little rabbit cubs provoke? Their strength is so terrifying! Fortunately, I didn't make a rash move just now, otherwise the whole Golden Fan Gate would be finished!"
After Xuanzu knew the strength of Qian Yao, he didn't want to be soft, so he should teach them a lesson.
With a wave of his hand, the four of them floated into the air without the ability to resist, and as soon as the old hand was shaken, all four people in the air spit out blood from their mouths, staining the sky red. Their skills were cut off fifty percent, and when Yao saw this, he waved his hand. Xuanzu's whole person flew up involuntarily, and with the four of them, he rolled out of the Furong Dynasty directly!