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Chapter 1172:Slay Saint

Oriental Iron asked, “Old man, are you okay?”

“I can’t die yet.”The old man smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that you are the guardian of the young master of the East, and you have known this, why should you shoot old and decay?"

This also points out why the Eastern Iron appeared here, because he is the supreme guardian of the East.

The so-called guardian actually means the protector.

It is only a covert protection.

The East is definitely the young master of the Oriental family, the honorable status, without accident, in the future is the person who takes over the Oriental family, so his guardian is naturally a very ordinary person.

And this man is the Eastern Iron, a saint.

This is enough to show that the Orientals attach great importance to the East.

However, as a guardian, unless the East is in danger, the Eastern Iron will never shoot.

But today the situation is special.

Because the old man in the east is injured, as the true guardian of the East, the Oriental Iron must be shot.

Moreover, the East does not want to take Li Fengyang.

At this moment he stood on the chariot and watched everything here.

Oriental Iron did not say much, looked at Li Fengyang, said: "Friend, you have sinned against my Oriental family, the sin is deep, now the young Lord is willing to give you a chance to follow him, what do you care?"

“No way.”Lee Fengyang.

"Friends can think clearly."Oriental Iron looked at Li Fengyang with an eye, said, "My Oriental family is a royal family, the Lord of his talents are extraordinary, and it is a matter of iron and iron nails to become the master of my Oriental family in the future, if you follow him now, you will inevitably gain a high position in the future, and even help you break through the Great Saint."

"This seat says, no."Li Fengyang cold road.He doesn’t like that tough way.

“So, Dao friends are iron and determined to do the right thing with my Oriental family?”The Eastern Iron Sound.

“Hahaha.”Li Fengyang laughed, laughed, said, "It's a real joke, it's your Oriental family who first shot this seat, and now it is said that this seat is going to be right with the Oriental family, will the Orientals only turn black and white?"

When Eastern Iron heard this, his face was blue.

Who knows Li Fengyang continued: "If you want to say that this seat is going to be right with your Oriental family, then this seat is not afraid, Lin's family is the end."

“Hahaha.”Now it is the turn of the Oriental Iron to laugh, look disdainfully at Li Fengyang, and say, "No matter who you are, say this, that is to do the right thing with my Oriental family, remember, my Oriental family is not Lin family, and the people who want to destroy the Oriental family have not been born yet?"

“Boy, you are dead.”The old man said viciously.

Oriental family is the ancient demon royal family, there is a Tao holy town, Li Fengyang even to do the right thing with the Oriental family, not to find death and what?

In the east of the chariot, Li Fengyang was also heard, and suddenly he was really angry, and although the tone was flat, it contained anger: "The old people, take him down."

The Oriental Iron did not speak, and looked at Li Fengyang, and there was a brilliant golden glow on him, and a golden light spread over him, as if a golden armor god of war.

What he cultivated was the way of gold in the five lines.

Just standing there, the sharp bring of light swept out, and a thousand knives and slammed against Li Feng.

It cannot be used by the Eastern family, so get rid of it.

"Oriental iron, we'll take this down together."

The old man saw this also the black clock to hit Li Fengyang, although he was injured, but after all did not hurt the yuan, so there is still a fighting force, not to mention the old still want to revenge back.

"That seat will kill you first."

Li Feng's eyes were fierce, running the twenty-four heavens, creating the dry, and the reverse path was played, driving the power of the road, promoting the holy area, and approaching the old man.

On the way, Li Fengyang rolled the sleeves, the emperor's lamp flew out, and the golden flame swept out, forming a golden sea of fire, and then the blood jacket flew out, wrapping the emperor's lamp, like a golden giant, fighting against the old man.

“Holy shit!”

The old man saw that Li Fengyang put the main force on himself, and the old face of the breath was twitching, and it was not ambiguous, and the service caused the black clock to collide.

Oriental iron did not hesitate, the palm waved, a large iron sword appeared in the palm, down the trend of the head to Li Feng to cut off.

It is also a sacred artifact!

The iron sword was heavy, but Pu Yi cut off, but burst out a bright golden light, all the sharp air.

At the same time, his whole person was covered with gold, like a golden god, walking in the golden ocean, waving an iron sword, opening and opening, seemingly simple, but there is a kind of ghostly and magical creation in it.

The two saints together raised their hands to Li Feng, the way of heavy and the way of gold came down, and the void suddenly made a violent hush, and it did not stop for a moment.

The human blood jacket was wrapped in the emperor's lamp, knocked the black clock out, and then collided with the big iron sword, and the bang was huge, which shocked the human eardrum with a tearing feeling.

A monk like Qin Zhen can only look at it from a distance.

The East stood on the chariot and also played a defensive shield.

Even so, the chariots trembled.

The fierce battle between Li Fengyang and the Oriental Iron and the Elderly can be imagined.

However, Li Fengyang did not fall into the wind.

The blood coat wrapped in the emperor's lamp, the blood lines are full of heaven, and the power of the opposite way is even more terrifying, making Li Fengyang as a fearless blood god, invincible.

He walked in many gods and shone like the supreme gods, Purdues.

Holding the stars, Li Fengyang stared at the old man, and smashed the stars into this old man.

This old man had been injured, so Li Fengyang wanted to kill him first.

“It’s damned.”The old man already knew the power of Li Fengyang, so he did not dare to fight hard with him, only to defend, to serve the black clock, to evolve the way, to form a heavy Montenegro, to defend themselves.

The Oriental Iron saw this wave of the big iron sword, the heavy sword was cut off, the sword power had the power of ghosts and gods, and under the opening and opening, beating the emperor's lamp.

Fortunately, there are human blood jackets, stained with the blood of several foreign demon saints, the evolution of demonous demonous statues, and the sky and blood swept, as if one side of the blood field, the Oriental iron raw potter.

“It’s not good!”

The old man thought that the Oriental Iron could be joined by the Oriental Iron, and he could defeat Li Fengyang, and did not expect that Li Fengyang's strength was superior, and he could even restrain the Oriental Iron with a god soldier, so that he would fall into danger.

“Oh!”

Without hesitation, he quickly retreated.

"You can't escape."

Li Fengyang, one side of the show, one side pinch out the withering mark, hit the old man, beat the latter body shaking, even back.

“It’s damned.”Although the old man has a black clock to resist, he still does not catch the strength, the mouth overflows with black blood, and an old face is distorted to the extreme.

"It's not good."Oriental Iron saw this situation, his face changed greatly, his mouth roared, his eyes were wide, and his hands held a large iron sword to cut the emperor's lamp vertically, and wanted to save the old man.

But where would Li Fengyang give him a chance?

“Blood sword!”

As soon as he drank, Li Fengyang evolved a blood-stained sword to cut oriental iron.

Then, he hit the old man, the five-colored rainbow flew, rhyme and inextricably linked, dodo runes bloom, creating a mysterious, like a lotus flower, blooming, the old man wrapped in the sky.

This is the colorful sky!

“No—”

The old man made a desperate sound, and then he uttered a scream.

“Stop!”

Oriental iron eyes are red, stirring out the sword, want to stop Li Fengyang.

But Li Fengyang is unrelenting, and played a hand, three grand shadows presented, suddenly the three imperial seals, with the right work, the old man completely suppressed.

“Ah.”The old man screamed, spewed a large mouthful of blood, and fell directly from the air.

The scene is terrible to the extreme.

But Li Fengyang still has no mercy, a vain hand, the karma of heaven and earth is reduced, and the reverse way is integrated, blessing to the stars; the stars suddenly burst into hundreds of millions of stars, as if the stars fell, hitting the old man.

“Hush!”

The old man spread a lot of black blood, making a sad scream, creepy, creepy.

The East never saw this scene, his face and eyes changed, and he exclaimed, “Old people, save the ancestors of heaven and desert.”

Oriental Iron also wanted to save, and vigorously used the big iron sword to behead Li Fengyang.

However, it was stopped by the Emperor’s lamp.

“Hush—”

The old man fell to the ground, the whole body was black blood, an old face withered, like the old bark, gradually lost the weather of life.

“Oh!”

Li Fengyang fell, and the bright stars followed and bombarded down.

“No—”

The old man cried out in despair, but it was too late.

His voice was submerged by billions of stars, the whole person was completely crushed by the stars, the ground shook, stirred up a thousand dust and soot, the ground crumbled hundreds of thousands of miles, and thousands of large cracks appeared.

The sight is terrifying, as if it were the end of the day.

When the dust was gone, the sky suddenly darkened and there was a bloody rain.

The Oriental Iron, the Oriental Abby, and many more ancient wizards saw this scene and were stunned.

Someone muttered, “It rains blood?”

“Blood rain?”

Countless people lost their voices.

Because they know what it means, it means that there are saints falling.

Saints, get the recognition of heaven and earth, get the power of heaven, and evolve their own way, so once they fall, they will rain down blood, meaning that the saint is dead, the heaven and the earth are sad, and all things are sad.

“Oo, wow...”

There was blood blowing in the sky, as if naïve were crying.

Everyone who looked at this scene could not believe that a saint died like this.

This is a saint!

In the eyes of most monks, the saint is still a high presence; if there is no accident, the saint means eternity.

Unfortunately, there are too many accidents in the world.

Everyone was touched.

Many weak monks saw this scene, like a stump, suddenly realized that the saint is not immortal, the saint is also dead, sanctified, not the final destination.

Li Feng looked at everything around him coldly, with a large hand, and the blood of the people flew out of the emperor's lamp, and went to a roll of the corpse of the deserted old man that day, absorbing and devouring all his blood and blood.

Then he looked at the Oriental Iron and said, "Now it's your turn."

“Me?”

Oriental Iron said, his face was incomparably ugly, staring at Li Fengyang fiercely and asked, “Do you dare to kill me?”

“Why not dare?”Li Feng laughed.

The Oriental iron is dim, yes, Li Fengyang even killed the old man, why dare not kill himself?Is it your own identity as an Eastern?

“Oh!”

Just as he was thinking, Li Feng moved and rushed to the eastern iron at a very fast speed.

In the distance, the east of the chariot cried out: "The people are always careful."

“Bombing!”

But Li Fengyang's speed was too fast, the sound of the East had not yet fallen, and the emperor lamp suspended in the air had already hit the Oriental Iron under Li Fengyang's service.

“The sword is real!”

On this occasion, Oriental Iron is also a saint, showing an unshakable will, standing still, holding a big iron sword, drinking in the mouth, ringing the sound of the sword from heaven and earth, rolling for nine days.

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