“Rumble!”

The sky is ringing, and a lot of blood rain is falling.

The saints fall, the world is sad!

Everyone stayed.

"The Eastern Iron is dead."

"He really killed the Eastern Iron."

“Oh my God, he’s broken.”

Countless people have lost their voices.

Li Fengyang killed the Oriental Iron, which is the enemy of the Oriental family!

“Old man –?”

The East and a group of Oriental children shouted, crying, and their eyes and faces were endless killing of Li Feng.

Li Fengyang was very indifferent, and he stood there peacefully, bathing in the rain of blood.

At the same time, the whole state of the land is sensational.

“Another saint is dead, oh my God, what’s going on?”

"The two saints have fallen, this is a big deal!"

“It’s going to change the sky.”

Countless monks of Xuanzhou land came out, looked up at the sky and the sky with the storm of blood, could not help but lose their gods, and then more chills; because there were tens of millions of years no saints fell, especially the saints of the ancient wizards, but now they have fallen one after another, which is simply a mutation of heaven and earth!

Everyone wants to know what happened?

At this time, the Oriental family was crying.

Because the life card of the old Oriental Iron broke; this meant that the Oriental Iron was dead.

“How can an old man be a saint, and how can he die?”

“The old people are the guardians of the young Lord, and now he is dead, and something great must have happened to the Lord, so hurry up and contact the Lord.”

"The young master went everywhere to collect his tribute, and heard that he was now going to the city of Tancheng."

"Something big must have happened in the city."

The huge oriental family stands on the mountains, leaning millions of miles, with hundreds of millions of children, and more Tao Sang, and the strength is strong to the extreme.

On weekdays, these monks live on their peaks, but today they are gathered in the Great Hall.

Only because the old Eastern Iron died.

A saint is a great thing for the Eastern family.

Thousands of elders and protectors gathered here, waiting for the owner of the family to be strict.

Soon, the East appeared.

A middle-class man, wearing a purple-black robe, with a black gold crown, looks extraordinary, self-righteous, and at this moment is more serious and frightening, no one dares to look into his eyes.

Because his eyes were beating with murder.

"I want to see the owner."

At this time, the unscrupulous elders of the East returned, full of sweat, full of panic on their faces, ran into the hall, fell to their knees, and cried, "Homeowner, the old man is dead, the old man is dead."

"How can the old people die, and don't there be old people?"The East asked calmly.

The more calm he was, the more frightened the people were, the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, especially the elder who fell to his knees, and he hurried back: "The old man is dead and dead."

“Who is it?”The East asked.

"No, I don't know, he's not from the state."The elder, who fell to his knees, said tremblingly, “Lord, the old man is dead, please go and save the young master.”

“Where is it?”The East asked.

“In the city, in the city.”The elder who fell to his knees rushed back.

"Go immediately, even if you go to your life, save the life of the young master, and now this seat immediately goes to ask your uncle to go out."The East said.

“Yes.”More than a thousand Oriental parents in the temple were all ordered, hurried out of the hall, took chariots, and went to Tancheng.

They know very well that a man who can kill two saints is not the Great Saint.

And there is only one great saint in the Oriental family, that is, the uncle of the East!

Now I can only ask him out.

And they were responsible for holding the man who killed the Eastern Iron.

The whole oriental house works like a huge machine.

Up to the elders, down to every guard, they sailed to the city in chariots.

The Orientals' actions of such a large number of people immediately attracted the attention of all the forces in Xuanzhou.

At this moment, they realized that it was the saints of the Eastern family who had fallen.

They were all terrified.

"Oh my God, someone killed the saints of the Eastern family."

"Who is it, who is so brave?"

"Whoever he is is dead."

"Yes, the Oriental family has a Tao holy town, and the Oriental family is right to seek death?"

Many ancient monks saw this scene, and some of the immortals followed from afar, wanting to watch this battle of the Holy Spirit.

Because they know very well that no matter who killed the saints of the Orientals, there is only one way to die.

"Kill the seven brothers, whoever he is, the old man wants him to die."

On the ancient mountains, the East stood respectfully.

In front of him, he stood two white-haired, tall old people, all angry on his face, his eyes were killing, and the power was crazy, and the void was loud.

There are three saints in the East, and they are the other two, the glory of the East and the Oriental.

The Oriental Rong said, "Orientally strict, you go to your uncle, and I and my sixth brother will go to Tancheng first."

“Yes.”The East nodded respectfully and said, "That man is strong, please don't rush to do it, wait for the uncle's uncle to kill this person again."

"We know."Oriental Rong and Oriental are noding with cold eyes, looking at each other, flying into the sky, and heading to Tancheng at a very fast speed.

They want to avenge their brother.

The East hastened to the mountain.

There are many mountains behind the mountains, the mountains stand, the clouds are cloudy, from time to time there is a flash of light, and the sound of springs is dining, the flowers are full of flowers, like a wonderland, making people forget.

In the clouds and light, there was a straight mountain standing, very high, extremely high, straight into the sky, and could not see the top at a glance.

The East came to this peak, stood respectfully, and said, "The East Yan please see the uncle."

“What?”

At the top of the mountain came a faint sound.

“Uncle, Uncle is dead.”The eastern road.

“What do you say?”The sound of sprinting fell from the top of the peak, and then only saw a humanoid god falling from the sky, turning into a silver beard floating, clear-looking old man, he looked very old, but his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he looked very spiritual.

He is the East!

The uncle of the East, the only great saint in the East.

The east stared at the east, the majesty of the road could not be seen, and the eyes looked at the blood and rain outside, and the big hands suddenly grasped, stirring the void thousands of miles away, like a dragon, walking in the clouds and rain.

But only for an instant, he withdrew his palm and spread out to see, only to see a little bit of blood.

The east froze, and a strong murderous spirit broke out in the deep and bright eyes, saying, "Who is he?"

"Uncle, this man is in Tancheng, and we do not know his identity for the time being."The eastern road.

“Go to the city.”Any one in the east will grab the east and turn it into a glazed god rainbow and go to the city.

...

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tancheng, the void is like chaos, everywhere is yellow sand, everywhere is turbulence, everywhere is the cracks in space, there is blood everywhere.

A man stands under the blooded sky, standing upright, he is Li Fengyang.

In that tens of thousands of miles, it was the chariot of the Oriental family, and the east stood at the front, and the cheeks of the jade were blue, the eyes of the stars were all killing, the teeth were clucking, and the tone said bluntly: "You will pay for it."

“Is it?”

Li Fengyang's tone was calm, and his footsteps moved, and he went to the east.

"Let the young man go."

The children of the Oriental families on the chariot all changed color, guarding the guards around them, pointing their soldiers at Li Fengyang, and the people behind them guarded the East and retreated.

The East is also troubled.

Because he knows very well, with the strength of Li Fengyang, if he wants to kill himself, it is easy to do it.

He does not want to die;

So he fled.

"Aren't you the Lord of the East?"Why did you run away like a street mouse?”

Li Fengyang's tone was contemptuous, and he turned a blind eye to the Oriental monks on the chariot, but a wave of hands, a bloody sword flew out, and outlined a long arc under the dark red sky, pomp, hundreds of Oriental children were cut off their heads, and hundreds of blood columns spewing out.

The scene is bloody.

The monk who saw this scene was not cold.

"This man is the devil."

"The courage is too big, too big."

"Knowing that the saints of the Orientals are still killed, and Ming knows that the Oriental is the young master of the Orientals who will also kill, and this man is either mad or has a great history."

“Is he a royal too?”

"It is impossible, whether it is a winner, or a Mo family, there is no saint like him, not to mention the winner and the Mo family have no quarrel with the Orientals, how can they do this?"

“That’s strange, who is this man, and how dare he be?”

Everyone is guessing the identity of Li Fengyang, because what Li Fengyang has done has exceeded their imagination, it is simply an outlaw, a murderer, and a hard-to-life role.

How far away is such a man from him.

Stronger than the Orientals to provoke such a tough role, is not a good thing.

No, the Orientals have fallen two saints in succession.

Now the young master will be caught by Li Fengyang again.

"I am the young master of the Orientals, and you cannot kill me."The East watched step by step toward his own Li Fengyang, suddenly scared to the soul, his feet throbbed, and stood unsteadily.

In his eyes, the indescribable fear, the inexhaustible panic.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."Li Fengyang stared at the east, suddenly moved his heart and grabbed him in his hand.

“Put the Lord down!”

At this time, thousands of elders from the Oriental family came, and the chariots crushed the void, the golden flag flew, the feeling of covering the sky and the sun was overwhelming, but in the face of Li Fengyang, there was no sign of horror.

Because in the face of such a wicked person, they are helpless.

In addition, the East is still in Li Fengyang's hands.

They don’t want to shoot rat poisoners.

“Do you want me to let him go?”

Li Fengyang looked at the mighty and powerful chariot, his face calm and his tone was in a calm tone, and said, “Yes, but I need something?”

“What do you need?”

The distant void suddenly sounded, like thunder, from which two figures came out, both with the road weather, the grandeur, it is the Oriental Rong and the Oriental are two people.

“Old people, old people.”

The elders of the Eastern family hurried to worship.

The East and the East were coming up, turning a blind eye to them, just watching Li Fengyang.

"The old man saved me."

The east saw the two old people, and cried out as if they had seen the savior.

"Tell me about your conditions."Although Oriental Rong would like to kill Li Fengyang and avenge the seven brothers, now the East is in Li Fengyang's hands, and can only let go of the killing of his heart.

“A medium-grade sabre.”Li Fengyang said.

This is also his temporary intention, because the injury of the Yuan Yuan, the need for the Chinese grade of sabre medicine to be cured, but Li Fengyang understands that even in this apocalyptic continent, it is very difficult to find a Chinese sabre.

So he took off the East and wanted to get the medicine.

Oriental Rong and Oriental are frothing, the face is both iron and green, because they did not expect Li Fengyang will open such a lion's mouth.

You know that for Orientals, a Chinese sacramental medicine is also extremely precious.