“Hm!”

The two black robes were cold, and the service made the silver spear and the purple gold long rope to the Li Feng, and the avenue followed, blooming lines, and the breath was very terrible, but there was a solemn and grand image.

Longzu and two black people saw that they attacked Li Fengyang from the flanks, and the sword of the real dragon sword was as strong as a pillar, crushing the void and cutting down the mountain.

The two black people are parallel to the left and right, the evil gas is filled, the sacred instrument is played, the void is cracked, and the evil spirit is rolled to Li Fengyang, the means are brutal.

Li Fengyang did not change his face, and he was not afraid of the fierce battle with the two great demons of Prometheus and Arthur, not to mention the five great saints.

He exerted all the magic powers, ran the counter-way power, carried a full volume of God's glory, shaped like a god's heaven, and served to forget the bridge, and flew out two black robes.

The three Longzu looked at the scalp, and Li Fengyang was too terrible; now they all regretted coming to kill Li Fengyang.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world, and even if you want to go back at this moment, Li Fengyang will not let them get it.

“Oh!”

He disappeared in front of five people.

"Be careful, everyone."

After that time, everyone had a more intuitive experience of Li Fengyang's strength, so they were very afraid of their own follow-up.

After a few breaths, I did not see Li Fengyang.

At this time, the distant void sounded, came out of a shadow, is a middle-age man, not Qi Jean and who?

“Let the Saints?”

The dragon and the two black men showed their surprise.

But the two black-robed men cried out, "Don't come near him."

But it was too late.

The three of them have arrived in front of this great saint.

“Oh, hey!”

A black and white sword fell and split on a black man and a dragon ancestor.

“Ah.”The two screamed, their whole body was covered with blood, and their eyes were incredible, holding this Qi Jean-Holy, and said, “Qian Jean the Great Saint, you, you...”

However, they did not finish speaking, this Qi let the great saint shoot a hand, the hall emperor, there are three people in the shadow, strong, suddenly pressed on the two of the dragon ancestors.

“Ah—”They uttered a scream and turned into a mist of blood, and there was no dead body.

Then, I saw that Naqi let the great holy letter hand wave, took out a bright red blood jacket, and absorbed the blood of the two dragon ancestors.

The other black man suddenly stepped back in alarm, finger this to the great saint, and said: "You, you are not the great saint, who are you?"

“Why did you say that you are the Holy One?”This made the Holy Spirit laugh.

“Li Fengyang, is that you?”The black man shouted.

It turns out that this Qi Daxian is Li Fengyang, who exerts hundreds of changes.

The two black robes were panicked, and they wanted to kill Li Fengyang, but they did not expect that Fengzu, Longzu and another black man were dead now.

“The Rumble!”

The sky is ringing and the blood is raining.

The death of two great saints, this is something that has not happened in nearly 10 million years on the apocalyptic continent.

“Let’s go.”

The two black-robed men looked at each other, stepped out of the foot, and walked away.

The black man was afraid to see this, and fled in a hurry.

"You can't escape."

Li Fengyang issued a cold voice, a thousand miles, shuttle space, a little bit of the black man, the invisible fixed-up will be settled, the latter shouted: "Li Fengyang, do not kill me."

However, Li Fengyang did not say much, the letter waved, the finger exploded, splashed out of a piece of blood, with a pair of blood jackets so wrapped, even the blood is gone.

After killing this man, Li Fengyang chased the two black robes.

The rain of blood fell over the sky, like the drifting rain, the whole earth was red, and hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth seemed to be covered by a blood curtain.

The two black-robed people were walking, and their eyes showed incredulous and panicked, because they had not expected that Li Fengyang had such a terrible strength, and he knew that, who would come to kill him?

"This son has always hidden the strength, a deep heart."A black man said.

"No, he's coming."Another black man shouted.

“Detered for me!”

Li Fengshou mouthed a word, and the self-determination fell down, and rolled to the two black robes, slowing down their speed.

Then Li Fengyang smiled and said, “Where do you two want to run?”

"Li Fengyang, you dare to kill us, the whole people will suffer."One of the black men was stupid.

“Is it?”Lee laughed.

Another said hurriedly: "Li Fengyang, this matter to stop, we can swear that we will never tell today's things."

“Do you think this room will be in the letter?”Li Feng laughed coldly.

“Do you know who we are?”The black man shouted.

"This place has no mind to know, nor does it want to know, for you must die."Li Fengyang snorted coldly and said, "You should think about this before you kill this seat."

Say, Li Fengyang a large volume, several pieces of sacred artefacts are hit out, smashed hard at two black robes.

The nine forces and the twenty-four heavens follow.

“Cry!”

The two black-robed men, like two black men, thundered with lightning bombardment, screamed, flew out thousands of miles, fell on the ground, their whole body was paralyzed, and golden blood flowed from their bodies.

As Li Fengyang said, they are the ancient immortals of the great saints.

Li Feng Yang fell to them, snorted coldly, and clapped his hand at them.

“No—”

The two black-robed men uttered a cry of despair.

“Hold on!”

In the distance, there was also a drink.

This was like the voice of heaven for the two black-robed men, shouting, "Tian Zhou, save me."

Tian Zhou, the ancient fairy royal Tianjia Dao, he came from the direction of the city of destiny, stepping in the void, the thundering underfoot, causing the golden light, rolling to Li Feng, eyes sharp, like a god.

“Li Fengyang, would you dare?”

Tian Zhou's body is not tall, on the contrary, a little short and fat, but the voice is energetic, there is a kind of majesty, not allowed to resist.

And he also felt that he was a priestly saint, Li Fengyang in the district, who dared to kill in front of his own face.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Lee.

“Ok!”

A palm fell, directly killed two black robes, the limbs were broken, the chest sputtered with blood, turned into a dead bone, and was swallowed up by the blood jacket of the flange.

The four Yang, who were pinned on the blood of the people, were happy, and the blood of the six saints was happy, and the essence of the six great saints was extremely strong, and the absorption of hunger and thirst made them fall into a kind of road qi.

They are also constantly changing, and the breath is getting stronger and stronger.

However, Li Fengyang did not pay attention to them, his eyes staring at the Tao Santian, without saying a word.

“You killed them?”Tian Zhou said incrediblely.

"They want to kill this seat, naturally damn it, Tian Zhou Dao, don't know what you are doing here?"What do they have to do with you?”Li Feng said calmly.

"They have nothing to do with me naturally, but Li Fengyang you killed Longzu and Fengzu in the land of my ancient Xian people, that is, they did not give me the face of the ancient Xian, which is very bold, so you must go back with the old man."He denied it, and then said it with a straight face.

“This place is killing the demonic saints, and what about the ancient immortals?”Li Feng laughed coldly.

"Shut up, Li Fengyang, you are fierce in your heart, indiscriminately kill the demonic saints, deliberately cause disputes between the demons and the people, this is something that the ancient Xian people do not allow to appear, you must pay for it."

Tian Zhou said this, did not wait for Li Fengyang's words, and stepped on it step by step.

He is a Taoist saint, the strength is very terrible, the speed is fast, not at all can be compared to the end of the world, instantly appeared to Li Feng Yang near, a hand to hit, the road is immeasurable, the space is dashed.

If Li Fengyang was hit by this hand, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

However, Li Fengyang was early to prepare, and half of the tile cans were in front, blocking the palm of Tian Zhou.

Then he said coldly, "I didn't expect that the Taoist saint of the ancients was such an unreasonable person, then..."

“You are bold!”

Tian Zhou did not wait for Li Fengyang to finish, he shouted, overbearing, rather unreasonable to the extreme, he is willing to deal with Li Fengyang, because he came to the Tao holy posture, can't they still catch a Li Fengyang in the district?

“Oh!”

Li Fengyang clasped half a jar, walked away, and hurried away.

Although he resumed cultivation and was able to kill the Great Saint, there was still a long distance between him and the Daoist.

Therefore, he used his stealth skills, hidden in the void, and constantly wandering.

"Li Fengyang, you can't hide the old man's eyes."

Tian Zhou cold and cold drink, eyes open, eyes actually interweaving the light, cast a kind of Fa-eye, through the void, see through everything, a rune swept out.

“Hm on!”

The ten sides of the void roared, spreading hundreds of thousands of miles away, and Li Fengyang's speed, even if it was faster, was forced to appear.

"You can't escape."

Tian Zhou's voice was cold, stepped out, disappeared from the place, appeared behind Li Fengyang, and grabbed it.

This is the Taoist saint, whether in speed or strength, is not comparable to Li Fengyang.

“Damn!”

Li Feng held up a hate, and then took out the royal lamp and the blood coat of the people, as for the four Yang, naturally let them roll to the side.

The human blood jacket flew out of the human emperor's lamp, carrying the golden flame and the blood of the sky to resist the palm of Tian Zhou.

The power of the golden flame is even more terrible, because of the fusion of the six great saints, the power has reached a very terrible situation, and it is infinitely close to the peak.

Tian Zhou's palms caught, beat the emperor's lamp, and stopped his domineering fire.

Then, Li Fengyang carried out the art of self-cultivation, withering and the art of the years, weakened the power of Tian Zhou, and then rolled up the emperor's lamp and flew away.

Tian Zhou's old face was sombre, and he was so holy that he let a saint escape one after another, where did his face go?

He roared, shattered the sky, the four sides of the earth collapsed, the peaks collapsed, the river broke, the road line was raging, and then he saw a stick with gold lines falling on his hand, throwing it out to Li Fengyang, and uttering a long whistle in his mouth: "Funty stick, fight!"

“The Rumble!”

Li Fengyang behind the empty sound, the fixed-up art directly collapsed, all kinds of magic also turned into nothing, the upper sacristy mixed stick fell, like a thunderstorm bombardment of the sky, breaking the mountains and rivers, bang, fell to Li Fengyang.

Even if there is half a jar to resist, Li Fengyang also feels that the whole body is churning, the throat is sweet, and a mouthful of blood is sprayed.

But he did not dare to stop a little, and over and over again he would practice the art of tailoring, and then hide the void with stealth, move to the end of the world, and escape to the distance.

Tian Zhou was too strong, Li Fengyang to cultivate the saint, not his opponent, can only escape.