When he saw this young man, he couldn’t help but look.

Then he said, “Where’s the man?”What do our feng sting students eat?Who is this guy and why did he suddenly come in?”

In the hall, the disciples who stood also stared at the king's silence with a suspicious face.

However, those Yufeng disciples who knelt on the ground and fled from Xuanyang Town seemed to be a ghost when they saw Wang's silence.

Each of them stared at the king's silence, and their bodies were constantly trembling, and they screamed, "It is he!"It was him!It was he who killed the elder and beheaded countless disciples of our undervalence.How did this kill God come after our mountain gate?”

“Is he the king’s silence?”

Hearing the words of these disciples, Yue Lingfeng's eyes were cold, and a sharp killing machine burst out of his eyes.

Shi Yuqi, who was standing next to him, also suddenly stood up and stared at the young man with a grudge: “Is it you who killed my brother?”

There is no doubt that this young man is the king of silence.

After killing countless underworld disciples, he finally learned that the Patriarch and the Patriarch and his wife were sitting in this hall.

Naturally, he did not stop at all and directly entered the temple.

The two people at the top of the temple glanced at the top, Wang Lian shook his long sleeves and coldly said, “Yes, Lao Tzu is Wang Lian!”Are you the Lord of the Wind and the sister of the stone-scared?”

Yue Lingfeng snorted heavily, and the killing machine flashed in his eyes: "So you are the king's silence!"Your courage is so big that you dare to run to our yin wind to die.Good, lest the Lord seek you everywhere.Leave your life today.”

After saying this, he waved his hand and drank: "A group of waste, was broken in, and what is stupid?"This Lord has ruled him!”

In the temple, when the disciples who stood heard this, they immediately pulled out their weapons and threw themselves toward the king's silence.

But those kneeling under the wind disciples, but they have seen the power of the king's silence, where dare to do with the king's silence ah.

They were terrified, they were on their knees, and their eyes were full of fear.

Looking at the pounced-up disciples, Wang Yan scornfully picked his eyebrows and waved the iron sword in his hand.

I saw dozens of black swords burst out of the iron sword, shaking the air and instantly piercing the bodies of the people.

In the blink of an eye, all the Yufeng disciples who attacked the king fell to the ground and disappeared.

“The animals!”

When Yue Lingfeng saw this scene, he was suddenly angry, and his feet trodden, and the whole person seemed to be like a strong wind.

“Death!”

He put his hands on his hands, and a black palm gushed out of his palms.

Wang's face suddenly changed, and the whole person went backwards.

This Yue Lingfeng's hand is very strange, and the power is incomparably dark and terrible.

Just stained with a breath, let him feel a cold from the soles of the feet all the way to the back of the neck, cold and cold.

Seeing Yue Lingfeng's shot, he forced Wang's silence back, and the disciples who escaped from Xuanyang Town were also relieved, and the hopeless light was revealed in their eyes.

They hoped that the Lord would quickly kill this god.

He is terrible!

These people don’t want to see this kill for a moment.

At this moment, Yue Lingfeng's face is also showing a hint of self-sufficient color, strangely laughing: "Little animal, the strength is not weak, no wonder you dare to kill a person to kill us in the wind."But the Lord’s taste is not good.”

“It’s just warm-up, what’s the hurry?”

Wang Lian was sneering, the foot of the body suddenly changed, waving an iron sword, and quickly jumped to Yue Lingfeng.

I saw a black sword, rising up from the sky, stirring, shaking the whole hall, constantly trembling.

“Hm!Looking for death!”

The light of contempt in Yue Lingfeng's eyes, his palms waved in succession, and a dark and terrible force gushed out of his palm.

That power, as if it came from the nine dark realms, was very cold, and the heart was eroding.

Wang Yan did not dare to care, he originally thought that even the underwind elders had been repaired in the eighth day of the Yuanyuan.The Lord of the Winds is certainly not strong.

How do you know that the Lord of this yin wind is far superior to the great elders of their suzerain gate?

Just say that the cultivation is, this guy has the ninth heavy day of cultivation.

In addition to his martial art, it is very strange.

This method is not known for its power, but every hand is photographed, which makes people feel like a throttle in the throat, which is extremely uncomfortable.

After a moment's effort, Wang Lian and the patriarch of this underworld fought for hundreds of rounds.

They hit the Great High from above the temple, from the left to the right, and the whole hall trembled.

The tables and chairs in the hall were all shattered by the strength of the two, and even the pillars supporting the temple were broken.

There are also many kneeling undervaled feng strouts, who were shocked alive by the real yuan after the two.

Shi Yuqi and the Yufeng disciples who were still alive in the hall were hiding in the corner and watching the vicious battle between the two.

They did not think that the young man in front of them was so terrible.

In particular, Shi Yuqi, her body was constantly trembling, and muttered to herself, "Brother, brother, what a terrible kind of a man you are in contact with."

“Death!”

At this moment, the people suddenly heard the young man drinking.

At the same time, a black sword spirit ran through the whole hall, actually shook their patriarch Yue Lingfeng back and squirted a mouthful of blood.

“Little bastard, why are you so strong?You are a monster!”

In the eyes of Yue Lingfeng, this moment was also full of fear, and the voice began to tremble.

Wang Lian laughed coldly, and did not talk nonsense, and directly waved the iron sword and continued to attack Yue Lingfeng.

He wouldn’t give Yue Ling’s breathing time.

This is indeed a powerful peak, the king's silence so far, the strongest person who has fought.

But it is only a pity, how strong is the strength of Wang Lian now, even if Yue Lingfeng is stronger, Wang Lian still has to be a little better than him.

He gritted his teeth and had to continue to resist.

The two of them blinked and fought for more than 20 or 30 tricks.

However, Yue Lingfeng also won the king's seven or eight swords.

I saw Yue Lingfeng's shoulders, small abdomen, thighs and other positions, blood, although he desperately guarded the life gate.However, they still make themselves miserable and cannot be sustained for long.

“Damn, dare to be unfavorable to the Lord!”

At this moment, suddenly hundreds of faces rushed into the hall.

These people, of course, were all yin-chee, and they were led by an old man with a crutch, who saw the scene in the hall and roared.

Behind him, there are still people pouring into the hall.

"Two elders, three elders, you have come just right, kill this beast!"

And he rejoiced at the end of the day.