Chapter 2412

yes!!!

He is here to ask Su Chen.

He even asked Su Chen.

It's incredible.

No matter how evil Su Chen is, he is only a young man. Even if he has potential, it will be the future. What about Feng Jin? That's the dean of the sanctuary, the top 30 old monster in the whole world.

He is also the president of the holy courtyard, the strongest generation of presidents.

What decision does Feng prisoner make? Do you need to ask Su Chen?

How is it possible?

Even if Su Chen is a saint, then Again.

There's no need to ask Su Chen!

Even if it's the holy land of sword tomb, it won't ask Hong Yan what decision to make!

It's impossible to ask Li Qingxuan, including the Li family. Even if Li Qingxuan is a prophet and a daughter of his own family, it's the hope of the Li family in the future. But for the time being, all the power of the Li family is in the hands of the owner and the ancestors!

However.

Feng asked.

Shocked everyone.

It's a tremendous shock.

In fact, there are also reasons why Feng was like this. First, Su Chen's own invincible potential is simply the world's first monster. Second, Su Chen is a man who hears people making moon. How terrible is it? They've all become empresses!

"Kill." A moment later, in the dead silence, Su Chen opened up and said a word.

It's a word that nobody thought of.

Kill?

Do you really want to kill?

As long as it's not a fool All Shouldn't you be so impulsive?

But Su Chen, it's just impulsive.

As for the consequences?

Considering the consequences, you are not a martial artist.

I went up against the sky.

What are the consequences?

He who kills, always kills.

That's all.

"Then kill!" What's more unacceptable is that after su Chen's word "kill", Feng didn't even hesitate or question, so he agreed directly.

While Feng promised.

Suddenly, below, all the imprisonment, completely disappeared.

The chopping sword array suddenly moved.

Click!

The seventh light halo of the mysterious barrier of sword tomb is penetrated directly.

"No!!!" Hongyan's body quivers. In her eyes, there is an indescribable panic, regret, fear

Then.

No more.

He was killed by the light of the chopping sword array and the piercing light.

It's the kind where the gods and the forms are destroyed.

Not even a trace of ashes left.

"Die for me!" At the same time, the sword hissed bitterly. It seemed that he was kind to his eyebrows and good at his purposes. At this moment, he was as ferocious as a devil. In his eyes of vicissitudes, there was only a deep-seated senhan and a deep-rooted will to die.

The sword died unexpectedly. Hong Yan really died.

It's like having a nightmare.

Just now, he was blocked by Feng prisoner. If he wanted to save people, he couldn't.

Hong Yan is dead!

As the lineal descendant of the holy land of sword tomb, how much hope does Hongyan have?

Hongyan represents the future of the holy land of sword tomb!

Moreover, Hongyan is really good enough, as can be seen from his sudden step into the original Huangji realm today.

Hongyan's death is unacceptable and a great loss for the whole holy land of sword tomb.

The point is, Hong Yan is dead, and his sword is bitter as the elder of Taishang who follows him as a protector. He can't get rid of the relationship!

When Hong Yan died, his sword would return to the holy land of sword tomb, and he would also be severely punished. From then on, he would not even be the elder of Taishang.

In this case, it is conceivable that the sword's bitter anger almost lost its sanity.

Su Chen must die.

To die unconditionally.

Now, the only way is to kill Su Chen and avenge Hong Yan. Maybe, back to the holy land of sword tomb, there is a little explanation and a little less punishment.

Therefore, it doesn't matter what kind of face, what kind of deception, what kind of potential rules of martial arts practitioners in the world.

He shot straight.

The bamboo sword in front of him is like a green needle.

Quietly, toward Su Chen.

It's horrible.

Su Chen's body quivers, only feels locked by a natural force of the sky!!!

The will of death flows like a flood.

"Out!" However, in an instant, Feng put his hand up. He raised his hand, a kind of martial art similar to the magic of pining fingers. A simple cyclone popped up and chased the bamboo sword.

In an instant, they collide with the bamboo sword and break it.

"Prisoner Feng, do you want to destroy the sanctuary?! Ah?! " The sword bitterly hissed and said, in the voice was hoarse resentment, a destructive smell of anger.In the sky, with the bitter hissing of the sword, even the sky was shaking.

It's all moaning.

"Out? The holy land of your sword tomb is really a kind of war! I will accompany you to the end! Yes? Only the disciples of the holy land of sword tomb want to kill the disciples of our holy palace? Can't the disciples of our holy courtyard fight back? " Feng raised his eyes and looked bitterly at the sword. He also shouted.

Not at all.

At this moment, Feng Bao seems to be aggressive.

It's very domineering.

Feng prisoner's whole body is like a robe, and the Xuanqi is rolling. The purple is coming from the west, floating in the air, and the war spirit is amazing.

"Ten thousand swords, come!" The sword grinned bitterly and stared at Feng prisoner, suddenly roared.

In an instant.

Heaven and earth change color.

Streamer falling star.

It's like billions of them sliding down from the end of the sky.

It lights up the whole sky.

The beauty is intoxicating.

Can be fierce breath, but also suppress the whole plane.

Now.

The array defense of the Li family in the sky has been activated. It must be activated. Otherwise, just breath will be enough to kill most of the martial arts practitioners in Li city.

The battle of the top old monster, too horrible.

After blinking.

Countless swords, like a flame, all turned to Feng Bao.

Each sword blade, will play a sharp word to the extreme, each blade, can be three air completely split, three air cut into absolute pieces.

The whole space of Licheng has become desolate.

Horror of the killing, completely substantive, as blood rain, blood hazy diffuse!

Feng's position seems to be a dazzling bright spot. Countless swords come to him, and he is the center.

Below, there are twenty or thirty talented young people, such as Hu bat, who are already trembling and towering. They look up and stare at the battle between jianku and Feng prisoner in horror. The battle between the world's top old monsters can not be seen frequently.

It's a big harvest to see it once.

Can get a lot of insight from it.

Over the sky, more than 100 other old monsters stared at each other with their eyes twinkling.

Suddenly.

"The shell of heaven and earth!" Feng prisoner said at will.

Suddenly, there was a translucent shadow like a mountain, rippling on Feng's body.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of swords.

Here we are.

It's frightening that the hundreds of millions of swords, seemingly invincible attacks, seem to be extremely fierce, seem to carry the power of the sky and the power of nature, but still can't penetrate the translucent color of the giant mountain shadow on Feng prisoner.

Feng's strength can be seen.