"Madman, madman!"

Han Feng's face was twitching, and he knew that he could no longer be kind.

Finally, all distracting thoughts were abandoned.

Be ready for battle.

The rest of the martial arts people also gritted their teeth, their eyes were red, their swords were unsheathed, and their extremely vicious eyes were like millions of steel knives stabbing An Qisheng.

An Qisheng looked at the clouds and sky, as if the sun was drooping westward. Before nightfall came, there was a blood-red cloud in the sky.

His eyes were leisurely and he slowly asked his last question:

"What should someone do if he relies on his martial arts to commit crimes and commits all kinds of evil deeds?"

The sea of ​​clouds and sky are all open, and the eyes are full of murderous intent:

"kill!"

During the Q&A, he felt his spirit resonance with An Qisheng, and also saw the scenes of the miserable scenes that made his eyes burst.

"in this way......."

An Qisheng breathed slowly, the air flow was like a big wave slamming the table, and the dust raised spread across dozens of feet.

This breath was so rapid and long, like a howling wind, that even if a person stood in front of him, he could blow into the sky.

What was blown away together was the tragic momentum of thousands of people in front of him who shared the same hatred of the enemy.

At the moment when the air flow was surging, An Qi finally took the seventh step:

“That’s it,

kill!"

Rumble!

It was like a volcano that had been squeezed for a thousand years erupting fiercely at its feet!

Under the sudden thrill of power, the earth seemed to have turned into water, and layers of air waves spread like a circle of the same center.

A hundred feet away, the martial arts people felt like a dragon turning over, and the earth was trembling and trembling.

"Is this still human?!"

Han Feng and other three powerful qi meridians all changed their expressions, and then they let out an extremely aggrieved roar:

"kill!"

I will wait and retreat again and again, and you will still force me.

Then let’s fight to the death!

The three of them roared together, fists, swords and swords at the same time, and the intense and stormy true energy vibrated the airflow all over their body and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, bursting out the strongest blow in this life!

boom!

The three auras formed a circle, and the powerful true energy as strong as the sea rolled and shaking.

The martial arts people who had been slowing down for a moment were all crazy. Under the momentum that made them suppress their despair, they let out a roar like a burning boat:

"kill!"

How terrifying is the roar of the roars that thousands of people stimulate their internal energy?

In an instant, it seemed like millions of thunder exploded at the same time, and the sound waves roared like a twelve-level storm. The birds flying high above a hundred feet in the sky were directly shocked to death with this thunderous shout!

In an instant, swords and swords were like forests.

The opportunity of turbulent air waves, the murderous intent is like a tide!

"What?"

It was so powerful that the three people stepping forward all changed their expressions.

The moment An Qisheng stepped on, his figure had been lost in the dust and dust dragon!

Huh ~

But at the next moment.

The three of them had a flash of sight, and they felt that the air flow was vast and evacuated through the waves, and the air flow raised was like a steel knife to split the earth.

Then, they saw a palm that suddenly rose from the rolling smoke and dust.

A first is like white jade.

But it turned red in an instant, and the smell after it was burning violently, it seemed to contain the palm of the most terrifying power in the world!

The palm of his hand was like a meteor falling from the sky, and its speed was fast to the highest point!

The three of them suddenly burst out with hair, and they felt like a small fish facing the palm of the fisherman. A huge sense of crisis filled their entire body.

That palm was like the pressure of the world, as if it was everywhere, and even more like covering everything.

It came slowly, but enveloped all three of them.

"No!"

The old man with golden robe had red eyes, his arms were shaken, and his long sword broke through the sound barrier in an instant. The sharp edge of the blade that would bleed even if he looked at it, he teared apart the wind and thunder, and bit it away like a dragon.

You live to the death!

But the next moment, the palms fell.

He felt an indescribable force burst out, and his arms were broken silently with the long sword.

Then, the unstoppable palm moved like a mountain, flashing by like a thunderbolt.

Hit hard on his chest.

Bang!

Under the inaudible sound, there was an extremely terrifying blow.

As the blood squirted wildly, the old man in the golden robe flew backwards like a cannonball.

The power contained in this palm was extremely terrifying. When the old man in the golden robe flew backward, the bones that were harder than steel had broken coefficients.

When it hit the ground, the whole person sprayed all blood like a water bag.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Amid the screams one after another, countless people discovered that the countless blood spurted out by the old man in the golden robe fell to the ground seemed to have become the most terrifying hidden weapon.

After flying four times, many martial arts people around him were caught off guard and were beaten into sieve!

Death and injuries were in chaos.

Bang!

bump!

Immediately afterwards, two figures of shells shot down and fell. More than a dozen people who could not escape were directly killed and killed on the spot.

"puff!"

Han Feng Yangtian spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He smiled and let out his last roar:

"There are countless people in the world like me, how many of you can kill?!"

boom!

The rolling thunder sound that rushed as An Qisheng landed on the ground suddenly poured back into the crowd.

The next moment,

I saw a series of storms flying into the sky, and countless people were shaken away from the sky, screaming one after another.

Hanfeng's words seemed to have not yet fallen, and An Qisheng seemed to have killed hundreds of feet, and blood flowed into a river wherever he passed.

In the scarlet blood rain, a faint echo sounded:
Chapter completed!