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Chapter 1027, a sword, a pot of wine!

A heaven of thought, a hell of thought! No one expected that the extremely mysterious and powerful Liuhua Palace would hide in the darkness and do whatever he wanted. Suddenly, all the glory of the past collapsed in an instant! Liuhua Palace, which has attracted elite masters from all over the world, was easily destroyed by the Canglong Group. Even if the facts are right in front of you, it is still unbelievable.

The leader of Liuhua Palace closed his eyes in pain.

That's right, they did escape, but how much time and capital will they need to complete it to restore the glory of Liuhua Palace?

Even, it will never be possible! "Hu——" the leader of Liuhua Palace exhaled heavily, forcing himself to accept the reality, and then sighed: "Let's go, they will chase after you soon, we can't stay here!"

Hundreds of people were miserable and miserable, embarked on the road to escape.

But I haven't walked much.

Lu Buyuan suddenly stopped and frowned: "Someone!"

Instantly, the whole army was on guard! The loose and decadent atmosphere once again became extremely tense and anxious, and no one dared to be careless because they could no longer bear any losses.

Bunches of eyes gathered away nervously, and then they relaxed one after another.

Because they only see one person.

Not far ahead, there was only one man! He sat on a rock under the darkness, with a heavy dragon-patterned sword inserted beside him, and a pot of extremely strong wine in his hand. At the moment of the moon, he was drinking happily like a drunk man.

It was simply not a threat! Only Lu Buyuan and the leader of Liuhua Palace, seeing this sword, a pot of wine, all their faces became solemn.

Needless to say, Lu Buyuan himself, because he knew the person in front of him.

Qin Feng!! And the leader of Liuhua Palace could clearly feel that this man who seemed drunk had a strong sense of danger that he had never noticed before! A sword, a pot of wine! Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle and having fun, he would have to drink three hundred cups at a time!! How arrogant and confident is this person?

How did he ignore the hundreds of them?

He hadn't spoken, and hadn't even looked at this side, but he had already made the leader of Liuhua Palace feel a strong contempt and contempt! "Bastard..." The leader of Liuhua Palace's mouth twitched, and he was furious, staring at Qin Feng coldly and shouted: "Who is the person blocking the road ahead?"

If Qin Feng hadn't heard of it, he would continue to drink.

This is also a bad habit of him. Every time he wants to complete the victory of a large war, he likes to drink happily.

As the saying goes, drink the strongest wine and sleep the most beautiful woman.

Men, this should be the case! Seeing that Qin Feng did not respond, Liuhua Palace felt even more humiliating and was about to speak again.

Lu Buyuan, who was beside him, spoke in a deep voice: "He is Qin Feng!"

In an instant! Everyone in Liuhua Palace changed their colors and was shocked! Is he Qin Feng?

He is God!! Suddenly, the people of Liuhua Palace, who had originally felt that there was no threat to the people in front of him, felt that the danger index at this time was overwhelming.

Who is God?

The god on the battlefield!! He is so powerful that he is the world. Just one name is enough to shock the courage of too many people! Of course, he is only a moment of fear. Everyone has seen the world and experienced life and death. How can he lose his momentum easily?

The leader of Liuhua Palace came to his senses and said in a narrow voice: "This God is too arrogant. He is actually just a person who is here to stop us. Is my Liuhua Palace so vulnerable in his eyes?

He is seeking death!”

The leader of Liuhua Palace made a big move: "Give me everything, kill him!"

"kill!!"

Everyone was murderous intent and shouted together, with scarlet eyes swarming towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes were lowered and he continued to drink on his own, as if the big movement was so strong that he had nothing to do with him.

Several figures rushed to Qin Feng, with swords and swords! Qin Feng just made a big move.

The sword comes! The sword comes out! The sword is closed! Immediately, the whole world becomes quiet.

Qin Feng is still drinking on his own, lazy and casual, and dreaming of life.

The sword was still stuck beside him.

But the few figures that came to him seemed to have been put on a talisman. Suddenly, all movements stopped, even the expression on his face was completely petrified! Three seconds.

Three seconds later, these figures went to the end, and there was no movement! The figures that followed immediately stopped in fear, and even the timid people secretly retreated a few steps, watching Qin Feng from a distance, and did not dare to take another step forward.

Fear of death is the nature of all living things! A great defeat has already destroyed all the aura in their hearts. At this moment, how can they continue to rush without fear of life and death?

When the leader of Liuhua Palace saw this scene, he was furious: "What are you doing?

What are you all doing?

Are you still afraid of death at this time?

Come on, let me get it all!"

Everyone in Liuhua Palace was still shrunk.

"Bastard, bastard!"

The leader of Liuhua Palace was furious and raised the ghost-headed sword in anger, and rushed towards Qin Feng first: "I will do it myself!"

Liuhua Palace came to Qin Feng.

Immediately afterwards, he stopped in a daze.

The ghost-headed knife in his hand could no longer move forward.

Heavy steps can no longer be lifted.

In the tightened pupils, the colors of fear were gathered wildly.

In the dead silence.

Bang! The leader of Liuhua Palace fell to the ground with a bang and never got up again.

Death!! The money fell from the tree and scattered, and everyone felt a lot of cold! At this moment, Qin Feng finally finished drinking the jar of wine in his hand, smacked his lips with unsatisfactory feelings, and then slowly stood up.

A faint gaze slowly swept across the people under the night.

He smiled evilly.

A ruthless voice sounded in the wind: "After tonight, there will be no Liuhua Palace in the world!"

As the words came to an end, the clanging dragon sword left the body, and the sound of the sword sounded into the sky! Qin Feng disappeared from the spot.

He appeared ten meters behind everyone.

Bang! The wine jar that he threw away casually finally fell to the ground and was broken.

The figures of hundreds of people at the scene were completely stiff and lost all their consciousness at this time.

Including Lu Buyuan! He looked at the air tightly, and his dark eyes were filled with endless fear and horror.

It seemed that he could not believe it until his death. After not seeing each other for more than a month, Qin Feng's strength had grown to this level! Of course, when he met Qin Feng last time, he was far from Qin Feng's opponent.

But at least, Qin Feng, who was tied by Chang Yunman, was unable to kill him on the spot.

But today's Qin Feng's strength was revealed at this time, which made Lu Buyuan 100% sure... Even if Chang Yunman, who was seriously injured and in danger, appeared again, he would still not have any hope of life.

Because, Qin Feng didn't need a moment to kill him!! Bang bang bang! As the figures fell down, blood flowed into a river.
Chapter completed!
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