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Chapter 224: The Secret of the Human Race Bag Soldiers

Outside the Holy City.

Everyone watching the excitement felt a deep chill in their hearts.

He looked at Zhuang Fan with fear.

This guy acts so recklessly.

If you say take action, take action.

A decisive group.

Encounter such an enemy.

It will definitely give you a headache.

Many people warned their tribesmen one after another.

You must stay away from this guy in the future.

Don't conflict with him.

otherwise.

Just recruit a mourning star to the tribe.

"Little beast, you killed the Peng Demon and cut off the hope and future of our clan. I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and refine your soul into fly ash to avenge the Peng Demon."

at this time.

A cold drink filled with murderous intent rang out from heaven to earth.

Later.

Then he saw an old man wearing a golden robe, with golden and gray hair hanging down, and his aura as vast as the sea, tearing through the void.

He raised his hand and condensed a Tianpeng claw.

There is a green dragon hovering in the palm.

Forming a picture of Tianpeng fighting dragon.

It exuded a monstrous murderous intent.

Suppress Zhuang Fan.

Want to erase it.

Avenge the roc demon.

"Ding!"

"The angry Tianpeng clan strongman, this is a powerful saint king with unrivaled combat power. If you kill him, you can get random rewards."

at the same time.

System prompts rang in my ears.

Zhuang Fan's eyes moved slightly.

A glow of great excitement emerged.

He stared with burning eyes at the powerful Tianpeng tribe who was attacking.

I didn't expect that this old guy was actually a saint king.

This is definitely the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered.

But there was no fear in his heart.

It's more excitement and excitement.

This is the Saint King.

If this old guy is killed.

You know it without even thinking about it.

You will definitely get very generous rewards.

"The Way of Killing Heaven!"

"The Dharma of the Great Way!"

Think of this.

Zhuang Fan immediately activated the Heaven-Slaying Dao state.

All attributes are increased tenfold.

then.

A long river of laws condensed behind him.

Feishen merged with the figure sitting cross-legged on the river.

at this time.

The aura flowing from his body was terrifying.

It was as if a supreme war god was resurrected.

Just stand there.

The compressed space is constantly broken and destroyed.

A black hole is formed.

It exudes extremely powerful destructive power.

"hiss!"

"This... what the hell did this brother do again? Why did he suddenly become so powerful?"

"To be able to condense even the long river of laws, he is definitely the supreme genius among the holy ways."

"Although he is only at the sixth level of the Saint Realm, his strength is more terrifying than that of the Saint King. I am afraid that even the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor are no match for him."

"The Tianpeng tribe's strong men have hit a brick wall this time. Not to mention avenging the Peng Demon, they might even have to get involved themselves."

"..."

Looking at Zhuang Fan who suddenly became extremely powerful.

I noticed the terrifying aura emanating from him.

The faces of the onlookers were full of surprise and astonishment.

This guy was still at the sixth level of the Saint Realm just now.

In the blink of an eye, his combat power was raised to a level that could crush the Saint King.

It's simply shocking and appalling.

Li Ta Ma Da Pu!

"Old guy, with your strength, you still want to avenge the Peng Mo? In my eyes, you are just a slightly stronger old bird. I can kill you with one sword!"

"Cao Zi...Sword Technique!"

A frosty voice echoed between heaven and earth.

A tall three-leaf sword grass appeared in front of everyone.

Endless stars fill the air.

The vast sea of ​​stars rises and falls.

A sea of ​​swords poured down from above.

Condensed into a hundred-foot giant sword.

A cold light as bright as a star burst out.

At a speed that transcends the world.

split the void,

Cut down instantly.

"No! How is this possible?"

"How could you, an ant from the sixth level of the saint realm, be able to display such a powerful and terrifying swordsmanship?"

Looking at the giant sword flying towards me.

The expression of the strong man from the Tianpeng clan changed drastically.

His face was full of shock and uncontrollable fear.

The hair all over my body stood on end.

It was as if he was being targeted by an ancient evil.

I smelled a very strong smell of death.

There was no time to think too much.

Give it your all.

It burst out at a faster speed than when it came.

Escape into the distance.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The giant sword of 100 feet locked firmly on the strong man of the Tianpeng clan.

Coming soon.

Directly smashed the Tianpeng Bolongtu.

Killed on the strong man of Tianpeng tribe.

Cut it in half from top to bottom.

Golden blood spilled down.

Mixed with the heart and intestines... it flowed all over the floor.

"Plop!"

The two halves of the body, whose vitality was completely wiped out by the sword energy, fell from the air and hit the ground hard.

It caused the ground to sink.

A huge pit of 100 feet was formed.

Then I saw the strong man from the Tianpeng tribe showing his true form.

It turned into a Tianpeng covered with golden feathers and flowing with metallic luster, as if it were cast from gold.

"This... extremely powerful and terrifying Tianpeng clan expert was killed with just one sword?"

"This is Tianpeng, who is famous for his fighting prowess, and he is also an elder saint king. How can he not block this guy's sword?"

"Where did this freak come from? They are obviously young, but they have such terrifying combat power. Even the older people are no match for him."

"I have decided that when I meet this brother in the future, I will stay away and walk around him. It's so damn scary!"

"..."

Watching a strong man from the Tianpeng clan beheaded with one sword.

Zhuang Fan is more ferocious than the ancient ferocious cub.

The onlookers went numb immediately.

Eyeballs protrude.

Staring wide open.

The mouth kept moving.

But I don't know what to say.

The shock in my heart cannot be expressed in words.

In the end, they all merged into one sentence and blurted out.

They originally thought that they had sufficiently overestimated Zhuang Fan's strength.

Unexpectedly, I underestimated it in the end.

He was able to kill the elder saint king with just the power of a sword.

He is also a strong man from the Tianpeng tribe who is very proficient in fighting techniques.

I'm afraid no one among the young people of all races can be this guy's opponent.

It is estimated that even the recognized leaders of the younger generation, Nanhuang and Beidi, are here.

I can't get enough of this guy.

Only the feeling of being abused.

Now it seems that the only people who can fight with this guy are the powerful ones at the level of Holy Lords, Clan Leaders and Emperors.

When ordinary saints and saint kings come, they are not enough to kill this guy.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you killed the powerful Tianpeng tribe and received random rewards: human race bag, secret weapon, Hongmeng purple energy*3."

introduce:

Human Race Bag: This is a very powerful treasure that can capture all things.

The Secret of Weapons: The secret method handed down from ancient Xuanmen, which can be used to control weapons in the world.

Hongmeng Purple Qi: This is the foundation of the Holy Path, which allows a strong man at the peak of the Sub-Saint Realm to achieve enlightenment and become a Saint without any obstacles. However, for the rest of his life, his cultivation will be trapped in the Holy Realm, unable to break through further.

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