A blood-red figure, with an aura that seemed to come from ancient times, appeared silently in front of Meng Changsheng and the two of them. With the tip of his finger, the red light flashed, and the sword of the peak Martial Emperor made a clang.
' There was a crisp sound, and it was completely cut off.
The majestic power completely dissipated into nothingness, and the strange murderous aura condensed to the point where people could not open their eyes.
This is a young man in blood-clothed clothes. He looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes are redder than his clothes, as if he is the god of death from hell.
He just put his hand behind his back and pointed his finger, and a powerful aura was created that made all the masters tremble.
Meng Changsheng and the two men obviously did not expect that they could be saved in that situation. When they turned over and stood up, they were still in a daze.
Captain Wanfu felt his face was a little dull, and with a muffled roar, the broken sword stabbed towards the enemy who was close at hand with all the power of Wanjun.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The young man in blood-clothed snorted coldly and pushed it out gently with a palm.
"Chi, boom, boom, boom!"
The thunderous wind in the palm, the wind hiding the dragon, the cloud hiding the tiger, the posture of the tiger and the dragon, instantly pierced the body of the ten thousand captain, and then took him flying a hundred feet in an instant, and all the living people he passed along the way were shattered.
All the earth and rocks were destroyed, and a terrifying rainbow ditch three feet wide, two feet deep, and one hundred feet long appeared horizontally in the center of the battlefield.
The fighting all stopped, and everyone looked at this extremely terrifying scene with a miraculous expression.
With just this one blow, hundreds of people including Mrs. Wan, who was at the peak of the Martial Emperor's peak, were instantly killed with one move. There were no bones left, and they all turned into blood and flesh all over the sky!
Powerful and terrifying, this kind of power is simply impossible for humans to possess. This, this is God. Only God can move thunder, make ghosts cry, and silence all things with divine howls.
"Haha, Xiaoba, you scared others."
A slender figure walked in from outside the crowd. Every step he took was nine inches and a half away. The people in front of him were also bounced away, ranging from vomiting blood to severe bone fractures, so there was no one left in the end.
Dare to block him, let him walk straight through the human wall, and arrived at the center of the battlefield as if there was no one else around.
He has an extremely handsome face, takes a nine-inch five-point supreme step, wears a golden tiger-headed sword at his waist, and habitually taps the tiger's head on the handle of the sword with his left hand, looking very cynical.
This person is naturally the long-lost Feng Tianche!
Looking at this bohemian man, Leng Meiying's eyes turned red unconsciously.
She really regretted not listening to him now. Otherwise, she would not have been as passive as she was today, letting so many people die for her, Su Qi and Meng Changsheng almost losing their lives, and Xiang Duxiu losing her life.
arm.
Feng Tianche did not stop, and went straight to Leng Meiying. He seemed not to notice the Marquis of Zhenguo and Bai Ze beside him, and also turned a blind eye to the thousands of troops around him.
He has this qualification and this ability, because he is the King of Beasts, the true master of the entire Warcraft Forest, and a super strong man who is deeply feared by all forces today.
"I came late and made you suffer, my baby..."
Every time, Leng Meiying desperately threw herself into his arms. This embrace was so warm and solid. In this embrace, Leng Meiying felt the deepest touch. She felt like she was being bullied.
The child threw himself into the arms of his parents and cried hard.
