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883.【Emotion】16

Leng Meiying used her last remaining strength to resist.

At this time, the seven tubes in the air sea let out a low roar, and violently broke through the air sea. The red light flashed and forcibly merged with Leng Meiying's body.

It was like a piece of armor, covering Leng Meiying's body meticulously. From the outside, Leng Meiying's body could not even be seen at all, even the corners of her clothes were covered.

The power of the seven tubes emerged, adding some strength to Leng Meiying's strength.

"Boom!" Between the reversal of heaven and earth, Leng Meiying endured attacks from more than three saint-level experts.

Although Feng Tianche's Wind God's Roar broke up the combined strength of the saint-level experts, it caused most of the saint-level experts to miss their targets.

However, not everyone can't hit. At least with such intensive attacks, it's probably possible to hit even with your eyes closed.

The three powers, the power of three holy levels, for Leng Meiying, are completely beyond her ability to bear.

Even though the armor transformed from seven tubes could resist part of the force, Leng Meiying still flew out without hesitation, and her body had completely turned into a bloody man while in mid-air.

"Grass!" Feng Tianche roared wildly, Shen Huang unsheathed, and an eighteen-foot-long golden sword light cut across the sky and struck down in all directions.

Just like a bastard who doesn't know any martial arts at all, Feng Tianche has no moves at this time and no purpose at all.

The demons were dancing wildly, facing enemies coming from all directions, Feng Tianche seemed to be going crazy, slashing at them aimlessly.

Except for the direction that avoids Leng Meiying, the other places are completely random killings.

Although this seems very aimless, it is quite practical.

In just a split second, Feng Tianche's crazy slashes killed three of the ten saint-level warriors.

Shenhuang, the best weapon in the world, seemed extremely sharp at this time. No matter which saint-level powerhouse he was, when he encountered Shenhuang's sword light, he was instantly cut into two pieces.

The body was cut into two halves. No matter how powerful he was, he would die in this situation.

There is no possibility of cure at all. Although the two killed saint-level experts are still struggling, they are not far away from completely dying.

Feng Tianche seemed to be going crazy, and the demons were dancing wildly. The saint-level strong men and the old lion and the old man no longer dared to lightly attack the front of the divine glory, and kept retreating.

Feng Tianche's goal also became clear, and he tried his best to kill Liu Xian'er.

He never thought that the girl he loved would be beaten to death in front of him.

This kind of shame and this kind of anger made Feng Tianche completely forget about everything.

He has only one purpose now, and that is to completely kill Liu Xianer, a bitch!

However, this was, after all, a terrifying formation that left both him and Leng Meiying helpless.

Feng Tianche tried very hard, but his wish went against the reality. Instead of getting closer to Liu Xianer, he got further and further away from her.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash!" Liu Xian'er was furious when she saw three powerful saint-level men being killed.

She didn't feel any heartache over the loss of a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm. After all, she could kill Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche, so it didn't matter if she lost some.

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