"Go, of course I have to go, but before I go, I have to destroy this bastard." Yan Haolong held a spear in his hand and cast his gaze on Feng Jingyun with endless hatred and murderous intent.
At this moment, Feng Jingyun also frowned slightly, and his face was not very good-looking. Although he and Concubine Qing had a deep hatred and even sworn hatred, but when he saw Concubine Qing with his own eyes, she was brutally killed by Yan Haolong.
As for why he felt uncomfortable, Feng Jingyun couldn't figure it out at first, but later he felt that it was probably caused by having a relationship with him.
No matter how much Feng Jingyun hates Concubine Qing, and how much Concubine Qing hates Concubine Feng Jingyun, after all, Concubine Qing gave her first time to Feng Jingyun, and Feng Jingyun is also the only one who has ever possessed Concubine Qing.
The layer relationship cannot be ignored no matter what.
But after thinking about it, Feng Jingyun felt relieved again. Feng Jingyun always judged people accurately. He could conclude that Concubine Qing was a scorpion-hearted woman who would do anything to achieve her goals. Countless people died tragically in her hands. It can be said that she was different from Yan Fei.
Haolong is like a raccoon dog.
If this woman were alive, it would be fine if she did nothing. If she did something in the future, it would definitely be an endless trouble for Feng Jingyun, and endless revenge would be waiting for Feng Jingyun.
So thinking about it this way, Yan Haolong has eliminated the future troubles for Feng Jingyun, and also created hidden dangers for himself. After all, Qing Fei is the granddaughter of Jiu Xing Lao Zhi. If this matter is revealed by Qing Fei's grandfather Jiu Xing Lao Zhi
I know, but I don’t know what the reaction will be.
Then, Feng Jingyun smiled slightly and said with some admiration: "After all, she is also your fiancée. You are really willing to do it. It seems that I underestimated the extent of your madness."
"What? Are you still feeling distressed?!" Yan Haolong gritted his teeth, holding the silver spear in his hand tighter and tighter.
"Feeling distressed? Then you are really mistaken. I feel sorry for a bitch who has brutally attacked me several times, and even almost killed me, and even nearly forced my family Tianyue to death? Then you are not immune, either.
You underestimate me too much. If I feel sorry for her, I will be sorry for my Tianyue."
At this moment, Feng Jingyun was slightly excited, because as long as he thought about the scene when Yan Haolong and the others were forced into a corner and Tianyue sacrificed his life to save him, he couldn't control his anger, but soon he smiled strangely.
,road:
"But when it comes to pity, it's true. No matter what Concubine Qing's heart is, her face and figure are really good, which makes people forget to leave."
Feng Jingyun looked intoxicated, as if he was still immersed in the scene where he raped Concubine Qing. He looked at the livid Yan Haolong with a smile and said:
"Ah, I'm sorry, I almost forgot that you have never tasted Concubine Qing's perfect body, so just pretend I didn't say that, hey..."
Feng Jingyun's smile was very mean. This was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, and he deliberately wanted to humiliate Yan Haolong, because only in this way could Feng Jingyun's hatred be relieved.
At first, Yan Haolong and the others could ignore Feng Jingyun's torture and humiliation, but they almost forced Tianyue to death. Even Yan Haolong, a bastard, wanted to go to Tianyue. Feng Jingyun absolutely couldn't
Tolerate.
From that moment when Feng Jingyun turned around and saw Tianyue's unique black arrogance dissipating in the sky, and when he could no longer feel Tianyue's aura, he made up his mind to let Yan Haolong and Qingfei,
Murong Wan and the other three paid a heavy price.
No matter what, he must make them miserable, even if he resorts to any means, he must take their lives, otherwise he will live up to Tianyue's sacrifice and feel sorry for Tianyue, the princess who wholeheartedly helps him.
Although Tianyue is not dead now, this revenge must be avenged. As the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and Tianyue is definitely the untouchable reverse scale on Feng Jingyun. No matter who it is, the offender will die.
"You bastard, I'll kill you if you don't live." Yan Haolong, who was already furious and depressed, was so stimulated by Feng Jingyun that he immediately ran away. He pointed the silver spear in his hand and carried it with him.
The silver light of layers of talismans exploded towards Feng Jingyun.
"Lord Yeyue, save that cold-blooded man quickly." Seeing this, Zhong Changlang hurriedly shouted loudly.
"Damn" In fact, Yeyue wanted to rush over at the first moment, but was completely blocked by Di Xinglao, and there was no chance to save Feng Jingyun.
However, no matter how powerful the holy weapon was, Feng Jingyun was not afraid at all when he stood there. Instead, there was a sneer on his lips.
Because he could feel that the demon-sealing attack and killing formation behind him was not as simple as people thought. When it was turned on, there was an invisible force lingering around it, guarding the demon-killing holy sword.
Moreover, Feng Jingyun could feel that this power was very powerful, even stronger than Ye Yue and the Eighth Star Elder. For some reason, while this power protected him, it also protected Feng Jingyun in it.
Therefore, Feng Jingyun is not afraid of Yan Haolong at all. At least at this moment, here and now, he knows that Yan Haolong can't help him.
"Boom" Finally, Yan Haolong's terrifying blow came. However, as Feng Jingyun expected, it exploded three meters away like an invisible barrier, but it was hard to catch the wind.
Not even Feng Jingyun's hair could be moved by the violent ripples.
"How could this happen?" Seeing this scene, Zhong Changlang and others, who had sweated over Feng Jingyun earlier, were all shocked and couldn't understand what was going on.
"This...could it be said?!" While everyone was puzzled, Yeyue was thoughtful, as if he had thought of something, but after thinking of this possibility, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Feng Jing again.
Yun's eyes were full of complicated expressions.
"No matter what evil tricks you have, I will kill you today." Yan Haolong was so angry that he didn't care about anything. He suddenly stepped forward on his sedan chair, and the majestic force of force
It transformed from intangible to tangible, spinning around him at high speed like a whirlpool.
At this moment, Yan Haolong's long hair was dancing, his eyes were blood red, and his aura was extremely powerful. At the same time, the silver spear in his hand began to flicker, and between the flickers, layer after layer
The unique power of the holy weapon emanates from it, intimidating the world.
It was as if this sacred weapon was affected by Yan Haolong's emotions and became furious, exerting its true power.
"I'm going to cut you into pieces." Suddenly, Yan Haolong shouted loudly, then waved his arm suddenly, and with a "boom" sound, the silver spear in his hand was thrown out, facing Feng Jing
Clouds burst in.
As soon as the silver spear was released, the heaven and earth trembled. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed and chaos spread. All that was left was the dazzling brilliance emitted by the silver spear.
This attack was simply unstoppable, as if there was nothing it could not crush. Even the force of this attack had overwhelmed the majesty of the two Martial Kings, Di Xinglao and Ye Yue, and attracted everyone's attention.
"This is the true power of the holy weapon?!" In fact, even Feng Jingyun frowned slightly at this moment, because he could feel the power of the oncoming silver spear.
"Boom" Finally, a loud noise came, violent ripples swept across the hall instantly, and the holy weapon finally struck in front of Feng Jingyun.
However, when the violent ripples receded and the shattered void recovered, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Yan Haolong was stunned and completely dumbfounded.
Because at this moment, the silver spear not only failed to kill Feng Jingyun, but was actually being held by Feng Jingyun.
"What...what is going on?"
At this moment, not to mention Yan Haolong, even Zhong Changlang and others were dumbfounded. Let’s not talk about how Feng Jingyun resolved the terrifying offensive of the previous holy weapon. This kind of thing that recognizes its master is also
How could it end up in Feng Jingyun’s hands?
"Come back!" Suddenly, Yan Haolong stretched out his hand and grabbed the sacred weapon, trying to summon it back to his hand.
At this moment, the holy weapon began to tremble slightly in Feng Jingyun's hand, as if it wanted to break free from Feng Jingyun's control, but Feng Jingyun held it like that, and it couldn't break free at all.
"Buzz" However, at this moment, a black beam of light suddenly shot out from the demon-killing holy sword. The moment the beam of light fell into the silver spear, the silver spear stopped trembling and calmed down.
At the same time, Yan Haolong's face also changed suddenly, because he was shocked to find that his connection with the sacred artifact was cut off.
"Damn it!" At this moment, Yan Haolong was completely angry. Without saying a word, he ran towards Feng Jingyun. When he got close, he jumped into the air and punched him down.
"Bang"
"Wow!" However, who would have thought that his punch not only stopped three meters away from Feng Jingyun, but was also blown away by a layer of tyrannical waves.
When he hit the ground with a "poof", he opened his mouth wide and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. He was shocked and suffered internal injuries.
"Uncle Eight Star, my connection with the sacred artifact has been severed."
In desperation, Yan Haolong had no choice but to ask for help from Di Xinglao, because the moment he was knocked away, he realized that there was an invisible force guarding Feng Jingyun. He could no longer rely on his own ability to save Feng Jingyun.
I got my sacred weapon back.
"Drink!" Upon seeing this, Nadi Xinglao roared angrily, and then he moved and rushed towards Feng Jingyun.
But at this moment, Yeyue, who was originally entangled with Di Xinglao, did not stop him. Instead, he stood on the spot with his eyes as bright as a torch, quietly observing all this without any trace of worry on his face.
"boom"
"Wow"
However, when the Eighth Star Lao carried the power of the Holy King and bombarded Feng Jingyun, just like Yan Haolong before, not only failed to hurt Feng Jingyun, but was even knocked away.
"Poof~~~" After landing, Di Xinglao spit out a mouthful of old blood. Not only did he spit out blood, he was bleeding from seven holes at this moment. His muscles even began to crack, and his body began to turn from purple to purple.
Black, as if his whole body was about to explode.
"Damn it, young island master, we must leave immediately, otherwise it will be too late."