Chaotic Sword God

Mingdong looked around, and saw in front of him, a middle-aged man in a blue gown, quietly appearing in front of him, staring at him with evil eyes.

From this man in green shirt, Mingdong felt a terrifying aura like a turbulent sea. In front of this aura, he not only felt his hands and feet were cold, but his whole body was cold, and even his whole body was under the influence of this terrifying aura. Unable to move under pressure.

The five great generals standing behind Mingdong gritted their teeth one by one, trying to put on the hidden armor of the generals, but under the aura of the man in the blue shirt, this should have been extremely simple for them The action is extremely difficult.

In front of this green-clothed man, they were as weak as ants, unable to even escape.

This middle-aged man in a blue gown is the King Qingpeng.

When King Qingpeng stopped Mingdong, there were figures flickering in the surrounding void, and a powerful man from the Beginning Realm appeared as if teleporting, and took away the peerless god king in his family safely, for fear of suffering from a fish pond.

Before leaving, many Beginning Realm experts glanced at Ming Dong with sympathy. In their opinion, Ming Dong's fate could be imagined if he offended King Qingpeng.

In an instant, all the peerless god kings who survived from the Canghai Divine Palace were taken away, leaving only Ming Dong and the five great generals staying here.

It's not that they don't want to leave, but that under the oppression of King Qingpeng's aura, they can't move at all, and they can't leave even if they want to.

At the corner of Mingdong's mouth, blood was already overflowing, and his state had not yet returned to its peak, and at this moment, if he endured such a powerful breath impact, he would immediately show signs of exhaustion, and a tearing pain could be felt all over his body.

"Since my disciple Mo Cheng died at your hands, but no matter where you come from, you will inevitably die." Qingpeng Wang Hansheng said, the disciple Mo Cheng who he valued most and had high expectations died in the hands of Ming Dong Naturally, he hated Mingdong very much, he didn't want to take Mingdong's life so easily, he had already decided in his heart to torture him with the cruelest means.

"Peng Wang is really angry." At this moment, a soft and very pleasant voice came, and I saw the graceful Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong, who was wearing a long red dress, coming on lotus steps. , her steps seemed to be unhurried, but with just one step, she crossed a long distance and appeared in front of Mingdong like a teleportation.

With the arrival of His Highness the Eighth Prince, Ming Dong suddenly felt that the vast sea-like terrifying aura had disappeared without a trace, which made him heave a sigh of relief, and immediately felt his whole body trembling and collapsed, almost unable to stand still.

"You want to meddle in your own business again?" King Qingpeng's face darkened, and he stared at His Highness the Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong fiercely, his anger rising.

His Highness the Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong wanted to take away Yun Xiaoyan before, so he gave the Eighth Prince a face for His Highness of the Bishengtian Palace.

But at this moment, in the face of the murderer who killed his disciple, the Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong actually planned to intervene again, which made his face gloomy.

"This is a member of our Bishengtian Palace. Could it be that Senior Peng is going to be an enemy of our Bishengtian Palace? Senior Peng should think twice." The Eighth Prince's expression was calm and breezy, but secretly, he was already using The unique secret method of Bisheng Tiangong is calling from afar: "Master..."

"What, this Mingdong is actually from Bisheng Tiangong?"

"No wonder even King Qingpeng's apprentice dared to kill him. It turns out that Bishengtian Palace is the backstage..."

"The Eighth Prince of Bishengtian Palace has come forward, and now I don't know how King Qingpeng will make a choice..."

"King Qingpeng has a fierce reputation. He is a very hard-to-talk person. He also masters Qingpeng's body skills. His speed is unparalleled in the world. He is very difficult to provoke. Looking at the holy world, few people dare not give King Qingpeng face. people......"

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In the distance, those experts in the beginning realm who were indifferent to Mingdong began to pay attention to Mingdong after the appearance of the Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong, and their eyes went back and forth between the two, showing interest color.

One side is a well-known hero in the holy world, and the other side is His Highness the Eighth Highness of Bisheng Tiangong. Both sides have great backgrounds, which makes many experts in the Beginning Realm look forward to whether they will have a collision.

"He killed the king's most proud disciple. The Eighth Highness should be aware of this king's temperament. Does the Eighth Highness really want to protect this person?" King Qingpeng was expressionless, and his aura erupted like a mountain torrent, dimming the stars. , the surrounding void is collapsing.

As for him, he stood in the void crack that was constantly cracking and healing, staring at the Eighth Prince coldly, without any intention of backing down.

"Fortunately, it's King Qingpeng, so rebellious and unruly, even Bisheng Tiangong can't frighten him..."

"Although King Qingpeng's strength is far from being invincible, his speed is unparalleled in the world. In today's Bisheng Tiangong, except for His Royal Highness, the rest of the people really have no deterrent power against King Qingpeng. Because even if he can't beat him, if he insists on leaving, no one can stop him..."

Many Beginning Realm powerhouses were chatting through voice transmission, and many of them looked at King Qingpeng with deep fear and fear.

"It turns out that you are the master of Mocheng, King Qingpeng. The Canghai Divine Palace itself is a place full of disputes. Your apprentice died in my hands. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for his own lack of strength. You can't blame others. You say you are a top A strong man, for the sake of a worthless apprentice, he lowered his status and asked me, a junior, to take action, isn't it a bit shameless." Ming Dong stared at King Qingpeng and drank without any fear, and even more so in his words. With half respect.

"Bold!"

King Qingpeng yelled loudly, and was contradicted by a junior like an ant in public, which made his face turn livid, and a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out from his body, condensing into a huge wing, like a knife, with Slashing forward with a terrifying power that can destroy the world.

His wings condensed with blue light and shadow were naturally used to deal with the Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong who stood in front of Mingdong.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he naturally did not dare to hurt the Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong, so the power of the wings was only to entangle the Eighth Prince, and the means to deal with Mingdong came from the wings, which was completely controlled by the wings. Feathers made of blue light.

It looked like a feather, but at the same time it was like a scale, cutting through the void all the way and shooting towards Mingdong at lightning speed.

"King Qingpeng, how dare you!" The Eighth Prince of Bisheng Tiangong shouted loudly, his voice was no longer gentle, but filled with hostility and murderous intent.

Because she was powerless to stop the feather that shot towards Mingdong, she could only watch helplessly as the feather shot towards Mingdong at an incredible speed.

However, at this moment, the space around Ming Dong's body suddenly twisted, and the feather that King Qingpeng shot towards Ming Dong stopped abruptly when it touched the twisted space around Ming Dong, and it was hard There was a sudden pause.

Immediately, the distorted space suddenly cracked, and a jade hand as white as suet protruded out of it, and moved towards King Qingpeng's seal lightly.

Suddenly, the void trembled violently, and the laws of the Three Thousand Ways were disturbed and became chaotic.

This seemingly ordinary palm, but it contains the terrifying power of tearing heaven and earth, which interferes with the three thousand rules.