Fantasy: I Can View The Script Of Life

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Hearing Yu Zhengyun's words.

Feng Wuhen immediately understood that the other party was just looking for an excuse, no matter what happened today.

They will not easily let themselves and others.

Feng Wuhen wanted to understand this.

He said coldly: "If that's the case, let's fight!"

"Just because of you punks, you want to attack me, Feng Wuhen, you really don't know how to live or die."

Yu Zhengyun smiled slightly.

He said coldly: "Really, what about adding them?"

them? ?

Feng Wuhen was taken aback for a moment, then his face became serious as if he had thought of something.

"Feng Wuhen, I haven't seen you for so long, and you are still so arrogant when you talk. Let me teach you how much you have improved over the years."

"Haha, I also want to know what kind of abilities the great elder of Qingyun Holy Land has."

I see.

Two old figures walked out of the void.

Although the beard is gray.

But their eyes are piercing.

The whole body exudes endless Xiaguang.

The void where it was located has become a little distorted.

Feel the breath from the two of them.

Chu Yang's complexion became extremely solemn.

Because of the two figures that suddenly appeared, one of them was tenth level in strength.

The other also has the peak strength of the Venerable Nine Layers.

Feng Wuhen: "Mu Changkong, I didn't expect that you, the Great Elder of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, would also come here."

"Hundred-handed old monster, as a casual cultivator, why do you want to participate in the affairs between our holy land?"

The hundred-handed monster is a casual cultivator.

Relying on the strength of the Venerable Jiuzhong peak, he has gained a lot of prestige, but because of his cruelty.

No one wants to contact him.

Feng Wuhen really didn't expect it.

This guy would actually come together with the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

Hundred-handed old monster: "Feng Wuhen, I am now the elder Keqing of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. You are going to attack our Holy Land. Is it reasonable for me to attack now?"

The voice fell.

The hundred-handed old monster rushed directly towards Feng Wuhen.

A huge claw hook appeared in his hand.

"court death!"

Feng Wuhen looked cold.

He raised his long sword and went straight to meet him. In an instant, the two started a fierce battle, but Feng Wuhen didn't dare to go too far, he was afraid that others would suddenly attack his disciple.

Although respect

The nine peaks.

But within a few rounds of fighting, the hundred-handed monster still had a slight tendency to be suppressed, if it wasn't for his rich combat experience and his low-handed attack methods.

He simply couldn't last much longer.

Yu Zhengyun looked at Chu Yang and the others, and a killing intent instantly lingered in his heart.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He looked back at Mu Changkong.

Shen Sheng said: "Great Elder, since you have already torn your face, let's take action together. As long as the old guy Feng Wuhen dies, our plan can go one step further."

Mu Changkong: "Well, I'll deal with Feng Wuhen, you go and kill all the disciples of Qingyun Holy Land."

brush--

The voice fell.

Mu Changkong rushed directly towards Feng Wuhen, and joined the siege in an instant.

"Damn it!"

With the addition of Mu Changkong, Feng Wuhen can only resist passively now, and there are many scars on his body.

"not good!"

See this scene.

The expressions of Chu Yang and Lin Tian changed suddenly.

He quickly turned his head to look at the disciples behind him.

Chu Yang: "Everyone, step back!"

at this time.

Zi Yexue's little tiger also showed nervousness on his face.

She has made a decision in her heart.

Must be shot when necessary.

Yu Zhengyun glanced at the surrounding sect elders.

Shen Sheng said: "Everyone, you have seen the current situation, since today's troubles have reached this point, there is no room for turning back."

"There is only one way in front of you now, and that is to kill all the people in Qingyun Holy Land. If today's incident is exposed, you will definitely end badly."

Upon hearing this.

Those elders immediately showed murderous intent.

The Holy Land of Absolute Beginning was not afraid of Qingyun Holy Land's revenge, but their small sect was afraid. It didn't take Yu Zhengyun to say much, they also understood how serious things were today.

Wang Cong: "Kill them all!"

The voice fell.

A smirk appeared on Wang Cong's face, and he rushed in the direction of Chu Yang and the others, and the others were not far behind.

He followed with a murderous look on his face.

Ye Junlin stood in the distance and saw this scene.

His expression looked unusually flat.

After glancing at everyone indifferently.

He withdrew his gaze.

to him.

A dead genius is no longer a genius!

Chu Yang looked at the crowd rushing over, at this time his expression

Not to mention how ugly it was, a group of Venerable Realm attacked at the same time, and with their energy-gathering strength, they couldn't resist at all.

Feng Wuhen also looked anxious.

But he was tightly suppressed by Mu Changkong and the others, and he couldn't help Chu Yang and others at all.

Feng Wuhen: "Ah~ If something happens to my disciples today, I, Feng Wuhen, will kill all of your successors."

Mu Changkong: "You don't have this chance!"

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words.

Mu Changkong's attacks became more ruthless, it was impossible for him to let Feng Wuhen leave alive today, and to be missed by a Venerable Jiuzhong, which was not what he wanted to see.

the other side.

Zi Yexue's white hair stood up all over her body, and the power of her soul was running wildly, and she was ready to make a move.

clang clang clang!

at this time.

The supporting roles of the disciples of Qingyun Holy Land unexpectedly flew up involuntarily, hovering above their heads continuously, and a fierce murderous intent instantly swept across the audience.

Um? ? ?

Sensing this aura, the faces of everyone present changed drastically in an instant, and Yu Zhengyun and the others also quickly stopped in their tracks.

Feng Wuhen grinned at this time.

He said loudly: "Stinky boy, you are back!"

"Brother, are you okay!"

in the void.

A figure slowly descended.

Suspended above the heads of everyone in Qingyun Holy Land.

buzz buzz --

As he approached.

The sound of the sword's cry became louder and louder, and Mu Changkong and the hundred-handed old monster also retreated, and the battle stopped instantly.

at this time.

Those elders with three or four levels of venerables didn't dare to look directly at the man in front of them. He was like a peerless sword, exuding infinite sword intent from his body.

Yu Zhengyun's expression changed drastically.

He said sharply: "Yang Wudi, you actually comprehended the sword intent!"

That's right.

This sudden appearance.

It was Yang Wudi.

at this time.

The strength revealed on his body was actually the peak of the Venerable Nine Layers, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.

Yang Wudi ignored Yu Zhengyun.

Instead, he turned his attention to the hundred-handed old monster.

He said calmly: "A rogue cultivator dares to attack my Qingyun Holy Land, you should die!"

The voice just fell.

The long sword on Yang Wudi's back was unsheathed slowly, and he held it directly in his hand.

Gulu Gulu——

Yang Wudi lifted the jug and took a few sips.

He hung the jug back on his waist.

Quickly locked the Hundred-Handed Boss.

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