Fantasy One Second Billions Of Gods

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Si cried even louder. It could be said that he was dying and felt extremely wronged.

I have been very restrained today and did not provoke this god of plague at all. He came up to find trouble on his own! Do I, the dignified Fourth Young Master Zhao, have to endure being slapped in the face?

Or if you had told me earlier that this was a murderous god, I would have just tolerated it!

Young Master Zhao is full of grievances. I used to bully others with my power, but today I am being bullied. Who is this, a hundred times more arrogant and domineering than me?

Hua Yunfei secretly laughed in his heart, you shouldn't have taken Yafei's idea, this mistake will lead to death!

A burst of sword energy struck at the head of Mr. Zhao, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground. Invisible fluctuations approached rapidly in his godless eyes, and then hit a pure white light screen. "They both shattered!"

"Your Excellency, please be merciful. Many dogs have offended me. I hope that you will show your kindness and the Zhao family will be grateful!"

Touching the jade pendant on his chest, the fourth son of Zhao's eyes rekindled hope: "Father..."

"Father? It's no use calling me grandpa!" Hua Yunfei snorted coldly, put a little more force on his hand, and swung a sword that was not very random. The pure white light mask reappeared, but it shattered like a bubble. Before the joy in Mr. Zhao's eyes faded, his consciousness was darkened forever.

In a vast house in the distance, a momentum soared into the sky, and even the protective formation was touched and slightly aroused.

"You are so courageous. I want to see which kind of immortal dares not to give me Zhao Haishan face!" A figure pushed open the stone door of the secret room, and the smoke filled the air. When the breath rushed away, it disappeared one after another.

At this time, in the Wanbao Pavilion, Yafei was holding a fragrant cheek in his hand, lost in thought, but was disturbed by the thumping sound of someone going upstairs.

"Sister Yafei, Sister Yafei, it's not good!" A maid ran up. She was just an ordinary person, but she was running out of breath.

"Young Master Zhao is here again, right? He just said that I'm sick and can't go out!" Yafei frowned, extremely unhappy.

"Yes, yes, no, no!" The more anxious the maid became, the more slurred her words became. It was with great difficulty that she finally understood: "It was a young monk who collided with Young Master Zhao and was taken out.

"What!" Yafei slapped the table and stood up: "Let's go out and take a look!"

Hurrying down the stairs, Yafei only hoped that he could be in time and save the young monk's life. I lamented in my heart, how wonderful it would be if Hua Yunfei was by my side now!

The colorful skirts were flying, and along the way, I don’t know how many people’s eyes were captured and how many people’s souls were stirred.

Stepping out of Wanbao Pavilion, the figure standing in front of the door came into view. Yafei seemed to be fascinated by the breeze for some reason, and two lines of tears rolled down: "I must be in a dream, right?"

Hua Yunfei smiled, with a flash of blue light in his eyes, and found that his favorability bar had reached a height of 86.

This surprised Hua Yunfei. There was no overlap, so why was the favorability bar added? Little did he know that he left a mark on Yafei's heart, and his subsequent deeds touched his heartstrings.

Just when I was about to get in touch and do something that good people wouldn't do, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

"Who killed my son, get out and die!" But it wasn't thunder in the sky, but a figure. Like light and electricity, it comes at a rapid speed. Before the people arrived, the roars driven by the true energy had already arrived, deafening and frightening.

Only then did Yafei notice the two corpses on the ground, and his face changed drastically: "Yunfei, did you kill this?"

Seeing Hua Yunfei smiling and nodding, Yafei felt his eyes darken. He took Hua Yunfei and wanted to pull him into Wanbao Pavilion: "Come in quickly, I just hope that the name of Wanbao Pavilion can stop him."

But with the speed of the great sage, like a white horse passing through the gap, a tall figure landed next to the body of Mr. Zhao, and he had already arrived.

…please give me flowers…………

The onlookers scattered and fled, only daring to look here from a distance and watch the development of the situation.

Without saying much, with a sullen face, Zhao Haishan flicked his palm, and the already stunned Fourth Young Master Zhao raised his arm strangely and pointed directly at Hua Yunfei. Yafei wanted to stand up, but Hua Yunfei pulled her aside.

But looking at Hua Yunfei, Zhao Haishan frowned.

In his opinion, how could a boy in the Dragon Transformation Realm kill two people at the same time under the protection of the second elder. But these are insignificant, just crush him to death.

Zhao Haishan said nothing, with a ferocious smile on his face, and slapped Hua Yunfei with his palm, revealing his great sage-level strength.

The breath was so surging that even the space could not bear the heavy pressure and was trembling violently. Hua Yunfei was not afraid, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is it a real great saint? I want to try it!"

A thin green sword appeared in his hand, like a long and narrow blade of grass, and a sharp sword intent rose into the sky.

The gloomy and gloomy power of Kunpeng, the vigorous power of the Fire Immortal Phoenix, the extremely sharp power of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, mixed with traces of black energy, make Hua Yunfei look like a demon.

Zhao Haishan's face condensed, his aura surged, and the handprints he pressed down became golden and colorful, with extraordinary momentum. This dragon-turning monk is extremely extraordinary and must be killed immediately, otherwise it will cause trouble in the future.

Pressing down on this giant golden palm, it seemed that it could level mountains and fill ravines, smashing the sun, moon and stars into pieces.

Hua Yunfei is also like a sword cutting through the sky, pointing directly at the sky, and can completely penetrate the sky-breaking continent.

One side is a powerful sage who attacks with all his strength. The other party gathered four emperor-level skills and had holy weapons in hand. If the two come into contact, it will definitely destroy the world.

Hua Yunfei sneered repeatedly, is the Great Sage great?

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