You have a good chance, I accept it.

A huge force came from the curved spear, causing his entire body to retreat rapidly.

His blood and qi were churning, and his internal organs seemed to be broken at this moment.

"What a great strength."

Feng Yu said in shock. This Li Dazhuang was really strong. He was injured with just a casual knife.

"One knife."

Li Dazhuang finally murmured, and his whole body turned into a residual image and came to Feng Yu in an instant. Under Feng Yu's incredible eyes, he slashed with a knife.

"Thunder Holy Dragon, rise."

Feng Yu roared, and endless law power emerged. These law powers quickly formed a thunder dragon that was a million feet long.

Inside the body of this thunder dragon, there was a long spear shining.

"Cut."

Li Dazhuang did not make any extra fancy moves, but just raised the big knife in his hand and chopped it off.

"Ang..."

The thunder dragon made an extremely deep sound.

It happened so fast that a terrifying blade light appeared in the starry sky.

The blade light directly split the thunder dragon in half.

"Puff."

The blade light continued to move forward and directly chopped on Feng Yu's body. Feng Yu's eyes widened and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Three knives."

Li Dazhuang's ghostly voice sounded in Feng Yu's ears. Before Feng Yu could react, he saw a headless corpse floating quietly on the battlefield.

Whose corpse is that? It looks so familiar.

Oh, it's mine.

Then Feng Yu's eyes went black.

Li Dazhuang ruthlessly crushed Feng Yu's soul and carried Feng Yu's head to the warship.

"Young master, his head is back."

Li Dazhuang raised his arm and shook Feng Yu's head in front of Du Zun and smiled slightly.

"Take it away, take it away, throw it away."

Poison Lord waved his hand with a look of disdain. You really took it back when I said you would. You don't mind it.

Ye Lin looked at Li Dazhuang with a look of surprise. This man was so strong.

Although he could kill Feng Yu, he would never be as relaxed as this man.

Jinxu is really a scary place, and the people who walked out of it are equally scary.

At this moment, in the Buddhist camp, Li Changsheng, who was originally expecting, froze at this moment, and the children of the Changsheng Immortal Clan behind him also froze in place.

Fast, too fast.

In three breaths, Li Dazhuang only made three swords, and three swords killed Feng Yu?

Such speed, such strength, is simply horrifying.

"Feng...Feng Yu clan brother."

Li Changsheng looked sad. He didn't care about the Buddhist Tianjiao and those followers who died before, but this time it was his compatriots who died.

They are all from the same clan, and they have the same blood flowing in their bodies.

"Brother Feng Yu, let me fight next. Brother Feng Yu can't die like this. I want to avenge Brother Feng Yu."

"Let me do it, let me do it."

The descendants of the Changsheng Immortal Clan behind him were filled with righteous indignation. The longer the inheritance and the stronger the race, the more united it is.

Because those who are not united have been destroyed long ago.

After all, they all have the same blood flowing in their bodies. How much more can you hate them?

And at this moment, after seeing their own brothers fall with their own eyes, the people behind him are naturally dissatisfied.

"Brother Changsheng, you..."

Wei Hong looked at Li Changsheng at this moment. Feng Yu died too quickly. If the next Jinxu people were as strong as Li Dazhuang before, he felt that he could go home now.