In the faint voice, there was an undisguised killing intention. The essence of the killing intention was like countless sharp swords piercing into the hearts of the people. The voices of those who were talking wantonly began to stop, but this was the body of Laozu fishing for the moon!


    The magnificent momentum like the awakening of a giant dragon enveloped the whole batianzong in an instant!


    Laozu Laoyue finally became angry at this moment.


    How arrogant the strong man of Wujun level was. At this time, he was hindered by Ye Fantian again and again, which made him unable to resist the anger in his heart!


    Feeling that terrible breath, Nangong Meng''s pretty face couldn''t help showing a look of horror. Looking at the expressionless but extremely cold Lao Yue, her heart couldn''t help but secretly regret her decision.


    But when she thought of the disastrous experience in her family, she knew that she would still make such a choice if she did it deliberately.


    Looking at the stubborn boy under the stage, her cold face seemed to be the quiet posture of the volcano before the eruption, and her heart could not help shaking.


    A pair of worried eyes kept looking at her. It was his father, Nangong Changkong, who was getting old. He had no choice for his family.


    But now he still shows his concern about his daughter.


    The thick breath continues to explode, and the breath that almost destroys the world has become more rich.


    Layers of breath rolled in, and countless clouds in the sky were torn apart by this real threat.


    The strong at the level of Wujun are powerful and terrible like great masters. Their every move is related to not only their own dignity, but also their own face in power.


    Laozu Laoyue was very angry in his heart, and his breath was like an ancient god. In the surging of Daogang Qi, countless strong people couldn''t help trembling, shaking and timidity under his breath.


    Even bend down.


    In such a terrible atmosphere, they had to bend their bodies as if they were worshipping, but their faces were full of helplessness and shock.


    In front of himself, ye Fantian dared to say such threatening words. What a provocation!


    "Is this the strength of Wujun level? The old guy still has a card."


    There was a trace of shock in the voice of tianzhiyu.


    In any case, Laozu Laoyue in front of him gave him too much shock. The terrible smell, even his master cangjian Wujun, was only to this extent.


    "Why? Why does this guy have such means? He''s just a strong Wu Junji who has just been promoted."


    Tianzhiyu whispered in his mouth.


    "I''m afraid it''s more than... It''s hard to say it''s the old guy''s card."


    Bai Aoqing''s expression is also so serious.


    Even stronger.


    Wujun level, that is a high existence, which is as terrible as a God to these Wujun level strongmen.


    Situ Shaoyu, standing beside Lao Yue''s father, couldn''t help showing a ferocious look. He was looking at Ye Fantian''s Nangong dream with that concern. He couldn''t help shouting in a low voice:


    "Bitch... I''m waiting for you. I dare to be attracted to other men. I''ll teach you well tonight to let you know what it takes to be a woman. You''re just a female slave played by me... I''m so humble that I dare to do such a shameful thing!"


    Originally, he wanted to win the other party''s virgin body, but now it seems that he has been taken away long ago, which makes situ Shaoyu, who always wants wind and rain, how to bear it.


    Every word of situ Shaoyu pierced Nangong Meng like a sharp sword, and his delicate body began to tremble, but his delicate face was clearly covered with a faint but tough color of perseverance:


    "If he dies, I will die!"


    "What?!"


    As soon as he said this, all the people present began to show their horror.


    "Hum... What a big breath... Even if you die, you can''t erase the humiliation of batianzong. Even if you want to die, you have to ask me if you agree."


    Laozu Laoyue snorted coldly.


    The bully standing beside them is quietly watching the development of all this, but his heart is more and more refreshing:


    "Situ Shaoyu, your prestige will be greatly reduced today. What a wonderful thing for me. The batianzong is mine, and the Black Jade Empire should be mine. And your women are mine."


    Looking at the Nangong dream, which was as weak as grass in the storm, his eyes were also emitting two hot lights. However, his anger couldn''t help getting stronger when he thought that he could solve the Ye Brahma today.


    Then he said loudly to Laozu Laoyue:


    "Master, that''s the boy. Brother crazy axe was framed by this boy with cruel moves."


    "What?"


    Laoyue obviously didn''t know about the crazy axe. After hearing about the crazy axe at this time, the evil spirit on his face became more intense.


    "What''s going on?"


    Staring at Ye Fantian fiercely, he asked without looking back.


    BA Wushuang looked at Ye Fantian with great satisfaction, and then said the matter. Every time, the content pointed the responsibility to Ye Fantian.


    "Despicable guy..."


    Chihuang Wushen whispered that the killing intention in his eyes had directly locked bawushuang. Even if the Wuwang level strongman was not as terrible as the other party, he was enough to ignore any martial arts cultivation below the Wuwang level. But at that time, bawushuang tried to frame the Wuwang level strongman with his own status. He was looking for death.


    Boom


    The pressure has increased several times again!


    In the mighty breath, the boundless pressure even controls the world.


    The grass and trees kept bending and breaking, and the rock made an amazing sound.


    In the shaking of the robe, a pair of painted black wings slowly emerged from behind the moon fishing ancestor, and the body slowly floated upward.


    "Feiyu? It''s Feiyu... YUEWU Jun has Feiyu?"


    "Yes, that''s a terrible artifact that countless strong people want to compete for."


    The flicker of flying feather once again made many people start to marvel.


    The momentum firmly locked Ye Fantian, just like the terrible Wu Jun like the God. His eyes seemed to be the most sharp sword, penetrating through the void and the sky, and shooting down directly from the high air.


    Countless strong people trembled one after another under the gaze of these two eyes.


    "Ye Fantian... How dare you hurt my batianzong disciple..."


    "Senior master, kill him and avenge senior brother crazy axe."


    The bully''s mouth shouted loudly, as if he had a good feeling for the crazy axe, but no one found that the guy''s eyes showed a fierce anger:


    "Another opponent is dead. In the whole batian sect, only situ Shaoyu is left. As long as he dies, everything will be mine."


    The bodies of Bai Aoqing and tianzhiyu moved slowly, trembling slightly, and the terrible Gang Qi was constantly huffing and puffing.


    "Boy... Today is a double happiness day for our batianzong. It''s not suitable to see blood today. In that case, I''ll give you a chance..."


    "Master, don''t be..."


    "Lord, there will be endless troubles..."


    "The supreme elder... Kill him, kill him to avenge senior brother crazy axe!"


    The voice of opposition and consternation burst out like a fryer.


    "Shut up!"


    The momentum of the body exploded, and all the voices could not help but pause.


    Looking at Ye Fantian, Laozu Laoyue said thoughtfully:


    "Today, as long as you abandon the elixir field and hand over all your strange treasures and cultivation skills, I promise I won''t kill you."


    When saying such words, Lao Yue''s face not only didn''t blush at all, but showed a benevolent look like charity.


    But abolishing a person''s Dantian is no less than killing Wu Xiu, even more cruel than this.


    "As long as you do this, I think you can still become a generation of princes in the Dafeng Dynasty and live a life free from strife. It''s a great gift for you, boy. Kneel down and bow down to thank you... Then abandon the Dantian and leave here. As long as you do this, I miss those around you Will not be hurt at all. "


    Such understatement made tianzhiyu and Bai Aoqing''s body tremble rapidly, and even the muscles on his face began to tremble.


    Those who cultivate martial arts are willing to die rather than destroy themselves. This has forced people to a dead end.


    "Laoyue, don''t forget, I''m not a strong man without Wujun level in Dafeng Dynasty. My master, Tibetan sword Wujun, attaches great importance to King ye, and even treats him as an heir. Can you start a war between Wujun?"


    "Shut up!"


    Just like the long roar of the angry dragon, the body of tianzhiyu was forcibly hit for several meters with the sound before it stopped. Just now, there was a terrible pressure on his chest in the roar like a ghost.


    "Boy... I have given you a lot of face, and this woman, I won''t care about the relationship between you. She is still the wife of the young leader of my clan... Don''t waste the elixir field quickly!"


    "Lao Yue... You..."


    Tianzhiyu''s mouth shouted.


    "Hum... Shut up and tell you the truth. Even if your master cangjian Wujun is here, I won''t be afraid of him, so don''t oppress me with the name of cangjian Wujun!"


    Laozu Laoyue never timidly said.


    The light tone contains deep self-confidence!