Chapter 2092: Ruthless

Bai Xuan stretched out his index finger and gently pushed away the sword resting on his neck.

If you look closely, you will find that Bai Xuan's index finger has not touched the sword's front, but has an invisible force.

"Is the Shouling Clan bloodline power?" Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised, facing the invisible power of Bai Xuan, Feng Wuchen felt an oppressive force.

"No, there is another kind of power, the ancient power. The bloodline and the ancient power have merged. The strength of this guy is not simple." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, feeling the aura of the ancient power from the power of Bai Xuan.

"This guy is so strong." Beidou Yan frowned.

"His combat effectiveness is only feared above the Six-Star God Emperor, and Brother Feng is probably not his opponent." Liu Qingyang guessed.

After being tempered by the human world and the heavens, Liu Qingyang and Beidouyan both used rich experience to guess that Bai Xuan's strength was not difficult.

"Feng Wuchen, your person is still in my hands, and I also believe that you are a smart person." Bai Xuan sneered slightly, eating Ding Feng Wuchen would not make a move.

Indeed, even if Ling Xiaoxiao is here, Feng Wuchen will not make a move until he understands it.

"Before you came to me, I think you have also inquired about the spirit guard, otherwise you will not know that I am in the Drunken Dream Pavilion, and also, you should not try to let the strong in the dark rescue your person. He doesn't have that ability yet." Bai Xuan continued with a smile, still arrogant.

As soon as his mind moved, the Dragon God Sword entered his body, and Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "You seem to be very confident."

"I won't hurt your people, you should know what the Shouling Race wants," Bai Xuan sneered.

Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "It has nothing to do with me, but if you dare to hurt Xiaoxiao a hair, I will definitely make you regret it. Don't doubt what I said."

"Are you referring to the ancient strong man?" Bai Xuan sneered: "If the Shouling Race dares to catch you, do you think the Shouling Race will be afraid of him?"

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. Hearing Bai Xuan's words, it was not like a bluff or a bluff.

"I don't know if the Shouling Race is afraid, but I know that if you don't let Xiaoxiao go, you will die here. The Shouling Race has been hidden for many years. I don't want to be badly injured when you show up, right?" Feng Wuchen is cold Tao.

Hearing this, Bai Xuan's face sank, and he said sternly, "You threaten me?"

"Qingyang, go and save people." Feng Wuchen said strongly, ignoring Bai Xuan.

"Yes!" Liu Qingyang and the three immediately flew away.

No one at Zuimengge dared to stop, let alone speak.

"Looking for death!" Bai Xuansen said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Who dares to stop, kill without mercy!" Feng Wuchen said to the air.

"You!" Bai Xuan was furious, his face soaring, his flesh and blood twitched violently, but then he turned back and smiled: "Haha! Feng Wuchen, don't you really think that this young master is the only one coming?"

"Then you can try." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you want to live anymore? Kill them!" Bai Xuan shouted coldly at the top of Zuimengge!

The executives of Zuimeng Pavilion were shocked and terrified.

On one side is the horrible powerhouse of the Shouling Race, and on the other side is the horrible powerhouse behind Feng Wuchen.

"Unreasonable! I think you are tired of living!" Bai Xuan's face fell completely gloomy, murderously soaring.

Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "They are not tired of their lives, but they are afraid to make a move. Can't you see it as an idiot?"

"You're looking for death!" Bai Xuan shouted angrily, and a bitter murderous aura burst out, rushing to Feng Wuchen with terrifying speed and surging momentum.

Feng Wuchen's face changed slightly, and Bai Xuan's terrifying pressure made people tremble.

Feng Wuchen didn't have time to think about it, and instantly burst out the world-destroying power, greeted him with a fierce punch.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

In a blink of an eye, the two fists clashed fiercely, with a bang, and the terrifying force of the collision rolled unscrupulously, and the ground of the square collapsed and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fierce hard touch, Feng Wuchen did not fall into the wind, completely blocking Bai Xuan's terrifying power.

"Drunk Dream Pavilion is no longer necessary!" Bai Xuansen said coldly.

"Young Master Bai, please spare your life!" The senior leaders of Zuimengge knelt in fright, and a large group of disciples were desperate.

"Shoo hoo!"

Several figures flashed up and immediately started a frenzied massacre, fierce and ruthless, inhumane.

"The master of the god!" Feng Wuchen said blankly, "No wonder he is so arrogant."

Bai Xuansen said coldly: "Not only are they going to die, you also have to die!"

"Really?" Feng Wuchen grinned sneer.

In the face of the four powerful masters, the master of Zuimeng Pavilion and other high-levels, they were unable to resist. In the blink of an eye, the high-levels all died tragically because of a word from Bai Xuan.

"Pavilion Master and Elder were killed..."

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Young Master Bai said to kill and kill..."

Suddenly, the disciples of Zuimengge were so frightened that they screamed for their lives in horror.

It was alive in the last second, but was killed in the next second. The Zuimengge disciple couldn't accept it.

"Drunk Dream Pavilion disobeys the order! Give me the bloodbath of Drunk Dream Pavilion! Don't leave one! Don't let them save people, kill them!" Bai Xuansen said coldly, not afraid of being an enemy of Feng Wuchen.

When Bai Xuan's words fell, a strong master of the main **** immediately appeared in front of Miao Qingqing's trio, and he slammed out without hesitation, the offensive was fierce and merciless.

"Be careful, Qingqing!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

Facing the power of the master god, one palm is enough to kill the three of them in seconds.

"boom!"

"puff!"

However, at the moment when the strong master **** slapped a palm, a figure suddenly appeared, greeted with a palm, and with a bang, the power of destruction caused the strong master **** to vomit blood and shoot out his body , Pierced through several palaces, life and death unknown.

"What?" Bai Xuan's face changed drastically.

"Great master god!" The other three master gods were also shocked.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The mysterious strong master god, his figure flickered one after another, with a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, the three master **** masters were hit and shot out.

Before Bai Xuan could react, the mysterious master **** powerhouse had already appeared in front of Bai Xuan, and Bai Xuan was so scared.

With the terrifying power of the great master **** powerhouse, he can be killed in an instant.

"He is not the ancient powerhouse. Behind Feng Wuchen, there are other great masters and powerhouses!" Bai Xuan frowned and said secretly, his complexion pale and hideous.

"Bai Xuan, I just want to ask, is this your decision or the decision of the Shouling Race?" Feng Wuchensen asked coldly, every word filled with murderous aura.

At the moment when he touched Feng Wuchen's eyes, Bai Xuan felt like he was plunged into hell, making him sweat.

"What kind of look is this?" Bai Xuan was shocked, and at that moment, he was filled with a sense of powerlessness.