Chapter 2200: Wind and dust anger

"The wind is clean!"

"Elder Ke Qing!"

"Master Feng!"

The icy voice immediately made Ye Jianying and the others overjoyed.

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen's voice appeared silently, his face extremely cold.

Everyone can see that Feng Wuchen is extremely angry!

"Feng Wuchen, Young Girl Qingqing was captured by Ming Yang and returned to the Ming Clan! Huang Yun has asked the Association to send someone to the Ming Clan." Ye Jianying quickly said, with a self-blaming expression.

"I see, don't worry, the addiction to Tu has passed." Feng Wuchen patted Ye Jianying on the shoulder, one of them, Ye Jianying didn't have to blame himself.

In the next second, Ye Jianying's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "This is a death decision!"

Ye Jianying felt that her injury was recovering at a terrifying speed, and for the first time felt such a terrifying recovery speed.

"Master Feng's cultivation base has improved again." Huang Yun was also shocked in his heart. Feng Wuchen's terrifying ascension speed exceeded Huang Yun's imagination.

"Feng Wuchen!" Bai Yunqi's expression darkened.

Frozen eyes stared at Bai Yunqi, and Feng Wuchen said: "Baiyunqi, do you think that with the support of the strong in the holy world, I will not dare to move you?"

"Do you think that if you have the support of the strong in the holy world, I will be safe from the wind?"

"Who gave you the courage to move my fiancee?"

Every sentence of Feng Wuchen was full of boundless murderous aura. The moment he learned that Ling Xiaoxiao was arrested, Feng Wuchen had already decided to eliminate the Shouling Race.

"What? It sounds like you have the ability to deal with the strong in the holy world? Humph, overwhelming!" Bai Yunqi said with disdain.

"My fiancee has one less hair, and there is no need for the Shouling Race!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, very domineering and strong.

"Who is Bai Ling?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, expressionless, his icy eyes full of endless murderous aura.

"I am, I am not afraid to tell you, Ling Xiaoxiao is what I caught." Bai Ling said arrogantly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, what kind of attitude you can do with me.

"Which hand did you grab it?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his icy eyes staring at a dead person.

"Just this hand, why? Are you unhappy? I heard that you killed Mu Yanjun, this young master would also like to see your skills." Bai Ling asked with a sneer, raising his right hand.

But when Bai Ling's words fell, his face suddenly changed, and a sharp pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Because Bai Ling raised his right hand, it was cut off instantly, and blood rushed out.

"My hand! My hand!" Bai Ling was shocked, his eyes flushed with anger as he looked at the arm that fell to the ground.

"Ling'er!" Bai Yun was shocked, what speed is this? What kind of body is this? As a strong transgender, he didn't even notice it!

"Do you have the qualifications to see my ability?" Feng Wuchen responded coldly, his face full of disdain.

"You!" Bai Ling was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, Feng Wuchen meant clearly, saying that he was not qualified.

Bai Yunqi thunder and furious: "Feng Wuchen! How dare you break my son's hand! This seat cannot spare you!"

"boom!"

Bai Yun rose into the sky with anger, his momentum was surging, and the power of terror burst out frantically.

Baiyun came in an instant, and a terrifying punch hit Feng Wuchen. Seeing that terrifying posture, once it was hit, Feng Wuchen would definitely turn into a blood mist.

However, just when Bai Yun's horrible punch was half an inch away from Feng Wuchen, he stopped abruptly and could no longer move forward, even the terrifying vigor could not hurt Feng Wuchen the slightest.

"Tiantu!" Bai Yun looked grimly.

"Bai Yunqi, you are wrong, and it is very wrong. You shouldn't arrest the master's fiancé." Tiantu shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yun roared.

"Break his hand, it's just the beginning." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and then urged Chaos Divine Power to sacrifice the artifact.

"Samsung god!" Huang Yun and others were shocked, their eyes staring out.

"It seems that he has refined the ancient power of Jun Mu Yan!" Bai Ling's expression became more and more gloomy.

"Buzz!"

The power of horror burst out frantically, and Feng Wuchen's combat power instantly soared to the realm of the six-star gods.

"Elder, stop Feng Wuchen!" Bai Yun exclaimed, already guessing that Feng Wuchen would kill Bai Ling.

Bai Ling dared to catch Ling Xiaoxiao, how could Feng Wuchen break his hand so simple?

The force of time urged it out, and Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air, instantly trapping the white cloud, making it unable to move.

That's right, unable to move, time is completely frozen!

A strong fear came to his heart, but it was a pity that Bai Ling could not move, and could not speak, and his thoughts and consciousness completely stopped.

"I see who would dare to stop!" Tian Tusen said coldly, and the extremely terrifying power was suppressed, and everyone in the Shouling Race was frightened.

The three elders and the top leaders were abruptly shaken by the terrifying coercion.

Feng Wuchen grabbed it from the air, Bai Ling flew up into the air, and Feng Wuchen seized Tianling Gai firmly.

The power of time dissipated instantly.

"Feng Wuchen stop! Stop it!" Bai Ling yelled in panic.

"Jun Mu Yan died because he came to provoke me. You are no exception. I will accept your ancient power!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, intending to forcibly swallow the ancient power in Bai Ling.

"How do you know that I have ancient power?" Bai Ling was shocked. No one else knew about this.

"Do you think I don't know if it is sealed up?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Bai Yun was horrified and roared frantically.

"Stop it? Didn't you expect what the outcome would be? The moment Bai Ling caught my fiancee, it means that he is ready to be killed by me!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly.

"Feng Wuchen! Do you dare to swallow my ancient power, Lord Saint Realm will never spare you!" Bai Ling roared furiously.

"Feng Wuchen has never been threatened by others, and you have no right to threaten me!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently. In Feng Wuchen's eyes, Bai Ling was already dead.

When the words were over, Feng Wuchen began to frantically devour the sealed ancient power in Bai Ling.

"Ah..." Bai Ling screamed, the pain is like being forcibly extracted from the soul by others.

"Young Master..." The Shouling Race was panicked.

"Elder, quickly call Mu Xuanshan and the others to come and support!" Bai Yunqi roared anxiously.

"Bai Yunqi, don't you think that the Saint Realm powerhouse is very powerful? I will give you this opportunity now. You can call him! I would like to see how powerful the Saint Realm powerhouse is!" Feng Wu Chen Leng said coldly.

"What?" When Feng Wuchen said this, the expressions of the guardian and others changed drastically.

"Okay! Since you are looking for death! This seat will fulfill you!" Bai Yunqi was also pressed into a hurry. With his strength, he couldn't deal with Tiantu at all.

Only Luo Tianran can save Bai Ling at this moment.

"Master Saint Realm! Come and save me! The Ling Xiaoxiao you want is in the Spirit Clan!" Bai Yunqi shouted at the void.