Chapter 2436: Kill with one finger

"Really? You can count."

The middle-aged man put his hands on his chest, completely ignoring the threat of Feng Wuchen.

"This kid can make my power dissipate strangely, and there must be some powerful treasure on my body." The man secretly guessed in his heart, but he would never think that Feng Wuchen's cultivation base was above him.

"Guardian Yang, you seem to know him, are you familiar? He hurt you, don't you mind if I kill him?" Feng Wuchen looked at Yang Zilan and asked.

"Don't mind." Yang Zilan shook his head and said: "But I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble to the Dragon Sacred Hall. He called Wu Qi. The Wuhun Temple is mostly the same, and the strength of the Wuhun Temple is no better than the Dragon Sacred Temple. Weak, the three traitors of the Dragon God Clan were also protected by the Wuhun Temple and the ancestors could not deal with them."

"It's fine if you don't mind." Feng Wuchen didn't care, and Feng Wuchen didn't pay attention to the martial arts temple.

Feng Wuchen's answer surprised Yang Zilan.

Feng Wuchen would not naively think that he can kill the Eight-Star Saint Emperor, right?

And Wu Qi is definitely not an ordinary eight-star emperor.

In Yang Zilan's impression, Feng Wuchen is not the kind of arrogant and arrogant person.

Frozen eyes swept towards Wu Qi, Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch my lady, you will die!"

"Your lady is in the hands of Pontus. If you have the ability, you can try it. Bendu wants to see what you have." Wu Qi sneered with disdain.

"This is what you said, don't regret it." Feng Wuchen smiled and said, Feng Wuchen had already moved to kill.

Ling Xiaoxiao is Feng Wuchen's inverse scale, whoever moves will die.

"Senior Ice Emperor, let you use your strength." Feng Wuchen said through a voice transmission.

"You can't bear the power of this seat, let this seat control your body!" The Ice Emperor heard a voice.

The moment the words fell, Feng Wuchen's aura suddenly changed, and an aura of destruction that seemed to come from the prehistoric erupted, which was breathtaking.

"What?" Wu Qi's expression changed dramatically when he felt the pressure of this extremely terrifying aura.

"How is it possible? This aura is far more terrifying than the Hall Master! How could there be such a strong man in the Holy Realm?" Wu Qi was terrified to the extreme.

The strength of the Hall Master of Wuhun Temple is only stronger than that of Dragon Soul Killing.

But the wind in front of Wuchen, this momentum is several times more terrifying than the master of the Martial Spirit Temple!

Strong regret came to my heart.

At that moment, Wu Qi was pressed so weakly that he directly knelt down, as if the world was suppressing it, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Wu Qi has already been defeated by his momentum alone. What a terrifying existence is this?

Wu Qi was so scared that he had never felt such a terrifying aura.

He is scared! He can't compete!

"Extremely he..." Yang Zilan was stunned, her pale pretty face covered with shock, horror and incredible.

How could Feng Wuchen have such a terrifying aura?

Are you sure this is Feng Wuchen?

Absolutely not, Yang Zilan is very sure, this is definitely not the wind and dust!

Feng Wuchen walked over step by step, so scared Wu Qi was trembling, and he was almost scared of a heart attack.

Feng Wuchen beckoned, Wu Qi was sucked in.

"You...who are you?" Wu Qi asked in horror, his face pale and his body unable to move.

Looking at Wu Qi in fear, Feng Wuchen sneered and asked, "What's wrong? What's the matter with the fear on your face? Where was your awe-inspiring a while ago?"

In fear, Wu Qi waved his hand, and the four Ling Xiaoxiao appeared out of thin air, but they had been frozen.

"Big...sir! The villain is wrong, don't...don't kill me, they are all here, I didn't hurt them a bit, please forgive... forgive me... "Wu Qi begged for mercy in horror.

"Now I know it's wrong? Why did you go just now? I beg for mercy, it's too late!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and every word contained cold and murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen stretched out his finger and tapped the center of Wu's brow.

The domineering power of the Ice Soul Ancestor spread instantly.

The entire iceberg was gently shaking and melting, and all the ice attribute power slowly came closer.

"What a terrible ice attribute power. The power of the entire Promise Snow Mountain is controlled. The ice attribute power in my body seems to be very scared." Yang Zilan's face was shocked, and she had never seen such a terrifying picture.

"What kind of ice attribute power is this?" Wu Qi was terrified. The ice attribute power in his body was completely suppressed, completely unable to move, as if being sealed.

This is the suppression of the ancestor of the ice soul, any ice attribute in front of the ancestor of the ice soul is a grandson.

"My lord, don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die yet, my lord, I beg you, you can do anything you want me to do." Wu Qi cried out in despair for mercy.

"You are not qualified." Feng Wuchen replied mercilessly.

"Zi Lan, save me, save me!" Wu Qi looked at Yang Zilan in horror and despair for help.

Yang Zilan was indifferent, Feng Wuchen wanted to kill him, and Yang Zilan had no right to stop him.

Because Feng Wuchen is supreme!

The ancestor of the ice soul spread, and Wu Qi's eyebrows instantly froze, and the terrifying coldness spread in his head. Only Wu Qi knew the pain.

Then it spread to all parts of Wu Qi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Qi had turned into an ice sculpture.

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But Wu Qi was completely dead.

Wu Qi had never thought that he would die in the Wuji Snow Mountain today!

Yang Zilan looked completely confused.

Feng Wuchen just tapped, and the eight-star Saint Emperor died tragically in an instant. The huge Promise Snow Mountain had all the ice attribute powers under control, and it could also suppress the ice attribute power of the Saint Emperor powerhouse.

What kind of terrible ice attribute power is this?

Once Wu Qi died, the power of the Ice Emperor disappeared instantly.

Feng Wuchen then helped Yang Zilan up and gave her a healing medicine.

"Master, your strength just now..." Yang Zilan asked in horror, still shocked at the moment.

"Confidentiality." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Yes!" Yang Zilan nodded blankly.

"Peng!"

As soon as the mind moved, the Purifying World Different Soul Fire urged out, and the ice attribute power of Ling Xiaoxiao's group of people melted quickly.

"Brother Feng!"

"Brother Feng!"

At the moment when they saw Feng Wuchen, the four of Ling Xiaoxiao were shocked and ecstatic.

"Lady, Qingqing, Lanyue, are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, and the four of them were only frozen in ice and not injured.

Ling Xiaoxiao was full of joy, smiled and shook his head and said, "We are all right."

"Master, how is your injury? How about Wu Qiren?" Ling Xiaoxiao was very worried.

"It doesn't matter, thanks to Master Supreme who came in time, Wu Qi was killed by Master Supreme." Yang Zilan shook her head and smiled slightly.

"What?" The four were shocked.

Feng Wuchen killed Wu Qi?

Yang Zilan is no match, what does Feng Wuchen have?

The four of Ling Xiaoxiao were killed in disbelief.