Chapter 759 Another punch to defeat the enemy, you guys let him go?

Since Feng Yue chose to support the Huang Qilin lineage, he would definitely eliminate the people who helped Qilin.

But he never expected that Tang Chen's fighting spirit was so terrible.

Feng Yue stood on the ground, panting fiercely, and secretly crushed a jade slip.

He couldn't defeat Tang Chen, but he represented the death of the True Qilin Clan!

Tang Chen noticed the faint vibration of the space, smiled coldly, and did not stop Feng Yue's actions.

"Even if you find someone else, I will beat you all." He looked down at Feng Yue and mocked.

Feng Yue's eyes were sinister. Did he really treat him as a waste?

Boom!

The dark clouds were like lead, heavy and thick, pressing deeply on the hearts of the people.

The thunder shook, spreading a brilliant and fierce aura, surging through the long river, and was about to defeat the nine heavens.

Feng Yue was bathed in thunder and lightning, like the Lord of Thunder, his eyes bloomed with fairy light, his hair stood up, and he looked very fierce.

"Thunderstorm Explosion Fist!"

He roared, turned his body, and a thunder shadow appeared in the sky that cut through the void.

It was as bright as the sun, shining through the mountains and rivers, dazzling and beautiful.

In the eyes of many cultivators, Feng Yue swallowed the mountains and rivers, his arms were like artillery bombardment, and he hit forward.

In an instant, the sky was filled with dense fist shadows, thunder roared, and the air exploded.

When Tang Chen's starry eyes opened and closed, it was as if the Milky Way was illusory in his pupils, and he said in a deep voice: "Cang Jue Duan Xian Fist."

At this moment, all kinds of thunder stopped for a moment, and the sky and the earth showed signs of breaking.

As he stepped forward and punched, the rays of light burst forth, the immortal aura shone, and rippled over every inch of the mountains and rivers in the ancient land of Qilin.

The fist broke the thunder and destroyed the flesh!

Puff!

Feng Yue's lightning fist shadow was defeated on the spot, and the beautiful and gorgeous brilliance floated between heaven and earth. He was also blasted into pieces of blood and flesh, and screamed miserably.

Another punch to defeat the enemy!

Many people were dumbfounded after seeing this, and really regarded Feng Yue as a road armor.

"Master is still as strong as ever." Huang Ping'er stared at the master with admiration and worship, and smiled warmly.

Lan Siyue and Yu Mian smiled faintly and stroked his hair. The child will definitely be weaker than his master in the future.

Feng Yue's body was almost turned into meat paste, with only half of his head still intact. He shouted: "Qilin Origin!"

The azure fairy light exuded thousands of auspicious colors, and thousands of fairy lights swept across the sky and the nine underworld, saving his life.

"What a meaning, you, a pure Qilin, have mastered the wrong secret technique." Tang Chen said in surprise.

Feng Yue felt the domineering and terrifying Cang Jueduan Immortal Fist. If he used the Qilin Origin, he would be smashed to pieces.

But the Qilin Origin consumes the essence of the immortal way. If the loss is too much, it will affect the realm.

He was panting and very anxious in his heart. Why did his brother come?

Feng Yue was so angry that he blocked Tang Chen, really like a unicorn fairy beast.

Whether it was close combat or martial arts, he was no match.

"Waiting for your helper, right?" Tang Chen asked with a smile.

Feng Yue's pupils trembled. How could this guy know?

As time went by, more and more people came to the ancient land of Qilin.

Especially when they saw Feng Yue being knocked to the ground and Tang Chen being safe and sound, many people exclaimed.

"Feng Yue actually fell?"

"Although he is a thing, the war is real or fake."

"It's because he met a tough guy. Do you know who this is? Tang Jiao!"

There are many people who know Feng Yue and Tang Chen, especially some people who respect Tang Chen.

Feng Yue's eyes became colder and colder as he listened, and his pupils burst into thunder, bright and shining, illuminating all directions, and shouted: "Qilin thunder roars!"

He moved the heaven and earth, and between the spinning dark clouds, he transformed into a thunder Qilin thousands of feet long.

The Thunder Kirin was shining brightly, covered with thousands of fairy clouds, and roared fiercely, and the roar turned into a circular thunder sound that penetrated the earth like thunder.

The circular thunder sound was like a channel, and it was going to completely roar Tang Chen and everything nearby.

"Go!"

The cultivator's face changed, knowing that Feng Yue was angry.

Tang Chen took a step back, pinched the fairy seal with his hand, evolved the fighting sacred method, and said deeply: "The bell body."

His eyebrows shone with purple light rainbow, gorgeous and beautiful.

A soul flew out holding the purple bell, and when it was gently shaken, the sound of the Tao turned into purple ripples, and the ripples spread out.

Bang!

When the circular thunder sound came into contact with the purple ripples, it broke into pieces, shocking the world.

It seemed that the sun and the moon were shaking violently, and almost fell.

The sound waves shook, and finally exploded, sweeping across the bodies of both parties.

Feng Yue's mouth sprayed scarlet, like red clouds flying, and his expression was listless.

Tang Chen's body trembled slightly, and then calmed down, as if he was not affected by the sun at all.

Hiss...

The people around saw this scene and couldn't help but take a breath.

Tang Chen's mastery of martial arts and physical body are so strong, how can he fight?

Tang Chen walked forward, his starry eyes were sharp and cold, looking directly at Feng Yue.

"Tang Chen, between the True Qilin Clan and you..." Feng Yue was afraid and said hurriedly.

But Tang Chen grabbed Feng Yue's neck with a snap of his palm, lifted him up like a chicken, and stopped him from saying what he was about to say next.

Tang Chen sneered, "I am the master of 께Qilin, and it is only natural for me to eliminate some trash for him."

Feng Yue struggled frantically, his pupils were full of fear, and the breath of death was corroding his soul.

At this time, the void shook, and magnificent colors appeared in the east of the ancient land of Qilin, with rosy clouds flying and immortal flowers turning.

Warships stood in the sky one after another, with flags flying and battle clothes fluttering. Invisibly, a murderous intention made people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Feng Yue saw the man standing at the front of the warship and shouted with difficulty: "Brother...!"

Feng Xian was handsome, tall and slender, and his light blue battle clothes were shining coldly.

He frowned and looked down at Tang Chen, his pupils were like wind and thunder, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Let him go." Feng Xian said indifferently.

Although he liked Feng Yue very much, he was also his half-brother, so he had to protect him.

The warships surrounded them, and more and more people came, shouting in unison: "Let go of Feng Yue!"

The shouts roared, resounding through the nine heavens, shaking the hearts of countless people.

Feng Yue wanted to laugh triumphantly, but he felt the pain in his throat getting worse, and realized that Tang Chen was a coward.

Tang Chen sneered, "You said let him go?"

Suddenly, three thousand gods and Buddhas and three thousand immortals and demons sat between heaven and earth, and the Buddha and Demon Immortal Flame spread out from his hands, instantly destroying Feng Yue.

This scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes, and they were completely silent.

Feng Yue didn't make a sound before he died, and he wanted to wait for his brother to save him!

"If you guys don't scare me, he won't die." Tang Chen patted the black ash in his hand and grinned.

The strong men on the warship were glaring, daring to kill Feng Yue in front of them.

Feng Chen's eyes were sinister, and the dark clouds that were supposed to disperse gathered again, even more dense, like the rage of the gods.

"If you want to die, I'll help you." He said sinisterly.

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