Chapter 1391 Killing you is like killing a dog

"No need to struggle anymore. Just hand over your things. No one can save you today."

The Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor of the Mu family looked at Qing Meng and sneered repeatedly.

"This is the Immortal Burial Continent, and even Lord Yun can't save you! We may not dare to kill you outside, but it's a pity that you actually came to the Immortal Burial Continent today..."

The other Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor beside him lost his patience and snorted coldly.

"Mu Tiange, don't waste your time talking to this person, just kill him!"

"good!"

The Ancient Emperor of the Eight Tribulations, known as Mu Tiange, immediately showed a ferocious murderous intent on his face.

Anyway, if they kill Qing Meng, they can get whatever they want. Now they have been calculating for a long time. They have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Qing Meng and force Qing Meng into a desperate situation. Of course, they will not give Qing Meng any chance again.

Mu Tiange roared loudly, and golden light flashed out from the palm of his hand. The golden light turned into a long river and roared away towards Qing Meng.

Every ray of golden light in this long river is equivalent to a full blow from him as the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor. It is shrouded in it, and he will withstand hundreds of bombardments in an instant.

"Die!"

The other ancient emperors also took action at the same time, bombarding Qingmeng with thousands of martial arts.

Seeing this scene, Qing Meng's eyes flashed a bit coldly, and she also knew that these people would never let her go today.

There is no point in escaping, there is only a fight!

Just as Qing Meng gathered her spiritual power and the green light in her palm gradually solidified, a huge bronze door appeared in an instant.

The bronze door suddenly appeared in front of Qing Meng, and countless spiritual powers bombarded it.

At the same time, a ray of light rushed in, aimed at the four ancient emperors among them, and two sword rays immediately killed them.

boom!

These four ancient emperors did not expect that the sword light would suddenly appear at this time, and they were all hit by the sword light without reacting hastily, spitting out a large amount of blood essence from their mouths.

For a time, the valley was filled with the smell of blood.

Although this sword could not kill them, it was enough to seriously injure these four ancient emperors.

"Who is it? Dare to interfere in the affairs of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm!"

Mu Tiange's face was extremely gloomy. They were besieging Qingmeng, but they didn't expect someone to intervene.

Seeing this sudden sword light, countless eyes looked towards the bronze door.

"The ancient bronze door?"

"Ancient Emperor Tongmen, do you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Mu family? Get out!"

The moment he saw the Taigu Bronze Gate, several angry voices sounded at the same time. This Taigu Bronze Gate was almost the beauty of the ancient Bronze Gate Emperor.

However, no matter how they searched, they could not see the figure of the Ancient Emperor Tongmen. Instead, a young figure came to Qingmeng's side.

"you?"

The moment she saw this young figure, Qing Meng's face was extremely surprised, and then turned extremely gloomy.

"Junior Brother, please leave quickly. These people are not something you can deal with. You came just in time. I will hold them back. You take this thing and leave. Go out to find Senior Brother, tell him what happened today, and let Grandmaster Dragon come and avenge me! "

As he spoke, Qing Meng handed a bronze medal to Chu Fengmian.

"Who is this kid?"

"How dare a little quasi-emperor come to interfere in our affairs?"

Many eyes looked at Chu Fengmian, with some doubts in their eyes, and they did not recognize Chu Fengmian.

Only the ancient Emperor Fan Guang shouted loudly.

"This kid is a disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect, Chu Fengmian, the newcomer of this year!"

"What?"

"The genius who claims to be comparable to Yun Zun, is this boy?"

They have never met Chu Fengmian, but these ancient emperors have all heard of this name.

Especially Chu Fengmian's several battles in the Holy Dragon Secret Territory have established his reputation. In some rumors, Chu Fengmian is already called the next Yun Zun.

"The next Yun Zun?"

Mu Tiange stared at Chu Fengmian with a sinister look, and after a quick look, a voice sounded like an extremely cold voice.

"That's just right. Another remnant of the Holy Dragon Sect, let's die here together today!"

An Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor also said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"The Holy Dragon Sect should have ceased to exist a long time ago. Kill them both today!"

"Junior brother, leave quickly!"

Qing Meng saw that Chu Fengmian had no intention of leaving and said hurriedly.

"These people are all ancient emperors, and they are not something you can deal with."

"No need to run away, these people will all die here today!"

Chu Fengmian did not accept the bronze medal, but looked at the thirteen ancient emperors with twinkling eyes.

"Senior sister, you come to deal with the two Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperors, and leave the rest to me."

Upon hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the eleven Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperors were all stunned and looked very embarrassed.

They are all ancient emperors, and Chu Fengmian is just a small quasi-emperor. He actually wants one person to deal with eleven of them together?

"That's such a strong tone, kid. Take your life. It's time to use your life to bury my disciple with him!"

Ancient Emperor Fan Guang couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and immediately looked at Chu Fengmian with angry eyes. In an instant, he took action, aiming at Chu Fengmian with a palm strike.

Countless golden lights shone in the palm of this palm, containing earth-shattering power. An ancient emperor took action with anger.

The power of this palm fell on Chu Fengmian's head. Before this palm fell completely, the power contained in it was going to crush Chu Fengmian.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Seeing Ancient Emperor Fan Guang take action, Qing Meng hurriedly tried to mobilize her spiritual power to resist.

But Chu Fengmian's figure was faster than him, and he was in the air in an instant.

"With this kind of strength, you dare to show off your power in front of me? If I kill you now, it will be like killing a dog!"

The power of the war dragon bloodline in Chu Fengmian's body was fully activated, and the dragons roared, standing there like a dragon emperor.

Looking at the palm in the air, Chu Fengmian sneered and struck out with the same palm.

"The Second Form of the Ancestor!"

boom!

With a loud noise, Ancient Emperor Fan Guang's palm was immediately shattered.

At the same time, a huge power enveloped Ancient Emperor Fan Guang's head. Under this huge power, Ancient Emperor Fan Guang's body was distorted by the shock.

The torrent of power bombarded the body of Ancient Emperor Fan Guang. Countless cracks appeared on his body, and then he was blown up in the air.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be raining blood.

"Impossible! What kind of martial arts is this! What kind of power is this! How can you, a little quasi-emperor, explode with such power!"

Even though it is already in pieces, Ancient Emperor Fan Guang is an ancient emperor after all. As long as he has a drop of blood essence, he can reshape his body.

The blood rain all over the sky began to condense in the air, trying to condense again.

"You still want to condense your body in front of me?"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and struck the blood mist in the sky with his palm.