Chapter 310: Eight warlords are dying

coming!

All come.

Even if they don't come, Longfei didn't think about going to escape!

This time he is going to kill!

"boom!"

The Emperor's body fell and fell at the foot of Huang Haitu. After the enchantment, the dragon's shoulder smashed the dragon's knife and sneered, saying: "I haven't thought about leaving when I am here!"

The evil piano immediately protected Longfei behind him and blamed: "What do you want to do? Why not escape?"

Longfei smiled and said: "They are going to take them."

"what……"

"The Promise!"

Huang Haitu screamed, "I want to kill you!"

The breath of Huang Haitu exploded, and it was directly crushed to the dragon. At this time... the butcher climbed up from the ground, and the huge sound was directly blocked in front of Longfei.

The body sank, steadily stepping, and uttered a voice: "Ah..."

"boom!"

The butcher was shocked by a powerful pressure.

The mouth spurted blood and looked at Longfei with both eyes. It was difficult to say: "If you live, you must live."

The voice fell.

Two eyes turned, became godless, dead!

The evil piano shouted: "Butcher!!"

Longfei is also angry. Although the eight people always wanted his life, they finally maintained the dignity of the Mozu.

In order to die one by one.

Longfei’s heart is not good!

If you are upset, you have to kill!

"boom!"

The dragon flew in the body and rushed out... just waited for him to rush out, was dragged by an elder, and said: "You give me back!"

"It’s hard to get back to you."

"Revenge for the butcher!"

"Revenge for the scholar!"

"what……"

The remaining five people rushed together to attack the Emperor Wuji, and the pain of the Emperor's incompetent loss made him completely violently violently killed.

Longfei was topped by a pair of cold eyes.

Red soul old man.

After Emperor Wuji was killed, he has never really moved in place, and his eyes have been staring at Longfei, gloomy. The gaze is like a blade infiltrating into the heart of the dragon.

Emperor Wuji, he cultivated for ten years.

but……

One stroke is spiked!

This is the biggest insult to him.

The anger in the heart is ignited.

And, there is one more!

He now believes that Longfei is a descendant of the gods, because only the gods can do this...

and so.

In an instant.

"Hey..."

The figure of the old red soul disappeared and fell in front of Longfei. "The devil is passing on people? I want you to become a demon!!"

"Boom, bang!"

The two palms rushed out, and Longfei almost did not have to make any reaction.

too fast!

It’s almost impossible to respond to his thoughts, let alone a physical reaction.

Longfei flew a hundred meters, his mouth hangs blood, waiting for him to land, the old soul of the red soul has been chased up, and the two palms bombarded.

"Boom, bang!"

The ground is cracked.

Longfei fell in the deep pit, his face was pale, and the internal organs were like the tide of the river. It was extremely uncomfortable.

The suppression in the realm is too strong.

It is not the existence of an opponent at all.

"Kill me!"

"The reincarnation of the devil?"

"Humph!"

"Today I am going to kill is the reincarnation of your demon. I want to see how your demon can reincarnate. Now Nantian is the world of my red soul."

The old soul of the red soul roared.

Suspended in the air, staring at the dragon in the deep pit, sneer: "Unspeakable!"

"Give me to die!"

In the heart of Longfei’s heart, the pressure of the Emperor’s third level is terrible.

Just like a giant mountain pressed on the body of Longfei, let him not move, this feeling of being crushed is too uncomfortable.

Watching the old man of the Red Soul explode, locking his head.

If this palm is to be blasted, he will definitely die.

"Kid..."

A sharp voice sounded.

The nine lyrics played a bullet, and two and a half months seemed to be swept out by a sonic attack.

The whole person of the evil piano is also swept up like lightning.

"boom!"

"puff!!"

The evil piano used the body to block the palms of the old souls in the air. Her eyes looked at Longfei, and she smiled faintly: "Live, you must live!"

"puff……"

A large mouthful of blood spouted out.

"court death!!"

The red-soul old man’s palms slammed again, and one palm hit the top of the nine lyrics.

"boom!"

The nine secluded strings were all broken, and the body was also broken. The body of the sin was sinking and was directly shot down.

The power of the Emperor level and the Emperor level 3 are different.

"boom!"

The evil piano lies directly on Longfei's body, and at the same time, the old soul of the red soul is defeated against the dragon's pressure. Looking at Longfei, the evil piano gently smiles: "Actually, in fact, you really, very Handsome, if, if, if, if I can still be young, sure, it will be fascinated by you, and, unfortunately..."

"Cough and cough..."

Talking.

There is a constant stream of blood in the mouth of the evil.

Longfei hugged the evil piano, hugged tightly, and said: "Don't die, don't die!"

"Old ancestors!"

"Can you save her, beg you!"

I don't know why, Longfei's heart hurts.

The elders of the Mozongs behind him fell one by one, and the eight strong men of the imperial court were completely degraded, and died for him...what is!

They simply don't know that Longfei is not a sacred person.

Longfei himself does not know!

But... In the end, they all took Longfei as a demon, in the hope of the Mozu, for the hope that they will pay the price of their lives.

Longfei’s heart is heavy and heavy!

It hurts, it hurts!

Yan Huang's ancestors moved a little, and a yellowish gas floated into the body of the evil piano. Immediately, Yan Huang's ancestors said: "The heart has been protected, and for the time being, the life of three days can be saved. We must cure her within three days. Otherwise, even if it is a big god, it will be useless."

Longfei said: "Thank you!"

Yan Huang's ancestors said: "I don't want to be a kid, this time... I will try my best to help you kill him."

"No need to!"

Longfei still refused: "I have to rely on my own strength."

If you want to grow, you can't have any dependence. Otherwise, you will not grow up in your life.

Compared to Hong Tian, the old soul of the Red Soul is much weaker!

"Booming..."

"Boss, we are here!"

Li Yuanba unscrupulously smashed those magical riding fighters, and Luohan was the same.

The white devil's army madly counterattacked.

Longfei slowly stood up and stared at the red-soul old man in midair, saying: "Today I will not turn over you, Lao Tzu and your surname!"

The voice fell.