Chapter 334: Southern lord

"Who else?"

"Oh shit!"

"I will ask, who else?"

Longfei’s heart is furious.

Three days ago he knew he was being held.

Nowadays.

He knew that the evil piano was punished, and he was upset!

He saw Wang Shiyun's heavy blow, and he was upset!

He saw Wang Bodang's smug face, and his heart was still unhappy!

accurate!

Just a word, dry!

Therefore, when he came up, he did not give Wang Bo any chance. He was directly violent at the third level, and the power of eight times attributed his power, directly giving Wang Bo to the second!

Warlord III.

Seconds!

All the people around are all forced.

Looking at the dead body of Wang Bodang in the hall, none of them were afraid, and they were thinking, "Is this kid still a person?"

Also at the same time.

There was harassment in the yard, and the rich and famous celebrities in Tianyun City almost scared the urine, rushed to the exit and yelled.

"No matter what I do."

"I want to go home."

"Mom, I want to go home."

"Not married? How did it become murder?"

"What is the situation?"

......

There was a riot in the yard, but there were a lot of people who were not chaotic, and... the guests who rushed out of the yard all screamed for a moment.

The entire yard was surrounded.

Those who rushed out were all killed in an instant.

"Hey..."

A crisp applause sounded.

"Pretty!"

"It's beautiful. The repair of the War of Respect is the second to the Emperor of the War Emperor. I have to say that you are the first to do it."

A young man walked into the yard.

The big elders of Xue Haizong’s face stunned, “Southern Heaven, Lord Situ Feng!”

The face of the Eight Great Mozongs has changed.

Nan Tian Shaozhu’s name moved Nan Tianyu. He once went to the Mozong to kill three days and three nights in a row. No one of the eight young Mozong young people could resist him.

In those three days and three nights, he was also killed by more than 1,000 Mozong elites.

That is also the time.

The eight great demon sects were injured, and now they are not picking up, and there is no outstanding disciple.

Situ Feng did not look at the Eight Emperors, but stared at Longfei, and said: "Maybe give you some time, you will grow very scary, just a pity..."

"unfortunately……"

"You have no time!"

The voice fell.

"Hey!"

Situ Feng’s breath changed.

The breath of the body turned into a magical gas. In a flash, the shadows were heavy, and the people in the yard were crushed, including Longfei himself.

"boom!"

One palm is on the body of Longfei.

Longfei’s body, such as a broken kite, fell into the yard.

Gaotang.

A chair was drawn out, the shadow fell, and Situ Feng sat down. Looking at the dragon in the yard, the corner of his mouth was awkward, and he smiled slightly: "The weak mess!"

A move will fly the dragon.

His cultivation is...

Horror is the ultimate!

At the same time, on the roof, outside the yard, all are the Flying Legion.

The Southern Tianzong Birds Corps is dispatched!

The disciples of the Eight Great Mozongs were slightly moved.

The great elders of Xue Haizong sighed and said, "Don't mess up."

Situ Feng was sitting in a chair, and the diamond-shaped magical print appeared in his eyebrows. His long hair flew and his eyes became extremely gloomy. His magical power was extremely strong.

It is even stronger than the people of the Eight Great MoZongs.

Situ Feng smiled coldly: "Waste, the ancient magic box handed over."

Longfei slowly stood up and smiled slightly: "Sure enough, it is the ancient magic box!"

Also at this time.

At the same time, the people of the Eight Great Mozongs came forward and said: "Situ Feng, the ancient magic box is the treasure left by the celestial ancestors to us, and you are not qualified to inherit."

"qualifications?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Situ Feng smiled coldly. "I let you know what is qualification!"

The voice fell.

When the shadow moved, the head of the elder who spoke was cut off by a force. Situ Feng took it in his hand and landed on the chair again. He threw his head and said coldly: "Is this qualification enough?"

mad!

Too crazy!

Situ Feng’s power is too strong.

Warlord level?

There is no room for reaction.

None of the powerhouses of the Eight Great Mozongs reacted, too fast, too strong.

This is also the reason why the Eight Great Devils have been beaten by Zongmen in the past few years.

"Situ Feng!"

"You don't want to be too crazy."

Several elders are very angry.

Situ Feng sneered with disdain and said: "Crazy? Cut, I have not put your eight big devils in the eyes, what is the mania?"

"You are just a group of ants!"

"It's still a group of old ants."

I didn’t put it in my eyes.

Situ Feng looked at the people of the Eight Great Mozongs and smiled coldly: "Today gives you a chance to live, kneeling on the ground and surrendering to me, I will be your Supreme Lord."

"Hugh think!"

"who are you?"

"Do you think that practicing magic is our demon?"

"Situ Feng, you are too self-righteous."

now.

The Eight Great Devils are completely a tragedy.

Situ Feng smiled coldly: "This is your only chance, don't cherish it?"

"Alright!"

"When I get the devil's ancient box, I will kill you one by one, so those who are still alive will cherish the opportunity."

immediately.

Situ Feng stared at Longfei with a gaze, saying: "Dog things, hand over the devil's ancient box."

Longfei's double fists are heavy.

Unparalleled skill cooling is over!

"boom!"

"Three levels of unparalleled!"

"Hey!"

The strength of the dragon's body exploded, and the eightfold attribute power was released again. The double fists were heavily grasped and sipped out. "I want the heavenly magic box?"

"Come on!"

"Transient!"

Oh...

The shadow of Longfei was moved, and the speed of eight times 'transient' was released, and one step attacked Situ Feng.

The dragon knives are a glimpse.

"boom!"

The chair was torn apart, but... Situ Feng’s figure was gone.

"too slow!"

"boom!"

Situ Feng’s voice came from the back of Longfei, and Longfei’s heart was shocked, waiting for him to react.

A pain in the back.

The whole person was blasted out again.