one flower one World
Yang Feng smiled and shrugged. Anyway, with Yan Yurou's strength, if you want to hurt him, it would be almost a breeze that blew his face, and it was irrelevant.
But before Yan Yurou could take action, another invisible wave came in an instant and hit her forehead directly.
"You don't seem to be qualified to deal with other matters now." The white-faced man said coldly.
Yan Yurou was startled and felt a tingling pain all over her body, as if she was about to tear it apart at any time. The breath of death was so close to her.
She knew that the other party, a space expert, ignored the distance between space. Although she was a thunder cultivator, with her own strength, she could not resist at all. Now she was dead.
But before she could show her despair, there was a loud bang, and the strange space fluctuations were immediately shaken away.
Yang Feng blocked Yan Yurou with a sneering look, and his hands were thunderous. Facing the white-faced man, he said contemptuously: "Boy, I just said the truth as if you were a gentleman, but I bullied the woman in a blink of an eye.
?You are not shameless now? Bah! Is there a way for you to bully me? Tell me!"
"It's actually a heaven-level thunder? No wonder I was able to block my Kongmie just now. I really encountered the most troublesome opponent." The white-faced man murmured to himself with a narrowed eyes.
Yan Yurou recovered from the horror just now, looked at her majestic body in front of her, and looked happy, swept away the gloom of being frivolously by this man before, and shouted: "Yang... um..."
But this time, she was blocked again, but not by the other party's mouth, but by her beautiful cherry lips with her two fingers.
"Actually, I just wanted to tell you..."
With a grin, Yang Feng turned around and raised his eyebrows in a strange way: "Don't know Yang Yangyang, call me Tu Ganglie."
Tu Ganglie?
Yan Yurou was puzzled, but since Yang Feng said that, she would cooperate with him for the time being, and gave him a glance and said, "Okay, Brother Tu, thank you for saving your life."
"You're welcome!"
Yang Feng smiled at the sky and looked at the white-faced man opposite him and said, "I heard from you just now. You have a grudge against people from a top-notch family, right?"
"No, deep hatred!"
"Which company is it?"
"all!"
Looking up at the endless sky that had recovered, a trace of sorrow flashed in the white-faced man's eyes and murmured: "The sins of the super-class families are endless, and they will eventually die together with the world they built by themselves. I am here to end them.
The Destroyer of the World!”
The destruction of the world?
Yang Feng rolled his eyes and thought about it, and roughly guessed what he meant, it was the Revolutionary Army.
"So that's it. I'm actually a bit like you. But unfortunately, Miss Yan has a bit of a relationship with me. Please give up for my sake. How about it?"
"How can we stop with hatred for generations?"
A cold smile, the white-faced man shouted: "If someone stops me, the gods will block the gods, and the Buddhas will block the Buddhas!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise came out. A jellyfish with a transparent body that was more than a hundred feet long was floating leisurely in the sky, looking down at the sentient beings below.
Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Is this your empty beast?"
"Good, take the call."
His eyes were condensed, and the white-faced man roared and said, "Aerocarrier beast, use a flower and a world!"
puff!
He almost spit out a mouthful of saliva. Yang Feng covered his mouth and laughed: "Go to the aircraft carrier beast? Is this the name of that air beast? Why don't you call it an aircraft carrier?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the whole space was twisting. Before he could react, what was going on? With a swish, the surrounding scenery changed, and it was white and there was nothing to see.
The constantly rotating space made him dizzy.
Not only him, but the rest of the people were the same. They inexplicably arrived in a strange environment, dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.
The same is true for Yan Yurou. When she suddenly saw everyone disappearing, the whole world was shaking slightly, which made her sway left and right, unable to stand firmly, and she was shocked: "What's wrong? I'm here
Where is it? Yang Feng...uh no, Tu Ganglie, where are you?"
In the conference hall, the heads of the family who watched all this stood up and shouted, "All have disappeared, can it be..."
"Yes, it's the space outside the sky!"
A flash of light in his eyes, Zhai Linfeng said firmly: "The sky-level attribute of the empty beast is tolerant, and has a strong control over the space, and can even open up countless strange spaces. Yu Rou and the others must have been opened up by the empty beast.
It swallowed, so we can no longer monitor it here.”
"Hi, what's the matter?"
Hearing his words, Luo Tiancheng shook his head without saying a word and said with a smile: "Isn't that person named Tu Ganglie the thunder beast refiner? What this empty beast is most afraid of is the wind beast and the thunder beast. It doesn't matter if he is there, ha
Ha ha."
"Yeah, he's OK, but what about the others?"
His eyebrows were clotted, and Yan Chongtian said with a solemn look on his face: "Cong was defeated by Feng Lei. We know this. Don't that white-faced boy know? Will he foolishly chew Tu Ganglie's hard bone?"
Well!
After a stagnation, Luo Tiancheng's laughter came to an abrupt end, and the rest of the people nodded, with an indescribable serious expression...
At the same time, in that vast white place, Yan Yurou was still swaying left and right. Not knowing what to do, the figure of the white-faced man appeared in front of her.
Yan Yurou was startled and immediately picked up the long sword to fight, but her forehead was sweating profusely.
"It's useless. I'm the real sky-level air attribute power. Your thunder attribute only inherits the heaven-level thunder in the blood of our ancestors. Although Look is still far from the real sky-level thunder.
I can't do anything to my air power."
Smiling, the white-faced man seemed to be looking at a clown and said contemptuously.
Yan Yurou was dissatisfied and immediately waved her long sword and pointed at the white-faced man: "Eleventh-grade high-level martial arts, Thunder Destroyed Heavenly Sword!"
boom!
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook violently, and a giant thunder sword more than a hundred feet long slashed at the white-faced man's head.
But the white-faced man didn't even look at it, and was still shaking his head with a smile. Then he saw that the giant sword was about to hit the white-faced man's head, and suddenly it seemed to fall into a bottomless cave.
The space was distorted and completely disappeared.
Yan Yurou was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps backwards, her face becoming more and more serious.
The white-faced man smiled, smiling evilly: "I have said a long time ago that your thunder is too weak, and even the advanced martial arts are useless to me. My attribute power is far above you,
This is something that only martial arts cannot make up for.”
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Formation!"
Yan Yurou was dissatisfied, gritted her teeth tightly, raised her sword and shouted again, but as soon as she finished speaking, the thunder above the nine heavens flashed for a while, and then all disappeared.
Looking at this scene, Yan Yurou looked surprised and confused.
The white-faced man stared at her with a contempt and sarcastic words: "The greatest power of the empty beast is to open up a space that belongs only to you and become a god here. You are now on my territory, and everything is up to me to do.
Chapter completed!