"Don't come over!"

Yang Feng looked around and saw that they were crowded with people, so he hurriedly pulled Wen Liang, who was beating aside, shook his head and said, "This kid is the noble son of the Wen family of the wealthy family of Tiandao. Who dares to come again?

I'll knock him to death!"

Sao!

A sharp white light suddenly flew towards Wen Liang at Yang Feng's hand. In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng shrank his pupils and quickly waved the magic whip and blocked forward!

With an explosion, blood flew. The magic whip in Yang Feng's hand broke into two pieces, and the tiger's mouth had already been shaken to the point where it was broken.

Wen Liang looked at the scene blankly and was immediately confused. After a little while, he came to his senses. He looked up at the captain ahead who had not yet taken back the Shura Sword, and shouted: "Are you so sick?

You actually dare to cut me down? I am the young master of the Wen family!"

“So what?”

With a wicked smile, Captain Shura tilted his head and said contemptuously: "Anyone who dares to block my Shura Dao's office will have to die. No matter whose second-generation ancestor you are, hum."

With his eyebrows trembling, Yang Feng's face sank. After thinking for a while, he printed the trick in his hand and took back the God-Bundling Lock on the two of them: "Okay, you have a habit, I'll let them go!"

Wen Liang and Diabroziqi were stunned. They never expected that Yang Feng would let them go at this time.

"What to see?"

Seeing their strange eyes, Yang Feng couldn't help but snorted: "Since your value as hostages is gone, why are you still here to stay? Leave quickly and get out!"

Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently, especially giving Jin Ling a look.

He could see that these Shura gods were really cold-blooded and ruthless, and none of them had human nature, and the hostages were of no use in front of them.

Not to mention the noble prince of the wealthy family of heaven, I guess even if he tied the Heavenly Dao in his hands, or their Shura Taoist Lord Kaba, these people will still be merciless.

Instead of doing this, I might as well let them go and save their lives so as not to suffer a tragic accident. Especially Jin Ling could leave naturally and be safe.

However, Jin Ling was worried about Yang Feng's safety and could not bear to leave. Finally, under the urging of Yang Feng's eyes, she took the two still confused two people out of the battle circle and flew towards the distance, but it was...

Rush!

Three cold lights attacked the three of them like thunder.

Before the three of them could react, they already felt the cold murderous intent, and they were so close to each other. The one who took action was not someone else, but the Shura gods surrounding them.

How could it be...

The six eyes couldn't help but shrink, and Di Abro, Wen Liang and Jin Ling were all shocked. They couldn't believe why they and others were no longer hostages, and these Shura gods were still trying to fight against them.

.

If these Shura gods killed them before, they still thought they were in the way, there would be no reason now, why?

It's over, my life is over!

Wen Liang closed his eyes tightly, and was so scared that tears were almost coming out, but he heard...

Dang chuck!

The sound of metal breaking comes one after another, and the whole world suddenly becomes quiet, as if even the sound of air flowing does not exist.

Wen Liang was so scared that he was sweating heavily and opened his eyes tremblingly, but at this time, a majestic figure was blocked in front of the three of them, and nine colors on his body were shining brightly.

Looking closely, it was not someone else, but the old devil who tortured them for three months, Yang Feng undoubtedly.

"Nine Colored Glazed Divine Light?"

Captain Shura suddenly looked stunned when he saw this scene. Not only him, but all the Shura gods around him were stunned, especially those who waved their swords.

At this moment, the blade in their hands had been broken into pieces, and they themselves were also shook back by the recoil force, and their souls were trembling.

You know, this is the Shura Sword. The Shura God is the one who is bullying the gods and relies on for food. I never expected that today, the blade was broken by someone's body. How could it be possible?

Who is this kid?

Jing, the Shura gods were silent. No longer like the previous contempt, they looked at Yang Feng with a solemn look.

"How could you be the nine-colored glazed divine light of Lord Ksitigarbha, one of the six elders in heaven, and the nine-color glazed divine light of Ksitigarbha? Who are you?" Captain Shura roared.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng did not answer, but patted Wen Liang's shoulder with his eyes dull, then looked at the captain and said, "The three of them are the main god, the one is the demon god, and the other is the Holy Domain Academy."

All the interns are not guilty people. Why do they still have to kill them when they are no longer in the way? Do you have any grudges against them?"

"I'm the first time today

When I see them, how can I talk about hatred? But..."

"But what?"

"But the above command is that the actions of this plane must not be disclosed at all. It is natural that mortals cannot reveal them, but you gods, no matter the demon god, the main god, the evil god, the fallen god, there is no need to return to the divine realm again, no matter you god, the demon god, the main god, the evil god, the fallen god, there is no need to return to the divine realm again, no matter how you gods are, no matter how you devil gods, the main gods, or the fallen gods, there is no need to return to the divine realm again

"

With his eyes trembling, Yang Feng understood: "What you mean is to silence all the gods in this plane. Didn't you want them to go back alive at the beginning?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the captain did not deny it.

Yang Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air and asked again: "What is your action? Is it necessary to capture a fallen god? Or do you have any secrets that you cannot tell?"

"It's nothing to do with you!"

Sao!

With a cold smile, Captain Shura no longer dared to be neglected by Yang Feng. He jumped in front of him and slashed: "Shura Shinto, destroy the world and kill the gods!"

"Nine Colored Glazed Divine Light!"

boom!

Yang Feng raised his arm and the cold blade collided with his nine-colored light. The terrifying fluctuations immediately changed the color and the heaven and earth trembled. All the Shura gods around him were forced to retreat for more than a hundred miles, on their faces

They are all shocked.

He was able to take the captain's full sword, which is worthy of being the supernatural power of Ksitigarbha King.

But who is this kid? He can't be a disciple of Ksitigarbha? Then if we kill him, we won't mess with Ksitigarbha, right?

The Shura Gods were a little nervous, but they saw...

puff!

A mouthful of red spurt was spit out. After Yang Feng supported himself for several breaths, his soul power was exhausted and he vomited blood. At the same time, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "The Great Dao Divine Art? Do you actually know the Great Dao Divine Art?"

"Don't think that only you can understand this great magical art. In our Shura Taoism, any Shura god at the captain level has learned a great magical art, hum."

Sneering, the captain's eyes were full of evil charm: "Although your nine-colored glass divine light is the unique skill of Ksitigarbha, in the battle of divine arts of the same level, soul power is the key to winning. I am Shura of 198

God, your soul power is too weak!”

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