Wrapped by layers of scorching air waves, Yang Feng and the old demon Chi Yan stood there quietly, motionless.

However, Yang Feng's expression was calm and there was no change. The old demon Red Flame had dull eyes and had long lost the previous divine light.

Especially at this time, the old demon Chiyan's forehead was pressed against Yang Feng's index finger, which seemed so strange. Moreover, the depth of the push was too deep, and it basically reached the same position as the index finger, so it wouldn't be...

Gudu!

He swallowed hard, and everyone around him felt cold sweat and his back became cold.

Yang Feng ignored their fearful expressions and just gently pushed the old man's body. The old man fell down straight. In addition to being puzzled, there was also deep fear in his eyes.

A bloody hole in the center of his forehead was so dazzling.

After shook the blood on his index finger, Yang Feng took out a ragged rag and wiped it, threw it away, shrugged slightly, and smiled: Everyone just saw it, I did nothing just now, I didn't move, he came into it himself and hit me on my finger. Is there any family member at his family? Don't cheat me, hahaha!"

monster!

The face couldn't help but thrust hard. When everyone around him said this, they couldn't help but feel even more terrified and their faces changed drastically.

Just now everyone saw with their own eyes that the old demon Chiyan used all his strength to attack the god hero.

In this case, even the peak powerhouse of the third-level War Emperor is not suitable to fight hard. You should hurry to avoid the attack. If you can take this punch, you will be a peerless powerful man who is rare and rare in the entire martial arts world.

However, this god-in-law stood there motionlessly, letting the old demon Chiyan hit him with all his strength, and it didn't matter. He even took advantage of his inertia to rush forward and directly touched his index finger, and opened his finger to the middle of the old demon Chiyan's eyebrows.

During the whole process, he didn't take any action and killed a generation of strong men.

What a terrifying strength this is.

First of all, his defense is already amazingly perverted. In the case of the old demon Red Flame, he cannot hurt a single hair. Who in the world can hurt him?

As soon as they thought about this, the senior officials of the Black Souls Cult finally knew why their master looked frightened and nervous when he mentioned this hero.

Now that I see you, I am indeed a demon who is against the will of heaven.

Unable to help, the demon demons were so scared that they kept stepping back. The old man in black and Gandiro in the palace were walking back and forth, completely panicking. He didn't look like a hero just now, and he clearly turned into a group of frightened children.

What to do, what to do, what to do..."

Where is the Ghost King? I hope everyone can tell me with the spirit of helping others. Otherwise... I don’t like killing, please don’t force me, okay?"

Yang Feng was outside the hall, glanced at everyone present and asked again.

However, everyone was trembling, frightened and silent.

Yang Feng's face slightly sank, and he suddenly shouted: I asked you one last time, where is the Ghost King? No one said anything, I'm going to kill you!"

Swish!

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone raised their hands and pointed at Wanshou Palace.

Yang Feng raised his lips and nodded with great relief, saying: Good                  Boy, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero, hahaha!"

Damn, these traitors!"

The old man in black looked dark and almost cried.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng walked towards the Wanshou Palace with great strides, but heard a series of black shadows flashing in front of him and shouted: If you want to hurt our master, step over our bodies first."

Do you think this is difficult?"

With his eyes booed, Yang Feng raised his finger without saying a word, pointing at the group of senior officials of the Black Soul Cult who were coming like locusts, shouting: Fireball Machine Cannon!”

Twist...

Suddenly, a ball of fire shot towards the masters like raindrops, and in a moment, they were knocked to ashes, dust everywhere, and there was not even a corpse.

Screams and wails are endless.

Massacre, the naked massacre.

In the face of Yang Feng's powerful strength, these peerless powerful people who usually dominate the world and rarely meet opponents are just a group of ants at this moment.

Yang Feng was like holding a Gatling machine gun, sweeping all the murderers who blocked the road into blood mist.

The old man in black in the hall looked at all this, his heart was bleeding.

These are all the main backbone of their Black Soul Sect, and they are all gone now.

However, he had no choice. At this moment, he was a clay Buddha crossing the river and could not protect himself. How could he protect his subordinates?

The most important thing is how to escape from this terrifying god hero is crucial.

Thinking of this, the old man in black turned his eyes and immediately looked at the iron war suit who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He suddenly had an idea. He took a step forward, grabbed the old man, and walked towards the back door: Old man, be a hostage for me."

Unkind, come with me!"

As he said that, the old man in black called Jun Buren to go with him.

Seeing this, Jun Buren felt happy and a warm current flowed through his heart. He never expected that when his master ran away, he would still think of himself in the end.

bump!

At this moment, a loud noise came out, and Yang Feng had already killed hundreds of ants blocking the way outside and broke into the door. When he saw the iron suit being caught by an old man in black, he immediately laughed evilly: Ghost King, I finally found you, it's not easy. Just surrender. You have the right to remain silent now, but every word you say will become..."

All trees are coming!"

call!

However, before he finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and countless green trees and vines rushed out from the ground, instantly wrapped Yang Feng inside, completely isolated him.

After his face darkened, Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly and shouted: Damn, Gandiro, is it you again this time? I haven’t finished speaking yet, and before I finished reading the standard police and gangster lines, I interrupted my improvisational performance. It’s so rude. See if I catch you, I won’t remove your bones.”

bump!

With a slight wave of his hand, the entire forest in front of him immediately shattered.

Yang Feng entered Wanshou Palace and searched everywhere, but there were no more figures of the old man in black, Gandiluo, Jun Buren and Iron Battle Clothes. Only the emperor with a mouth full of blood foam, the other four royal envoys with pale faces, and the scared Hada, hiding in a remote corner, shrank his head, and only his big butt was exposed to shake.

Yang Daxia, you are finally here.”

Seeing that he finally came to save himself, the emperor came to him crying and complained: That old man is really not a human being. Look at him who beat me. Oh, Yang Daxia, they attacked the imperial city last night. Why did you arrive this morning?"

Because I want to cooperate with my slogan!”

Ah? Slogan?”

Yes, the sunrise in the east, only I am the most. So I must cooperate with the sunrise to fall from the sky to show the momentum of my slogan!”

Well!

With a thrust of his face, the emperor looked at Yang Feng blankly, with a speechless look: Just for this, you have been here for so long?"

Oh, Your Majesty, don’t you have any emotions? I am a hero who represents justice. Of course, you must have a style when you appear, so that you can shock the demons. Just like when I appeared just now, with the rising sun as the background, did you suddenly make my image taller and more powerful? When you see me now, do you think I am three points more handsome than usual?"

Well... I didn't see you more handsome, I deserve to be beaten even more when I see you, but it's a pity that no one can beat you, alas!

Shaking his head, the emperor smiled bitterly, but quickly responded again, and finally he looked solemn, and said hurriedly: By the way, Yang Daxia, hurry up, go and save the ancestor, he was taken away by that old devil and became hostage."

I know, am I going to save him immediately, but who told you to pull me and say so much nonsense? Otherwise, I would have saved him long ago with this time."

Ah? Then I'm blamed?"

Is it my fault?"
Chapter completed!