My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 640

"Lonely fishing for reputation and soul silk net." Li Huaifeng shouted.

Hundreds of golden threads radiated from the ten fingers, and a huge golden wire net was condensed, which entangled many bone soldiers.

However, the opponent's supernatural power is obviously stronger.

Mount Tai pressed down on the top, pressing down Li Huaifeng's body little by little.

With a bang, he fell to one knee, unable to stand up at all.

Although the soul silk web is tough and difficult to cut, it can't do anything against someone with absolute strength.

With a puff, Li Huaifeng's blood spurted out, the golden thread broke immediately, and the ghost soldiers from all over the sky came like a tide.

This kind of scene reminded Brother Feng of the situation where Roten played against Kululu that day.

Is my destiny to be like that senior, to die and disappear?
"Linglong Tower, Beiming Tianwang Fist!"

Suddenly, the figure of Tang Yan stood in front of him, sent out from the Linglong Pagoda, and swung a fist, the punch was mighty, like a sea rushing endlessly, sweeping all the skeleton soldiers into it.

However, the combined strength of the two of them is still weaker than Chu Du.

With a bang, Tang Alder was swept up by the aftermath and flew upside down for more than ten meters before falling in embarrassment.

With only two moves, both Li Huaifeng and Tang Yan are at an absolute disadvantage. How can this battle be fought?
"Do you only have this level? The combat power is so weak that it's scumbags. Okay, this king will send you on the road!"

Chu Du smiled disdainfully, and wanted to strike again.

Everyone can see that this is a crushing match, there is no suspense at all.

"Damn it, damn it, there is a large formation inside the Burial Flower Pavilion, we can't run even if we want to, although I can help you resist Chu Du's attack, but it can only delay the time, this is a catastrophe .” Kong Da shouted.

The baron, the three seniors, Zhang Xun, Han Ting and the others felt the changes outside, and they were also very nervous.

They admit that Li Huaifeng is very powerful and has a bright future, but he has to survive to have room for development.

But at this moment, Chu Du, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings, obviously firmly suppressed Li Huaifeng.

The other party was the nemesis of Li Huaifeng's fate, torturing him to the cliff, with no way out.

"Brother Chu, don't kill that little beauty and leave it to me. Only then will my harem be complete!" Ye Shilang teased.

"Of course it's okay." Chu Du smiled proudly, rolled his eyes, and said, "By the way, there is another woman in this piece of trash, who should be in Ren Huang's pen. Although she is dead, she is also very beautiful. Not as good as you Take that woman, and as for the Nine Tails, leave it to me to enjoy, and wait for the Yin Yuan to dry up before handing it over to you, how about it?"

The two great Dharma kings were so unscrupulous that they actually studied how to distribute Brother Feng's two women.

It's like riding on his head and shitting, trampling on him inhumanely.

"You are dreaming!"

Li Huaifeng yelled loudly, heaved a sigh of relief, gripped the Renhuang pen tightly, and fought to the death.

With a whoosh, a ray of light shot from the dome, and the top-level formation of the Burial Flower Pavilion showed its power, and the light was like a full-strength blow from a low-level Taoist weapon.

"Block me!"

Kong yelled, his brilliance undiminished, standing in front of Brother Feng, the phantom transformed into golden dragon claws to contend with Guangbo.

With a sound of ding, the attack of Lei Jue Zhuxian Formation was deflected.

However, Li Huaifeng's body was thrown more than ten meters away, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Hehe, the ants dare to go against the sky! We don't have to move here, we can play him like a monkey, what kind of Qingqiu son-in-law, overwhelming the heroes? The younger generation of the Northern Territory will lose to you, that's all !"

Yejuro shook his head and sneered, his expression full of indifference.

"This trash has escaped my king Tianwei time and time again, but this time, I want to beat him to death, and I will take away the strange fire in his body. As for the Renhuang pen, it belongs to Brother Ye. We are happy to cooperate! "

Chu Du smiled proudly, looked at Li Huaifeng coldly, and said grimly: "The world will be transformed into blood, and the people will be burned!"

He raised his second finger, and it was extremely dark. From the fingertips, a red torrent like a sea tide was launched, sweeping towards Li Huaifeng with boiling temperature.

"One blow may not be able to finish him, the Burial Flower Formation, five waves come out!"

Ye Shilang smiled faintly, pinched the magic formula, and hit it on the top of the dome, five brilliant rays of light shot out immediately, hitting Li Huaifeng directly, adding fuel to the flames.

"Ah, damn it, I can't stop this level of attack, Li Huaifeng, we are going to die here!" Kong unwillingly yelled.

The light waves that are comparable to the attacks of Dao weapons, and Chu Du's supernatural powers, struck mountains and seas.

Li Huaifeng was on the cusp of the storm, his body seemed so small, and in the next second, he was swallowed by the bloody wave.

"madman."

Tang Yan yelled, unexpectedly Li Huaifeng died like this.

"Smelly man, I'm already pregnant with your flesh and blood, you can't leave us alone!"

Jiang Manxin's face turned pale, tears fell down her face, she was indeed pregnant with Li Huaifeng's child.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting! This is what happens when you fight against me!"

Chu Du's tiger body stood proudly in the air, overlooking everything, feeling relieved.

"This scene is wonderful and should be preserved!"

With a thought in his mind, Ye Shilang grabbed Jiang Manxin with his big hands, trying to take Jiang Manxin into his arms.

Li Huaifeng, the generation B king, was buried here?

Do not!
It's not that easy.

"The wind is rustling, and Yi Shui is cold."

Suddenly, a simple, steady, melancholy and infinitely deep voice sounded.

"Who?"

Chu Du and Ye Shilang were puzzled.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the bloody wave.

The vortex circulated at an astonishing speed, enveloping the five waves of light and all the waves of blood, unable to move forward at all.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space unexpectedly cooled down rapidly, and the boiling blood condensed into ice cubes. Although they were still spinning, a thick layer of ice appeared on the outside, which was extremely strange.

"Huaifeng, my apprentice and grandson, how can you just fall into a deep sleep and stop moving forward? Just look, my supernatural power, the holy wind cracks the emperor's wave!"

The voice sounded again, and everyone could see clearly.

On the surface of Li Huaifeng's body appeared an elegant man in green clothes with an ethereal posture.

He led Li Huaifeng's body to point with his finger, and the huge frozen blood in front of him seemed to be alive, like a surging wind dragon, sweeping out towards the sky, shooting straight at Chu Du, as if to destroy him, destroy the dome, destroy everything.

"Li Chunfeng, it turned out to be you! I don't even know when you left a trace of remnant soul in my body. Tell me quickly, what kind of inheritance is your descendant Li Huaifeng? It is not as simple as the successor of the emperor."

Kong was shocked and kept asking questions.

At the peak of Li Chunfeng, he was a strong man in the eighth heavenly realm, with a semi-sacred posture, but he was called Fengshen by the Northern Territory, and he was named a saint.

Gein, he uses the power of the wind to the extreme, no one can surpass it.

Feng Sheng cracks Huangbo, the peerless supernatural power ranked in the Three Thousand Avenues, the profound meaning contained in it has surpassed Li Huaifeng's current understanding.

Hearing Kong's question, Li Chunfeng just smiled faintly, and said mischievously: "Pursue, go find the truth of everything, and you will understand in the end! Kong, being able to be Huaifeng's right-hand man is the greatest honor in your life, and you must cherish it." !"

After saying that, the figure disappeared, but his supernatural powers had just begun to show their power.

"What kind of power is this? I've never seen this kind of power before. It's even more terrifying than the good fortune old man of the Blood Transformation Demon Sect. Is this just a remnant soul!"

Chu Du was shocked.

"No, all the big formations in the Burial Flower Pavilion are activated!" Ye Shilang turned pale with shock.

However, even if all the large formations in the Burial Flower Pavilion are activated, they are only equivalent to elementary Taoist weapons.

It is terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Li Chunfeng, the patriarch of the Li family, he is not even a scumbag.

"I remembered, that phantom is him, the man who killed my grandfather and took away my family's Dao artifact, a generation of wind sage, Li Chunfeng, the real ancient power!" Ye Shilang suddenly shouted.

"What, it turned out to be Feng Sheng? He is also a legendary man."

"That's right, he is only slightly inferior to the ancient powers of Emperor Xuanwu, Emperor Suzaku, Heidi, and Jindi."

"It's terrible, Feng Sheng actually calls this kid a disciple, he is actually a descendant of a half saint!"

Countless big figures were shocked and commented, astonished.

Whoosh whoosh.

Their voices were drowned out in the tornado that soared into the sky.

This wind is more terrifying than a raptor. It is rolled up at a height of [-] meters, and every part seems to contain great power, strangling and tearing everything.

Let everyone stay away, who dares to resist?

All the great formations of the Burial Flower Pavilion were used, and countless waves of light hit the wind dragon, but nothing remained.

What is a real strong man?
The appearance of Feng Sheng and Li Chunfeng gave everyone a clear answer.

(End of this chapter)