Dragon God Supreme

“Such a powerful strength, no wonder you can easily defeat Bai Xuan.”

Xuan Hao proudly said with a sneer: “Unfortunately, no matter how strong your strength is, you will eventually die in my hands.”

“Really?” Feng Wuchen said fiercely. Feng Wuchen is no stranger to Xuanhao.

The reason why Feng Wuchen didn’t notice their existence was entirely because the black matter concealed their breath.

If not, Xuan Hao is basically impossible sneak attack Feng Wuchen.

As long as you get close, Feng Wuchen can detect it.

“You think you can kill me just by you?” Feng Wuchen disdain to say with a sneer.

Xuanhao said with a sneer jokingly: “If you are one-on-one, I admit that it is not your opponent, but the battle just now must have consumed a lot of your strength. Such a powerful sword art is very powerful. The consumption is very huge, plus you are injured by me, do you think you can survive?”

“Of course!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, while speaking, the dragon Divine Sword took out, eyes look Flashing cold murderous aura.

Xuan Hao dared to sneak attack, Feng Wuchen has already moved to kill.

After all, if Feng Wuchen didn’t have an Undying Body, he would really die in Xuanhao’s hands.

“arrogant and conceited!” Xuan Hao said with a sneer disdainfully.

But at the moment his words fell, his face changed drastically.

“What’s the matter? How did the wound disappear?” Xuan Hao turned pale with fright, and found that the wound of sneak attack Feng Wuchen had disappeared.

“The wound disappeared?” The purple titled ancient god was also taken aback.

They saw with their own eyes that Feng Wuchen was pierced through his chest by terrifying power. How could the wound disappear?

Xuan Hao’s power is absolutely powerful, and a sneak attack can definitely severely damage Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen is as good as nothing now.

Feng Wuchen has recovered completely!

What is going on here?

Did they have an illusion?

“When I fought against Bai Xuan, you should be the one in the dark?” Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, the overbearing bloodline power urged.

“Feng Wuchen’s breath is not weakened at all!” The purple titled ancient god was shocked, and the terrifying oppression made him feel tremendous pressure.

“How is this possible? In a battle with Zhou Feng, he obviously consumed a lot of strength, how could he be so strong?” Xuan Hao was shocked again, his face full of disbelief.

Feng Wuchen’s breath is still Peak, Xuan Hao is no opponent at all.

How did they know that Feng Wuchen has an immortal fleshy body?

Feng Wuchen did consume a lot of power in the battle just now.

But immortal realm fleshy body recovery speed is very terrifying.

The power that Feng Wuchen has consumed has now been fully recovered.

“Do you dare to sneak attack me, I will kill you!” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, the cold murderous aura instantly doubled.

With a movement of mind, Qianhuan Dafa is displayed.

“puff!”

In an instant, in the sword light flashes, the purple titled ancient god who beheaded the wind was killed by Feng Wuchen a sword seals the throat directly!

“Xia Yang!” Xuan Hao shouted suddenly.

Xia Yang stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes. He did not expect that Feng Wuchen would shoot him first.

And Xia Yang didn’t react at all.

Feng Wuchen’s speed is too fast.

“Kill one first, and then you will be yours.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, staring at Xuan Hao with cold eyes, as if he could kill Xuan Hao at any time.

Xuan Hao was extremely frightened. He didn’t expect that in the case of a successful sneak attack, Feng Wuchen would still be helpless.

Feng Wuchen’s strength is beyond his imagination.

Faced with Feng Wuchen’s contempt, Xuan Hao did not dare to do anything.

“Feng Wuchen was obviously seriously injured by my sneak attack. He is impossible to have such terrifying power. What is going on?” Xuan Hao was extremely frightened, and his body trembled.

After watching the battle between Feng Wuchen and Zhou Feng, Xuan Hao knew well that Feng Wuchen was terrifying and he was not an opponent.

Xuan Hao didn’t dare to fight to the death with Feng Wuchen.

Because it must be him who died.

“Feng Wuchen, do you dare to kill me who is in the Ancient God Palace, and I will never spare you when I am in the Ancient God Palace!” Xuan Hao forcibly endured fear and anger and shouted.

“I know, so I will kill you one more, and the result will be the same.” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, a horrible breath locked Xuanhao.

Xuan Hao’s courage was shocked, and he felt the overwhelming pressure.

red titled ancient god is afraid of purple titled ancient god, no one believes it.

Xuan Hao’s condense black material, turned into dozens of Black Swords, exploded at Feng Wuchen, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen did not give him a chance to escape.

“xiu!”

Feng Wuchen is a flash, and the dragon Divine Sword rests on Xuanhao’s shoulder.

“Sneak attack hurts me, come as you want, leave as you want, is there such a good thing?” Feng Wuchen icily said, looking towards Xuan Hao, like looking at a dead person.

That’s right! In Feng Wuchen’s eyes, Xuan Hao was already dead.

“Feng Wuchen, fight to the death, you may not be able to kill me!” Xuan Hao said fiercely.

“Your strength is far worse than the one just now. I want to kill you, only need one sword.” Feng Wuchen scorned and didn’t take Xuan Hao seriously.

“hmph! Try it!” Xuan Hao was irritated. How could he say that he was a red titled ancient god. How could he recognize it in front of a purple titled ancient god?

“Try it? You deserve it too?” Feng Wuchen disdainfully, the time divine force burst out immediately.

Xuan Hao was about to urge his energy, but was horrified to find that his body suddenly became very slow.

What’s the situation?

What secret art is this?

A strong fear rise in the mind, that feeling is the feeling of death.

Xuan Hao wanted to ask for mercy, but found that he spoke very slowly and couldn’t speak at all.

“You are not worthy to die under my sword.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, immediately urging the ancestor of fire.

“peng!”

Feng Wuchen flicks with the finger, and at the same time withdraws the time divine force, the ancestor of ten thousand fire swallows Xuanhao instantly.

“Ah!” Xuan Hao suddenly screamed.

“Feng Wuchen, stop! Stop! Don’t kill me!” Xuan Hao cried out in horror and begged for mercy.

Feng Wuchen ignored it and flew away.

Less than one minute, even the red titled ancient god, was swallowed up by the ancestor of fire, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

Xuan Hao absolutely never expected such an ending.

If he had known such a result long ago and gave Xuanhao 10,000 courage, he would definitely not dare to make a move.

……

An Ancient God Palace.

“Elder! Something happened! Xuanhao and Xia Yang were killed! Their soul jade stone was shattered!”

A dísciple screamed in panic while rushing into the great hall report.

Up and down the powerhouse at the Ancient God Palace, I was shocked.

They couldn’t believe it, someone would dare to kill Ancient God Palace dísciple?

Don’t you know the terrifying power of Pan Ancient God Palace?

“What? It was killed?” Six Great Elder’s expression changed drastically.

Seeing the broken two pieces of soul jade stone, Great Elder was so angry that he said gloomily: “Dragon soul is so bold!”

“Feng Wuchen is afraid that he does not know us The strength of the Ancient God Palace!” An Elder gritted his teeth.

“Since the Dragon Soul doesn’t take our Ancient God Palace seriously, let them see our strength!” An Elder shouted angrily, his old face terrifying terrifying.