God-slaughtering King

"I remember, this blood stained man just shot the star meteorite silk two days ago. How did he look like this? It's really miserable."

"It's said that there are a lot of star meteorite silk in the transaction of beast clan these days. It's not that beast clan robbed their things. Are these two people going to find the trouble of beast clan?"

Scattered cultivation is everywhere in Beichuan Valley, which is naturally easy to cause a sensation. The walking of Nanmen Maple soon attracted many followers of cultivation.

Before long, Wu Qingfeng stopped in front of a temporary palace and said, "this is the trading place of the beast sect."

Naturally, the beast sect has set up a trading point in the valley and occupies a huge area. This kind of giant sect door can not be provoked for any casual repair.

At the moment, the number of monks trading here is naturally large, coming and going, and lively.

There are two men, one woman and three strong men in charge of the palace to maintain the transaction of the beast sect, and a team of guards patrol around. Among them, there is like mountain wind!

He lay on the bamboo chair and half squinted. From a distance, he saw Wu Qingfeng covered with blood. Naturally, he was deeply impressed by this person. After all, he robbed a batch of precious meteorite silk from him.

That day, in the chaos, I spared the boy's life. Unexpectedly, I dared to come. It seems that the monk he brought is not good.

Xiangshanfeng could not help shaking his head. His face was full of disdain. Towards Nunu, a group of guards around him, two disciples of the beast sect immediately came forward.

Before they could speak, they suddenly trembled and felt an extremely surging energy burst out in an instant, raging around.

"Boom..."

An earth shaking sound sounded, and the palace plaque of the beast sect was smashed. Under this violent force, it turned into a fire dragon and rolled into the palace.

The stalls were shrouded in flames one after another, and the items on them were burned and turned into ashes. The items on them have a wide variety, dense quantity and incomparably expensive value.

But now, it was burned by a fire!

The loss is too heavy.

The three strong men had never thought that someone would dare to attack the palace of their beast sect. This was the rhythm of death. Inadvertently, there was a sudden disaster.

The three got up at the same time, with anger burning in their eyes.

They are duty bound to blame the destruction of the palace. If they blame it, they will not be able to explain it. The temporary carelessness has created such tragic consequences, which they naturally can't tolerate.

Especially like the mountain wind, he looked ferocious and gnashed his teeth and shouted, "boy, you have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage, and even provoked our beast sect?"

Nanmen Feng didn't even bother to look at him. He asked Wu Qingfeng, "who are the people here?"

"Except for the monk in black, everyone else did it." Wu Qingfeng nodded.

Nanmen Feng glanced at the friar of the beast sect present, and showed a cold killing intention on his face. He cut the virtual sword out of the scabbard in an instant, pointed at the people from afar and said, "you bullied my people, you need to pay a price!"

Before the words fell, the chopping empty sword brought a thunder, and the fierce sword Qi burst out in an instant and rushed into the sky.

Xiangshan Feng was still angry, but suddenly saw a large blade flying towards him. He felt the sharpness of the sword. His face changed suddenly, raised his hand and took out a heavy hammer.

Xiangshanfeng, after all, is a supreme king. Although his grade is not big, he has incomparably rich combat experience. In the face of crisis, his reaction speed is incomparably rapid.

"Kill!"

"Qianyuan burst kill!"

Xiangshanfeng quickly swung the heavy hammer in his hand, which brought up an extremely overbearing air wave, interwoven into an airtight defense layer in front of him, and gold runes twinkled one after another to destroy the swords from the attack.

This move was extremely powerful. He went all out to kill his opponent's sword, which shocked him.

In particular, the beating power in the sword made his heart jump wildly. Every time he smashed a sword, the defense layer in front of him was dimmed.

The person who takes the shot is just a half step king. Can he have such terrible attack power?

This power seems a little too strong!

"Defense is so tenacious?" the maple in the south gate looked cold, and the chopping virtual sword shook in the air. Endless thunder flashed out and went crazy towards the mountain wind.

The sword is powerful!

Xiangshan Feng's face suddenly changed, and it was extremely difficult for his defense layer to cut off the sword just now. How can he block the large attack in front of him at the moment?

This made him shocked. He was a supreme king. He was quite different from his opponent. He couldn't resist it. It's incredible?

"Boom..."

With a huge roar, his defense collapsed instantly, and the heavy hammer in front of him was constantly chopped by his face. The violent force swept through, and he couldn't support it at all.

The arm broke, the heavy hammer fell to the ground, and a cold awn crossed his legs. Like a mountain, he felt chilly in the lower part of his body, and his legs had been separated from his body.

The supreme king can't even stop the sword of Nanmen maple.

Xiangshan was so frightened that he couldn't think that the man in front of him would be so terrible. He was very cruel and didn't give him a chance to breathe.

"Be careful, my Lord!"

More than a dozen guards suddenly returned to their senses and came frantically to kill Nanmen maple, so they wanted to stop Nanmen maple and save it like mountain wind!

"A bunch of garbage, dead!"

The maple in the South Gate turned cold, and the sword shook in the air, bringing up a cold awn. In an instant, it cut out of the void, and the bodies of the more than a dozen guards were suddenly stiff.

Then, there was a clear blood mark between their waist and abdomen, which quickly burst and splashed out a large pool of blood. At this moment, everyone was cut off by Nanmen maple.

"Boy, how cruel!"

"How dare you go wild at the gate of our beast sect, kill my children, kill our elite, and die!"

Another man and a woman were stunned by the sudden change.

Extremely angry!

The two suddenly soared out of the sky, burst out a very powerful killing intention, displayed their own king's magic weapon, and chopped fiercely towards the maple in the south gate.

Facing the siege of two top kings, Nanmen Maple was still extremely calm, the chopping virtual sword shook in the air, and a bright and incomparable sword awned slowly solidified.

It can be clearly seen that flames and thunder flickered and intertwined on the sword. In an instant, the excitation speed increased suddenly, bringing up a whine.

The man and woman only felt that they were dark in front of them, and the weapons in their hands would clatter to the ground. Their forward body suddenly stiffened, covering their chest, full of incredible looks.

Blood spray, unstoppable.

The blood light bloomed, and they fell to the ground at the same time. Their hearts were punctured, and their spirits were crushed and fell on the spot.

This scene shocked the monks around. Everyone's heart was suddenly changed and full of incredible looks. These three strong men are the peak of the king's realm. Even in the face of a supreme king, they can kill them.

However, in front of Nanmen maple, there was almost no force to fight back.

The maple in the south gate is just a half step king!

The swords just now are extremely fierce and amazing, and the intention of killing is soaring. Even the masters who use swords in the crowd can't distinguish them.

That's a fusion sword move!

Originally, these casual practitioners had nothing to do. They wanted to see how nanmenfeng were humiliated and tortured, but the situation at the scene was far beyond their expectations.

It was even hard to accept that the three strong men and more than a dozen guards of the beast sect were easily killed as if they were local chickens and dogs.

Even the palace was completely burned to ashes. Such a move was far beyond everyone's expectation. It was amazing to fight against the beast sect with one's own strength and courage alone.

Who dares to provoke such a monster?

Unless you're tired of living.

Wu Qingfeng looked at the bloody scene. Although the great revenge was avenged, he was vaguely worried. This time, he completely angered the beast sect.

Although it is said that there was a conflict between nanmenfeng and wanbeast sect before, it was not in the open. This time, it was quite different. It was equivalent to beating wanbeast sect in the face in public.

He was afraid that things would be very difficult to deal with, and his heart was full of worry.

At this time, nanmenfeng came to xiangshanfeng with broken legs, grabbed his storage ring, took a casual look and threw it to Wu Qingfeng.

Then, he stepped on the chest of Xiangshan Mountain and said faintly, "if you want revenge, just come to my Nanmen maple. If you shoot the people around me again, I think the beast sect should kill the door."

Destroy the beast sect?

The friars present were full of hesitation when they heard such words. The beast sect is a giant. How can it be said to be destroyed.

Besides, how convincing is it that a half step King praises the sea?

If someone said such a thing, it would be ridiculed or even despised. But now it seems a little different because of the shot of Nanmen Feng.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of us, many monks really trembled and seemed to smell an unusual smell.

This young friar is cruel, ruthless and decisive. Maybe he really has the possibility of destroying the beast sect. Although this possibility is very small, he is still remembered by people with a heart.

Beichuan Valley, Qingfeng building.

Several elders of the beast sect are gathering to discuss the upcoming Beichuan God war. This time, there are only five people, but there are very many monks.

It is not easy to stand out from this large number of monks. Even the beast sect is not sure of victory.

Just when they were discussing which disciple of the younger generation to send to the war, suddenly a guard of the beast sect rushed in with panic.

"Big things are bad..."

"What's the matter, so frightened?" the old man named Lin munan shouted in a deep voice.

"Elder Lin, something happened. Our trading palace in Beichuan valley was destroyed, Xiangshan wind was abandoned, and everyone else died..." the guard said anxiously.

"What?"

The faces of several elders present changed suddenly at the same time, and their faces were covered with a layer of frost. Such news is really amazing.

The loss of trading goods is a small thing. It is absolutely a big thing that xiangshanfeng is abandoned. This person was originally the person they were going to send to participate in the ultimate quota of benchuan God war.