Out of Nihility

The left and right attendants came forward to listen to the order, but it was too late. Once the gale war song was played, it would not stop until the final chapter. There is also the fact that Feng Wuming is not comparable to Ma Fengshen. He can be arrogant in front of Ma Fengshen, but he seems a little intentional and powerless in front of Feng Wuming.

"The male of the Yang nationality protects the territory of the clan. He is not after milk. He is crazy about war. The iron armor of the strong wind refuses to hurt the Yin."

The wind has no life to speak again. The fierce wind in the world seems to be the roar of the Yang family man fighting for the Yang family. The madness of the wind elf soldiers in the sky is even higher. Some blue people failed to resist the violent attack, were cut off their wings and fell into the sky.

The attack of the left and right servants on the ground was more anxious, but the wind was lifeless, a wind sickle was waved tightly, and the attack of the other two had no effect at all.

The wind's lifeless song is majestic and heroic. The people around them are boiling with blood. They see countless scenes of Yang ancestors fighting Yin for Yang and wish they could devote themselves to it. But who can feel the sadness of the wind's lifeless song?

"Daughter's tears... Don't flow. What about the golden horse? " This sentence was roared out by Feng wusheng with anger in his heart, as if questioning everyone.

He questioned why he wanted to be fratricidal and why he wanted to be aggressive. Looking back on the raging fire of hope in his heart when the son of God appeared, but now I have to watch him extinguish bit by bit. The wind has no life. All the anger has been turned into this song, which represents the wind war song of the wind family.

"Don't give in, don't be confused. Behind me is my hometown."

Wind's lifeless look gradually stabilized. What he paid for was his hometown, but now his hometown forced him to pick up the sword again.

"What is death? Tired, what's the matter? Bitter, what are you afraid of? We'll carry the meaning of the strong wind. "

No longer confused, the wind is lifeless and full of evil spirit. The wind elf soldiers in the sky are transformed into a cold demon God. Their attack power is more violent, and their attack speed is as fierce and ruthless as the wind. Half of the blue family who fought the second time have lost their resistance.

"The wind is also crazy..." the wind is more crazy. It seems that there is nothing else in the world except the wind. Even the delicate sun above the sky lost its radiance under the wind.

"People are more crazy..."

The wind is lifeless and no longer defends. His eyes are angry and his eyes are flashing with the explosion of the wind.

"Fighting and crazy, killing intention field."

The killing intention on the body increased greatly. The wind sickle in the hands of Feng wusheng stopped waving and the defensive wind turned into a sickle of death.

"What do you pay for not dying?"

The wind has no life to move, his body is like the wind, dissipates like smoke, and melts into one with the wind.

"Men's blood is raised for the family. If they don't destroy the Yin family, they don't return home."

The wind's lifeless voice sounded in the ears of the two waiters. A wind blew, a cold light appeared, and two heads rose into the sky.

"Men's blood is raised for the family. If they don't destroy the Yin family, they don't return home."

The sound of wind's lifeless drinking sounded again, but his people came to LAN Yuyang, and the sickle in his hand gently fell on LAN Yuyang's neck.

"Lan Yuyang ~ ~!! Tell me, what have I insisted on all these years? You tell me ~! " The wind roared hysterically.

In the end, what we want in life is like this. Rao Shifeng has no life. Such a tough person can't avoid the lost divine injury in his heart. With the last sentence of the wind war song falling, Feng Wuming also knows the righteousness of the Yang family he pursues in his life, the future of the Yang family, and everything he has paid for the Yang family.

After the wind war song was sung, the victory and defeat were also divided in the sky. The people of LAN were all knocked down by the wind elf soldiers. With the end of the final chapter of the war song, the wind spirit between heaven and earth returned to heaven and earth again, and the Jiao Yang in the sky began to send out its face light again.

"Terrible, terrible. Is this the talent of the Feng clan? " The red Saint looked at the wind spirit that disappeared all over the sky, and his heart was full of deep fear. Under the talent of wind without life, the warrior of the blue family, one of the holy families, was beaten without any fighting power. What a terrible thing.

You know, they are the most elite soldiers of the blue family under the saint blue guard of the blue family. At least they have the strength no weaker than those in the seventh territory of tiangan and Geng territory. Now they are destroyed by a first battle song without even touching the opponent's body.

Orange shengliu was also shocked in his eyes. Now he finally saw the strength of the president's family. Strong, too powerful. No wonder several other families have changed for thousands of years, but the seven families in charge of the post of dean of the college have never changed. Only this talent that can rival the holy family can not be replaced by other families.

At the same time, today's scene also makes Hong Shenger and orange shengliu realize that the seven families in charge of the dean's office should not provoke them if not necessary.

"The wind, the wind has no life, you, what do you want to do? I, I am the son of God. Do you really dare to kill me? " LAN Yuyang, under the influence of the wind, no longer had the arrogant and domineering appearance before. Some were just afraid of death. Since he LAN Yuyang successfully completed the forbidden art, he can't stop the fact that he is afraid of death.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want to leave with those children. You and the blue family behind you can take care of themselves. And as the son of God, you can't compare with one tenth of Wu Yong. He shouldn't be a victim of your blue family. " The calm look of Feng lifeless restrained his crazy killing intention, and the sickle was also taken back from LAN Yuyang. Although LAN Yuyang was extremely disappointed by Feng lifeless, he was still the Holy Son after all. Feng lifeless could not kill him for the sake of Yang family. Moreover, after this time, Feng wusheng was already exhausted and had no mind to take care of other things. Now he has only one mind, that is to take his two baby granddaughters away from this disappointing place to find a way to save Wu Yong. This is the only thing he can do for his two granddaughters. LAN Yuyang saw that Feng lifeless really let go of himself. His wings fluttered into the sky behind him. Looking at Feng lifeless walking towards Feng Lingyun on the ground, his face showed a ferocious smile. A blue light flashed on his hand, and the door to the blue family was opened again. This time, the soldiers who came out of it were not those of the blue family on the ground, but a group of soldiers with endless prestige wearing blue scales, holding blue long guns. Influenced by the breath of these soldiers, everyone's eyes gathered together. Those who knew the identity of these soldiers, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their bodies were secretly vigilant. In particular, the wind who had originally put away the wind sickle called out the wind sickle again, and looked at the soldiers coming out of the channel above the sky with a dignified look. They represent the greatest combat power of the Yang family and are the biggest card of the blue family - St. Lanwei“ The wind has no life. You intend to kill the son. The saint Lanwei listens to the order. I will sentence the wind with thousands of cuts in the name of the son. " LAN Yuyang sent out an endless cold light in his eyes and ordered to die“ The order of respecting the son. " Hundreds of Saint blue guards responded in unison, followed by the long gun, each stabbed forward, and hundreds of solid gun shadows with boundless evil spirit went to the wind“ Windwall ~ ~! " The wind has no life to drink. One of the three pairs of six wings behind him lights up and drops a one meter thick wind element wall from the sky in front of the wind has no life. Bang! At the moment when the wind element wall was formed, hundreds of gun shadows came in front of the wind wall. The first gun shadow easily broke the wind wall, and its potential continued to kill the wind“ Hum, wall of the wind One of the three pairs of six wings lit up. Around the lifeless wind, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the gun shadows flew out at the very fast rotation speed of the wind“ Attack ~! " The leader of the saint blue guard issued an order. A hundred Saint blue guards launched, raised their long guns, and the murderous spirit became one. Ten people in a team killed the wind. The wind has no life, raises the wind sickle, enters the array and fights with a hundred Saint blue guards. When the long gun is waved, if the Dragon swims and the wind sickle rotates, the wind will become a blade. For a moment, the wind blade and gun awn fill the whole battlefield“ No, Dean Feng is not the opponent of St. Lanwei at all. Brother Hong, if we didn't go up and help. " Looking at the fengwuyuan fighting with Saint blue guard in the array, orange Saint flow soon saw that it was far from Saint blue guard's opponent“ Alas, I want to help, but it's the holy blue guard. How can we help? Can we also recruit the holy guards of the family? " Red fruit's face is full of helpless words. While they were talking, Feng wusheng was pulled out of the army by a saint blue guard with a long gun. The wind's lifeless body glided on the ground for tens of meters. In front of Feng Lingyun, it stopped, but a blood stain quickly flowed down at the corner of his mouth“ Grandpa ~ ~! " Feng Lingyun and Feng Lingxin watch their unbeaten grandfather get hurt, rush out of the red and orange warrior protection circle, and come to Feng Wuming one by one“ Kill ~ ~! "“ Bad... "Come back..." stop... "... with the word" kill ", a hundred blue long guns with cold light and the light of death stabbed at the wind without any emotion. Together with Feng Lingyun and Feng Lingxin, they were also covered under the gun rain. In the face of hundreds of long guns, the people's voice of prevention seemed so weak that it was too late for them to rescue. Feng Lingyun and Feng Lingxin were locked by the murderous spirit on hundreds of long guns, and they couldn't even shout. In addition to nostalgia, they are still nostalgic in their eyes“ No ~ ~ ~! " The wind roared for a long time. At the last moment, he stretched out another arm to hold Feng Lingyun and Feng Lingxin in his arms“ Am I dying? Wu Yong, it seems that we are impossible today. I am waiting for you in the afterlife. At that time, you must abide by our agreement and don't leave without saying goodbye. " Feng Lingyun's mind flashed bit by bit with nothing in an instant, and then closed his eyes peacefully.