Peerless Divine Sovereign

Everyone is targeting Mo Ling.

Mo Ling is naturally impossible to ask Huo Yaoyi. If he asks a woman, then his Holy Son doesn't need to be anymore.

"Chu Feng, you are fine, I remember!" Mo Ling said word by word, staring at Chu Feng fiercely, those eyes became extremely terrifying, and the pupils were crazy. As he spins, people don't dare to look directly at him, and the space around him becomes extremely depressed. One can imagine how angry he is at this moment.

Chu Feng ignored Mo Ling’s threat. He and Mo Ling had already forgotten his hatred. If he didn’t throw Mo Ling and the others here, it would lead to the anger of Three Purities Immortal Palace. I don't care about their life or death.

At this time, people from other forces also stepped forward one after another, walking into the three divine lights.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, the two voices sounded almost at the same time, everyone's eyes condensed, only Han Miao and a dísciple of Seal Heavenly Palace walked out at the same time, both of their eyes fell. In one person, it is the person who provoked before.

The man was about to blend into the divine light, and was shocked by the sudden sound. His body stopped in place, and he felt two cold eyes shining, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Of course he knew what Han Miao and the seal Heavenly Palace dísciple wanted to do, so he felt a trace of anxiety in his heart, and his body took a half step back subconsciously.

"What's the matter?" Chu Feng noticed something abnormal, and asked looking towards the dísciple.

"Holy Son, there are some people in this who shouldn't enter the divine light. They should be killed." The dísciple said to Chu Feng's cup one fist in the other hand.

"en?" Chu Feng raised his brows. It seemed that something happened while he was away.

"What happened?" Chu Feng asked.

"Before everyone tried their best to support the defensive barrier, but a few people not only did not help themselves, but also instigated others not to take action. They ridiculed Divine Palace dísciple many times, even asking us They are buried here with him, they are extremely rampant." The dísciple spoke coldly, always keeping his eyes on the person while speaking, killing intent Lingling.

Chu Feng's eyes sharpened a bit after hearing this, followed the dísciple's gaze, and finally fell on the person, indifferently asked: "Is it him?"

" It was this person who started his head, and a few others later followed suit."

The person lifts the head with a little horror, which happened to meet Chu Feng’s eyes when he saw Chu Feng’s eyes When he was killing intent, his heart twitched fiercely, an incomparable sense of fear spread rapidly throughout his body, and his whole body was softened.

What kind of terrifying character is Chu Feng, what will be the result when he knows this?

"I have never heard anyone daring to mock the Divine Palace dísciple. You are the first." Chu Feng faced the humanity with a calm tone, as if it were just a normal conversation.

However, there was a strong pressure in the calm voice, and the man knelt down in fright, looking pale as paper.

"Before I was obsessed for a while, and I hope Brother Chu will leave a way out. In the future, Brother Chu's destiny is bound to follow, mountains of daggers and seas of flames, at any rate!" The man hurriedly Kowtoed at Chu Feng.

"Brother Chu, are you worthy too?" Chu Feng said with a look of disdain, then looked towards the person beside him, and said lightly: "Since he has decided to be buried here, then he will be fulfilled. Abolished his cultivation base."

"Yes." The seal of Heavenly Palace dísciple nodded, gazes at that person like a sword, and finally, can kill this person with his own hands.

"He let me, the others, you come." There was another voice. The dísciple's expression condensed and his eyes turned. When he saw the silhouette walking out, he didn't say anything. Walk to other people.

Just because the silhouette who walked out was stronger than him, it was Han Miao.

Han Miao had the desire to kill that person a long time ago. If it had not been blocked by Mo Lishang, that person would have already died, and now it's time to end this matter.

This time, Lishang didn't say anything to stop him, just watched this scene calmly.

"No, don't kill me!"

Looking at the silhouette of Han Miao approaching, the person's heart has risen to the extreme, and his breathing seems to have stopped, ashen-faced , Look pale as paper.

He never thought that something like this would happen. He thought that Lishang and the others would die with him, so they were so impudent, but in the end, the arrival of the three of Chu Feng changed the others. Man’s fate has not changed him.

He still can't escape death.

At the same time, the bodies of the people who gave up with that person before trembled with extreme fear. They are all heaven's chosen characters. How difficult it is to cultivation to the Origin Sovereign Realm world, but because of a momentary mistake, What a sad and ridiculous loss of life.

Other people looked at the expressions on the faces of these people, but there was no sympathy in their eyes. Heavenly Dao Samsara, what he said, is going to be fulfilled after all.

"Aren't you crazy, why don't you talk now?" Han Miao looked at the man indifferently, his pupils seemed to have turned into ice, like ice crystals, just staring at him , The person felt a terrifying chill invade the body, freezing everything, and the body would be frozen.

"No, don't..." The man kept shaking his head, his eyes filled with fear.

In an instant, layers of ice condensed on him, and the terrifying chill crazily gathered around him, faintly forming a terrifying storm vortex, burying him in it.

Seeing that there is no hope for survival, the man is completely crazy, and a hint of very ruthless flashes in his eyes. A sharp aura blooms from his body, and the ka-cha makes a loud noise, like a handle The long spear burst out of the sky, rushing out of the storm like lightning, shooting towards Han Miao's body like a touch of silver flowing light.

"act recklessly." Han Miao secretly said in one's heart, his palm stretched out, and the terrifying ice rules were condensed in front of him, turning into a wall of ice, extremely strong.

With a loud noise, the silver spear hit the ice wall, and the silver spear broke directly in the middle, while the ice wall remained motionless, still standing there firmly, as if it could not be destroyed.

"How could this happen!" The complexion greatly changed that man, his Yuanhuang three-tier peak strength, full strength attack, could not break the defenses gathered between Hanmiao hastily.

"Dead!" Han Miao shouted sharply, a finger pointed, and the ice storm around the person suddenly spun around, inserting into that person's body like countless sharp blades.

At this moment, the expression on that person's face suddenly solidified there, and the expression of shock from the previous moment remained on his face, his eyes were wide open, with a strong unwillingness.

In the end, his body slowly fell backwards, but he did not die. Han Miao deliberately left him a sigh of relief to make him suffer the pain of being buried in space.

"Really strong strength." The eyes of the crowd were all condensed, and the stormy sea was set off in their hearts, as if they had received strong strikes in their hearts.

Only one blow is enough to see how strong Han Miao's strength is. He definitely cannot provoke him.

And Mo Lishang is Bingxue Divine Palace Holy Son, whose strength is better than Hanmiao, how terrifying should he be?