Chapter 287 The Arrival of the Boss
The murderous eyes scanned the whole scene, and then fixed on the last survivor of the temple, with a flash of murder in his bloody eyes.
"Hey!"
A cold smile appeared at the corners of his lips, and the blood gun in his hand trembled gently. In the sneer, the magnificent true qi in Ye Feng's body suddenly broke out.
The complex and difficult texture on the body of the black crying blood gun seemed to have come to life under the stimulation of this magnificent true qi, and actually began to swim away.
Cold eyes stared at the last survivor. In his breath, Ye Feng's right wrist holding the gun gently turned over, and the tip of the sobbing blood gun flashed with a chilling light in the moonlight.
buzz!
A ripple, centered on the blood gun, quickly spread to the upper and lower sides. Looking carefully, it was the invisible air that was pressed into a liquid under this terrible true air.
The void was twisted crazily in an instant, and the sharp roar resounded through the void, and the black blood gun turned into a black lightning, suddenly cutting through the void.
Like a meteor cutting through the sky, the moment the blood gun came out of the last survivor of the temple. The cold gun sent a piercing chill, making the person's skin painful, as if it were about to crack.
A pair of eyes widened blankly, faintly revealing deep fear and final despair, accompanied by a souvenir of life.
It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but that he can't hide. Ye Feng's gun can be said to have exceeded the limit of speed and gave him no reaction time at all.
"Are you going to die like this?"
At the end, a bitter smile appeared on the man's face, sighed in his heart, and his wide eyes slowly closed to welcome the arrival of death calmly.
The brothers are all dead. In this way, they can follow their footsteps and have a companion on Huangquan Road.
Bum!
The cold gunner directly penetrated the man's head. Because of the extreme condensation of true qi, a fist-sized hole appeared in the man's head.
The next moment, the man's body fell from the sky. Under the attention of everyone, there was a loud bang, falling to the ground and paralyzed.
Blood is like a spring, gushing out of the body, and the ground has been dyed red for a moment. The scarlet blood exudes a disgusting smell, and some people frowned.
died, and the last person who came here in the temple also died without suspense at this moment, walking in the footsteps of the previous few people.
Everyone looked up at the blood-stained body like a demon in the sky, their eyelids beat, and an ominous feeling quietly spread.
However, without waiting for the people in the audience to talk about it, and no one had the opportunity to speak again, suddenly a terrible pressure swept away from the sky.
Puff!
Puff!
Some people who are slightly weak, caught off guard, unexpected, or spit out a mouthful of blood, or kneel on one knee without being able to withstand this terrible pressure, or trembling, looking at the sky with a blank and frightened look.
Keng!
The sound of gold and iron resounded through the sky, deafening, as fast as lightning, and the thunderous blood gun seemed to hit an indestructible shield, and a series of brilliant sparks burst out from the tip of the gun.
Bang!
In the loud noise, the crying blood gun rolled back from the sky, and the terrible gun power broke out.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and a solemn color appeared in his bloody eyes. His pupils suddenly contracted and he couldn't take his eyes off somewhere in the void.
buzz!
With this shocking pressure sweeping out, the void in front of him suddenly twisted, and then one leg, one leg in pure black clothes stepped out of the twisted void, and an invisible ripples permeated around, and the twisted void suddenly turned two under this ripple. Come and open.
A door appeared in the sky, a door that made people tremble and worship, more than three meters high.
Behind the door is Shenghui, which people can't look directly at, and a slender and straight figure in Shenghui walked slowly.
D~~Ded~~~
The footsteps are not slow, but it seems that every step is in everyone's heart.
"Bum~~~Bum~~~"
Everyone finds that their heartbeat is completely out of their control, unlike the extremely slow but powerful beating in the past. With the sound of this person's footsteps, their hearts are beating wildly.
How crazy it is. You just need to look at the expressions of the people present and their sharply fluctuating chests to know how violent it is.
Most importantly, these heartbeats converge into a sound, like a drum thundering and banging.
Everyone realized that it was not good, but few people could get rid of it. Everyone looked flushed at the figure coming out of the door in the sky, with unprecedented shock and fear in their eyes.
With the crazy beating of the heart, everyone can clearly feel that their mind is being consumed crazily, and this consumption makes them more worried when they are stunned.
Who is it? It hasn't appeared yet. People in the field who can be oppressed by momentum alone have to submit, and even risk of serious injury.
It is naturally impossible for Ye Feng, who stood in the sky, to care about other people's life and death. His blood-colored eyes only glanced at the three people and had been taken back when he found that there was nothing serious.
The withdrawn eyes fell on the vague figure. Although he could not see clearly, Ye Feng had already guessed the identity of the other party.
Wothing in the costumes of a temple and having such a shocking and vulgar cultivation, who else can there be besides Li Xiaohan, the ruling throne of his predecessor?
At the expense of five people, Li Xiaohan finally dragged down Ye Feng and allowed him to come here at the last minute.
As for the five dead people, it is not a big loss in Li Xiaohan's eyes. There is never a shortage of masters in the temple, especially those five-person masters.
What the temple lacks is a person like himself who can cultivate the divine scriptures to great perfection.
It is the temple that needs combat power, and at this time, the empty god son will come to the imperial capital to participate in the imperial dynasty.
Who would have thought that the god son with an empty body would die before he could succeed, and the emperor's big ratio had been killed before he began.
From the moment he felt the death of the empty god son, Li Xiaohan knew that the plan of the temple was basically finished, and the most severe punishment waiting for him would be.
The temple has planned for hundreds of thousands of years and finally cultivated an empty son, but he was killed when he thrived. This kind of crime is by no means affordable for Li Xiaohan.
Boom!
When Li Xiaohan's figure completely came out of the light gate, the light gate turned into a fierce storm in the loud noise, sweeping the world, and the people in the blowing field turned around.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at the ex-judicatory throne. The blood gun in his hand trembled gently and made waves of excitement.
Powerful, unparalleled.
Even Ye Feng now felt a strong sense of oppression in the face of Li Xiaohan. His eyebrows were locked and his eyelids beat.
Li Xiaohan just stood with his hands behind his back, but it was like a mountain that could not be bypassed and blocked in front of Ye Feng.
At this moment, Li Xiaohan is the only one in this world, and even this world can only submit to Li Xiaohan's feet.
I don't know when the world has fallen into a dead silence, and even the sound of mosquitoes has disappeared, leaving only the uneven and chaotic breathing of people of major sects.
"The former of the temple ruled on the throne, Li Xiaohan." Niu Ren stared at the figure appearing in the sky, and his fists were unconsciously clenched, revealing a strong solemn meaning in his words.
The pupils contracted little by little, and the ten mysteries were quietly running, ready to take action at any time.
As the guardian of the eight generals, no matter how weak Niu Ren is, it is by no means what ordinary strong men in the world can compete with. Especially after the Battle of Matsuko Cliff, Niu Ren's strength has entered a period of rapid progress.
How strong Niu Ren is now, even Xia Miao, who has always partnered with him, is not very clear.
When Niu Ren was about to take action, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly looked at him, and a sharpness flashed in his bloody eyes, which actually made Niu Ren's heart cold.
A simple look made Niu Ren understand what Ye Feng meant. He slowly put down his clenched fist. Niu Ren frowned slightly, and Ye Feng clearly did not want him to interfere.
However, with Ye Feng's current strength, it is a little difficult to deal with Li Xiaohan.
"Big boss, what do you want to do?" Looking up at Ye Feng above the sky, Niu Ren frowned. At this time, Niu Ren was really stunned and couldn't understand what Ye Feng wanted to do.
The whole street is silent at this moment. No matter who is now, they are tense, looking at the tall and slender figure in the sky with horror and frightened eyes.
A black robe fluttered in the wind, and the silver white hair danced like a ghost. His vast starry eyes starred at Ye Feng indifferently and calmly, exuding a breath of vicissitudes, as if crossing the long river of time. It has not been born for too long.
People looked at this figure with shock or fear, and what this person did gradually appeared in the minds of some of the older generation, and gradually there was a sound of inhaling cold air.
The former ruling throne Li Xiaohan, a horror legend created by the blood of countless people.
No one could have imagined that Li Xiaohan would appear here at this time. His arrival undoubtedly made the scene extremely strange.
It is not good news for anyone to see such a dragon that sees the head and does not see the end.
People stared at Li Xiaohan, and then looked at Ye Feng standing with a gun at the other end. Many people sighed secretly in their hearts and provoked such a killing god. Ye Feng was undoubtedly dead.
"You are really bold." Silently looked at Ye Feng, Li Xiaohan smiled indifferently and showed rare appreciation for Ye Feng. "How dare you kill the people of my temple in public and kill the son of God? How do you think I should punish you?"
"Do you want to punish me?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows gently, and there was a sneer in his eyes. "That depends on whether you have that ability."
"It's really worthy of Ye Kuanglan's grandson. Tut, your nature is simply the same as his." Li Xiaohan laughed dumbly and was not annoyed. "In those years, your grandfather could travel all over the world with one knife, but he didn't know how much your grandson got from him."
"This won't bother you." Ye Feng sneered and said, "If you want to take action, take action. Where did so much nonsense come from?"
"I was going to capture you back to the temple for your grandfather's face." Li Xiaohan's voice gradually became gloomy and looked at Ye Feng, with a flash of murder in his eyes. "But now it seems that it's better to kill you. One Ye Kuanglan is enough. The world doesn't need a second one."
"With that ability, there is no need to talk too much here." Ye Feng's face showed a trace of sarcasm, "From the moment your priest announced, I have been in an endless situation with your temple, so there is no need to pretend here."
"Since you die like this, I will complete you." Li Xiaohan said lightly, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the human soul. At this moment, he finally threw away all the disguises.
Boom!
The huge murder swept the world, and in an instant, the world became cold, and everyone was shocked to find that it was like a boat in the stormy waves, as if there was a possibility of overturning at any time.
The horrible and tyrannical killing machine spread unscrupulously, and the cold wind roared, and the people's hearts were full of chills.
Bang!
Li Xiaohan opened his five fingers and pressed gently into the void.
Boom!
The tremendous energy suddenly broke out, and an irresistible terrorist force suddenly appeared and suppressed Ye Feng fiercely.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes darkened and looked up, with a sound of inhaling cold air.
I don't know when a huge palm of a thousand feet appeared in the sky.
The palm is crystal clear, shining with an unspeakable mysterious light under the moonlight, especially the mysterious texture above the palm emits a mysterious atmosphere.
The huge palm was pressed in a loud sound without any accident. Under this horrible energy, the void collapsed inch by inch, and pieces of space fragments turned into the purest energy in mid-air, rolling into the palm of the hand.
The huge palm of a thousand feet was suppressed with the momentum of destruction, and then Li Xiaohan suddenly grasped it.
click!
Bum! Bang!
In the broken void, bursts of terrible energy storms overflowed. The violent energy destroyed everything between heaven and earth, but burst when it touched the palm of its hand.
In the broken void, Ye Feng's hair danced wildly, his cold eyes were like electricity, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at Li Xiaohan.
It's not that Ye Feng doesn't want to move, but that he can't move.
The absolute power gap cannot be smoothed out verbally.
Under the blow of Li Xiaohan, Ye Feng could even hear the sound of grief from the bones in his body, as if it would be broken at any time.
This is Ye Feng. The body has been refined by Thor's formula. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have turned into a pool of meat mud at this moment.
"Don't think you can kill me so easily."
Ye Feng's furious roar sounded, and in the roar, Ye Feng's figure completely disappeared under his palm.