Chapter 2299 Longshan suppression, fist kills the twelve Guixu realm

Young Master Ming: "......" Is his heartbreak so obvious?

Above the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and the aftermath was splashing violently, like a meteor falling and fireworks blooming!

The boy spread his black wings like a sunny day, and he held a little girl as beautiful as an elf in his arms.

She smiled and looked at Long Feiyan, "I'm fine."

"Can you ignore minor injuries?" Long Feiyan shouted suddenly.

He drank Chu Yue a little confused. The disciples of the ten sects below, Wangyou Chengmin and others were stunned.

Some people even used their fingers to dig out their ears that were about to fall off.

Chu Yue blinked her eyes twice.

Look at Long Feiyan, what a ferocious princess dragon.

Look at Xiaobao again, pursing his lips and his face, air conditioning.

Long Feiyan clenched his hands and then shouted: "The Gate of the Gu Ming Sword God is enough to crush you to pieces. If you are not careful, your body will not even be ashes. You always say you are okay, but you are really okay. I think it’s not bad for you to die under the Sword God’s Sect? Is this your way?"

Her anger made the people of Wangyou City and the disciples of the sect fall into deep silence.

Just as the critical moment, the little girl in Mingyue District was caught in the strong wind.

Everyone knew that she was about to die in the Sword God, but no one thought about trying hard to save a child whom she met by chance.

But Ye Chuyue saved him.

Such behavior is completely different from Chu Ling's behavior just now.

"I have a sense of responsibility." Chu Yue explained.

The tone was so awkward to everyone's ears.

Why does it feel like...

It seems like coaxing a wife?

"Pu"

Ning Su asked again: "Second brother, have you heard any sound?"

Qing Ruoshui had no expression on his face: "It's still the heartbreaking voice of Senior Brother Ming."

Young Master Ming: "........." Why are these two people so annoyed?

"You have a sense of justice, then tell me, who hurts your injuries? Are they?"

Long Feiyan raised his hand and pointed at Luo Erye and others angrily.

This time, the boy no longer said that he was fine, but nodded and admitted, "Yes."

"very good."

"roar!"

The dragon roar of the dragon god of war sounded.

A Longshan rose from the ground.

Long Feiyan swept by, and raised his hands to float in the sky.

"Bang!"

Long Feiyan rushed to Luo Erye and smashed the Longshan in his hand, causing Luo Erye to bleed in seven orifices, his body trembled wildly, his eyes were about to be squeezed out, and his internal organs were directly cracked and countless cracks were cracked. The blood stool rushed through the cracks of his internal organs, like a fire, and suddenly felt a piercing pain, saying that life was worse than death, and his veins burst out all over his body, screaming endlessly!

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mr. Luo shouted, and blood overflowed from his throat.

The blood in his mouth flowed back to his throat, almost choking Mr. Luo to death.

"Bang!" Longshan crawled with spider webs and then shattered along the spider webs.

The dragon clan's light and shadow were broken into countless dragon clan lights and shadows, like thousands of threads of ancient mysterious aura hovering on Long Feiyan's body, forming a battle robe!

When the dragon clan's aura gathered on Long Feiyan's hands, it directly cast a boxing glove like steel!

A pair of iron fists shook the world, the light shone like thunder and lightning, accompanied by the roar of dragon power.

Long Feiyan knelt on one knee and punched Luo Erye in the head.

Half of the head fell directly into a "concave" shape.

"Who allows you to hurt her?"

Long Feiyan drank heavily.

"No......"

Mr. Luo shouted to the top of his lungs.

"Bang!"

The iron fist on the right to tear apart the sky, causing a gust of wind, making a creepy blast sound!

He punched Luo Erye’s abdomen, smashing the flesh and blood of the dantian, leaving only the thin outer skin connected to the body.

"Save...Save..."

Mr. Luo was dying. In the fearful atmosphere of death, the moment he saw Song Buju, he stretched out his trembling hand to Song Buju.

He shouted, "Bu Ju, save... save... save brother..."

Song Buju's hair stood upside down.

The chill flows through the limbs and bones.

He shook his head frantically, not only did not move forward, but also retreated one after another.

Finally, he fell to the ground, shook his head like a walking corpse, and looked at Master Luo in disbelief.

"Bang!" Long Feiyan punched him again, directly smashing Luo Erye's upper body into deep underground with mud and stone.

The dust was flying, and Mr. Luo was left with only one breath of Guixu star body, raising his life.

Long Feiyan deliberately left him with such a breath of life.

"Send the rest of your life to repent for the mistakes you have made."

Long Feiyan stood up, held a pair of iron fists, and walked slowly towards the remaining eleven Guixu realm powerhouses.

"You wait."

"Are you coming one by one, or going together? I will give you time to consider."

"But, it's all dead end, and there's no difference, right?"

Eleven powerful men in Guixu realm looked at each other in fear, their legs became weak.

Especially when they saw Mr. Luo’s miserable condition, they got goose bumps and their bodies were covered in body. Not only did they feel numb in their scalp, but their spine was cold and hot, and accompanied by high-frequency tremors.

It's the end!

Eleven powerful men in Guixu realm forced their spirits to refresh themselves, and the spirit of burning fire was to bring Mr. Luo to explode with his body.

They have no way to escape, but they cannot bring endless disasters to the sect.

——Mother in the distance, my child is unfilial and I want you to send a black-haired man to a white-haired man.

——The road of martial arts ends today. I burn myself to forget my worries and always be in the Iron Sect.

Before the body exploded, they each left a voice in the world.

Only strong people above Guixu Realm can leave their voices in the moment before death.

And only those they hope to hear this voice when they walk through the places where they are on the verge of death.

This world is gentle and wonderful.

"boom!"

Wherever the fist wind arrives, the dragon roars rise everywhere.

Long Feiyan fought out eleven dragon mountains in the air, all of which appeared above the eleven Guixu realm powerhouses.

Under Longshan's suppression, there was no spiritual fire that exploded.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

All the strong men in Guixu vomited blood.

They looked at the Dragon Princess in front of them in horror.

Long Feiyan's silver-white eyes looked at them indifferently.

Above her head, there was a shadow of the dragon's head.

The dragon's vertical pupils are filled with such terrifying pressure.
To be continued...