"Defensive against the wind!"
Long Jianfeng frowned deeply and said, "This guy is also here."
"The Eight-Star Sovereign Peak!" Long Qi's expression beca extrely solemn.
"Defensive Against the Wind?" Feng Wuchen had heard of this person for the first ti.
Shan Tong solemnly said: "Brother Feng, this person is the guardian of the Martial Spirit Temple, and his strength is more terrifying than Nangong Xuan."
"It turns out to be the guardian of the Martial Spirit Temple, no wonder this breath is so powerful." Feng Wuchen nodded, his expression unchanged.
The Dragon Sacred Hall sat down on the powerful powerful people, their faces were full of horror at this mont, and they were obviously very afraid of the Defiant Guardian.
Above the void, the incomparable surging aura covers the void, as if the existence above all things, full of the aura of looking at the world.
A figure flashed out, waving his hands, the terrifying energy ripples disappeared instantly, and the space was calm.
This person is the guardian of the Martial Spirit Temple against the wind, the peak state of the eight-star sage, and the battle has definitely entered the level of the nine-star sage, a very terrifying top powerhouse.
Seeing the headwind, Man Chuan and others were overjoyed.
"See Protector!" The ten great masters of Wuhun Temple, Saint Soul Sect and Jiuyou Temple powerhouses saluted respectfully.
"I have seen the guardian against the wind!" Zhuxing Soul and the others also greeted respectfully.
"Kaiying protector, your strength really makes this protector admire, but unfortunately it is still too weak." The wind looked at the exhausted Kwaiying at first glance.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Suddenly waving his hand, there was a sudden bang, and I saw Quiying spurting out a mouthful of blood, flying out.
Severely injured on the spot!
Even with the strength of Kuiying's pinnacle, he could not withstand the strength of the headwind, and the serious injury was already rciful.
"Kaiying guardian!" Xuan Ying was shocked and went out imdiately.
"Headwind! Kuiying's power has been exhausted, and such a despicable thod has made it co out, what kind of **** protector!" Long Qi shouted and exploded.
Against the wind coldly said proudly: "The war has begun, we are the enemy, this guardian is already rciful for not killing him."
"This bastard!" Long Jianfeng gritted his teeth and cursed, his face soaring with bruises and murderous aura.
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and a cold murderous look flashed through his dark eyes.
Headwind glanced at Man Chuan and others, and then looked at Long Jianfeng, Kuiying and others, and said lightly: The result was really shocking to this protector, and he couldn't even believe it, the ten demon gods of the Celestial Demon Clan, the martial soul sage. The top ten sages of the temple are no match for the six sages of the Dragon God clan and the guardian of the **** shadow guard. "
"..." Man Chuan and others dare not speak.
Because this is a fact, too much explanation can't change it.
"Isn't it normal to be no match?" Feng Wuchen was tepid and followed.
"You are the supre Dragon God Clan Feng Wuchen?" The figure of Fengfeng suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, the speed of terror surpassing everyone's reaction.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Long Jianfeng was shocked and rushed up imdiately.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The mont Long Jianfeng made his move, Headwind swept his eyes, and the terrifying montum directly shook Long Jianfeng's mouth with blood.
"This guy is really terrible! Just his aura can hurt !" Long Jianfeng was shocked in his heart. This was not a minor injury, but a serious injury.
"Dragon Jianfeng, your strength is much weaker than this guardian. You are not qualified enough if you want to start with this guardian." Fengfeng said arrogantly and glanced at Dragon Jianfeng contemptuously.
"Venerable Dragon Sword Wind!" Shen Ying cried out in panic.
"Buckling!" Long Qianye and others were so angry that they were all in a desperate posture.
"Unreasonable! Headwind! You are looking for death!" Long Qi and others suddenly beca angry, murderous, and swooped down.
"Don't shoot! You are not his opponents!" Feng Wuchen stopped imdiately.
"Long Qi, for you, this guardian should kill you, but let you taste the pain first." Upwind sneered and waved suddenly.
"boom!"
"puff!"
When the words fell, the Guardian against the wind waved his hand again, and the horrible invisible energy shook the dragon vomiting blood and was hit **** the spot.
In a mont, Long Jianfeng, Long Qi and Kui Ying were hit hard by the headwind, and their strength was extrely terrifying.
Long Xuanfeng and others wanted to take action, but Feng Wuchen stopped them.
"The Defiant Guardian is so powerful." Feng Wuchen said coldly: "The subordinates have no ability, but let your mad dog co out to show off, why? It's very comfortable to give them a bad breath, isn't it? A sense of accomplishnt, right?"
The icy voice made everyone feel like they had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness.
"Mad dog? Are you insulting this protector?" Looking at Feng Wuchen with cold eyes, the defender against the wind said coldly: "The strength of a strong enemy is used to deal with the enemy. Does it have anything to do with taking advantage of others?"
"Mad dog?" A powerful saint who sat down in the Dragon Sacred Palace whispered: "This kid is so tired of his life, he dares to insult the headwind, don't you know it will kill us?"
"This stinky boy knows to get into trouble. If you want to kill yourself, stay away!" Another hall master whispered.
So high-ranking powers look like they can't wait to be killed right away.
The old faces of Saint Ying, Xuan Mu and the others were extrely gloomy, but they were hard to say at this mont.
After all, the enemy is currently.
"Feng Wuchen! You are so courageous! How dare to insult our guardian!" Man Chuan suddenly angrily shouted.
"Listening to what your mad dog said, there is so truth." Feng Wuchen nodded blankly, ignoring the existence of Man Chuan.
"Feng Wuchen, since the Heavenly Demon Race and the Martial Soul Temple dared to fight, they are not afraid of your Dragon God Race, even if they are here, they are the sa." Said against the wind coldly and proudly, really don't consider the Dragon Holy Temple. One thing.
"Brother Xiaoyang, this mad dog is handed over to you, hit him until he dies." Feng Wuchen said coldly. In Feng Wuchen's eyes, Fengfeng was already dead.
Fight till death?
Does Long Xiaoyang have that ability?
Of course there is!
"Is Brother Xiaoyang here?" Long Xuanfeng and others were overjoyed.
"Big Brother Xiaoyang's strength can definitely kill the headwind!" Long Jianfeng gritted his teeth and angered, staring at the arrogant headwind extrely fiercely.
"The headwind's death period is here!" Long Qianye gritted his teeth and growled.
Long Tianzhong said with a look of hatred: "It won't be long before the wind is arrogant."
They are very convinced that Long Xiaoyang can defeat the headwind.
"Long Xiaoyang?" The headwind was taken aback, and imdiately sneered: "Long Xiaoyang, show up, let this guardian see your strength."
When the words fell against the wind, Long Xiaoyang appeared silently in the void, the top powerhouse of the Eight-Star Sovereign.
"The Protector of Xiaoyang is here!" The Dragon Sacred Hall sat down and the powerful people cheered excitedly at this mont.
"Headwind, you haven't seen it for many years, your strength has improved a lot." Long Xiaoyang said with a cold face, exuding a cold murderous aura.
"You could have survived, because of this mad dog, you all had to die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
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