"No …" San let out a roar.
However, to no avail, the sword is so powerful that it directly cuts off his head position.
"plop!" The body fell and left a head.
"whoosh!" Soon the holy body healed again.
But the whole person also conveniently fell to move twice to heal the body and once to move the emperor.
Body fairy energy has been completely consumed.
"poof!" Jiang Fengkou also spit out blood donation.
But it’s obviously much better to be holy
Mind moves a sword and flies back to the box.
Looking at St. Jiang Feng, who can’t afford to fall on the ground, strode past
Holy face is frightened "you … what do you want to do! ？”
Staring at him, Jiang Feng smiled and laughed very evil.
"What do I want to do! I want to tell you one thing, "said Jiang Feng, waving a sword."
This scene startled everyone.
This little guy can’t be real. Do you really want to kill Saint?
That’s a heavenly saint!
Killing him is like killing yourself.
"You! You can’t kill me. If you kill me, you are the enemy of Heaven. "St. Horror shouted.
However, Jiang Feng’s sword still falls.
"You … I was wrong! I won’t let you rob a woman in the future. Give me a break! "
Still not!
"Jiang Feng! Do you want to be like me? I beg you to cut me some slack. "St. completely panicked.
Once upon a time I had this kind of treatment.
Jiang Feng’s body sends out a murder that completely scares him, but it’s too late.
It’s like a dog to get up and be holy.
No matter how hard you struggle, you can’t escape the fate of being slaughtered
"Stop it!" Soon someone discovered this scene.
It is also a combination of surprise, anger and anger. I want to rush to resist Jiang Feng.
However, Jiang Fenggen ignored it
"Brush!" Hands up the knife, falls on the holy frightened eyes, and the head is directly fractured.
Even if he is dead, he can’t think of it
I actually lost this little hand. This little hand is very dead.
Anger, unwillingness and regret
If I had known this, I would have provoked Chu Linger, but now he wants to have no more.
"You …"
Rushed to an old man also flew into a rage.
Looking at the holy godhead being cut out by Jiang Feng, the egg-sized golden godhead is particularly eye-catching
Dead!
Saint is really dead!
"You … you have defeated him and will kill him. Do you know that you have committed a great crime! ！” The man was annoyed.
I can’t imagine if the people behind the saint know
What a terrible revenge he will have if he dies in front of him
"You! If you kill Saint, you must die! " The other person’s body shape once again accelerates the outbreak of fairy energy from the body.
Long sword "whoosh!" Roaring with folded breath
Target is Jiang Feng head.
Jiang Feng twist a head squint he didn’t move.
"touch!" At this time, a breath rises again and abruptly resists the man’s sword.
The other party is also frightened.
Looking intently, it turned out to be a ghost master.
The original heart anger also dissipated in a few minutes.
"Master Ghost Hand, what do you mean? You’re a man of heaven, too. You should know what crime it is to kill a saint."
The other side is furious
Eyes staring at the ghost hand master coldly "you can’t get away from the last game if you help this little guy. You and I know better."
Master Ghost Hand looked at him and shook his head.
"Jiang Feng, I’m in Baoding. I hope you don’t be self-absorbed. I’ll bear the consequences alone." Master Ghost Hand waved his hand fiercely.
Strong breath suddenly broke out.
The root of the man couldn’t bear to be lifted and flew out, and he rolled around for several times before he managed to hold himself steady.
He stared at the already dead saint.
Look at the ghost master in front of Jiang Feng.
His eyes were dull, and he knew it was too late and everything was over.
He is not the only one. At this moment, all the fighters are silent, and their faces show incredible expressions.
Holy death seems to be changing.
1391 Chapter 139 The First Elder of Heaven
"How dare you kill my son!"
A powerful force suddenly broke out from the horizon.
Strong breath straight into heaven and earth even the ghost hand master is not frowned.
See an angry old man rushing from the void.
Feeling this breath, many people are pale and weak, and the fighters spit out blood donation from their mouths.
"The first elder!" Master Ghost Hand frowned.
Looking at the swooping breath, Master Ghost Hand immediately blocked Jiang Feng.