Wu Po Jiuxiao

Roaring towards the sky, order?What kind of tyrannical gesture is this?

Many of the Martial King-level powerhouses present have completely started to become timid. They can't believe that the person in front of them is a god?

Seeing that mysterious woman Ye Fantian frowned slightly, and the frown became tighter and tighter, it seemed that a rather depressive feeling had arisen in his heart.

"Hahaha... Very good, very good, the wedding ceremony between Nangong Meng of the Weapon Family and the Young Master of Batian Sect begins now!"

boom……

An uncontrollable anger and violent breath finally produced at this moment supreme and astonishing strength, aura, energy, thousands of rays of light, boundless coercion... Rolling attack!

"To shut up!"

A murmuring voice that seemed to be the god of death suddenly came from Ye Fantian's mouth...

The laughter, joy and even the voice of Lao Yue Patriarch stopped abruptly!

The delicate body of the mysterious woman on that field couldn't help but tremble.

"Boy... calm down!"

Bai Aoqing shouted loudly.

laugh……

The divine light of two sharp swords erupted from Ye Fantian's eyes like a great demon god.

In the supreme holy light, Ye Fantian's aura rose again.

The long hair flutters like a ghost, and the scarlet eyes are fierce like devils...

The air within a radius of [-] meters in the space began to freeze, and that frost-like breath made everyone shudder uncontrollably.

Terrible aura, cold aura, unparalleled aura... making everything seem to surrender!

It was a demon-like wave, a god-like gaze, and a creator-like madness!

"Did you already know?"

Ye Fantian said in a low voice.His voice was like ice, his face was dark...

Bai Aoqing and Tian Zhiyu looked at each other, and smiled wryly, unable to hide it anymore.

The words Nangongmeng have completely awakened Ye Fantian. Why did he feel familiar when he saw the other party, why the other party's appearance was familiar to him, and why the other party was so strange when he spoke.

Everything is because that Nangong Meng is his woman! ! !

Thinking of these things, Ye Fantian really wanted to give himself a mouthful. He never took the initiative to fight for it. He was just practicing, practicing, and even his own woman was about to marry. He was still in the dark. ?

"Boy...you need to know when this is? Even if you have a warrior at the level of a Martial Lord by your side, are you sure we can beat each other?"

Bai Aoqing said in a low voice, trying to restore the confusion just now.

"That's enough...Old man Bai, I can't help it this time. No one can take away my own woman. If a man dies, he will die. Why bother?"

Sky Feather suddenly shouted angrily.

"Boy... you just told me to shut up?"

There was a gloomy voice, and in the descending ladder to the sky, Laozu Laoyue's face was gloomy and frightening.