Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 566 Massacre!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, many strong men of the Lingmai tribe also noticed the situation on the side of the altar. When they saw the broken altar, their eyes turned scarlet.

All eyes were fixed on Jian Feiyang.

"How? Do you want to do it?" Jian Feiyang smiled coldly, and looked at the guys in front of him holding staffs.

He was too lazy to participate in this battle between spirits and demons, but since these savages from the spirit vein tribe dared to attack Murong Feiyan, Jian Feiyang didn't mind letting them be wiped out!
Seeing the sneer hanging from the corner of Jian Feiyang's mouth, many strong men of the Lingmai tribe felt that some bad premonitions rose from their hearts.

I see.

With a sudden wave of Jian Feiyang's hand, thousands of energies gathered and turned into terrifying long swords behind him.

"Sword come!"

Jian Feiyang drank suddenly, and swung the reincarnation dragon sword in his hand. Immediately, the long sword with thousands of spiritual power gathered in front of his long sword.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, these spiritual power swords shot out directly, and bombarded down towards the strong men of the Lingmai tribe in the distance.

'Pfft! '

'Pfft! '

'Puff! '
A series of blood explosions sounded, and the strong men in the Lingmai tribe fell to the ground one after another.

And the strong men of the Demon Vein Tribe in the distance showed a fierce light on their faces, and they all activated the strongest flame power in their bodies, and bombarded towards the spiritual light film.

"Crack!"

There was a loud noise, and under successive terrifying bombardments, the strong men of the Lingmai Tribe turned pale and retreated steadily. ,
Originally, their strength was actually much higher than the powerhouses of the Momai Tribe, but due to the existence of Jian Feiyang, thousands of sword qi blasted out, directly causing the powerhouses of the Lingmai Tribe to lose nearly [-]%!

Moreover, this terrifying sword energy made many strong men of the spiritual vein tribe feel palpitations, and the original strength to maintain the spiritual barrier was also reduced a lot.

As such.

Under the crazy bombardment of the Demon Vein tribe, it was naturally impossible to maintain it.

Horrific roars rang out crazily, and these strong men of the Lingmai tribe uttered horrified howls. Some of them threw down their staffs and fled towards the distance.

This scene naturally fell into Jian Feiyang's eyes, but the corner of his mouth evoked a sneer because of it.

"You want to run away now? The person who touched me, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, can't save you guys!"

Jian Feiyang smiled coldly, the light in his hand flickered.

Click!

With a loud noise, a sword energy suddenly condensed between his palms, and it directly bombarded the fleeing Spirit Vein tribe powerhouse in the distance.

"boom!"

The moment he raised his arm, there was a terrifying blast of air in the air, and then, these powerful men from the Lingmai tribe fell to the ground one after another!
This scene is undoubtedly a bit weird and terrifying!
At least, those strong men of the Lingmai tribe did not dare to continue fleeing after seeing this scene, and looked around vigilantly.

this moment.

They feel a sense of hopelessness.

There was a barrier before, and they were not afraid of the strong men of the Demon Vein Tribe, but now the spiritual power barrier has been broken, and there is a killing god like Jian Feiyang behind!
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

The savages holding the staff uttered a loud cry, urging the power of the staff one after another, wanting to fight to the death.

but.

The strong men of the Demon Vein tribe smiled coldly, the flames in their bodies surged wildly.

These strong men of the spiritual vein tribe holding staffs are obviously similar to the existence of spiritual masters among the humans of Jiuzhou, and the strong men of these magic vein tribes are similar to the martial arts of Jiuzhou.

In comparison, the strong men of the Lingmai tribe are undoubtedly much weaker physically, so they are naturally no match for these savages with purple flames blooming all over their bodies.

"boom!"

Countless flames soared, ending the lives of large tracts of land.

Jian Feiyang looked at this scene, but smiled coldly.

Since the person who moved him, he must pay the price!

"Are you okay?" Jian Feiyang came to Murong Feiyan's side, and directly blasted the vines tied to her body, and asked nervously.

"elder brother!"

Murong Feiyan's eyes turned red at this moment, and he threw himself directly into Jian Feiyang's embrace.

A pleasant fragrance immediately lingered in his nostrils, but Jian Feiyang's mind was not at all charming at the moment, like a bright mirror, he just looked lovingly at Murong Feiyan in front of him.

"Girl, why are you crying?"

Feeling a moist and warm feeling between his chest, Jian Feiyang immediately stretched out his arms to hug Murong Feiyan: "This time, brother is late, I'm sorry."

"No."

Murong Feiyan shook his head suddenly, and looked at Jian Feiyang: "Brother is fine, it's because Feiyan is too useless, which made brother worry."

"Silly girl."

Jian Feiyang rubbed her hair slightly.

Murong Feiyan didn't have the slightest resistance, on the contrary, he enjoyed this feeling very much, and gently pressed his head against Jian Feiyang's chest.

"Okay, next, let's deal with these lifeless guys."

At this time, Jian Feiyang set his sights on those nearly slaughtered spiritual vein tribe powerhouses in the distance.

At this time, the strong men in the Momai tribe seemed to have noticed Jian Feiyang's gaze, and nodded respectfully to Jian Feiyang.

"Ah."

Naturally, Jian Feiyang saw that the other party was not hostile. On the contrary, he felt grateful and respectful towards himself, so he nodded slightly.

"These people, how do you want them to die?"

Jian Feiyang looked at Murong Feiyan.

"forget it."

When Murong Feiyan saw the strong men of the Lingmai tribe who died tragically all around, he couldn't help but flashed a look of unbearable, and said.

"it is good."

Jian Feiyang didn't make things difficult for her, and immediately picked up Murong Feiyan, nodded slightly to those wild men from the Demon Vein Tribe, and then disappeared in place.

Watching Jian Feiyang disappear, those savages with purple flames all over their bodies did not resist.

Although their intelligence was not fully developed, they also knew that Jian Feiyang was not something they could provoke, and they also helped them get rid of these strong men of the Lingmai tribe just now, so they let Jian Feiyang leave directly!
"Brother, where is Qingcheng?"

Suddenly, Murong Feiyan thought of something, his expression changed immediately, and he looked at Jian Feiyang: "Have you seen Qingcheng? She may also be in danger."

"Don't worry, I saved her before you."

Jian Feiyang rubbed her little head, his eyes suddenly lowered, and he frowned.

It could be seen that Murong Feiyan's skirt was torn, and the exposed wounds were overflowing with blood.

"Damn things, if I knew it earlier, I would have killed them all."

Seeing these scars, Jian Feiyang felt murderous in his heart, and immediately said with some pity: "Girl, does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)