Dragon God Supreme

“Wind brother!”

“Young Palace Lord!”

Hearing Feng Wuchen’s voice, Yan Wushuang and Heavenly Sword Sect were pleasantly surprised.

“Young Palace Lord?” The two Yan clan powerhouses frowned deeply, looking towards the source of the sound.

What kind of Young Palace Lord?

Why can’t I feel the breath of the speaker?

“xiu!”

A golden lightning burst from a distance and appeared in the sky above Heavenly Sword Sect in the blink of an eye. It was Feng Wuchen.

The mad emperor War God also cast a respectful look.

“Brother, the Young Palace Lord is here, we must be saved.” Yan Lushui cried with joy. I don’t know why. As long as he sees Feng Wuchen, Yan Lushui feels that no matter what the predicament is, he will It will be solved.

That kind of strong sense of security, Yan Lushui has only been felt in Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen descended to the square and blinked before Yan Wushuang.

“Big brother Yan, Lushui, are you okay?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, the immortal realm divine force was urged out, and their injuries were instantly restored.

Just as Yan Wushuang wanted to say something, he realized that his injuries had been completely recovered.

“The injury has been completely recovered!” Tian Sect Master Jian and others were shocked.

“What did this kid do? They recovered completely from their injuries in an instant!” A Yan clan powerhouse said in shock, not knowing what was going on.

“Who is he? How did he do it? I can’t even see the depth of his cultivation base.” Another Yan clan powerhouse was also extremely shocked.

They couldn’t understand the horror of the Fleshy Body in Immortal Realm.

“Feng brother, we are just strangers coming together by chance, and there is no friendship, but you help me siblings again and again, I Yan Wushuang…” Yan Wushuang choked up, eyes It’s soggy.

Feng Wuchen has helped him too much, and Yan Wushuang has nothing to return.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly interrupted, lightly said with a smile: “Big brother Yan, don’t say much, we are friends now. Since we are friends, how can I stand by and watch?”

” Big Brother Feng…Thank you…” Yan Mingshui was so moved that he wept, tears falling.

“No thanks, rest assured, nothing will happen.” Feng Wuchen faintly smiled.

“Yeah.” Yan Lushui was heavily nodded, squeezing a sweet smile.

“Master, the cultivation base of Yan Wushuang and Yan Lushui has dropped. It should be caused by the divine force being forced out of the flames.” Divine Eyes sound transmission said.

“I know.” Feng Wuchen sound transmission said. Before reaching Heavenly Sword Sect, Feng Wuchen had already noticed it.

Yan Wuchen solemnly said: “Brother Feng, they are members of the Yan clan.”

Feng Wuchen nodded, lightly said with a smile: “Big brother Yan, I know it all. , When I came, the mad emperor War God had already told me.”

“Wind brother, the strength of the Yan clan is very terrifying, I don’t want to cause the Chaos Temple to start a war with the Yan clan because of my relationship. “Yan Wushuang said quickly, this is what he worries most.

Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile: “Don’t worry, Yan big brother, this matter will not bring Two Great Influences to war. No matter how powerful the Yan clan is, it will not be easy to take action.”

The Chaos Temple is also the strongest power in Chaos Realm. No matter how strong the Yan clan is, can it be stronger than the Chaos Temple?

“Who you are?” asked a Yan clan powerhouse staring at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen shrugged said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter if I am who.”

“Boy, you just said, can you give them bloodline resurrection and rebirth? Also talking about Yan clan Divine force and bloodline are not so good?” Above the void, an arrogant voice sounded.

Feng Wuchen looked up towards the void, lightly said with a smile: “Yes, I can give them bloodline resurrection and rebirth. The divine force and bloodline of the Yan clan are indeed not very good.”

“smelly brat! Do you dare to insult the Yan clan, are you tired of living?” a Yan clan powerhouse scolded, his eyes narrowed, his fierce gaze stared at Feng Wuchen like a dead person.

Feng Wuchen ignored the threat of the Yan clan’s powerhouse and said with a slight smile: “I not at all insult the Yan clan. I am just speaking frankly that’s all. No matter how powerful the Yan clan’s divine force is, it’s better than Have you ever had the divine force of chaos?”

“You!” The two Yan clan powerhouses suddenly exploded in anger.

But what Feng Wuchen said is true. Although the divine force of the Yan clan is powerful, it is still a notch worse than the chaotic divine force.

The divine force of Yanhuo is at most equivalent to the Hong Desolate God of Emperor Lingyun.

“So you have a chaotic divine force?” Above the void, a cold voice came.

“Chaos divine force?” The expressions of the two Yan clan powerhouses suddenly changed.

Recall that Feng Wuchen helped Yan Wushuang and Yan Mingshui recover from their injuries in an instant. Maybe Feng Wuchen really has a chaotic divine force.

Feng Wuchen said with a smile: “I don’t have the divine force of chaos, but I have the bloodline divine force that resurrects the Yan big brothers. Of course it is not as good as your divine force.”

“Since you don’t have the chaotic divine force, the bloodline divine force is not as good as the flame divine force. It is an insult to the Yan clan. You are not qualified to say this sentence.” The void is cold and full of coldness. Murderous aura’s words.

“I’m just telling the truth, it has nothing to do with qualifications.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“Kill him!” An icy voice came from the void.

“As you bid!” The two Yan clan powerhouses respectfully said, and immediately broke out a terrifying divine force, they wanted to kill Feng Wuchen.

“hmph!” The mad emperor War God is coldly snorted.

“pu pu!”

The two powerhouses of the Yan clan, before they even shot, were shocked by the horrible imposing manner of the mad emperor War God on the spot. People scared witless.

They could not believe that the mad emperor War God dared to attack them.

“War God! What do you mean?” Above the void, 9th layer Primal Chaos Heaven powerhouse exclaimed angrily, immediately bursting out a terrifying divine force.

War God Mori coldly said: “Whoever shoots will have to die!”

“War God! Don’t be arrogant in front of this protector! You dare to stop, Ben The law protector will kill you first!” Above the void, there was a roar of rage, a terrifying murderous aura dropping from the sky.

“Who are you going to kill?” At this moment, another cold and murderous aura sounded.

“Tianyou War God!” The three Yan clan powerhouses were shocked at the same time.

The silhouette of the Tianyou War God appears silently and silently, and the incomparable monstrous imposing manner madly rolls out, ruthlessly impacting the Yan clan guardian.

The moment they saw the Tianyou War God, the two Yan clan powerhouses were completely shocked. Their pale faces were full of fear, their bodies were trembling constantly, and their backs were wet with cold sweat.

The prestige of Tianyou War God is definitely loud enough in Chaos Realm, absolutely like thunder piercing the ear!

The horrible imposing manner of Tianyou War God disappeared in an instant, obviously not wanting to disturb Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen took a look and then lightly said with a smile: “Big brother Yan, Lushui, give them the bloodline of the Yan clan.”

“Good!” Yan Wushuang and Yanshanshui without the slightest hesitation nodded.

“Big brother Yan, Lushui, it may be painful for a while, you have to bear it.” Feng Wuchen lightly said with a smile.

“As long as we can return the bloodline to them, we are no longer the Yan clan and can bear any pain!” Yan Lushui said firmly.

“Brother Feng, come on, I don’t care about anything from the Yan clan!” Yan Wushuang gritted his teeth.