It’s terrible that I really touched his lamella to support The Machine people for nothing.
Ruer
A piercing scream woke people up from the cold chill, and Feng Lie trembled. I don’t want to believe that Ye Chen actually killed his only daughter in front of him or killed him cruelly. Feng Lie is three years old, but this daughter is very filial, although she has a bad temper. Even if he can despise everything, she is his own flesh and blood. Which father can stand his daughter’s miserable death in front of himself?
Those guards woke up and rushed to Ye Chen’s body, but suddenly they heard a violent roar and stopped.
On the same day, all the people present at the Lei Zhen World Congress were shocked and roared in their ears. At present, their brains were black and chaotic, and their bodies stopped suddenly and forgot what they were going to do.
Fengchaoyang
clang
He slowly approached and pulled out the long scabbard of the broadsword that had never left his back. The flash reflected his low face, and he finally lost his usual indifference.
Your department waved its eyes and stayed there, still burning in the flame of the body. Burning was his only imperial sister because she slapped the little girl with white hair.
In addition to the fear, those guards retired in a daze and ignited a deep desire because they could see the hand of God of War with their own eyes.
The wind, Chaoyang’s hand, cut the wind knife and said that I was negligent and made a big mistake. This shame made me come and wash it. After killing him, I will punish the wind family.
Chapter 1 Jin Chi Weaving
NO FENG フウカ, don’t say that, Feng Lie shook his head sadly. It’s not to blame Feng. He was too cunning and cruel. He resented watching Ye Chen’s hatred spread rapidly. Who would have thought that he had hidden such a powerful firearm? Who would have thought that even the God of War personally promised to let him leave him, but he brutally killed Feng Ru in front of them and burned her body?
He shouldn’t be a reckless man, let alone be so cruel and terrible, but everything really happened and made them come true.
Ye Chenxing finally touched the bottom line of God of War, Feng Chaoyang. Guilt and anger made Feng Chaoyang have to kill him if he wanted to let him go.
Show your weapon, the sword god will die with his sword, and the wind will sigh in the morning. This is his last forgiveness for Ye Chen and respect for his old friend Chu Cangming, although everyone knows that the god of war needs a knife to kill him.
Ye Chen picked up the condensed snow and held it in his arms with one hand. His right hand stretched out a knife and harsh golden awn with a hot light. At the same time, he now holds a big sword with a burning flame in his hand.
In this situation, he still didn’t choose to expose the southern emperor’s sword and cut the stars, but manipulated the flame force to cover the sword body.
Cher, are you afraid? Ye Chen can hear the soft voice in Ning Xue’s ear and say
I’m never afraid to have my brother around.
Close your eyes and don’t look at anything. When you wake up, we can go home, okay?
elder brother
hum
You are so hot.
It’s because my brother ate that red that Xueer fell asleep, okay?
Well, brother Ning Xue crouched on his shoulder with his eyes closed, and tears quietly wetted his shoulder.
Ye Chen’s body is shining with fire, and the same flame is burning in his body, and the flame is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura around him is getting stronger and stronger.
Not afraid of fire, not afraid of heat, every part of Ye Chen’s body is burned by flames, and the crazy surging force is growing wildly in other bodies, as if it would impact and burst his body at any time. In great pain, his face is strange and calm, and his mouth is very reminiscent of a grim smile, because the more painful he is, the more powerful he will get.
Finally, the murderous look in the horrible aura made the face of the wind Chaoyang look dignified, and the fierce wind Ling was even more horrified. They kept saying in their hearts over and over again what a person is.
It’s getting dark, and the depressed aura is still expanding and spreading. Ye Chen’s body is surrounded by red light, and his arms are frozen with snow and he is still lying there, as if he has been lazy to sleep.
The wind Chaoyang put his left hand behind him and pointed a one-handed knife at Ye Chen. Now he is no longer simply trying to kill him, but regards him as an opponent.
Black-purple figure constantly collides with two different colors and flashes, weaves, collides and explodes. Skyquake’s energy explodes. The ground is full of large and small gullies, and there are several hundred meters around, and almost no intact place can be found.