Chapter 1670 (1/2)
Over the ten thousand dragon abyss, the two masters of the holy sword palace came quickly, one before and one after the other.
They don't know Yang Feng, so they want to kill him. This belongs to their holy sword palace, and no one can touch it.
”Boy, die.”
The roaring voices of the three masters came, and their voices were very loud, like rolling thunder.
Although the leader of the holy sword palace died, their elder is still there, so they still have a backer.
”Die!”
Yang Feng roared. His powerful Qi was like a lion roaring. With a direct sound, he shocked the two people to death.
Pooh!
In the void, they vomited blood, and then fell into the abyss below like a broken kite.
”It's just two mole ants. They're trying to kill me.” After a shock killed them, Yang Feng's cold voice came.
He didn't like the people in the holy sword Palace at all, so he directly killed them. At the beginning, Jian Chutian wanted to fight with him for his interests on the whirling mountain.
Later, if it had not been for the appearance of the God of water and the powerful attack thousands of miles away, they would have fought with the holy sword palace.
”Yang Feng, listen to what they said. There should be countless experts from Shengjian palace and more than a dozen Rangers in China in the abyss, so we have to be careful.” Saint Laurent said seriously.
LAN Xuelong also said, ”yes, we should be careful. We should be careful to sail for thousands of years.”
”I don't have so much time to spend with them.”
Boom!
With a roar, Yang Feng's loud voice came and said, ”Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate, personally visited the ten thousand dragon abyss and looked for the candle nine Yin mausoleum. Who dares to stop the leader of our gate and die.”
Whoosh!
With words, Yang Feng spread his wings like a roc, galloped down from the high air and flew directly into the Wanlong abyss below.
Looking at Yang Feng's meteor like figure, Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong shook their heads reluctantly. They originally thought that Yang Feng would keep a low profile and pay attention to safety, but they didn't expect that Yang Feng was so grumpy. Before entering the abyss, they even gave a roar and informed the people in the abyss in advance that he was coming.
However, the reason why Yang Feng is so confident comes from his strength, because he is strong now, so he doesn't need to be timid.
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Ten thousand dragon abyss!
The abyss is like a huge sinkhole. It is bottomless. In the abyss, the sky is gray, there is no sun, and the light is very poor.
However, Yang Feng and the three are all experts, so the gray sky does not affect their sight.
It is said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, there were countless dragons living in the abyss of ten thousand dragons, but they were all ordinary dragons, but even if they were just ordinary dragons, their strength was also very strong.
However, later in the yecha clan, two great wilderness ten God level masters appeared. Because the dragons in the abyss often hurt the people, the two great wilderness ten God level masters killed all the dragons in the abyss one by one.
From then on, there were no dragons in the abyss.
In this gray sky, Yang Feng flew in front, and LAN Xuelong and Saint Laurent flew behind him.
On both sides of the abyss, on the rock wall 100000 meters away, Yang Feng felt a strong breath.
There is an ambush here. It should be the people of Shengjian palace and some Ranger experts in China.
”Where are the three guys who are not afraid of death? Leave quickly and get out of here. The ten thousand dragon abyss is ours.”
In the distance of the gray abyss, there came a ethereal voice, which floated like a ghost in the wind.
”Which clown jumped out of the building and showed his skills of transmitting sound. Get out of here.” Yang Fengbing's voice sounded.
”Ha ha ha!”
In the gray abyss, the gloomy voice continued to laugh and say, ”boy, I don't think you really know the greatness of heaven and earth and the power of my five scattered people.”
Five scattered people!
Yang Feng has never heard of this name, but mainland China is large, with four worlds and some small underground space worlds. Therefore, it is normal for Yang Feng not to have heard of these scattered people.
”Boy, I advise you to get out of here immediately and get out of here obediently. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude?”
In the gray abyss, the gloomy voice of the five scattered people came again.
”Get out and die.”
Boom!
Yang Feng roared and a powerful sound wave directly penetrated the abyss and roared out.
Pooh!
The five scattered people in the void vomited blood, fell to the bottom and hit the ground heavily.
Yang Feng takes a look at each other. Zijian is a guy with dishevelled hair, wearing coarse linen clothes.