Chapter 1705 (1/2)
Over the holy sword palace!
Ling Tiangang personally came to the world with hundreds of his men. He wanted to kill Yang Feng to avenge his son.
When he came to the sky above the holy sword palace and found Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei below, he looked murderous because they were Yang Feng's men.
All Yang Feng's men deserve to die.
”The patriarch, the child, is said to have been transformed by a dragon. He has strong strength. He will become the most powerful assistant of Yang Feng in the future. As for the guy with sharp nosed monkey cheeks and looks like a little gangster, he is just a useless thing. Such a person can be killed or not.” One of his men said to Ling Tiangang.
Click!
Click!
Ling Tiangang clenched his fist, and his muscles burst with murderous Qi.
”As long as it's Yang Feng's people, whether he's waste or not, they all deserve to die.”
”Yes, the patriarch is right. I think so too. As long as it is Yang Feng's people and members of Purdue gate, they should all be destroyed.” Another man is also murderous.
”Lord, you don't need to do it yourself to deal with that little boy and that bucket. Let me do it.”
Another expert takes a step in the air. This is a great opportunity to curry favor with Ling Tiangang.
”Retreat, this hatred and this hatred. I want to do it myself, my Lord, in order to relieve my hatred.” Ling Tiangang's powerful murderous spirit is like a vast tide.
……
And now, in the square of the holy sword palace!
Zhang Wu raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at these masters in the sky.
”What are you talking about? He said I was a loser and said I was useless. ”
After hearing these people's conversation, Zhang Wu was almost not angry. Those bird people actually said that he was a rice bucket and that he was useless.
”Ha ha!”
Xiao Hei smiled happily and clapped: ”Zhang Wu, you finally know how useless you are now. Even these experts who have never met know that you are waste. You are not convinced.”
”Xiao Hei, stop it. Do you know what consensus is? When a foreign enemy invades, we brothers should unite with the outside world. ” Zhang Wu said seriously.
In the void!
Ling Tiangang looked at them with dignity. His loud voice came like thunder and said, ”you two mole ants don't kneel when you see our sect leader. Well, today is your time of death, because you shouldn't be Yang Feng's men.”
”Who are you? You dare to be presumptuous in front of me and don't want to live.”
Whoosh!
With his words, Zhang Wu quickly soared into the air, like a roc spreading its wings and rising into the sky.
”I'm ling Tiangang, the leader of Yin Yang sect.”
Just as Zhang Wu soared up like a meteor and sped away quickly, Ling Tiangang's loud voice came again.
”Ling Tiangang.”
Poop!
Hearing the name, Zhang Wu was so scared that he almost spit out blood. He was such a big man.
Although he is usually fearless and seems invincible, Zhang Wu is not stupid. He knows that he is not an opponent when he meets a peerless master like Ling Tiangang.
Boom!
With a wave of lingtiangang's hand, a powerful holy Qi came down like Mount Tai pressing the top of the mountain.
Boom!
Zhang Wu in the void was slapped by Ling Tiangang, flew down and fell to the ground.
”Bang!”
When the earth shaking sound came, Zhang Wu, who fell, smashed a deep hole in the ground.
”Zhang Wu, are you okay?”
Xiao Hei ran anxiously to pick up Zhang Wu.
Although the two of them were at odds and often fought, they still worked together in the face of foreign enemies.
”Lord, these two clowns don't need your hand. If you do it yourself, don't you belittle your identity? Let me do it for you.”
Whoosh!
One of his men galloped away quickly to deal with Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei.
Whew!
Just at this moment, a sword burst out into the sky, and the golden blade drew a beautiful arc in the air.
”Ah!”
The subordinates of the Yin Yang sect screamed, and then they were killed by the golden sword Qi. They were terrified. The bright red blood fell like raindrops.
”If you want to deal with me, you are not qualified.”
When a cold voice came, I saw a young and cold man in the void, holding a Xuanyuan sword, slowly flying in the air step by step.
He is Yang Feng, the master of Pudu gate.
”Boss.”
”Big brother.”