Chapter 1386 (1/2)
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The answer to Zhou Ming was eight angry dragons swooping down. The golden dragon tail, like a steel whip, was drawn fiercely on the three of them. Zhou Ming’s three vomited blood and were Tianlong suppressed instantly. In the end, they are just ordinary Heavenly Grade disciple. They have Profound Truth, but they can’t stop the unique Buddhist Golden Body like Eight Dragons.
pu!
Zhou Ming vomited blood, his arrogance subsided, and the eyes looking towards Ye Fei changed from anger to deep fear: “Domain, you actually have Two realms?”
“What, two realms, isn’t he a waste of waste, how could he be so strong?” The other suppressed emperor was very unwilling.
“Ye Fei, you are crazy. You are also the discipline of True Martial Saint Court. Killing us will not offend the three Saint Courts, but the public enemy of the four houses. Are you going to betray Saint Court? “The third emperor, with a violent expression, wanted to take out Saint Court to save his life.
Ye Fei couldn’t help but laughed: “What about the public enemy of the Fourth Court? What about betraying Saint Court, what about it, men should be self-reliant, and want me to be like yours. I would rather leave Saint Court.”
Chapter 1245 Blood Burial
Chapter 1245 Blood Burial
“From today, I, Ye Fei, will leave the True Martial Saint Court!”
Ye Fei’s words were loud and loud. Seeing Zhou Ming’s performance made him feel disappointed in True Martial Saint Court. The decline of True Martial Saint Court is not martial arts, but people’s hearts. But after all, he was a member of Saint Court, who also trained him.
Although he has left Saint Court, he can’t forget his roots. Therefore, Ye Fei resisted the killing intention. He did not kill Zhou Ming’s trio. He just used eight Tianlongs to suppress them stubbornly. Then, he waved his hand, and the seven deadly heads flew in front of him.
“You died because of the decline of Saint Court, and you died because of me. Now, I personally behead the ruined gold and the others, you can also look at it!”
shua!
It seems that after hearing Ye Fei’s words, those seven True Martial Saint Court disciple heads, at this moment, slowly closed their eyes, and the expression of resentment became calm.
“Red jade, raise the grave!” Ye Fei was instructed and nodded to the red jade not far away. Suddenly, he patted the blood sea with both hands, and the sea of blood was rolling, separating from the two sides, revealing a shallow shoal.
bang!
Hongyu clapped his hands again, took the shallows in the air, and photographed a deep red cave. This is the special funeral of the dragon head realm, blood burial!
“Soul! Burial!”
Ye Fei stretched out his voice, he step by step, walked to the ford, buried seven heads in the cave, and he waved , The severed sword stele flew over and plunged into the ground, forming a tombstone with no words, “I don’t know your name, all I can do is use the head of the enemy chief to pay tribute to your heroic spirit!
bang!
He took one step into the air and walked to the top of the sword monument. Then, on the sword monument with his own hands, he inserted three hideous and fearful heads.