Chapter 1020 (1/2)

Xiao Bicheng's elixir field, whether it is the Dantian or flesh and blood, has completely disappeared.

Xiao felt very weak all over his body! The whole person began to wilt down!

His eyes were full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that he had already moved out of the sect, and had already said the power of his ancestors. Chu Feng still dared to do it himself! Even destroy yourself!

”How dare you do it to me! Are you not afraid that my ancestors will destroy you? ”

Xiao Bicheng was crying like blood.

He was abolished, the noble and the powerful, despising the existence of human beings, but now he has been reduced to an ordinary person!

Inside his heart, there was an endless color of resentment.

There was a burst of worry on Chu Yun Qing's face.

She once heard Xiao Bicheng and others mention the so-called ancestor.

Just now Xiao Bicheng said that his ancestor was a strong man in the five realms of holy reverence!

This is the existence of standing tall and proud!

What's more, this ancestor, tiewuming, also has a frightening nickname, cold evil ghost hand!

However, Chu Yun Qing just wanted to remind Chu Feng, but she found that Chu Feng's face was completely indifferent.

Chu Yunqing thinks that when she was in Wucheng, Chu Feng was calm and confident in the face of Wu Changtong, Xia Peng, Mei Gu who were so much better than herself.

”Is it true that Chu Feng has a plan in front of the powerful one of the five sacred realms?”

Chu Yun Qing's heart seems to be hammered, because inside her heart, all are worried! worry! worry!

After all, the ancestor of the other side is not a God or a God, but a saint! What's more, the five levels of holy reverence!

Don't wait for the beginning of Yun Qing to speak.

”Your grandfather destroyed me?”

Chu Feng's mouth showed a faint smile.

Immediately.

Chu Feng looks at the void in the northeast.

”Old man, you've been looking at it for so long, do you want to keep hiding?”

Chu Feng's voice is extremely concussion, a string of notes, with real force, interspersed in the air, causing bursts of gas explosion sound.

Xiao Bicheng, the leader of taixuan sect, and all the elders were frightened.

However, they did not feel that someone was hiding in the void!

The 800 meters above the sky, suddenly in the void, split a crack, out of a shadow.

An old woman with a bent body and a wolf head walking stick in her hand. The wolf head is made of a strange stone with ice white and cold to the extreme, with a whole body evil spirit.

At the moment of seeing this figure, Xiao Bicheng and all the elders were excited and excited. Their bodies were shaking.

”Welcome to my grandfather! Ancestor, please kill this thief quickly! He's done away with your grandchildren... ”

Xiao Bicheng seemed to see the star of salvation, crawling on the ground, pleading and howling. At the same time, his eyes were filled with hatred and resentment, and stabbed Chu Feng.

This old woman is actually the ancestor of taixuanzong. She is called the iron Wuming of lengsha ghost hand.

See iron lifeless moment, Chu Feng also slightly Zheng for a moment, just less than one hundredth of a second.

Only because, he did not expect that the ancestor of taixuanzong was an old woman, an old woman.

The old woman was lifeless, as if she was too old, and her body was a little shaky.

She heard Xiao Bicheng's cry and looked at it as if it were sharp enough to cut through the void.

Iron Wuming stepped on the void and walked towards Xiao Bicheng.

Xiao Bicheng and all the elders were shaking with excitement.