Chapter 456 (2/2)

”I'll go, misty son, find a way quickly, I can't hold it.” the great pressure on his body makes he Feng speak a little hard. I only heard him yell at misty son.

The voice of misty son remembered again, but listening to the voice seemed to come from a far place.

”I can't help it. Just support yourself. Now it's 10 Wangcai in the past. It's for nothing. Let's be a cheerleader here. Cheer up and kiss!”

After that, misty son took the initiative to drop the line.

He Feng could clearly feel that this time the voice of the misty son came from a far place.

It seems that the old boy has escaped. Well, a gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall. That's what Kong Er thought.

Looking at the age of piaomizi, it should also be greatly influenced by his second thought of Kong.

Otherwise, you won't be so driven by the wind. If it's a little bad, you'll have to run away.

I have no courage at all. I am the backbone, as if all this is natural. I only have interests in my eyes.

”The farther you go, the better.” He Feng scolded in the direction of the misty voice.

The old boy is not authentic.

It always makes people feel like they want to kill him.

However, he Feng felt in his heart that he might not have this opportunity, because at present, he is about to lose his support.

No, it shouldn't be said that it's already, it should be said that it can't hold. Remove the already.

He Feng only felt that he couldn't move up and down. The speed of Xuanyuan sword waving in his hand was getting slower and slower, and he could almost see the track.

Not even an ordinary person's speed.

Not to mention the amazing speed of the cultivator.

Up and down, just like suddenly, every square millimeter of skin is under more than ten million tons of pressure, making him out of breath.

The silver light representing the attack of heaven's punishment in heaven and earth has disappeared, and nothing can be sensed in the void.

But I can only feel the huge pressure from my chest and my whole body.

”Damn it, thief, God, do you want me or Lao Tze?” He Feng scolded, but he was at a loss.

Blood gushed from the corners of the mouth.

It has just been repaired, and there are still some delicate bodies, which have cracked and rolled out, dripping with blood, and the sky is covered with a layer of blood mist.

It seems that God is using He Feng's blood to publicize his great strength.

On the other side of the dragon group, the seven elders were happy and caught up.

The elder shook his head and said, ”it seems that God is really angry this time. The way of heaven, the way of heaven, are you an existing person or a just, fair and cruel God?”

The second elder was puzzled and said, ”heaven and earth are the laws of nature. How can there be any happiness, anger, sadness and joy? Everything is done according to nature.”

At this time, the elder spit out his idea: ”no, I always feel that there is another more powerful strength around us. We are manipulated by them. Everything is created by them, and they will have joys, sorrows and joys. When they are angry, it may be our end.”

As soon as the elder's voice fell, several elders heard a series of loud laughter.

At first, they were elders, which seemed to be a very old profession, and they gave their subordinates a stereotyped and mean impression, but how could they really be divorced from this era?

They also watch movies, brush games and eat chicken.