My Super Estate

Chapter 2593 Repression, All Repression

"Hahahaha..."

"Okay, so good."

With his full-strength knife, he didn't kill people. Instead, he was absolutely angered. Even, he will desperately fight everything and become crazy, and he will kill all the people in front of him.

The general beheading of tens of thousands of corpses.

But this time, he was not angry, instead, he laughed happily.

It's like this thing, how happy it is.

I saw his body flashed, and he had come to the elder elder. With his hand caught, the thunder in the elder elder body was all broken.

"you……"

The elder exclaimed.

This damn demon race, he even grabbed his own fairy symbol.

He wants to seize his own fairy charm.

The elder elder was shocked. The first time, he inspired his own palm thunder, and turned his palm thunder into a huge thunder ball, and wrapped himself all over the ground.

He wanted to protect himself with his palm thunder.

Unfortunately, the good wishes have not been fulfilled.

Thunderball was directly broken by him.

Seeing it, he was caught towards his own fairy charm.

"stop!"

Fengling Mozun shouted.

Ren Tu can see that the more powerful Fengling Demon Venerable, how can it not be seen?

Ren Tu didn't care at all, and continued to grab toward that fairy charm.

"Damn you slaughter, you are looking for death!"

The faint nine-color light is too dazzling.

Fengling Mozun did not expect that this time, he would have such a good luck, and actually let himself encounter a legendary fairy symbol.

No, this fairy is his own, who will die?

Ren Tu dare to snatch his own fairy charm, to death!

Feng Ling Mo Zun is like a breeze, striking thousands of miles.

The so-called, a gust of wind.

"roll!"

Before, in the face of Fengling Mozun, Ren Tu could still maintain sufficient respect, and in the face of Fengling Mozun's commands, he did not hesitate.

However, for these people, farts are not.

The butcher knife, carrying a relentless meaning, cut towards the light breeze.

The so-called draw knife breaks water and the water flows more.

In fact, wind and water often have some similarities.Cutting the wind with a knife is like cutting a knife to cut off the water.

Then, very strangely, the knife was cut out, and the breeze was really blocked by him.

boom……

From the breeze, a figure jumped out.

It turned out to be Fengling Mozun.

"Okay, so good!

You, the man, dare to stab the deity, very good!"

With that, I saw a wind whip, towards the Tu Tu, but it rolled over.

"You're a fart!

Dare to shoot me, I slaughter you!"

Human slaughter is human slaughter. In the face of Fengling Mozun, he dared to shoot.

For a time, the two demon heads were evenly matched.

"Haha!

Mozun, these immortals, are all owned by the ancestor, small, and taken away for the ancestor!"

Worthy of being the Demon Race, the Wind Spirit Demon Venerable and the Human Slaughter are extremely powerful, and they are determined to gain the immortal rune. However, the other Demon Races, one by one, are not willing to be outdone. The elders surrounded him.

The whole elder was trembling with fear.

This fu , he was accidentally obtained, in the end what he is, he himself does not know at all, he only knows, this Fu , can protect himself once.

For a long time, he has regarded this Fulu as his biggest hole card.

Obviously, his knowledge of this Fulu is far from being less than one ten thousandth of it.

boom……

These demons, as they are really hot, one by one, all know that there is only one fairy symbol, and this small human race sage must not be wasted.

Without saying a word, toward the elders, more than twenty demons, all shot together.

The elders couldn't even move, and they couldn't hide even in the face of these two dozen magic races.

In the face of the great magical powers of more than 20 great demon heads, where can we resist it?

Seeing it, he was about to be killed.

Suddenly, a burst of wind pressure came from above, a big bell, and it fell from the sky, directly covering the elder in the clock.

Boom...

The heavy bells, like a heavy hammer, directly hit the hearts of many demons.

"Who?"

One by one, all of them are great supernaturalists, and they themselves are highly proficient, and easily, naturally it is impossible to be injured by the bells.

However, more than twenty great magical powers were all resisted by this big clock.

What it means here, they are too clear.

"Who is it, get out of this deity!"

Both Fengling Mozun and Tu Tu no longer fight each other.

From here, it can be seen that the Demon Race really has a set.

If it was a human race, I almost didn't hit the dog's brain just now. Where can I stop now?

Even if there are strong enemies, they will only fight each other and want them to work together again?

how is this possible?

However, in fact, these demons, just like this, quickly condense.

As if it were, the battle between life and death just now was just a joke.

"Hum, so stinky, it's time to fight!"

I didn't know where the sound came from, and then, out of the big clock, I stretched out a hand and pulled it fiercely.

"roll!"

Who is Fengling Mozun?

In the Demon Race, under the ancestor of the Heart Demon, he is also a well-known name, dare to deal with himself like this?

The wind whip carried a force of great strength, and he slapped towards the slap, and then pumped it over.

He was confident that his whip, even a sage, wanted to deal with it, but also had to suffer a loss.

Dare to show off something in front of the deity?

You are looking for death!

"Huh, you are suppressed by the rules of Cangyuan. In front of Lao Tzu, how dare you still trust?"

With a slap, straightly, he pulled it hard.

Both have absolute confidence.

Who is stronger or weaker?

At last, the wind whip was extremely fast, as if ignoring the distance of the space, and greeted the slap, it was drawn.

Snapped……

The wind whip is like substance, it is directly broken.

That slap, like entering the unmanned state, was fiercely drawn on the face of Fengling Mozun.

brush……

This scene is too scary.

Although the strength of Fengling Mozun was just a very short shot just now, it is already evident.

Such a powerful Fengling Demon Venerable, in a very short time, can crush people downwind, even slap, can not resist?

This……

"go!"

At this time, the fool also knew that this was a super gangster.

A group of demons, just a frame of joint force and one battle, however, in a blink of an eye, it is spreading towards the Quartet.

The Demon Race is the Devil Race and never believes in others.

"Want to go now, don't you feel late?"

A cold smile.

The Cangyuan rule, which was originally manifested in the void, is in vain. Suddenly, there are twenty or so demons, one is counted, and all are like carrying a mountain.

"cut!"

The purple sword light swept through the thousand armies.

Twenty or so demons, including the wind spirit demons, were all cut into two pieces by Jian Qi.