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Chapter 911 The Leader of the World Martial Arts Alliance

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    "idiot!"

    Ouyang Feiying curled his lips in disdain, and finally Ouyang Feiying's arm shook, and the opponent's entire body immediately exploded and turned into a fireball.

    The other two Nether Messengers not far away were horrified when they saw this. They all ran over and shouted: "These old monsters are all flesh bodies condensed from earth-level earth attribute elements. Use earth-level gold elements and wood elements to deal with them."  ."

    "The tenth-grade top-level wood magic spell, rain of poisonous thorns."

    "The eleventh-grade top metal spell, the Purple Gold Demon!"

    Swish, swish, swish

    To put it, the two have gone out their life.

    In an instant, countless thorns sprouted from the ground and snaked towards Ouyang Feiying; clouds of purple poisonous mist suddenly appeared in the sky, covering Ouyang Feiying's whole body.

    Ouyang Feiying shook his head with a smile, with deep contempt flashing in his eyes: "Brothers, don't underestimate the strength of my former leader of the Holy Fire Cult. Although my body is made of earth-level soil,  I use fire, and one of you uses wood, and the other uses gold, and they all fell into my hands, hehehehe."

    "The twelfth-grade elementary magic spell fills the sky with fire clouds!"

    Boom!

    There was a loud noise, and the terrifying flames immediately spread like a tide with Ouyang Feiying as the center, and instantly submerged everything in it.

    The poisonous mist and thorns of the two people were also wiped out in an instant. Including themselves, they were also trembled by the raging fire. Their whole bodies were burning, and their spiritual energy was being consumed in large quantities. They maintained the protective spiritual energy to avoid being burned by the flames.  Devour.

    But before they could evacuate the area, a fire shadow suddenly flashed past, waving his hands: "Flame Serial Gun!"

    Whoosh whoosh whoosh

    The hot flame spears shot the two people into sieves in an instant.

    When everything calmed down, Ouyang Feiying stood behind the two of them with a proud look on his face. The two men convulsed violently and fell to the ground, their bodies completely reduced to charcoal.

    Looking at this scene, and then looking at the rest of the places, the valiant and heroic postures of the former leaders, Poison King and other protective Dharma kings couldn't help but look proud.

    This is the heroic fighting posture of the previous sect leaders. It is simply too awesome. They are worthy of being the ancestors of our Holy Fire Sect.

    The other martial arts comrades were also stunned by the strength of these forefathers of the Holy Fire Sect.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the world's largest religion, the ancestors are really awesome.

    However, not long after everyone's hopes were raised, they heard muffled bangs and bangs, and the bodies of the former leaders exploded and turned into ashes, leaving only a shadow floating in the air.  .

    "Hey, what's going on? Where is my body?"

    Just when Ouyang Feiying was getting ready to fight, he suddenly felt that his body was weak and he had no source of power. He couldn't help but wonder: "No way, has something happened to Xiao Sanba? Or is he supplying us with too much energy and we can't hold on anymore?"  "

    With this in mind, Ouyang Feiying looked into the air and saw Yang Feng's body falling downwards, as if he was injured, and he couldn't help but become more suspicious.

    how can that be possible?  He actually lost?

    "Holy Ancestor, what should we do? Should we fight?"

    Ouyang Feiying scratched his head and asked the Holy Ancestor who had also turned into a shadow not far away.  Regarding this question, the other sect leaders all looked at him with inquiring eyes.

    The Holy Ancestor took a puff of the transformed Chinese cigarette, curled his lips impatiently and said, "What a fart, do you want to exhaust your soul power and disappear into thin air like that guy Hun Tianfang? But he is  I've thought about it and went to accompany my son. What's wrong with you, why do you want to end your life here? Pull out and call it a day!"

    With a command, thirty-six phantoms turned into fire again, all flew into Yang Feng's body and disappeared.

    Yang Feng¡¯s body hit the ground, like a meteor, creating a huge crater in the earth.

    When everyone in the Nether Palace saw this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they laughed and said: "The monster from the Holy Fire Cult was defeated, his magic failed, and all the old monsters he summoned were gone. Look at these ants.  Is there any other way to escape from our grasp, Jie Jie Jie!"

    "What to do, Master Yang"

    ??The people in the martial arts world frowned and their expressions became heavy again, including Mo Gaofeng, the master of the Three Ultimate Skills.

    Although the ancestors of the Holy Fire Sect had just appeared and killed many masters of the Netherworld Palace, now with the remaining strength of the other party, they are still no match for them.

      Without the help of a peerless master like Yang Feng, they would not be able to do anything to any of these demons.

    Deep uneasiness and fear once again pervaded everyone's hearts.

    At this moment, the only wish in the hearts of everyone present in the martial arts world is that Yang Feng can stand up again and protect them from the clutches of Netherworld Palace.

    In the cloud sky, a black shadow flashed across the sky, and came to Qiu Xiaotian with a face full of surprise. He bowed and said: "Congratulations, Lord, for finally defeating this lifelong enemy. Now these martial arts righteous people are our turtles in the jar, Jie Jie Jie."  .¡±

    "Withdraw!"

    Without too much nonsense, Qiu Xiaotian has decided on the right path.

    The man was stunned for a moment, not knowing why: "Lord, what did you say? Withdraw? Why? We clearly"

    "Withdraw!"

    Qiu Xiaotian roared again, almost roaring.

    The current situation seems to be beneficial to Nether Palace, but only Qiu Xiaotian himself knows that this was planned by Yang Feng.  If they withdraw, the following people will be grateful to Yang Feng and loyal to Yang Feng. They will follow Yang Feng's will and become his assistant and be used by him. This is what makes Qiu Xiaotian the most unhappy and most shameful.

    But he knew better that if they persisted and fought to the death with Yang Feng, none of them would survive.

    Therefore, between the two options of suffering a hidden loss, saving face, or insisting on losing face, and finally losing all the capital, Qiu Xiaotian chose the former.

    Although he lost with both options, at least the former didn¡¯t cost him too much.

    The deputy behind him did not know this, but since the boss had spoken, that person could only act according to the order and shouted: "All Nether Palace envoys obey the order and withdraw!"

    What, withdraw?

    "It's rare that all those old monsters have disappeared. I was suppressed and beaten all the time, and I held my breath in my heart. Now I'm about to retaliate and fight back. Do you want me to withdraw?"

    what's the situation?

    The messengers of the Netherworld, who were ready to massacre all directions with ferocious expressions, were stunned and confused when they heard the shouts from the Nine Heavens.

    But since the Lord had given the order, they had no choice but to withdraw their troops.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh,¡± the black shadows returned behind Qiu Xiaotian again and stood bowed.  But at this moment, their number was reduced by less than half.

    Qiu Xiaotian tightly covered the burn on his shoulder, gritted his teeth, waved his hand gently, opened a space passage in the air, and led people inside.

    But before walking in, Qiu Xiaotian turned back and stared at the evil smile of Yang Feng, who was lying on his back in the huge pit, and said bitterly: "Yang Feng, you wait for me, today's account, I  I'll get it back sooner or later, huh!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Xiaotian walked into the dark passage and disappeared with all his men.

    A group of martial arts practitioners, looking at the misty sky in the distance on this land full of corpses, couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the blue

    It was too dangerous just now. If the other party's boss had not been seriously injured and had to give up and leave, it is estimated that none of them would have survived today.

    Although the previous battle between the two sides was short, only half an hour, nearly one-third of them, representatives of the righteous path of martial arts, had been killed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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