Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 801

Yang Teng walked step by step with blood. The blood had already dyed Yang Teng's clothes red, but he didn't care at all. He left clear blood footprints where he passed, and the clothes drip blood.

Red eyes, fierce eyes staring at Fu Feng.

Fu Fengqiang was calm. He knew that he must not show timidity at this time, otherwise the situation he had worked hard to create would be destroyed.

Fu Feng suddenly burst out laughing: "hahaha! It's really lively today. I didn't expect to lead you out too. It's just that I caught you all! I don't have to worry about it."

Fufeng's laughter was very abrupt. There were at least tens of thousands of armored troops and guards in the big square and the monks around. No one dared to make a sound. They were waiting to see Yang Teng's next action. At this time, Fufeng suddenly laughed like crazy and said such arrogant words. I don't know who gave Fufeng such courage.

Or is there any card left unlit in Fufeng?

Yang Teng walked firmly and forcefully towards Fufeng, "Fufeng, you do evil, kill your father and sister, today is your death!"

Fu Feng was calm on his face, but the waves had already surged in his heart. How could Yang Teng come back at this time? Was it a coincidence or a premeditation?

How could he know Yang Teng's itinerary and make a special trip back from Xizhou. The first target was the capital.

Before he got close to the capital, Yang Teng found that the atmosphere was not normal. The monks were in a hurry, and there was a tense atmosphere everywhere.

After asking someone quickly, I knew that today's cloud empire is not what it was in those days. The queen Fu Shuiyao was overthrown by Fu Feng. Today, Fu Shuiyao was publicly executed in front of the palace.

Hearing the news, Yang Teng was worried and hurried to take the courtyard and fly directly into the capital.

Come to the distance opposite the palace and find a quiet place to land and put away the courtyard. At this time, everyone is paying attention to the palace. No one pays attention to the arrival of Yang Teng and Shen Yun.

He hurried to the palace, but he was not late.

How can the armed forces and guards resist Yang Teng's advance? The collapsed enemy automatically dodges the road, and Yang Teng directly faces Fufeng.

At this time, Hongyun fairy and Murong rouer never came out of the army. They strode to Yang Teng's side and took a vigilant look at Shen Yun.

"You don't have to worry, everything here has me!" Yang Teng asked them to step back a little. It's not easy for them to fight until now. The next battle is up to him.

The red cloud fairy whispered to Yang Teng, "Shui Yao is still in their hands. Be careful to help Feng and Yang Wenyan jump over the wall."

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "I have made arrangements. Shuiyao will be fine."

They were relieved that they believed Yang Teng unconditionally. Now they were relaxed and full of fatigue. However, it was not the time to rest. Hongyun fairy and Murong rouer immediately returned to the army and commanded those who survived to take wound healing pills and Juling pills.

Maybe there will be a big war next. We must ensure our strongest state.

From beginning to end, Yang Teng didn't look at the scaffold, but Fu Shuiyao could feel absolutely safe and looked at Yang Teng with ease.

Yang Wenyan became nervous. Yang Teng's combat effectiveness was too terrible, Xiao Hui became invincible and powerful, and the woman in strange clothes frightened her. What should I do!

Her eyes fell on the nearby Fushui Yao. Yang Wenyan immediately had a way. She quietly approached Fushui Yao, stood behind her, poured aura with a long whip, and was ready to take Fushui Yao as a hostage at any time.

It doesn't matter if Yang Teng can't fight. As long as there is Fu Shuiyao, Yang Wenyan believes that Yang Teng will worry about the safety of Fu Shuiyao and let her go.

Don't worry about this. As long as Yang Teng agrees, he will never go back on his word.

Yang Wenyan takes fushuiyao as a talisman and thinks of a way out for herself.

Yang Teng seems to have not seen Yang Wenyan's move. He only has Fu Feng in his eyes.

"Fu Feng, I stopped you many years ago. Today I still let you taste the taste of failure. You ran away last time. Today I see where you still want to run!" the long knife waved fiercely.

A knife cut the void and went straight to the top of the head.

Fu Feng knew he couldn't beat Yang Teng. At the moment Yang Teng appeared, he was frightened by the combat effectiveness shown by Yang Teng.

Now I see Yang Teng's hand and feel the murderous spirit on Yang Teng.

Fu Feng could no longer calm down and roared, "Hall Lord, save me!"

Temple Lord? Yang Teng was surprised. He knew that the mysterious organization behind Fufeng was once a gold sword in black in the territory of the cloud empire. He also met it in Xizhou and was assassinated by the mysterious organization.

Presumably, the hall leader whom Fu Feng greeted must be the figure in the mysterious organization, and should be a senior leader.

No matter what the hell he is, the Lord of the temple is at odds with the mysterious organization. Sooner or later, find out and destroy the mysterious organization.

Thinking of this, Yang Teng's long knife fell more violently.

"Don't you dare! Stop it!" the voice came from the depths of the palace. At the same time, a big hand appeared in the void and grabbed Yang Teng's Xuanfeng knife.

So powerful! The powerful pressure on Yang Teng's face made him stagnant. The falling momentum of Xuanfeng knife suddenly became extremely slow, just like a slow motion. The long knife fell slowly. Before it fell half way, it was caught by the big hand.

"Don't let me go!" there was a sound in his ear, like a heavy thunder blowing in his ear. Yang Teng flew out with a bang, and the Xuanfeng knife was taken away by the other party.

A trace of blood appeared in the corners of his nose, mouth and ears, which hurt Yang Teng badly.

It was the first time for him to face such a powerful opponent. At the beginning, even in the face of sloppy friars and magic hands, he had never had such great pressure.

It seems that this person's cultivation is very likely to be in the period of practicing emptiness!

Yang Teng knows that he can't defeat his opponent. I'm afraid he may not be able to kill Fufeng today. If he doesn't do well, he will stay here.

However, to Yang Teng's surprise, the big hand took the Xuanfeng knife and quickly disappeared into the void.

Yang Teng would not think that a super strong man had appeared in the steel trough if his hands were not empty and if the space was not still huge.

"Who's playing tricks? Come out!" Yang Teng ran his aura and quickly recovered his injury. It wasn't very serious. He didn't need to take the healing pill, and then shouted at the direction above the palace.

"Temple Lord, he is Yang Teng. Kill him quickly! As long as Yang Teng is dead, no one in the cloud empire will be able to fight me again. I promise to calm the cloud empire in the shortest time." seeing that big hand took Yang Teng's long knife, Fu Feng was overjoyed and shouted at the top of the palace.

"If you can't beat him, you can retreat to the king's palace! The Lord of the temple will certainly ensure that you are all right!" the voice came from the void.

Yang Teng wondered why the owner of the big hand didn't slap him to death. Why didn't he show up and keep throwing his hand in the dark?

This doesn't conform to common sense. Is it that the mysterious strong man has something to hide?

Thinking of this, Yang Teng had a little confidence. As long as the mysterious strong man didn't do it, he didn't care about helping Feng.

As soon as the hall Lord asked him to retreat to the palace, Fu Feng showed a surprised look on his face, then made a quick decision, turned and ran quickly to the main gate of the palace.

No matter how fast he is, can he be as fast as Yang Teng!

Yang Teng showed the infinite step of heaven under his feet, and his body turned into a residual shadow. After a few steps, he rushed to Fufeng and stopped him.

"Temple Lord, help me!" Fu Feng was scared to death. He didn't even have the courage to fight Yang Teng.

The place Yang Teng walked across left a sea of blood and corpse mountain. Fu Feng knew he didn't want to be a part of it, so he had to ask the hall Lord for help again.

"Useless thing! I don't know what the palace master thinks of you, incompetent waste!" a roar came from the depths of the palace, and the big hand appeared again in the void.

When Yang Teng chased Fu Feng, he didn't forget to guard against the big hand. Shaking his hand was a blow.

Dare not confront the mysterious strong man, Yang Teng threw out some weapons in the ice emperor's ring, filled with Reiki and shot at the big hand in the void, while he himself swooped at Fufeng.

His goal is Fu Feng. As long as he delays the attack of the big hand a little, Yang Teng is confident to kill Fu Feng.

However, the mysterious strong man did not give him this opportunity. Hundreds of weapons and magic weapons flying in the air were patted by his big hand and turned into powder.

The big hand clapped the momentum unabated and suddenly clapped on Yang Teng's head.

"Don't show off! Let me deal with you!" Shen Yun shouted angrily, and the sword stabbed the big hand.

Xiao Hui was not idle. He roared, and his four claws kicked hard on the ground and jumped at the empty hand.

"Two ignorant young people also want to stop the hall Lord! It's a joke!" the cold voice fell with the big hand.

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It is the delay of this moment that Yang Teng has launched an attack on Fufeng.

"Go to hell!" Yang Teng threw out his fists, one to Fufeng's face, and the other to Fufeng's chest.

At the critical moment, Fufeng burst out a strong will to survive. Instead of avoiding Yang Teng's attack, he rushed up with his fists.

Although Fu Feng's cultivation and combat effectiveness were much worse than Yang Teng, he still blocked Yang Teng's deadly killing move.

"Boom!" with a dull noise, Fufeng flew out upside down, and his hands broke with a click.

Fu Feng had great courage and bought the chance to live at the cost of his hands.

"I'm presumptuous!" the mysterious strong man in the dark was furious and clapped his big hand on Yang Teng's head.

Yang Teng was very upset that he couldn't kill Fufeng with one punch. If Xuanfeng knife was still in his hand, Fufeng would have died just now.

After all, his best skill is Tianhuang thirteen sabres, not boxing.

It is impossible to chase and kill Fufeng again. The big hand on his head quickly falls. Yang Teng is now urgently facing his own safety.

Too late to avoid, Yang Teng stamped his feet on the ground, "mysterious magic! Get up!"

Only resist the big hand in the air without considering other problems. Naturally, there is no need for careful deduction. They directly display the mysterious magic art to control the rapid rise of the ground.

An earth mountain welcomed the falling hand.

"Bang!" the big hand slapped on the earth mountain, and suddenly the dust was flying and the smoke was aroused!