Text Chapter 1107 Your Era Is Over!

Seeing Miao Yi riding the purple eagle chasing him from behind, Feng Beichen was extremely anxious, but he was entangled by the five damn mantises.

Although the five mantises delayed Feng Beichen's flight speed, one of the six great feats was not in vain. Although they entangled him, they could not get close to Feng Beichen. The airflow rotating around Feng Beichen had a great impact on the mantises' wing-spreading flight. When they attacked, they always passed by Feng Beichen, but were slashed by Feng Beichen. If it weren't for the hard shell, they would have been all broken by Feng Beichen.

At this time, the five mantises were already covered with scars from being chopped by Feng Beichen.

When the purple eagle rushed over, Miao Yi suddenly broke away from its back, shot out as fast as a meteor, and shot a shot in the air, directly killing into the siege of the mantises.

The panicked Feng Beichen swung his sword in panic, and at the same time waved his hands, rolling up a strong airflow to force the mantises that were attacking from the interlaced attack away.

Dang! Miao Yi's spear was slashed, and as always, the sword in Feng Beichen's hand broke into two pieces in an instant.

Feng Beichen turned in the air, and the broken sword flew towards Miao Yi. His hands drew large and small circles, and the airflow around him almost appeared in a tangible state, which forced Miao Yi's sharp spear tip to deflect, and the five mantises were also spun in circles by the strong airflow.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Beichen quickly escaped.

However, the flying speed of the mantis was only faster than his. As soon as he broke through, five mantises came and surrounded him and attacked him wildly. 】∟, ww♦w.

Feng Beichen's eyes were about to burst, and he felt almost crazy under the entanglement.

Miao Yi came again and stabbed with a spear. Feng Beichen slapped the spear tip with his big palm, and his palm turned like a wind and fire wheel. The strong airflow once again stirred the sharp spear tip stabbed by Miao Yi.

Miao Yi didn't need to use old tricks, he put away the spear and stabbed again. Just as Feng Beichen swung his arm to guide, a red mist like a silk thread suddenly spurted out from the sharp spear tip.

A thick bloody aura attacked. Although it was dispersed by Feng Beichen, it rolled around his body with the airflow.

Feng Beichen was startled. He didn't know what it was, but he could feel the evil aura in it. He hurriedly cast a spell and waved his sleeves to force it away.

The empty flaw was immediately exposed. How could Miao Yi miss such an opportunity? The sharp spear shadow suddenly focused, and only a cold light spear shadow stopped after one shot.

Dang! A crisp sound.

Feng Beichen grabbed the spear shaft. He stared at his abdomen with wide eyes in shock.

The sharp spear head had penetrated his high-purity gold crystal armor, and the bloody aura gushed out from the spear shaft and injected into his body. Feng Beichen, who was trembling all over, instantly turned red, as if burned by fire.

Dingdang, dingdang, the mantis that interspersed the attack immediately scratched several deep marks on the armor behind Feng Beichen.

Miao Yi held a gun in one hand and raised his other hand slightly, stopping the mantis from continuing to attack, and confronted Feng Beichen face to face!

Li Mojin and others who were chasing from a distance quickly stopped quickly. They were all shocked to see this scene!

Suddenly, Miao Yi suddenly found something wrong, and found that Feng Beichen actually showed a deadly grin at the corner of his mouth, and the gun in his hand twitched. But he found that Feng Beichen was holding it tightly, and he couldn't pull it back even if he wanted to.

Looking at Feng Beichen's face again, he saw that his face, which was red due to the blood evil spirit, suddenly returned to normal.

Miao Yi secretly thought it was not good. The heart flame suddenly went quickly along the guide hole inside the gun barrel.

Sure enough, Feng Beichen's empty palm suddenly slapped. The red palm slapped out a strong blood evil spirit, and the blood-colored palm shadow magnified dozens of times blasted towards Miao Yi.

It happened suddenly. It was too late to dodge, and Miao Yi, who couldn't pull the gun back, slapped it out.

Boom! The two men's palms collided in the air. Miao Yi's cultivation was inferior, and Feng Beichen's palm force counterattacked. The power of the bloody palm broke Miao Yi's magic defense and hit Miao Yi's body, causing Miao Yi's body to shake.

Miao Yi, who was hit by the bloody palm, instantly turned red, as if he was possessed by a demon. Feng Beichen sneered at this, and the purple eagle hovering in the air was startled.

However, Feng Beichen's laughter suddenly stopped. He looked down at the gun head inserted in his abdomen, and when he looked up at Miao Yi, he was terrified. He waved his palms and seemed to want to force something out of his body.

Miao Yi, with a flushed face, paused with one palm, and the bloody look on his face disappeared instantly, and returned to his normal color. He sneered: "How can the thing I control hurt me! Old thief, your grandson died from this move. If you have the ability, force the things in your body out again!"

After speaking, his hand slid along the front of the gun, grasped it, swung his body up, and flew out his legs like beating drums. In a burst of rapid kicks, he instantly kicked Feng Beichen's chest in armor more than a dozen times.

"Puff..." Feng Beichen, who spurted blood wildly, finally gave up. When the gun head was pulled out of his abdomen, blood also burst out. The whole person flew backwards, and then forced his arms to stabilize in the air dozens of feet away. The floating figure was a little shaky. He covered his abdomen and stared at Miao Yi with wide eyes, his eyes full of fear and fear.

The sound of a dragon roaring rang out, and Miao Yi, who was floating in the air, waved his gun at Feng Beichen and asked with the gun, "Do you dare to fight again!"

Feng Beichen had no energy left to fight again. The torment he endured in his stomach was unimaginable to outsiders. His body was shaking more and more!

Despite this, Miao Yi was still secretly amazed.

Today, he had a new understanding of Feng Beichen's limitlessness. This old man was not afraid of the blood evil spirit. The blood evil spirit he injected into his body was actually guided out by him and used by him to slap out a blood evil palm.

"Spare me... Spare my life... Wuliang, I'll give it to you..." Feng Beichen said in a short breath. Not only did he like to escape, but he was also obviously not strong.

"Old thief, you have occupied Wuliang Country for more than 100,000 years, and you can be said to have enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the world. Today... your era is over!" Miao Yi said proudly, and suddenly dodged away, and the Ni Lin Spear in his hand chopped down, boom! It hit Feng Beichen's shoulder.

"Puff!" Feng Beichen, who spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell from the sky with the sound of bones breaking, and hit the ground with a bang, and a deep pit was filled with smoke and dust.

In the distance, Qin Xi, who witnessed this scene, had a complicated expression. After all, she and Feng Beichen had been married for many years.

Li Mojin and others were full of horror on their faces!

Even the Taoist Saint is not the opponent of Miao thief, so what can we do?

Seeing this, a group of people flying from Wuliangtian immediately fled in all directions. Li Mojin and Miao Junyi looked at each other and immediately turned around and left. Miao Junyi did not forget to hold her daughter's hand when she ran, and Mo Ming just casually greeted her.

Guo Renguang and Hua Yu, who were a little further behind, also turned around and fled. The so-called monkeys scatter when the tree falls is nothing more than this!

Miao Yi turned back and glanced coldly, sweeping his eyes across the scattered crowd. With so many people running around, he couldn't catch them all, but how could he let go of Feng Beichen's disciples!

Five mantises immediately chased after them quickly, two to chase Li Mojin, and one each to chase Miao Junyi and her daughter, Guo Renguang and Hua Yu.

"Ah!" The purple eagle hovering in the air turned into a human form. Ling Tian looked up to the sky and howled, venting his joy. After being suppressed by the Six Saints for so many years, he was so happy to see Feng Beichen's fate today.

Miao Yi landed on the ground in a flash, waved his hand to clear the dust, and stretched out the sharp spear tip to move Feng Beichen, who was half buried in the ground and shivering with blood on his face.

He first sealed Feng Beichen's cultivation, and feared that this old ghost had other means, so he threw out a rope to tie him up again, and waved his finger, and a small sword of heart flame flew out from Feng Beichen's wound.

He didn't kill him, and the Wuliang Renzi Department was still in this guy's hands.

He stripped Feng Beichen of all his valuables, and then took him away, and then soared into the sky and went away with Ling Tian, ​​and soon caught up with Li Mojin who was entangled by two mantises.

Miao Yi waved his spear and pointed, "Fight or surrender!"

Facing Miao Yi's power to defeat Feng Beichen, Li Mojin hesitated for a moment and uttered a word: "Surrender!"

Miao Yi waved his hand, and the two mantises immediately flew back, and Li Mojin put down his weapon. Ling Tian flashed away, sealed his cultivation, cleared his items, and put them into the beast bag.

The two moved on to the next one, and after catching up, Miao Yi waved his gun and shouted: "Fight or surrender!"

"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!" Miao Junyi shouted three times, but then opened her arms to protect Mo Junlan: "It has nothing to do with my daughter, let her go!"

At this time, Mo Ming also flew over and asked: "Miao Yi, is what you said before true or false?"

Miao Junyi was a little frightened when she heard it, knowing what Mo Ming was asking, and Mo Junlan also looked at Miao Yi in fear.

Miao Yi tilted his head and stared at the gray-haired old man Mo Ming for a moment, and said: "It's false, I deliberately angered Feng Beichen!"

As soon as these words came out, Miao Junyi looked at Miao Yi with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

Mo Ming, however, became emotional, opened his arms and blocked the two mother and daughter, shouting: "Miao Yi, Feng Beichen has already been defeated by you, why do you have to kill them all?"

Ling Tian glanced coldly at him and was about to take action, but Miao Yi stopped him with a gun, his eyes moved from Mo Ming's face to Mo Junlan's face, and said calmly: "You three, go!"

Ling Tian was surprised and said: "They are Feng Beichen's loyal lackeys. If we let them go, they might bite us back one day?"

Miao Yi ignored him and waved his hand: "Get out before I change my mind!"

Mo Ming bowed his hands, but Miao Junyi bowed deeply, and the look he gave Miao Yi said that everything was self-evident.

The family of three left quickly...

Guo Renguang and Hua Yu were miserable. When Miao Yi and Ling Tian arrived, the mantis was lying on their bodies and biting them.

As for the other people in Wuliangtian, they all ran away. Miao Yi and Ling Tian floated in the sky above Wuliangtian. There was no one figure in the fairyland-like garden below.

Not all of them ran away. There was still one person, Qin Xi, who flew over alone and stood opposite Miao Yi.

Ling Tian smiled softly in Miao Yi's ear: "Fifth Master, you are lucky. Feng Beichen's wife is really a rare beauty in the world. She came to your door automatically!"

Miao Yi rolled his eyes at him.

Qin Xi turned a deaf ear to Ling Tian's blasphemous words and said coldly: "Feng Beichen is talking nonsense. Apart from slapping her, he didn't touch her at all. Don't take it to heart."

Miao Yi smiled softly: "I will never let Feng Beichen live. What will you do?"

After hearing this conversation, Ling Tian was surprised and found that he had said the wrong thing.

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