Chapter 1207: The Collapsed Saint

Gu Yan's face suddenly became extremely ferocious and ferocious.

Who is she, Gu Yan! That is the high and lofty Saintess of Guershan. When has she suffered such humiliation, and she is still in front of so many people.

This slap made Gu Yan lose everything!

Even if she can survive today, she will no longer be the saint on Mount Guer!

How could the saintesses of the generation of Guershan be slapped in the face in full view!

In fact, this slap not only slapped her Gu Yan's face, but also the face of the entire Gu'e Mountain.

Today's incident is estimated to be famous in the world again!

"Saint! The saint of Mount Gu'er was actually slapped by him! There are so many young men pretending to be coffin-carrying recently, this... so this is the real coffin-carrying young man! This deity has finally appeared!"

In the deserted city of ice and snow, one after another hidden eyes looked up at the sky and exclaimed.

Although the ice and snow deserted city was brutally massacred by the Han family, at that time a mysterious peerless powerhouse came and fought against Han Wei.

After the killing stopped, the ice and snow deserted city had a large population. Although it was massacred, there were still hundreds of thousands of people who survived at that time!

After Gu'ershan arrived at that time, the saint Gu Yan ordered strongly that she didn't want to see any idlers.

As a result, everyone in this ice and snow deserted city hid in the ice and snow house, not daring to leave the snow house for half a step.

This disobedience to the order of the Saintess of Gu'er Mountain is even possible for the Nine Clans.

However, although people hid in the igloos, the bursts of violent noise from the snowy deserted city just now, and the powerful breath rushing into the city, attracted many people in the city to start looking around secretly.

"The Han family committed such evil things in my deserted city of ice and snow before, and now this Gu'er mountain is coming again! The patriarch of the Han family, Han Wei, was crippled by him. The saint of Gu'er mountain was slapped by him. Slap, it seems that this coffin-carrying boy is only going to hit these powerful madmen!"

In the deserted city of ice and snow. Someone looked at the scene that happened just now, and said secretly again.

And just when that whisper-like voice sounded. In the igloo, a voice sounded like a reprimand:

"Shh! Keep your voice down.

You want to court death! If you say such words, if anyone hears them, and if they reach the ears of those people, our family will die without a place for burial because of your nonsense! "

...

The screen returns to the void!

"Ah!" At this moment, Gu Yan, a maddened and ferocious saint, danced wildly with her claws. He raised his head to the sky with all his strength and roared furiously.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yan's figure suddenly moved, and she rushed towards Shi Feng, a young coffin-carrying boy about ten meters away.

When her delicate body pounced, Gu Yan's claws were still scratching. Looking at her posture, it seemed that she wanted to tear Shi Feng in front of her fiercely into pieces.

"Hmph!" Seeing Gu Yan rushing towards him, Shi Feng snorted coldly again, at this moment, his left hand became a palm again. Nine dark and violent thunders flashed on the left palm again.

"Ah!" When her delicate body was about to approach Shi Feng, Gu Yan let out a hoarse roar. The voice was shrill and miserable like a ghost.

On her claws, bursts of bright golden light erupted again, which was unusually eye-catching and dazzling.

In the next moment, Gu Yan's figure reached Shi Feng's body, and Shi Feng's left palm, shining with darkness and thunder, swung out wildly with lightning speed.

There was a "pop", and there was another crisp sound, echoing in this piece of heaven and earth!

Saintess Gu Yan's golden claws hadn't caught Shi Feng yet. The back of Shi Feng's hand had already slapped her left cheek fiercely.

Gu Yan, the Saintess of Gu'er Mountain, was once again sent flying by Shi Feng.

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

The exclamation of Guershan disciples. It kept ringing again.

They couldn't bear to watch their saintess being slapped in the face again.

"This Gu Yan. You are really stubborn! Knowing that you are no longer the opponent of this devil, and knowing that the overall situation is settled, you still want to rush forward like this, you are asking for trouble!"

Huo longed for Gu Yan who was blown away again, and shook his head sympathetically. This Gu Yan, who is not good at being an enemy, but wants to be an enemy of this "demon"!

"Gu...the Holy Maiden of Mount Gu'er! She was blown away again!"

"I think at that time, how arrogant the Saintess of Mount Gu'er came to our snowy deserted city. An order was issued, so that we dare not go out! Now! Now, in front of this coffin-carrying boy, we are beaten so embarrassingly!"

"The young man carrying the coffin lost one hand of the Patriarch of the Han family. It's really nothing to hit the holy girl of Gu'e Mountain."

In the deserted city of ice and snow below, people secretly looked at the people above, and then said secretly.

"Ah!" The saintess Gu Yan, who was blown away, screamed frantically again, and the inverted figure stopped again.

At this moment, on Gu Yan's white and tender cheeks, a deep five-fingerprint was left on each side, which was unusually obvious.

"You little bastard! Ah! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! You little bastard! I want your life to be worse than death! Ah!" The holy maiden, Gu Yan, pounced on the coffin-carrying boy in front of her again.

"Huh! You bitch is really a bitch, it seems you haven't been beaten enough by me!" Seeing Gu Yan rushing again, Shi Feng snorted again.

This bitch became more and more crazy, which was exactly what Shi Feng wanted to see.

He already understood this bitch's emotions. He had slapped her in the face twice before in full view of everyone. For her who had always been high above her, it was already more uncomfortable than killing her directly!

"Bitch, I beat you to a mental breakdown first today!" Looking coldly at the figure approaching quickly, Shi Feng spoke coldly again, and sneered at her.

As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, the saintess Gu Yan's figure had arrived again.

"Slap!" Shi Feng slapped out with a backhand slap at lightning-fast speed again!

"Ugh!"

"ah!"

The figure of Saintess Gu Yan was blown away for the third time.

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

"Saint!"

...

"Ah! This little bastard! Ah! I want you to die! I want you to die! Little bastard! I want you to be wiped out! I want to tear you to pieces! Ah!"

The violent and shrill roar echoed again. At this moment, Gu Yan, who was in a frenzy, had disheveled hair and distorted face, she could no longer see her original pure and holy face, no different from a madwoman.

It looked like it was almost on the verge of collapse!

(To be continued.)