Xianlu Spring and Autumn

In the sky above the mainland, a group of Wind Clan monks, after hearing the words of the Wind Clan youth, performed their unique moves one after another, and after driving everyone back, they flew towards the direction of the starry sky.

Naturally, everyone chased after them, but these Wind Clan monks were all good at body skills and supernatural powers, and within a few blinks, they were separated by several miles.

The first Wind Clan youth who made a sound and ran away, after darting out, already felt the sword light of the Slaughtering Emperor Sword that was attacking him. This person reacted very quickly, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The sword in Yingfeng's hand trembled slightly, and the blood-red sword glowed as if it had come to life, and fled in the direction of the young man from the Feng clan.

The figure of the young man of the Wind Clan was like lightning, he moved several directions in a row, but he didn't get rid of it. His handsome complexion darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he roared: "How dare you use the imperfect magic power of turning the wheel to show yourself!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the aura of the heart of the runner also emerged from this person, and he turned around and slapped the blood-red sword light that was chasing him.

The young man of the Feng Clan cultivated Jin Yuan Qi, and in Yingfeng's eyes, he couldn't see the shadow of his palm when he slapped it, he only felt a piece of golden light coming over him.This piece of golden light is absolutely extraordinary, full of the mysterious taste of the passage of time and decay of all things.

Yingfeng flashed to the side, there was no panic on the old and majestic face, but there was a strange and complicated look, maybe he remembered the thing about using Zhuanlun Pill, it is always a pity that it is not perfect!

boom!

With an explosion, the blood-red sword light shattered into nothingness!

There are still a lot of golden glow left, so I patted it backwards.

In fact, the youth of the Feng Clan and Yingfeng had already displayed their magical powers in the previous fight, and Yingfeng had indeed lost a bit.

After the Feng Clan youth shattered the Slaughter Emperor Sword, he snorted coldly.Flee to the sky again.

"Your Excellency, don't forget that I am crazy!"

A somewhat cold voice came from the place where Jin Guangliu went.

boom!

Zhan Kuang used his unique powerful steps like smashing into space, broke through the golden light, and chased after him. With a centipede spear in his hand, a large sea of ​​flames appeared out of thin air.Wrapped the Wind Clan youth inside.

The sound of screams finally sounded, and the wings of the Wind Clan youth burst into flames, scorching a large area.

"Idiot, with such a mentality, you dare to fight our Nine Death Star Sea cultivator, even if you comprehend the perfect wheel, you will definitely die today."

Yingfeng, a human emperor who has always been arrogant and reticent, even mocked the young man of the Feng clan with disdain. It can be seen that the other party's mocking of his imperfect wheel-running power still deeply stimulated him.It caused some fluctuations in this person's psychology.

That's right, the killing emperor sword he used before was just to slow down the young people of the Wind Clan.Create an opportunity to fight crazy attacks.

After the voice fell.Yingfeng has once again released the Slaughter Emperor Sword.

The two attacked with a tacit understanding, and they both took the wings of the young people of the Wind Clan.Everyone knows that the Wind Clan's physical abilities mostly depend on the pair of wings they were born with, as long as the wings are abolished.The opponent can no longer escape.

Flame, golden light, and blood light intertwined, engulfing the figures of the three of them, screaming again and again.

……

"Big brother!"

The other fleeing monks felt anxious when they sensed that the young Wind Clan youth had been stopped, and one of the monks who was in the middle of the king rank turned back directly.

The appearance of this Feng Clan cultivator was five or six points similar to the Feng Clan youth who was stopped by Zhan Kuang two, and he came straight in the direction of the three of them.

"Little brother, let's go!"

The sound of roaring came from the light of the three-person battle of Zhan Crazy, resounding between heaven and earth.Leaving aside the hatred of the Wind Clan towards the Human Race, these Wind Clans are more united than the Human Race, and there is not so much intrigue.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

The returning Feng Clan youth, after only a few breaths, was stopped by the human race who were chasing after him, and the leader was the white-haired fisherman who was full of anger.

"Death to the old man!"

The white-haired fisherman was like a madman, one after another, the imprints of the devil's hand blasted at the returning Wind Clan youth!

bang bang bang-

The sound of rumbling, the sound of wailing, sounded together!

Not long after, the returning Feng Clan youth uttered an extremely tragic wail, and was smashed into a pulp by the white-haired fisherman.

A group of other Wind Clan monks who fled originally thought about coming back to save their own clansmen, but seeing the tragic death of the first Wind Clan youth who returned, they knew that they would die if they came back, so they all continued to flee into the starry sky with tears in their eyes .

And the young man of the Wind Clan who was besieged by Zhan Kuang and Ying Feng obviously heard his brother's screams before he died, let out a painful roar, his eyes flashed an extremely fierce and decisive look, and threw away Zhan Crazy and Win The wind rushed towards the white-haired fisherman.

The white-haired fisherman, the old ghost, saw that the opponent was going to fight three against one, he smiled, and flew towards the opponent instead of running away.

One attack, hitting the Wind Clan youth from behind!

The young man of the Feng Clan spurted blood, but he didn't look back, he didn't dodge, he just threw himself at the white-haired Yugezi without any sign of retreat, his eyes were full of hatred and madness.

The two sides are getting closer!

Suddenly, a strange aura of conflict, confrontation, and rage surged from the young man of the Wind Clan.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

The white-haired fisherman, Zhan Kuang, and Ying Feng, all of them turned earth-colored in shock, and hurriedly turned and fled.The Feng Clan youth ignored Zhan Madness and Winning Feng, and continued to chase the white-haired Yugezi, and his speed was suddenly much faster. It was obvious that he had hidden some strength to numb the white-haired Yugezi.

The other monks who were quite far away also felt the breath of self-detonation, and they all fled in all directions!

The distance between the Feng Clan youth and the white-haired Yugezi was getting closer and closer, and the shadow of death fell on the white-haired Yugezi's heart.

boom!

The sky shook, and a huge explosion finally sounded.

The dust was flying, the ground was cracked, and a mass of strong golden vitality filled the sky, causing severe pain in the eyes of people who could not see anything clearly for a short time.

Several screams sounded from different directions.

Everyone instantly became deaf with tinnitus, and was blown away by the air wave, and rushed forward involuntarily.He smashed into the void or the ground.

After a while, the golden glow dissipated, and everyone crawled up and looked towards the explosion. The young man from the Feng clan and the white-haired fisherman had disappeared together.In the nearby land, there is no trace.

"Another late-stage cultivator from Lichen died..."

A monk's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself, in the past few hundred years, the Nine Dead Star Sea has killed brother Zuo Xuan one after another, the Immortal Immortal, and the white-haired fisherman.For the four Lichen monks, this kind of thing has never happened in the tens of thousands of years in the past.

Turning his gaze again, the other two clothes were torn.The bloody monks were crawling in two deep pits. It was Zhan Crazy and Ying Feng who seemed to be seriously injured.

Follow the monk who wins the wind.Hastily flew in his direction and flew over.

the other side.Zhan Kuang didn't know what self-defense method he had used. Compared with Yingfeng, the injury seemed to be lighter. After shaking his head covered in dust.He had already started to lean on the ground with a centipede spear, struggling to stand up, his body staggering.

Many monks looked at the centipede spear in his hand, their eyes brightened, but they obviously didn't dare to take it lightly.

Whoosh!

A red figure shot out from the lightning, and rushed towards Zhan frantically, it was Xiao Kuihua.

Others didn't dare to make a move, but this old eunuch had fought against Feng Wushen in the black temple, and had seen the power of the immortal treasure, so he was so eager to the extreme that he would not let go of this great opportunity. Not far in front of him, a piercing needle was thrown out.

"roll!"

What kind of person is Zhan Kuang, who doesn't know that he is alone now, and in the case of being seriously injured, he must be coveted. After drinking, he swung the centipede spear, and a large flame greeted the piercing needle.

Bang, bang, bang—the sound of an explosion, the heart-piercing array was shattered, and none of them fell on Zhan Kuang's body.

"Even if I'm injured by Zhan Crazy, it's not something you, Xiao Kuihua, can covet!"

Zhan Kuang's hair was disheveled, he roared sharply, his eyes fell on Xiao Kuihua's body extremely coldly, but his body trembled violently a few times, a mouthful of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, it can be seen that although the words were arrogant, the injuries he suffered were not light.With his arrogance, he didn't attack Xiao Kuihua immediately.

Whoosh!

With a soft sound, Broken Thorn had already swept to Zhan Kuangzi's side, standing side by side with him, without saying a word, staring at Xiao Kuihua, silent as a mountain.

Xiao Kuihua, the old fox, was about to launch another attack. Seeing that the broken thorns seemed to be helping Zhan Crazy, his eyes swept over the two of them, and after a few flashes, he stopped and said with a smile: "Crazy brother, offended, Xiao I can’t help but hope to forgive me.”

This old eunuch is really thick-skinned to the extreme, and with a few fluffy words, he intends to expose the madness of the attack just now, no wonder he can live longer than others.

There was a flash of lightning in Zhan Kuang's eyes, and after he pondered for a while, he snorted coldly, and had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being.

The self-destruction of a king-level late-stage monk is not that simple.

Zhan Kuang knew his own business, internal organs, meridians and bones, I don't know how many broken, the pain was so painful, although he was holding on on the surface, but if he really fought with Xiao Kuihua, he might not be his opponent.

On the other side, at this moment, Yingfeng has been surrounded by monks who follow him. The monks who follow him are quite loyal, especially those two monks who look like generals. When they were still mortals, they followed Yingfeng in this world. Now that you are an emperor, you don't need to have any doubts about your loyalty.

……

"Thank you Brother Thorn!"

Zhan Kuang put away the centipede spear and thanked Broken Thorn.

Broken Thorn looked calm, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Crazy, you are at the gate of the Juggernaut Hall. Help me intercept the favor of the Immortal Immortal, and I will pay it back!"

Zhan Crazy nodded.

The two looked at the place where the Fengzu youth blew himself up, and sighed slightly in their hearts.

The white-haired fisherman died as soon as he died, but it was nothing, but the heroic act of the young man from the Wind Clan's self-destruct still made the two feel a little bit emotional. At this moment, the hatred for the Wind Clan in Zhan Kuang's heart had already disappeared a lot .

In the face of racial disputes, you can never tell right from wrong! (to be continued~^~)

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