Xianlu Spring and Autumn

"Even if there are no missions for the lackeys of the ruler, some of them will sneak in here in search of opportunities for cultivation, but for more than 1000 years, only this kid has entered the third floor. This is really weird."

Feng Cuu frowned and said.

"There's nothing weird about it. From my point of view, Juggernaut [-]% blocked the Black Temple and strictly prohibited anyone from entering. The purpose must be to prevent the Wind Clan from the Tianmei Starfield from contacting us."

Feng Xiangu embraced his skinny arms, said with lowered eyebrows, his voice was coldly humming, and he looked like an old monster who saw through the situation.

"Then how did this kid get in? I heard that the guy called the Great Master is an extremely powerful person. If the Black Temple is really sealed off, it is absolutely impossible to make an exception and let him go."

Feng Cucu immediately asked back.

"How do I know? Maybe that kid came in with some secret mission from the Master..."

Feng Xiangu replied indifferently.

Wind clusters no longer speak.

Feng Partridge listened to the words of the two, his beautiful eyes sparkled slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said coldly: "Don't think about this matter for the time being, let's talk about it after killing that kid."

Several people heard the words and nodded in agreement.

"Brother Tutu, Brother Xiangu, rearrange the formations and restrictions here!"

Feng Cucuu frowned upon hearing the words, and asked in confusion, "Why do you need to re-arrange?"

The corners of Feng Partridge's mouth twitched, a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "There should be quite a few people who know how to get in and out here. If they are caught by that kid and searched for their souls, wouldn't they immediately let him know the flaw and escape?" Date of birth?"

Feng was stunned.

Feng Partridge's face turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Immediately withdrew and rearranged. Before killing that kid, no one except the five of us is allowed to spread the word. After the cloth is completed, you two stay in the formation. No matter what happens outside. Don't come out!"

The wind partridge looked at the two previous guardian monks and said.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Feng Cuicu and Feng Xiangu again, and said: "I believe that with the speed of the two of you, you should not be caught up by that kid, even if you are really caught in a situation where you can't escape and you will definitely die .For the benefit of the race, you will also choose to blew yourself up!"

At the end of the conversation, the woman's voice became more and more majestic, her gaze became extremely sharp, and her breath began to rise.It was as if the two of them would kill them immediately if they hesitated for the slightest bit.

The two of them were stared at by her with a chill in their hearts, they didn't dare to hesitate, Shen Sheng said yes.

The wind partridge nodded in satisfaction.Look away.

In fact, WindClan is a very freedom-loving and peaceful race.The level is not strict, but as time goes by, there is more contact with other races, and it is subtle.They are also changing their way of life, especially these dead Wind Clans, who hate the Human Race more than their living compatriots, so their hearts are more extreme.

"Then let's get started!"

After the wind partridge said again, he folded his arms and straightened his spine. His graceful figure made the mountains even more undulating, with a heroic look and firm eyes.

Feng Cuicui and Feng Xiangu stopped talking nonsense, and immediately got busy, feeling a little more reverence for Feng Partridge in their hearts.

Among the five genius monks of this generation, the other two who did not show up are not counted. Feng Wushen is the most heroic, a natural leader, and the only king-level monk who was bestowed with immortal treasures by the priests of the clan. After death, even the Zhanxian Halberd fell into Ye Bai's hands.

Feng Guhe is the most talented and the most outstanding monk. Although this person is withdrawn, there is no need to have any doubts about his loyalty to the Feng Clan.

The wind partridge is the most changeable, with unpredictable thoughts, but it is this kind of unpredictable thoughts that gives people a feeling of inscrutability, which makes people dare not underestimate her.

……

Back to Ye Bai, walking through the vast snow fields and snow mountains, the speed is not fast, a drop of soul fluid is too small, a negligence, will miss the past.

On this day, Ye Bai's complexion became abnormally pale again, he grinned his teeth, and his face was twitched in pain, because just a few tens of breaths ago, he once again explored a lair of the Ice Spirit Tree.

This lair of the Ice Spirit Tree is the place where he got the Immortal Battle Halberd thousands of years ago. The master also placed black totem poles in it, and Ye Bai risked his soul to be injured by sweeping the cave. After the circle, I didn't find any spirit liquid, and of course, there was no fairy treasure like Zhanxianji.

After taking a few elixir to heal the wounds of the primordial spirit, and taking a few breaths, Ye Bai searched far away again, sweeping with his soul as he was used to.

After this sweep, Ye Bai immediately opened his eyes, and in a valley two or three thousand miles away, Ye Bai unexpectedly found a figure of a Wind Clan monk.

This person is a 25-year-old young man with a handsome appearance and a slender figure. He has also spotted Ye Bai, stopped his figure, and the two of them are separated by two to three thousand miles. .

A moment later, the Wind Clan youth smiled wickedly, took out a gray-black horn, put it near his mouth, and began to blow it.

The long voice spreads far away!

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback. His ears could clearly hear the voice from such a long distance. The other party was obviously calling for help. During the two operations in the Black Temple more than 1000 years ago, the wind The clan does not have such a magic weapon for sound transmission, and it is obviously newly refined.

After the horn was blown, the Wind Clan youth didn't leave, but looked at Ye Bai's direction with a smile on his face, as if he wasn't worried that Ye Bai would catch up to him.

Ye Bai's eyes became colder, and the devouring aura suddenly rose from his body. The blue figure turned into a silver-white thunder body, and walked straight towards the opponent with the newly realized void thunder step.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

Since the other party is calling for helpers to kill him, Ye Bai will naturally not be polite to him, even if there is no grievance or enmity at all, but the race has already decided the position.

Seeing the speed at which Ye Bai was chasing, the youth of the Wind Clan were immediately dumbfounded and stunned!

"How is it possible, how can this guy have such a fast speed, even faster than those guys!"

After a while, regaining consciousness, the young man of the Wind Clan turned around and fled in the direction behind him.This person only took a few glances, and judged that Ye Bai's speed was far faster than him, and his mind was shocked.

Ye Bai naturally followed closely.

……

His speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch him, like a ghost, in the snowy void.Set off a wave of space.

The distance between the two gradually shortened.

The youth of the Wind Clan noticed that Ye Bai was getting closer and closer, and showed a more flustered look on his face. While running away, he blew the magic weapon of the horn, and the sound was rapid, and he didn't know if any other Wind Clan monks heard it.Come to support him.

Ye Bai's face was stern, and he put all his emotions out of his mind, flying like a gust of wind in the snow.

The two chased and fled.Time is not short.

An hour later, Ye Bai finally noticed the figure of another Wind Clan cultivator. The direction of this person was from the side.Maybe he noticed that Ye Bai's speed was unmatched, after staring at it for a while.After all, he gave up the idea of ​​rescuing his people and fled to the distance.

The young man of the Wind Clan obviously noticed it too, his complexion became more and more gloomy, maybe he felt the shadow of death coming.

this chase.After going on for more than two hours, it finally came to an end. Ye Bai had already chased the opponent thousands of feet away!

"Your Excellency, it's time to end!"

Ye Bai looked at the figure of the other party, and said coldly, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the storm of flames and stars rolled out, and as Ye Bai moved forward, it rolled towards the figure of the other party.

But at this moment, the opponent suddenly turned around, raised his hand, grabbed and flung it, and shot out two magic weapons like flying swords, one red and one blue, both of which had good aura, and when they passed by in the void, suddenly It is bright and dark, as if it can hide the source of the attack.

Obviously, even if he knew he was not Ye Bai's opponent, he still wanted to fight him. In desperation, this Wind Clan monk was also aroused to be fierce.

"Boy, why don't you use your three-heart wheel turning supernatural power? Do you look down on me, Wind Clan Wugou?"

The young man of the Wind Clan who claimed to be Feng Wugou roared, and after shooting out the Lingbao, the icy Dao Heart breath floated on his body, and he pinched his hand again, and a magical power like an ice storm blasted towards the engulfing flame galaxy storm.

bang bang bang-

The wind howled, and every grain of ice and snow seemed to contain powerful destructive power. The moment it came into contact with the flame storm, it immediately exploded, blowing out a corner of the circular flame galaxy, pointing directly at the center of the galaxy leaves in vain.

It's a pity that this person is only a Feng Clan in the middle of the king level, and he has not comprehended the wheel of Taoism. How can he be the opponent of Ye Bai now just relying on artistic conception, supernatural powers and spiritual treasures.

Pong!Pong!

After the two waves, the two flying swords were the first to be sucked into the galaxy storm, and as the storm swirled, Ye Bai was in the center of the storm, not looking at it.

And Feng Wugou was taken in after an instant!

The rumbling sound exploded in the storm of flames and stars.

After counting breaths of effort, the storm vortex stopped suddenly, and Ye Bai's figure flew away with void steps.

boom!

An exceptionally loud explosion sounded from behind, and it was another Wind Clan whose primordial spirit blew himself up!

The red air wave raged violently, rolling in all directions, and soon engulfed the fleeing Ye Bai's figure.

……

After a while, the rumbling sound and the air waves subsided together, and a huge deep pit appeared on the snow, and the snow-covered land once again showed a desolate and thick black.

At the edge of the deep pit, a figure with torn clothes lay prone in the mud, shook his head, and stood up unsteadily.

There is still a trace of blood on the corner of Ye Bai's mouth, but it seems that the injury is not serious. This is the second time after many years, he does not rely on Zizhu, but relies on his own speed to avoid the opponent's primordial self-explosion. power.The effect seems to be good, and it is all thanks to the newly created Void Thunder Step.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Bai looked towards the direction where Feng Wugou's primordial spirit blew himself up, and there was a slight sigh in his eyes, regardless of his standpoint, both Feng Wugou and Feng Guhe were quite admirable to him.

It's a pity that the position cannot be left behind!

Grabbing to the silk thread representing the opening of the storage space in the void, Ye Bai opened his arms and tore it open, and the storage space immediately opened wide.

Ye Bai didn't go to get the fairy stone first, but took out the magic weapon that looked like a horn first. Looking at the horn, Ye Bai's eyes were full of calculation-like contemplation. (to be continued~^~)

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