Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Kill...Kill in? Just the two of us?" Feiyang was stunned for a long while before he asked in a nasty voice.

Wan Dong glanced at him and said with a smile, "No, I'm alone! You stay here."

"What!? Yao Ting, do you think I'm a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Even the prince has never looked down on me like this! Let me lead the way for you!"

As soon as Wan Dong said this, Fei Yang was about to explode. With a stern roar, he jumped into the air recklessly and swept forward, completely exposing his figure.Seeing this, Wan Dong couldn't help but let out a chuckle, as expected of the soldiers brought out by Xu Tianlong, they were really hot enough!

"Where is the thief, court death!"

As soon as Feiyang revealed his figure, he let out an angry roar.A figure, as swift as a falcon piercing through the sky, set off a palm force like a tsunami, rumbling towards Feiyang.Judging by the cultivation base, at least it is the first stage of perfection.

Although Feiyang's cultivation is impressive, he is still a long way from consummation. Facing such an attack, how can he resist it?The zhenqi in his body suddenly fluttered, his body sank suddenly, and Feiyang immediately fell almost out of control.

"Hahaha... It really is a little thief, could it be that he is looking for death?"

Seeing Feiyang's performance, the other party was even more proud, and laughed wildly up to the sky.

"I think you are the one who wants to die! Get out of here!" Just as Feiyang was beating a drum in his heart, and the other party's laughter was rampant, Wan Dong came later, and a golden light, like lightning, broke through the barriers of time and space, galloping away Come.

"This is..." The other party was obviously a man of knowledge, when he saw the golden light, he exclaimed, his eyes almost popped out.

How could he care about Feiyang, he hurriedly gathered all his true energy, and hastily greeted the golden light.Just like the sound of firecrackers in Dali, a burst of muffled sound was dense like rain, and countless large or small air explosions erupted at the same time, disrupting the surrounding aura, violent winds and flying stones.The zhenqi sacrificed by the little consummation elementary level collapsed in an instant, but the power of the golden light did not diminish at all, a blood mist rose up, and a thick bloody smell suddenly appeared in the air.

This scene fell in Feiyang's eyes, and the strong visual impact made him suffocate on the spot.It was simply beyond his imagination that a strong man who had completed the elementary level turned into a rain of flesh and blood like this.The whole person was stunned for a moment, and his mouth was opened as if he wanted to eat people.

"Brother Feiyang, are you alright?" A gust of breeze blew, and Wan Dong was already standing beside Feiyang.

Feiyang turned his head and glanced at him, his figure subconsciously stepped back, as if Wan Dong's body was covered with spikes.

Wan Dong smiled wryly, "Brother Feiyang, what's wrong with you?"

"You... are you really... the Yao Ting I know?"

"Why, could it be that Yao Ting did something wrong to make Brother Feiyang turn his face and deny him?" Wan Dong said while holding back a smile.

"No, no, I..." Feiyang's heart was completely confused at this time, and his mind was even more confused.

"Who has the guts to come to my Yuntianmen territory to act wildly?!" Accompanied by a sharp roar, more than a dozen figures came through the air one after another.

Wan Dong looked up and saw that the clothes were all from Yuntianmen.Wan Dong smiled coldly, and went straight to greet him without saying a word.

Feiyang also wanted to follow subconsciously, but as soon as he started, he stopped again, sweating violently in his heart.Among the dozen or so people who flew over, none of them was mediocre, and none of them had enough cultivation to beat him by several blocks.With his little knowledge, he can only add chaos to Wan Dong.

Among the dozens of people who flew over, the leader was a man with a red face and a square face. His cultivation base was slightly weaker than that of Wen Qiu, but he had already reached the level of perfection.It has to be said that the background of Yuntianmen is much deeper than that of Danxiazong.Compared with the Yuntianmen led by Liu Yingying, the lineup of the Danxia Sect led by Hu Beishan is really shabby.

"He who comes has a name!" The red-faced man looked rough, but he was thick on the outside and thin on the inside.Seeing that Wan Dong easily killed a complete beginner in a flash, the red-faced man didn't act recklessly, but asked loudly.

It's just that Wan Dong didn't listen to him at all. Before he could speak, golden lights shot towards him like spears piercing through the air.An invisible but extremely huge pressure immediately caused the red-faced man's mind to sink suddenly.

Not caring to say much, he hastily slashed out thousands of false and real palm shadows, struggling to block the golden light that came from him.It's a pity that he has blind eyes, and he didn't see the strength of Dao Qi at all.

There was a burst of hissing sounds, and the red-faced man's palm was like paper, pierced and shattered by the golden light in an instant.

"Ah!" Such a scene was really beyond the expectation of the red-faced man, and he couldn't help but let out a strange cry from his throat, and he retreated backwards in embarrassment.

"Block him, block him for me!"

It wasn't until this moment that the other dozen or so Yuntianmen disciples came to their senses, and one by one hurriedly resorted to their strongest moves.Countless bursts of colorful vigor, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, are extremely magnificent, but at the same time, they are full of murderous intent, rushing toward Wan Dong like a storm.

Seeing this scene, Feiyang felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end one by one, and he couldn't stop gasping for breath.He thought to himself, if he was in Wan Dong's position at this time, Fei would be blown to nothing.

"All to me to die!"

Feiyang was in a state of confusion, but Wan Dong was calm and domineering.His body remained motionless, his hands fluttered like a gust of wind and rain, one golden light after another burst out from Wan Dong's body as if endlessly, and they were intertwined into a giant face, bringing all the energy that was rushing towards him to life. strangle!

Puff puff!

The dozen or so Yuntianmen disciples all spurted blood wildly as if they had been hit by a hammer, and retreated back and forth with pain and panic on their faces.

"You... who are you?" The red-faced man was obviously scared at this moment, looking at Wan Dong as if he was looking at a god of death.

"Hmph!" At this moment, Wan Dong didn't have any pity in his eyes. Taking advantage of the Yuntianmen disciples staggering back, he slaughtered thousands of miles with a bloody move, and swept away. More than a dozen Yuntianmen disciples, including the red-faced man, It turned into flesh and blood almost at the same time, dyeing half of the sky red.

The noisy world suddenly quieted down, and when the blood red receded and the world returned to clarity, Feiyang had an illusion, as if everything just now had never happened at all.

"It's almost there, let's go save my father!" Wan Dong waved to Feiyang.

"Ah? Oh...oh!" Feiyang was taken aback for a while, and then he came to his senses just now, and answered a few times in a hurry.

"Hey...Xu Tianlong, it seems that the Qingyun Empire really attaches great importance to you. In order to save you, there was such a big commotion." In the dark dungeon, the man with the whip sneered at Xu Tianlong. Said.

After being tortured for another day and night, Xu Tianlong's spirit was much weaker than before, and he didn't know how long this tough guy could last.

"Why don't you talk? I remember you are not dumb?"

Xu Tianlong's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he stared at him viciously and said, "I, Xu Tianlong, swear, if I have a chance to leave this place, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"Hahaha... so ambitious, you really deserve to be the king of Ningbei who commanded an army of millions! But, do you still want to leave this place? Stop dreaming! Your life is destined to end under my whip !” said the whip-wielding man with a hideous look on his face.

"Tsk tsk, listen, the outside has quieted down so quickly. It seems that your Qingyun Empire is not doing well, there is not even a decent person who can rescue you from here. Hehe..."

What the man with the whip said made Xu Tianlong's complexion darken, and there was a poignant sadness on his face.Xu Tianlong didn't care about some shame and physical pain, but for him, his brothers died to save him, which was an unbearable pain for him.

"Who said that?" Just as Xu Tianlong was filled with grief and indignation, Feiyang walked in with a cold expression.

"Fei... Feiyang!?" Seeing Feiyang for the first time, Xu Tianlong couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help shouting.

When Feiyang saw Xu Tianlong's miserable state at a glance, tears rolled down uncontrollably.With that heartache, he wished he could bear the pain instead of Xu Tianlong.

"General, Feiyang's incompetence made you suffer!"

"Bastard, how did you get in here?" The whip-wielding man shouted angrily, full of suspicion.

"You bastard, you dare to treat our lord like this, you deserve to die!" All the anger in Feiyang's heart was ignited at once, and he stared at the whip-wielding man with red eyes.

"Damn it? I think you are the one who should be damned? No matter how you got here, this is the end of your life!"

The man with the whip shouted loudly, waved the long whip in his hand, and whipped towards Fei Yang.

"Feiyang, run away!" Xu Tianlong's heart tightened, and he exclaimed hastily.

Although this whip-wielding man is hateful, his cultivation is very good. After all, he is a disciple of Yuntianmen. Although he didn't achieve perfection because of his stupid aptitude, he is still at the peak of the ninth level, and he is definitely not something Feiyang can resist.With this whip, Xu Tianlong could almost imagine what kind of miserable state Feiyang would be in.

However, Xu Tianlong was burning with anxiety, but Feiyang was the old god, with a calm and calm face, as if the other party's whip was not aimed at him, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging, the whole person seemed to have become a stick Wooden stakes, just waiting for the whip to fall.

Xu Tianlong was in a hurry, and when he was about to open his mouth to remind Feiyang again, a big hand, like a devil's claw, suddenly came out from behind Feiyang, and it was extremely accurate, just in time to grab the whip.This whip, which was about to split Feiyang alive, stopped abruptly like this, not even hurting a single hair of Feiyang.

"Wh... who is it!?" The expression of the man with the whip suddenly changed, and a look of deep fear rose uncontrollably on his face.