Defying the sky

Chapter 361 The Eye of the Prodigy, the Son of the Prophecy
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were fixed there. The crowd in the Temple of the Fog all showed a cruel grin, but the God of the Fog still stood there indifferently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell that he was thinking What to write, only Huan Xing and Huan Yun showed signs of worry, Huan Xing even screamed, but it was covered up by Xiao Fenghuang's phoenix cry.

The corner of Huan Wu's mouth reveals a trace of cruelty, the power of the elements crazily rolls Han Fengxue, and the cracks continue to cover Han Fengxue's body, and it seems that Han Fengxue can be swallowed in it.However, at this moment, the space in front of Huan Wu suddenly trembled without any sign. After that, Huan Wu felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and his body was thrown away. The blood spilled out, but Phantom Wu didn't notice it, and glanced around in horror, and even turned his gaze to Wushen, surprised, but at this moment, Wushen was also moved, and his brows were tightly frowned , Where did this sudden attack come from? The scene in front of him is so familiar. Isn't it the surprise attack he used against Han Fengxue just now? I didn't expect someone to use his own way so soon. Healing his body, using the magic fog, the soul power of the fog god continued to spread to the surroundings, but he was shocked to find that he could not detect the breath of any strong man approaching here, and his eyes could not feel it. Constantly changing.

Han Fengxue has come to her senses at this moment. Looking at this scene, she is also very puzzled. Why is it so similar to what Wushen plotted against her just now? Is there someone helping her in secret? Unable to discover, how could he discover anything.

At this moment, Little Phoenix has come to Han Fengxue's side, there is still a trace of lingering fear in her staring eyes, and Huan Xing's heart, which is about to jump out, has calmed down a little, and she patted her chest, almost frightening her .

"Who is it?" Wushen's icy voice suddenly sounded, and it was clearly heard by everyone, and it continued to spread towards the surroundings. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that someone must have saved him at a critical moment. Han Fengxue, otherwise, how could Huan Wu be injured and retreat suddenly, but Huan Wu's retreat also reminded them of Han Fengxue's retreat not long ago, it was so similar, everyone couldn't help but raised a chord at this moment. Doubts abounded, could it be that the fog god really made a move not long ago?

"Yan Yuan, your skin seems to be getting thicker and thicker." The misty voice spread from all directions, without a trace, making people elusive. Hearing this voice, Wushen's face fluctuated violently Excuse me, Yan Yuan, this is his name. It is not surprising that someone calls his name, but it is very strange that someone calls him face here, but the voice seems to come from all directions, even he can't catch it. Where did it come from, coupled with the fact that he couldn't sense the other party's existence, Yan Yuan was a little horrified that there was an existence stronger than him, and that person seemed to be here for Han Fengxue.

Seeing the face of Wushen, everyone knew that Yan Yuan must be the name of Lord Wushen, but it is so unbelievable and even more exaggerated that someone dared to call Mrs. Wushen by his name and insult Wushen like this Yes, Mr. Wushen didn't refute the other party's words except his color fluctuated fiercely, or in other words, he didn't dare to refute at all, because the strength of the person who came here was probably stronger than this god-level powerhouse. powerful.

Han Fengxue's eyes also became very interesting, and he looked around again. With his intelligence, he could naturally guess that someone was covering him. Like himself, obviously he has been around all the time, and he waited until he was in danger before making a bold move, as if he had been secretly protecting himself, which made him no longer feel alone, but he didn't seem to know that level If you dare to insult Wushen and make Wushen not aware of his position, it shows how strong the other party is. For this level of strongman, the teacher in his body may be, but at the moment he is sleeping. The light in his eyes kept turning, and he searched in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of who would be helping him in secret.

"Who the hell are you?" Fog God Yan Yuan was very depressed. Someone dared to tease him like this, but helplessly, he couldn't detect the other party. Seeing the suspicious eyes of the crowd looking at him, the smile in his eyes had long since disappeared. , turned into an icy color.

"Hehe!" Laughter came from all directions, and at this moment, a faint spatial fluctuation came out in front of Han Fengxue, and in an instant, there was an extra figure with white hair and beard, and the skin on his face was also very With her fair skin, coupled with a white robe, the whole person seems to be covered by white snow, indescribably dusty, giving people the feeling of ethereal, extraterrestrial master, very powerful, very powerful.

"Facing a god-level powerhouse is still calm and composed, even daring to insult him. It's good, I like it." The old man looked at Han Fengxue with a smile, as if looking at his own junior, his soft eyes became more and more satisfied , kept nodding his head.

"Senior!" Han Fengxue also showed a trace of respect in his eyes, bowed slightly and said, the other party saved her just now, and she is also a god-level powerhouse, so of course he deserves respect.

"Senior?" The old man shook his head slowly: "No, you shouldn't call me senior, but a different name."

"Another name?" Han Fengxue was slightly puzzled, looking at this mysterious strong man with a questioning look.

"You are?" But at this moment, the fog god Yan Yuan interrupted the two of them. At this moment, Yan Yuan was holding his breath in his heart. Not long ago, Han Fengxue didn't give her any face and insulted him in public. At this moment, another person Don't give him face, don't even bother to look at him, being ignored like this twice, he even has the urge to kill, but feeling the unfathomable aura of the other party, he still bears it.

"Yan Yuan, you are really getting younger and younger, are you only bullying juniors? If you want to do something, I can move your shins with you." The old man turned around slowly, looked at Yan Yuan coldly, and said He also captivated his sleeves a little, and made a fight, which looked extraordinarily funny, but no one dared to laugh. The other party said that he wanted to fight Wushen, and his face was indifferent. Who would dare to laugh at such a character? At this moment, everyone believed Han Fengxue's words more and more. They couldn't help but looked at Wushen and Huanwu with strange eyes. Their beliefs and their palace masters unexpectedly appeared in the battle against Han Fengxue just now. Are you tricky?

Yan Yuan looked at the old man who turned around, showing a light of thought, and suddenly his face changed wildly. In his mind, he also thought of a person, and he couldn't help being a little shocked. Looking at the other person, he wanted to say something, But he found that his throat was blocked, and he didn't know what to say.

The crowd stared blankly at Yan Yuan, who had changed color in astonishment, and sweated profusely in their hearts. They guessed what the identity of the old man was, so that their Lord Wushen showed such an incredible expression. There was a trace of fear, as if he was afraid of the other party. Like the crowd, the master of the Wushen Temple, whose mouth was still overflowing with blood, was also shocked. It seemed that Master Wushen couldn't bear the other party, so today, he was really going to die.

"Yan Yuan, if you want to hit me or not, I won't let you go." The old man seemed a little impatient, so he swears directly.

"Eh?" The crowd was stunned again, how could it be strange to say such a sentence from the mouth of an old man who is as airy as a fairy, but it is arrogant enough to make a god-level powerhouse go away in a fog. Kind of, Han Fengxue listened to the old man's swearing, where did he feel that he had heard it before, it seemed a little familiar.

The eyes of the crowd all turned to Yan Yuan, the god of mist, to see how he would react. Yan Yuan's face was gloomy, constantly changing, and his face was cold. With a meaningful smile, he sighed secretly in his heart: "I'll bear it today, the most important thing now is to make Huanyun stronger, and when the other party dares to be mad, I must find my way back." For a god-level powerhouse, he can afford to wait for decades or hundreds of years to happen in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go." The fog god Yan Yuan turned his eyes and said to Huanyun, and then pulled Huanyun, his figure flickered a few times, and the two of them disappeared from everyone's sight. The crowd became numb in an instant, looking at the Wu God who had just gone away in such a dismal manner, the Lord Wu God they believed in, was driven away by the other party just like that, it was very embarrassing, these people under the Wu God Temple, never Have you ever felt so ashamed that the belief in the Fog Temple, the invincible existence, was driven away?They all felt as if they were in a dream, and Huan Wu also looked at the disappearing Wu God in a daze, with a very strange expression on his face.

Before Wushen left, he took a deep look at the old man, while his daughter Huanyun took a deep look at Han Fengxue behind the old man. There were deep meanings in their eyes.

"Yan Yuan, how can I not understand your thoughts, but you will find that your thoughts are very naive. Although the Eye of Heavenly Pride is powerful, how can it compare with the Son of Prophecy?" The old man looked at the fog god Yan Yuan. With his eyes, he instantly understood what he was paying attention to, but his movements were faster than Yan Yuan's.

The old man glanced at the crowd in the Temple of the Fog, and everyone lowered their heads. Even their totems were driven away by the other party's words. The strong man nodded, and the old man turned his gaze to Han Fengxue again, and said with a smile, "Do you have anything else to deal with?"

Han Fengxue glanced at Huan Wu, sighed, and shook his head: "No."

"Then let's go too." The old man smiled and said to Han Fengxue. Although Han Fengxue was puzzled, she nodded without asking any questions.

(End of this chapter)