Cultivation In Troubled Times

When Wang Feng finished his various experiences in Xuanyou, it was already in the morning. Of course, he still concealed the matter between him and jiu'er. I don't know why. Wang Feng seldom mentions everything about jiu'er, including his master and elder martial brothers. The only one who has heard his story is Feng B, who has died.

Sheng Xian San Jue was silent for a while. Obviously, what Wang Feng experienced in Xuanyou shocked them. Especially against the three and a half ancients in the war, they even had a competition with the two middle ancients. In other words, they did not know whether they had the courage to fight in the first war.

"Fourth brother, you... You are really extraordinary!" For a long time, leiba praised it sincerely.

"Liuren Star Horn array, is it really so powerful?" Nangong Longhou asked thoughtfully.

"If it's so powerful, I'll know later!" Wang Feng laughed, turned to a void and said, "since you're here, and you're all a family, why don't you show up?"

"Ha ha ha..." a strange chatter of laughter rang out, harsh and numb, Sansheng could not help but frown, and said in his heart: "it's really the magic state revealed!"

A man appeared in the sky, his armor shining with the sun. Although his appearance and body shape are the same as Wang Feng, at first sight, it makes people feel that he is very different from Wang Feng, just like another person. The hair dances with the wind, and the devil is powerful. It's the wind armor that comes according to the appointment.

"I didn't expect that you were brave enough to fight against me here. If this world is broken and ashes fly, it's all your sin! " Feng Jia's eyes swept the four people, then stared at Wang Feng coldly and said.

"This boundary can't be broken, it should be between the two. But I promise you, you'll be gone before this world Wang Feng waved his hand and let Sansheng retreat to one side. At the same time, he returned to Fengjia.

At this time, there was a roar and shock in the space, and the light in front of us was also a sharp distortion, but with a breath, it returned to normal.

The wind beetle was in a state of suspense, and his mind swept wildly. However, he found that he was confined within a hundred Li radius and could not continue to explore. Can't help asking: "what are you playing with?"

"Brother, don't you want to see the power of Liuren Xingjiao formation created by our teacher? It's already in the rush! " Wang Feng didn't hear Feng Jia's questions. He turned his face and said with a smile to Sansheng not far away.

When the three sages heard the words, their respective thoughts were suddenly rolled out. As expected, they found that they could not go beyond the range of a hundred Li. Trying to break through the void, he found that the spell had just come out of the body and had not yet gathered its strength, so it melted into the void and disappeared. For a moment, the three could not help but be shocked.

"The technique is mysterious and there is no top. The only thing in the array is martial arts! This is the most incisive description of Liuren Xingjiao formation! " Wang Feng didn't look at the startled and inexplicable Feng Jia, but nodded and smiled at the three saints. "Because of the short time, and because of the limitation of their cultivation, the Liuren Star Horn array they laid can't send out one ten thousandth of its power, but it's enough to keep the world safe!"

"The real power of Liuren Xingjiao array is my master, and I have never tried it. All I know is that my eighteen elder martial brothers have the same accomplishments as my elder brother. If they form this battle, they can fight in ancient times! But if the cultivation level of those who set up the array is even higher, no one knows what level they can fight, including my master... "

After Wang Feng finished, he finally took a look at Feng Jia, who was gaping at one side, and then said to Sansheng, "I can't understand a word or two about Liuren Xingjiao formation. When it's over, I'll discuss it with my elder brother, second brother and third sister again."

"I'm afraid you can't wait for that moment!" The frightening color of Fengjia has turned into a murderous air“ Or afterwards, let them ask me for advice! Kill you, and then devour all your thoughts, all your fortune or what you know, that is mine! Ha ha... "

From the dialogue between Wang Feng and Sansheng, Feng Jia already knew that Wang Feng's mysterious and secluded journey was hard to imagine, so he was shocked and replaced by endless greed and ferocity!

Wang Feng gave a faint smile to the three saints and motioned them to watch. Then he turned around and said to the wind armour in the air: "come on!"

At this time, in the distant void, in a floating gray hall, four people were still sitting there. Since the Baidi gate was destroyed, they closed their eyes again, as if there were not many things in the world that they were interested in.

But then they opened their eyes again!

"Third, what do you think of the victory or defeat of this battle of self?" A burst of green light, revealing a clear and old face.

"It was hard to say. But now, there is no more suspense! " Black armour person old three one grins, the corner of the mouth seems to twitch for a while, coldly return a way.

"Oh? How was it originally? What now? " The old man in the green light suddenly became interested, glanced at the black armor man and continued to ask.

"Second brother, why ask? With the help of the three of you, even if I do it myself, I will not win The black armour man glanced at the strong man and the old Taoist who sat opposite and said nothing.

"What's the difference between the birth of cantian and your hands?" The strong man finally said, "how about you take back the remnant heaven, and I also take back the blade of my heart, and let them fight again?"

"I agree!"

"I agree, too!"

The old man of green light and the old Taoist said one after another.

"The remnant heaven is the real object, and the blade of the original heart is an invisible insight. In contrast, our help is so insignificant Seeing that the man in black armour was speechless, the strong man couldn't help sighing.

"What about the eye of the demon?" Smell speech, black armour person asked in reply, after looking at green light old man not to speak.

"Old three, the pupil of the God demon has been sealed by me first, only the part of being driven, which is like you, even the person who controls the weapon? You should have a clear idea of the difference between the output and the input? Otherwise, I will also unseal the demon pupil and see who is superior and who is inferior in the battle? " The old man of green light said with a deep smile.

"No, no, no!" The man in black armour said with a smile, "that boy has another magic weapon! Compared with the old brother's weapons, they are not weak. I don't know where it came from? I guess... "

"Old three, are you talkative again?" The old man of green light said softly.

The black armor man laughed and continued: "I can't guess what it is! Hehe... I can't guess... "After laughing for a while, the conversation changed, and the black armor man said:" however, even if the boy defeated himself, how can he refine the remnant heaven? "

Smell speech, three people look at each other, no words. Seeing this, the black armor man cried, "Hey, what do you mean? Is it possible for that boy to refine the remnant of heaven? "

"We don't know if it can be refined. I only know that you have a disaster of blood!" The old road with few words is cold.

The black armour man was stunned and laughed, just like thunder, echoing in the hall, "if that boy is really so good, I'll send him another fortune!"

"Are you not afraid to be beaten up by him in the future?" The strong man grinned and showed his innocence for a moment.

"As long as the Lord's calculation is good, even if it's a beating, it's worth it." The man in black armour was still smiling brightly, "anyway, my skin is thick and my flesh is rough. It doesn't matter if I get a few times! Ha ha... "

Four people laugh together, the hall can not stop a shiver. At this time, a voice rang out: "what's the matter, you might as well listen to it?" The laughter stopped abruptly, and the four looked at each other with awe in their eyes, so they closed their eyes again.

With a strange sound of "hum", Feng Jia takes the lead and a blood awn flashes. It turns into a huge unmatched one and covers Wang Feng. Cantian's hand must be killed! Feng Jia's heart is as strong as iron. He doesn't have any hesitation or other thoughts. At this time, he has only one idea in his heart. If he kills Wang Feng, he can get rid of being controlled and get everything he wants!

Wang Feng eyes a coagulation, light drink a: "kill!" A melodious sound of the Dragon sounds, the blue and white light, like a waterfall, suddenly flash, time, at this moment, has stopped. When the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, there was silence. All the tiny things, such as fallen leaves, grass scraps, sand and dust, were fixed on the spot, either three feet above the ground or in the air. At the same time, there is even the thinking of people.

The only thing that is moving is the red awn that is slowly pressing down, and the purple snow sword that is rapidly changing in blue and white!

Five people's body shape does not move, the red awn and the purple snow long knife, but is fast approaching, approaches again, finally touches. At the moment when the green, white and red awns touch each other, the color of Zixue's long sword has completely changed. The original green light flowing and cold awn dazzling blade body has turned into gray, as if covered with a thick layer of grease.

The sound of "Chi Chi" came, and a layer of gray fog rushed out of the purple snow sword. When it touched the red awn, it was like ice and charcoal, which immediately caused a huge reaction.

With the appearance of grey air, the original pause of time was broken, the wind and clouds were surging, the sand and rocks were flying, the fallen leaves were flying, the grass was rolling wildly, everything was restored.

Sansheng was all loose. He looked into the field again. He saw a gray gas like a dragon rushing into the red awn like a sea of blood. He rushed left and right, like a dragon in the sea. One round trip, the red awn was sharply reduced. Another round trip, the red awn had melted most of the time.

The wind beetle was stunned. In front of this strange grey air, the blood awn, which was invincible, was like snow in the spring sun, or ants in the soup. It was scattered and faded.

"Originally, the gap between me and him is so huge! Hatefully, he hides deeply, and never reveals that there is such a strange gray air in Zixue, which is enough to see his insidious and shameless... "Feng Jia is so hateful that he feels that he has been cheated by Wang Feng. In fact, he wronged Wang Feng.

The appearance of grey and misty Qi was only after the completion of the wheel of Taoism. As for entering the purple snow sword, it was not long ago.

About this grey and Mengqi, except for Wang Feng, Shenlong, Wuzu and others, no one else knows, including Hong Wu. However, Wang Feng himself could not tell the origin of the grey air.

But the wind armour has a preconceived idea. Seeing the sudden appearance of grey and Mengqi, it is extremely powerful. In my heart, I think it is a trap set by Wang Feng, which is specially used to deal with my own mace. For a moment, the war will be greatly reduced, but the fear will be greatly increased. Fear is followed by retreat.

But the wind armour still does not give up, just want to make the last blow, if not, not too late! His body dropped sharply and his feet were on the ground. Then his fingerprints were tied, and the red awn faded away sharply, revealing a cold blade that was as sharp as a wheel about nine feet in diameter!