A little yellow light flickers in the distant sky like a firefly. After a while, it disappears. In the blink of an eye, dozens of yellow figures came with the sound of breaking the air like endless wind and thunder.

With the arrival of these ten people, the refreshing fragrance becomes more and more intense. It is full of fragrance and dense. It seems that this kind of aroma can not only nourish the spirit and calm the soul, but also make the body and mind comfortable; But also can clean up the bloody gas, repair or stabilize the side of the rapid turbulence torn into ragged space.

"Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew.

"Master Zhan, please come to see the Lord of fragrance..." in his busy schedule, Sheng Ren hasn't forgotten to send a message to Wang Feng.

Just as Wang Feng hesitated, dozens of people in yellow had already stopped not far away. Each yellow shirt floating, Ling wind virtual stand.

When the wingspan Lord saw this, he gave a cold hum. He was very unhappy, but he also took the five ancient strong men behind him and restrained himself. With the restraint of the spirit of fragrance, it is impossible to destroy the space of Shuo Hsien on a large scale.

Among the people in yellow, the first three are also one old, two young, two male and one female. Wang Feng guessed that it was the Lord of fragrance, the son and the daughter!

"Shengren of Shenshui temple, wanduan of wanxiao building, Qianxiu palace, qianlixiu, etc. see the Lord!" The three patriarchs came to the man in yellow, who was standing quietly, and bowed to him.

The big man in yellow nodded and then said to Wang fenglang, "master Zhanyun, why don't you put away your weapons and discuss in front of everyone?" The sound is very peaceful, but also in the long distance, Xi Xi such as the spring breeze Warm Yang, mellow alcohol like strong wine.

"Two people have been sealed, and close at hand, is to put away the magic weapon, is also no harm..." fragrance Lord's face, Wang Feng can't not give. A little thought, Wang Feng wrist a shock, demon pupil, residual days, into a green and a red two light, disappeared into the body.

The big man in yellow nodded his head, turned his face to the wingspan Saint not far away, hugged his fist and said with a smile: "brother Qing, you're here. Why didn't you say hello in advance? Mr. Huang asked Shuo Xian to arrange for the fourth patriarch, so as to avoid many misunderstandings... "

A few words, but there is a deep meaning. Shuo Xian sanzong is originally the direct clan of the fragrance Saint world. The fragrance saint is the real master of Shuo Xian world. The meaning of the words is not only to say that the wingspan holy world comes uninvited, but also to say that the big bully the small and make trouble for no reason.

Hearing this, Wang Feng moved in his heart and said in secret: "are the four holy realms all surnamed by the color of clothes? Or do you decide the color of your clothes by your surname? "

The Lord of wingspan gave a little fist and a salute. At the same time, he gave a cold hum. He looked angry and embarrassed.

"Oh? Nephew Bai Xian is here, too? Didn't your father come? " The big man in yellow's eyes flashed and asked with a smile to Huang Huan's son.

Hearing this, Wang Feng affirmed in his heart: "the four great saints really take clothes as their surnames, or wear clothes with their surnames! It's no wonder that when she first came to Shuo Xian Jie, she accused me that I should not be dressed in white. Daren Qing is where the four holy realms go. No matter which holy realm the interface belongs to, you can't violate the ban with the color of my clothes... "

"But if two holy realms appear together, or four holy realms appear together, what color of clothes should these monks wear? That's a real rule, asshole

Wang Feng thought wildly, while hearing the respectful reply from Huang Huan's son: "thank you for your concern, uncle Huang. My nephew thanks on behalf of my father... I just received a message from my father that it will come soon."

"Lord Huang, you're here just in time. I'm in the two realms of wingspan and yaohuan. I just want to make an account with you..." the Lord of wingspan's dark green hair, with no wind, cheers to the fragrant Lord with a smile like spring breeze: "the lady of yaohuan has been captured, and her four holy envoys and sixteen maids have been slaughtered by this surname Zhan. Now the lady has been cut off on the spot..."

"And I spread my wings in the holy world, but I didn't provoke him. I was killed by tianyinzong, nearly 20 great powers. As you can see now, the Holy Son of our kingdom has been chopped off, and he still refuses to hand it over. Lord Huang, if this account is not clear, no wonder our two circles are going to launch Jihad! "

As soon as the Lord of wingspan finished, he looked to the son of yaohuan. As if he hadn't seen it, he said to the master, "Uncle Huang, if you have anything to say, we'll discuss it again when he arrives. The younger generation is shallow in morality and sparse in talent, so they dare not make their own opinions. "

After hearing the words, the fragrant Lord nodded again and said to the wingspan Lord and yaohuan son with a smile: "brother Qing, don't be impatient. Aren't you still well now? Although his limbs have been cut off, as long as the seal is removed and some means are used, his rebirth will be all right... Nephew Bai Xianyou is very clear and reasonable. Since things happen, it's useless to be in a hurry. When the four masters come together, this account will be clear.... "

"What? "Four masters?" Wingspan Saint square slightly a color change, can't help blurting out to ask a way.

The Lord of fragrance turned a deaf ear to this, and suddenly cried to the sky, "brother purple and brother Bai are coming together. Huang Shu is here to welcome you!" My mind is booming, and I'm going straight to the sky.

"Boom" a thunderbolt across the sky, deep shock people's soul, followed by a surge of mighty pressure swept. Originally stable space, but also a burst of frenzy, and then calm down, obviously come deliberately convergence.

But rest, a flickering purple light, flickering in front of you, and then a silver white dazzling light, from the other direction. When the thunder disappeared, the purple light and the white awn faded.

Wang Fengning looked at it and saw that there were several more people in the holy world of yaohuan. Not far from his side, there were more than ten people in purple standing still.

"Lord Zhenhui and Lord yaohuan have already come..." Wang Fengxin was not finished. He just heard a man yell: "capture my saint, die!"

All of a sudden, the surrounding space became tight, Wang Feng's sweat bristled, his heart was awe inspiring, and a cold killing opportunity spread all over the world. Among them, a middle-aged man in white stepped forward with a mighty Qi, and stepped forward.

Seeing this, the Lord of fragrance shakes his head and grins bitterly. He knows that the Lord of fragrance shakes his head and laughs bitterly. He is irascible and reckless. If someone else tries to block it, I'm afraid it will also entangle me.

"The lowest is the original territory!" Wang Feng's pupil shrinks. In this moment, he already knows the cultivation realm of Lord yaohuan.

"If you don't prove my strength, it's even more difficult to be good..." with a flash of eyes and a deep drink, Wang Feng used the law of space to release the confinement of his whole body. Then he raised his arm and pointed to the Lord yaohuan.

A king in the world, domineering supreme momentum, gushing out, and the force of the gas machine crash together!

Point star!

At this time, Wang Fengshi will never be as empty as before. At present, his slightly curved index finger has a mysterious charm beyond all kinds of rules. It seems that only with a point of emptiness, one side of the universe can be annihilated!

"Boom..." the void is broken, shocking!

Two powerful weather planes collided with each other, and suddenly they roared together! Its huge destructive power is enough to annihilate one side of the sky!

The Lord of fragrance was shocked. The Yellow sleeve swept the void in all directions. Another middle-aged man in purple took a picture with his palm. A huge purple curtain rolled out. In the blink of an eye, it protected a space of more than ten thousand miles.

Zhenhui, fragrance two holy master personally, has this side of the space firmly protected, and isolated from the outside.

Only the Lord of wingspan, still with his hands on his back, stood still. At this time, Wang Feng put out the star, its supreme momentum and exclusive domineering, shock heart and soul. The cold smile on the wingspan God's face suddenly became one of them. Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes twinkled and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In his fury, the Lord yaohuan flashed, stepped sideways, or stepped backward. Although he was safe, he could not get close to Wang Feng.

They haven't played each other formally yet, so they have a general understanding of each other's strength just by the test of two kinds of coercion. But Wang Feng's one finger, which is like a hook, makes Lord yaohuan feel a sense of crisis. What makes him believe is that as long as he steps forward, he will be in danger of falling!

As for Wang Feng, it's not easy either. The point star pattern has not been completely mastered so far. This forced transportation has already caused a surge of Qi and blood, and the nebula in the body is also shaking wildly.

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