The four old men from the Seventh Hall of Sen Luo, with flying black robes and suffocation around them, are all first-class powerhouses who have cultivated for more than two hundred years.
Xie Zong's fierce and famous character, his hands are full of blood, which makes people palpitate.
Feng Feiyun was sitting on the copper car, his body was weak, but he was still laughing: "I have the rotten blood of the King of Hell in my blood, even if I give you a bowl, do you dare to take it?"
"Hey, it's really like we don't know anything. You took a fifth-grade elixir, and you have temporarily condensed the rotten blood of the King of Hell into the fifth-grade elixir, and it hasn't eroded the whole body. Open a blood port at the position, and the blood that flows out will not have the rotten blood of the King of Hell." The old man with a very high forehead smiled sinisterly.
Feng Feiyun said: "Opening the blood in the dantian area is equivalent to letting my spiritual energy drain faster and die faster."
"That's none of our business. Feng Feiyun, do you think we're here to discuss with you?"
"How long you die has nothing to do with us, we just want the blood of the demon on you, that's all. Stupid!"
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Since there is no negotiation, then I will send you on the road first."
Feng Feiyun was still sick at first, but in just a moment, his body burst into flames, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't even see his shadow.
The four old men in the Seventh Hall of Sen Luo were all startled, and they shot at the same time, unfolding the light of defense.
"Puff puff!"
The sound of three knives into the flesh!
Feng Feiyun just swam towards them, and with three strikes in a row, he knocked down the three old men. The blood was gurgling, and the light of their body protection did not hinder Feng Feiyun. Knife.
When Feng Feiyun returned to the copper chariot, the three old men fell to the ground, the essence in their bodies was drained, their dantian was broken, and even the natal instruments in their dantian were shattered.
Feng Feiyun supported his body with a giant white stone knife, his whole body was sweating, his hands were shaking constantly, but those eyes made the last old man feel chills.
This old man from the Seventh Hall of Senluo has fear in his eyes. It doesn't mean that he has been hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hell. Why is he so powerful? This junior is simply creepy.
"Shh!"
Feng Feiyun placed the giant white stone saber in front of the old man, and the slaughtering light on the back of the saber was swallowing and spitting, and the dragon pattern trembled softly. He said coldly, "Tell me, why do you want to take the blood of the demon?"
The old man from the Seventh Hall of Sen Luo was busy taking two steps back, his chest hurt by the sword light, his lips trembled, and said: "This... this..."
"Speak!" Feng Feiyun shouted loudly, with the pressure of a huge divine sense in his voice.
The old man's mind went blank, he immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, and said timidly: "Our hall master heard that the Feng family has a monster war clothes Jiu Jiu gua robe, wearing a war clothes, can be invincible in the world, Therefore, I ordered Ji Nu and Poppy to Tu Miefeng's children, not only to seize the Jiuguapao, but also to seize the resources accumulated by the Feng family for thousands of years to prepare for the chaos in the near future."
"You can die." Feng Feiyun raised the sword, and a long dragon flew out from the blade, so powerful that it made people tremble.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me... ah..." The voice of the old man in the Seventh Hall of Sen Luo stopped abruptly.
Feng Feiyun put away the white stone giant knife, his face was quite dignified, the seventh temple of Sen Luo actually wanted to destroy the Feng family, which was impossible in other times, after all, the Feng family is also the top immortal family in Nantaifu. , There are not tens of millions of children of the Feng family, but also millions. If you want to destroy such a cultivating family, it will definitely attract criticism from the entire cultivating world.
However, the Seventh Temple of Sen Luo is now openly launching a massacre without any scruples. It seems that this troubled world has begun.
Senluo's seventh hall besieging the Feng family is likely to become the fuse of this chaotic era, and the whole body will be affected by a single stroke, and the entire world of immortality will usher in a bloody storm.
The power of Sen Luo's seventh hall is definitely more than ten times that of the Feng family. It is not difficult to destroy a Feng family.
"Cough, cough!" Feng Feiyun coughed up two mouthfuls of blood on the ground, and then got into the pale-yellow copper chariot. With a wave of the whip in his hand, the unicorn continued to run forward, galloping toward the south.
In the ancient city, there are broken walls and rubble everywhere.
Ji Cangyue was standing on top of a half-collapsed pavilion, with a broken old wooden beam at his feet, staring at the sky, that copper car, her cherry lips slightly hooked, "The seventh hall of Senluo Temple is besieging the Feng family, It's really great. When Feng Feiyun goes back, it must be a life-and-death situation, this time I want you to live rather than die."
Nantai Mansion is a vast land with a length of 100,000 miles and 28 counties, but 22 counties have fallen into the hands of the female devil and become a gathering place for corpses.
The original Nantaifu monks all retreated into the ancestral land that had been in business for a long time, or the six counties where the corpse evil had not yet invaded, as the last resistance.
As one of the top immortal cultivating families in Nantai Mansion, the Feng family has a history of more than a thousand years. There are thousands of children of the Feng family, all over the entire Nantai Mansion. All are prosperous and prosperous, and the population is prosperous, and it is one of the absolute overlords in Nantaifu.
Every child of the Feng family began to cultivate from an early age, and naturally there are many children of extreme talent. Every twenty years, several talents who defy the sky will emerge and become the pillars of the family.
But after the birth of the witch, Nantai Mansion became a place of war. The corpse evil army first broke through the city of Zixiao Mansion, and then occupied most of the territory, causing heavy losses to the monks in Nantai Mansion.
The Feng family is no exception. I don't know how many children of the Feng family lost their lives in Huangquan and finally escaped to the remote Longzhe County, which is one of the six major counties that the corpse evil has not yet invaded.
The Feng family has an ancestral land in Longzhe County, and millions of children of the Feng family have retreated here, coexisting with other immortal clans and immortal gates.
Entering Longzhe County is more difficult than entering Sansheng County. There are many natural dangers, especially the swift Jinhe River and the Wuzhe Mountains, which are as high as a god wall. They are simply two natural barriers. The monks and corpses in Zhejiang County were blocked from the outside.
On the banks of the Jin River, the cold wind is rushing.
There is a red maple forest by the river. In the clear autumn season, the red leaves hang on the branches and fall down with the wind, like a red rain, falling into the clear water of Jinhe River, like a small boat drifting.
The river water is clear, and the water waves flow very fast, rushing into pieces of white water.
On the bank of this great river, a gate like a gate of heaven is built, and the ancient city stands on the water, as high as ten feet, inlaid with copper rings and engraved with patterns.
There are also many formations on the river, which are very dense. Some of them are recorded by the ancient masters of the formation. The murderous power is looming, like a picture of the sky floating in the air. All creatures that want to fly over the river will be strangled.
Under the Heavenly Gate on the river, there was a wisp of cooking smoke, and more than a dozen disciples of the Senluo Temple in black robes were cooking wine. They were responsible for guarding this Heavenly Gate, and no one was allowed to break through.
"Haha! Nantai Mansion is only a remote southern barbarian land after all. The so-called overlord of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is simply vulnerable. In front of the seventh hall of our Senluo Temple, he is like a chicken and a dog." One was wearing black armor and black gold. The man in the cape sat inside the Tianmen and laughed loudly.
He participated in the battle four days ago. The so-called elite disciples of the Feng family were like playthings in his hands. He broke half of his body with one palm. Even the sixth elder of the Feng family died in his hands. in hand.
"Boss Sen Lin, you are the top powerhouses of the younger generation in the seventh hall of our Senluo Palace, and only His Highness Wanxiang Cen can hold you down. To deal with the minor characters of the Feng family, you can easily capture them." The monkey's black-robed disciple flattered a smile.
Sen Lin laughed loudly, with an extraordinarily arrogant laugh, and said, "Our Senluo Temple's seventh hall is just about to capture a Feng family, and now I'm afraid that the Feng family will come to rescue soldiers, then the trouble will be big, after all, the Feng family has already been established. For more than a thousand years, I have had friendship with many immortal cultivators."
"We have to guard the entrance to Longzhe County. Once someone dares to help the Feng family, send a signal to the elders immediately, and they will come to kill the person who helped the fist."
A black-robed disciple smiled and said, "Who would dare to intervene in the affairs of our Senluo Seventh Hall? Even the other immortal cultivators in the Nantai Mansion forced them to retreat. It was as if a mouse saw a cat and was extremely afraid of our evil sect, and even more so. What about someone else?"
"Ha ha!"
A 100-meter-long warship sailed from the direction of Longzhe County. There were many disciples of Senluo Temple standing on the deck, all of them were suffocating, cold and vicious.
The warship sailed through the waves, and soon went outside the gate of heaven.
A man wearing a black and gold cloak walked up to the deck and smiled at the more than ten Sen Luo Temple disciples who were guarding the Tianmen, "Sen Lin, this time my buddies have not forgotten you, I know that you have no oil and water to fish here. I specially sent a few ladies from the Feng family to play with you, all as a pastime."
Sen Lin jumped and stood on a water platform at the gate of the sky. He laughed loudly: "As expected of my good brother, escort him here and show me what they are."
"It's definitely a woman directly from the Feng family. All of them are pampered and very smart." With a wave of Xue Yi's sleeves, a few more disciples of Sen Luo Temple escorted seven or eight girls off the battleship.
These seven or eight girls were all fifteen or sixteen years old, with skin like snow, wearing gorgeous clothes, wearing gold and silver jewelry, and gilded jade belts around their waists, which outlined the curve of Yingying's waist. come out.
Their hair was disheveled, and their pretty faces were still bleeding. They had iron locks on their bodies and many welts. Their clothes were torn apart, revealing large areas of snow white and red bloodstains.
Xue Yilang laughed wickedly: "These are our brothers who broke through an ancient city of the Feng family and captured them from the city lord's mansion. They are the daughters of the third line of the Feng family. Look at those fine-skinned and tender-fleshed people. People are drooling. I spent a lot of energy to stop those juniors, otherwise these girls have already been played with disabilities, how can you still be interested. There is no sex yet, how are you going to thank this time? Me? Haha!"
One of the girls wearing a Zhu Chai cried and scolded: "You beasts, butchers, the powerhouses of our Feng family, will definitely smash your corpses into thousands of pieces."
"Haha! This girl is so naive. The strong people of your Feng family are just a bunch of trash in front of the seventh hall of our Senluo Temple." Sen Lin laughed wildly, walked over, and pinched Feng Qingyu's tip with his fingers. With a slender chin, he grinned: "Little bitch, you're very impatient, I'll take you first today. Brothers, you're blessed today."
"Snapped!"
Sen Lin slapped her and slapped her out, with a five-finger print on her pretty snow-white face, and she fell to the ground with a bang.