The colorful cloud car stopped immediately, and a sharp edge flew out of it, extremely sharp, full of spiritual patterns, as slender as a spot of light.
Feng Feiyun hurriedly moved out, dodging the edge.
This is a scarlet-red spirit needle, about an inch long, as thin as a cow's hair, but there are seventy-two formations engraved on it, as if it were a third-grade spirit weapon. He must have been pierced between his eyebrows by this spirit needle just now, but that's the case, this spirit needle still left a slender bloodstain on his cheek.
This sect master's wife seems to be stronger than the white moon messenger, and it is very difficult to deal with.
Feng Feiyun touched the bloodstain on his cheek, the blood stuck on his fingers, and smiled: "The teacher's wife is indeed well-deserved."
"A gust of wind, if you are submissive, I can spare your life."
The wife of the leader of the Wanfa Immortal Sect was sitting in the colorful cloud carriage. The fragrance was overflowing, and the spirit butterflies were all around. The voice was quite sweet, but it gave people a sense of majesty. .
"Spare my life, could it be that Madam wants to accept me as a guest?" There was a smile on Feng Feiyun's face.
"If you are honest, there is nothing wrong." The voice of the wife of the leader of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect did not contain emotional fluctuations, and she was not provoked.
Feng Feiyun didn't think she was really a slutty woman, but thought she was very smart. He must have seen that his true identity was not the flower-picking thief, and maybe he had guessed that he was a member of the court, that's why he did this. said.
A great woman!
"Haha! It's a pity that this young master has a good way of picking flowers and is not very interested in a half-old lady like his wife. If you can send me two cars from the young female disciple of the Wanfa Xianjiao, I can think about it."
"Beat!"
The wife of the leader of the Wanfa Xianjiao stopped talking nonsense, pinched her spiritual sense with her slender fingers, and the red spiritual needle flew again, slender as hair, pervasive, and made a "contention" sound.
Feng Feiyun unfolded the cycle of reincarnation and evaded swiftly, as fast as a phantom. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up and flew above the colorful cloud car. The purple curtain was about to be opened and the wife of the leader of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect was caught, but The moment Feng Feiyun touched the purple curtain, an ominous premonition rose, and his body hurriedly flipped out and quickly retreated.
"Wow!"
In the colorful cloud car, another spirit needle flew out, and it was orange. It was also the level of a third-grade spirit tool.
Feng Feiyun's sleeve was rubbed, and a crack was cut.
"Is there a second spirit needle?" Feng Feiyun shuttled between heaven and earth, but couldn't get rid of the pursuit of two spirit needles, one red and one orange, as if two spirit swords were chasing him.
Monk Zhizang frowned slightly, and said, "Could this be the colorful and exquisite needles from the Shenling Palace? There are seven spirit needles in total, and each of them is at the level of a third-grade spirit tool."
Ye Siwei asked, "Master, why haven't I heard of the colorful and exquisite needles?"
The monk Zhizang wore a black bamboo hat and said in a low voice: "It is said that these colorful and exquisite needles are seven divine thorns that fell from a divine hedgehog, and were made into seven third-grade spiritual weapons by the real fire worker in the Shenling Palace. , is a set of magic weapons, which is extremely rare. And the real fire worker is the number one refining master of the Shenling Palace. Many of the world's killing soldiers are from his hands. As for those refining masters in your Shenjin Dynasty Most of them are disciples and grandchildren of Huo Gong Zhenren.”
A very pleasant voice came from the colorful cloud car, and said with a smile: "This master seems to have a very simple origin! He actually knows so many secret things."
"Amitabha!"
"What the master said is not bad, this is the colorful exquisite needle, and the concubine is the youngest daughter of Huo Gong Zhenren, Huo Yanyan." The wife of the leader of the Wanfa Xianjiao said.
"Shh, shh, shh..."
Five dazzling brilliance once again flew out of the colorful cloud car. They were yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Together with the two red and orange spirit needles that were chasing Feng Feiyun, they were exactly seven spirit needles. , seven third-grade spiritual tools.
Countless spiritual veins wrapped Feng Feiyun, sharp needles pierced, and a rainbow-like brilliance erupted in the air.
"There's no other way! You can only use the secret technique at the bottom of the press box."
Feng Feiyun said this, and a large piece of white brilliance erupted from his body, and the celestial marrow soldiers flew out. It was originally liquid, and immediately condensed thousands of slender white needles, each of which was sharp. The degree is not worse than the colorful exquisite needle.
Thousands of sharp white needles flew out, like a rain screen, and the direct colorful and exquisite needles were hit and flew back, and the air was full of "ding ding" sounds.
Although the Seven-Colored Delicate Needle is a Grade 3 Spirit Tool, its main power comes from its sharpness. In terms of destructive power, it is actually much weaker than an ordinary Grade 3 Spirit Tool. And Feng Feiyun's Celestial Marrow is also mainly sharp, so he completely suppressed the colorful and exquisite needles.
"This... What kind of spiritual tool is this? How come there are so many?" Huo Yanyan couldn't believe it.
Feng Feiyun had already stood on top of the colorful cloud car, with his hands on his hips, his expression stunned, and he looked like a lonely master. He smiled and said, "Why don't you call it the trick of pressing the bottom of the box?"
"Humph!"
An overwhelming momentum erupted from the colorful cloud car, like a shocking torrent burst out, giving people a sense of suffocation and oppression. A graceful and graceful figure flew out from the inside. It was a beautiful woman in palace dress. It is not big, but the cultivation base is inexplicably powerful. When he stretched out his hand, a huge palm print pressed towards Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun did not retreat. Standing on the colorful cloud car, he also made a palm print. It was full of hot flames. It was more than 100 meters long. The palm print was shaken to pieces, the clouds above the sky were pushed away thousands of miles away, and the sky was blue.
"Bang!"
Huo Yanyan couldn't bear this mighty force, the luxurious robe on her body was burnt with holes, the hair accessories on her head were knocked out, and the long black hair like a waterfall curled down to her waist. between.
Feng Feiyun let out a long laugh: "Hey! Why do you keep your hair so high? If you change your hairstyle, everyone will become younger, just like a big girl in her twenties."
"court death!"
Huo Yanyan's long hair swayed, "thorn", and directly tore the spiritual robe on her body, revealing a sexy short coat.
Her cold eyes are like sharp edges, her jade breasts are extremely full, and her waist is full in a grip, revealing a sexy snow-white belly button. Below the belly button is a colorful divine flower, and a natal spiritual weapon flew out from it. , is extremely powerful.
A sword slashed out, pulling out a sword energy more than 300 meters long, as if to separate the heaven and the earth.
"As expected of the youngest daughter of the Great Refiner, she has quite a few spiritual tools, and each of them is so powerful. No wonder the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect is so prosperous and powerful, and she has a beautiful and rich woman by her side. Difficult!"
Feng Feiyun was lamenting that he was born hundreds of years late, otherwise there would be nothing to do with the leader of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect!
"Heavenly Cudgel!"
Feng Feiyun sacrificed a big black stick, like a mountain pillar, all the hundred formations were in operation, the entire sky turned black, and the ink clouds rolled like a dark night. This is also the spiritual weapon of the third-grade peak. A stick was swung out, and Huo Yanyan's natal spiritual weapon was sent flying, and even she was knocked out by Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun's hand grabbed Huo Yanyan's slender waist, sat on the colorful cloud car, and threw her directly into the car, then smiled at the many monks who were chasing from a distance: "Wanfa Xianjiao The members of the church, I will take your sect master's wife away first, and go back and tell your sect master that she still has charm, her skin is very tender, and her figure is very good! I will take her to the cult event, and she will definitely be There are many evil tyrants who have hatred with the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect and are interested in Madam, and they may be able to make some wicked friends through this! Haha! Drive!"
The spirit of the three-winged spirit bird that was pulling the colorful cloud car rushed out again, spreading its wings and flying. Master Zhizang and the four arrogant women also boarded the cloud car, and flew towards the north of Putuo Mountain. .
Behind them, the faces of the disciples and elders of the Wanfa Immortal Sect turned green, and everyone was yelling and chasing them with all their strength, but they couldn't catch up with the colorful cloud car at all, and they soon disappeared without a shadow.
It's over, it's over, even the sect master's wife was taken away by a gust of wind, and she had to take her to the evil dao event where bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods gathered. This time, the face of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect was ruined.
"Quick, inform the sect master immediately, if the madam is really taken to the evil way event, the consequences will be unbearable... Hurry up! Immediately return to the Immortal Sect, to raise a sect to surround and kill a gust of wind." .
The white moon messenger of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect also looked ugly at the moment. His most beloved daughter and most proud disciple were all taken away by a gust of wind. Even if she sacrificed her life, they must be rescued.
Li Xingtian saw the resentment in Baiyue messenger's heart at the moment, and said: "Uncle Shi, I have already said that the cultivation base of a gust of wind is abnormally powerful, and even the wife of the leader of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect was captured by him. It is a fluke to escape from my hands. I will return to the Immortal Sect and report this to the sect master and the messenger of the black sun.
"Go!" Baiyue messenger seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, sat there for a long time in silence, his eyes became more and more firm, and finally seemed to have made a decision, saying: "Lingsu, my daughter was taken away by the flower-picking thief. , I'm incompetent, I can't save her, this time you have to take action no matter what."
The white moon messenger thought of Liu Ruixin's father, the figure of the illustrious man. There was hatred and love in his eyes, and his emotions were complicated and indescribable. In the end, she resolutely flew in the direction of the Spiritual Palace.
In addition to the fact that the Sun Moon Immortal Sect and the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect have been driven crazy, the Sun Immortal Sect is also not feeling well, especially Wu Yangsheng, the proud son of the Sun Immortal Sect, whose arm was broken by a gust of wind from the flower-picking thief. For him It is simply a shame and humiliation, and a gust of wind will die for it. Moreover, a gust of wind killed the leader of the Six Sacrifices Immortal Sect and several strong people. If the Sun Immortal Sect did not take the lead for the Six Sacrifice Immortal Sect, how could there be any immortal sect attached to the Sun Immortal Sect in the future
The three ancient immortal sects have all acted, and the heavens and the ten thousand sects are naturally leading the way for the three ancient immortal sects, so the entire Dizifu is dispatching troops, and a major earthquake is coming.