Chapter 1397: Yue Feng (2/2)
”His grandmother, we have been practicing here for many years. Through the black wind ban law left by the ancients, the speed of practice has been greatly improved. This will be banned by the 'Yuefeng' to break the black wind, so we have to find a place to practice. ”Oh, gods fight, we are mortal.”
”That is, I am waiting for the repair, I can easily find a settlement, but it is ruined. Hey, if the qualification can be higher, it will not even be the third-rate sect.”
Thousands of monks are surrounded by the hundreds of miles away from the Black Wind Ridge. They are the highest, but they are only in the late Yongsheng, and there are also monks in the battlefield.
Their eyes fell on the white-haired monk, and his face was very ugly. This white-haired monk was the descendant of the Putuo sect. Yue Feng, who did not say anything, attacked the black wind ridge directly. They had tens of thousands of monks in the black wind ridge. Inhabited, but only a few thousand people have escaped, and the rest are still inside, or have been killed by the shock of the aftermath.
”Is the white-haired man the lord of the Putuo?”
Ning Qi stood by a few immortal monks, a touch of the road.
They looked at Ning Qi with a strange look. Seeing Ning Qi is very good. It should not be a monk here. One person said: ”Yes, he is the chief of the Putuo sect, Yue Feng, the existence of a half-step creation level.”
Ning Qi nodded and his eyes fell on Yue Feng. He felt that the breath of the other side seemed to be weaker than the strong air. So it seems that the repair of the strong air should be infinitely close to the creator.
”Jian Xilai, I see how long you can wait, dare to kill my disciples of Putuozong. Is it true that my Yuefeng is dead?”
The white-haired monk suddenly screamed, and a boxing out, the power of creation broke out, directly bombarded in the black wind ban, three consecutive punches, the black wind ban finally had a trace of rupture.
”The Sovereign Deity!”
Putuo Zong’s monk.
After more than a dozen punches, the black fog that covered the black wind ridge suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a sword light broke out from the inside and fired at Yuefeng.
”I don't even have a perfect relationship with the law. Do you dare to shoot me?”
Yue Feng snorted and punched out. Then everyone saw a white figure, his mouth overflowing with blood, and his foot white lotus appeared in the sky above the hundred miles.
”Jian Xilai really is so amazing!”
”Among the women I have met, I can't compare with him. Is he really a man?”
”It's a pity that today, Feng Feng suppressed it, and his end will be extremely cool.”
The monks around Ningqi looked at Jianxi with some disappointment. Both men and women seemed to be fascinated by her appearance at the moment.
”Jian Xilai, hand over the thing, it is not what you can have, give it out, I will let you go today, don't hold you to hurt my son!”
Yue Feng looked coldly at Jianxi.
”It is rumored that the Emperor of the Putuo Zongzong has a good life in Longyang. It seems to be true, but Yue Feng is obviously not for his son to personally, but the sword has what he wants.”
Ning Qi brows slightly wrinkled.
”I have placed it in a safe place. You will kill me today, and don't want to get it.”
Jianxi came to a faint road, even if she was in a desperate situation, her expression was very indifferent, without any panic, I don’t know if she had a card, or she was not afraid of death.
”Ha ha ha, threaten me? I will suppress you, see how long you can support under my confession!”
Yue Feng laughed wildly, and the white hair had no wind. The power of creation was pervading him. When he was ready to start, he suddenly found that Jianxi had a figure next to him.
”How did you come here?”
Jianxi came to see Ning Qi, and his look changed slightly.
This change of silk was suddenly captured by Yue Feng. He suddenly laughed: ”Jian Xilai, this son will not be your face? It seems that you are very nervous, I will kill him first, then suppress you!”