The method of killing is terrible, and this is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy "Go" The remaining three elders of the Ancient Land Clan all felt an inexplicable chill, and they were frightened and absconded one after another.
As soon as the legs spun on the ground, the whole body sank into the ground.
"You can't go" Feng Feiyun's fingers condensed the black water technique, mobilizing all the soil and moisture in the surrounding hundreds of zhang, condensing into ice slag, and the soil suddenly became harder than iron, and a thick layer of cold ice was condensed on the ground.
This kind of thaumaturgy made Ji Xiaonu stunned, and said dumbfounded: "This is also the technique in the Eight Techniques Scroll, the Wind Bastard has only been practicing for a few days, and he has reached such a level."
"He's just too talented."
Ji Xinnu said.
The Eight Skill Scroll was handed over to Feng Feiyun by Ji Xinnu himself, originally thinking that even if Feng Feiyun had some treasure hunter skills, it would take at least three years to cultivate a trace of achievement, but now it was less than a month, and he had comprehended the doorway, and this talent made her happy.
If he can keep his promise and help our two sisters take revenge, it is not impossible to give him the Yang Divine Fetus, Ji Xinnu thought so in his heart.
"Bang" The entire ground was shattered, and three bloody corpses were blasted out of the ground, and the flesh and blood lay on the ground.
The five elders of the Gudi clan were all dead, and the whole process took no more than three minutes.
Luo Shixiong swallowed wildly, a little unable to believe his eyes, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy actually killed the five elders of the Gudi clan, and it seemed so easy.
Murong Zhuo couldn't laugh anymore, and gasped: "His methods are really ruthless" A cold wind blew, making Murong Zhuo feel a little cold in his vest, Feng Feiyun was already standing behind him, and the voice almost sounded in his ears: "Whoever is cruel to me, I will be doubly ruthless." ” Murong Zhuo was startled, swooped down three steps, turned to stare at Feng Feiyun, felt some cramps in his body, and couldn't move.
This is an instinctive reaction, although his cultivation is one realm higher than Feng Feiyun, but there is an illusion of invincibility.
Not only him, but Luo Shixiong and Gu Lianqiu both retreated, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Feng Feiyun glanced at them with a smile and said, "Don't come here unharmed."
"You'd better not mess around, there is the Vientiane Tower in front, and anyone who dares to kill people in the area of the Vientiane Tower will be sanctioned by the law enforcement team."
Murong Zhuo calmed down and said righteously.
Anyone who dares to openly kill people in the Vientiane Tower will be arrested and imprisoned by the law enforcement team in the "prison tower", and even the law enforcement team will bring the murderer to justice on the spot.
Feng Feiyun smiled: "This is not an area that has not yet entered the Vientiane Tower" The faces of the three of them changed again.
"I am the daughter of the patriarch of the ancient family of Nantaifu, if you dare to touch me, you will invite murder."
Gu Lianqiu was really a little scared, after all, although she was a beast master and had a respected status in the immortal cultivation world, her own combat power was too far behind.
Feng Feiyun's murderous appearance just now without blinking was like a fierce demon that scared her, a pampered young lady.
"Nantaifu Ancient Family" Feng Feiyun felt familiar, and suddenly remembered that it was a large immortal cultivation family that was good friends with the Feng family, and of course it could not be compared with an ancient family at the overlord level like the Feng family.
It can also be regarded as a top second-tier force.
"You won't even have heard of the Gu family" Gu Lianqiu secretly scolded Feng Feiyun in his heart for being a dirt bun and having no knowledge, so he added: "Our Gu family is friendly with the Feng family, the overlord of Nantaifu, and you can't afford to mess with it." ” "My master is the master of the third layer of the Dan Tower, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, if you move me, when you reach the Vientiane Tower, you will definitely not be able to move an inch."
Luo Shixiong is an alchemist, who is extremely talented in alchemy, and he is quite confident in speaking.
They all began to report their homes, fearing that the young man in front of them was a murderous demon, and they would kill them here.
Murong Zhuo has reached the realm of the middle stage of the Shenji, but he is a refiner, rarely fights with people, and has never killed anyone with his own hands, and was also shocked by Feng Feiyun's murderous appearance just now, and said with a little stammer: "I am the second young master of the Heaven-shaking Mansion, if you move me, it will be a big deal." ” "Hehe" Feng Feiyun felt very funny in his heart, he had even offended all the top immortal sects in Nantai Mansion, could he still be afraid of their threat Hey Feng Feiyun raised his eyebrows, and said solemnly: "You just said that you are the second young master of the Earthquake Mansion."
"Second Young Master" Murong Zhuo has long lost his arrogance, and nodded yes.
"Then your father's eight concubines can be in the Vientiane Tower," Feng Feiyun said with some eagerness.
The three people present were all stunned at the same time, staring at Feng Feiyun with some strange eyes.
As soon as they came, they inquired about the eight concubines who shook the sky, this kid not only cultivated against the sky, but also dared to be bold, of course, they could only think about it in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say it at all.
Murong Zhuo was even more depressed, and said stubbornly: "Banniang is forty-two years old, old, frail and sickly, and old and decrepit, and already has children, and" Feng Feiyun's old face turned red, he originally just wanted to help Liu Qinsheng inquire about his child's news, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood as a bad young man with special hobbies.
"Ahem, I just want to know that the children of the eight concubines can be in the Vientiane Tower," Feng Feiyun said.
"I'm here," Murong Zhuo said repeatedly.
Although Liu Qinsheng didn't say what he asked Feng Feiyun when he was dying, he kept thinking about his child, so Feng Feiyun came to the Vientiane Tower anyway, so fortunately he went to see his child, and if necessary, he could help him.
Feng Feiyun stared at the three of them, staring at them and retreating again and again, hehehe, showing two rows of white teeth, then humming a little song, turned around and left, and did not kill them.
It wasn't until Feng Feiyun walked away that the three of them took a deep breath, and the white Confucian clothes on their bodies were soaked with cold sweat.
"Let him be proud first, wait until I go to the Vientiane Tower, I have a hundred ways to clean him up."
Luo Shixiong stared fiercely at the back of Feng Feiyun leaving, and said coldly.
"Although his cultivation is strong, the master of the Vientiane Pagoda is like a cloud, and all the top three hundred people on the Hundred Pagoda List have the power to kill him.
One of them I know, who has been in retreat and cultivation in the Martial Pagoda for twenty-three years, and his cultivation is already close to reaching the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, ranking 278th on the list of the Hundred Pagodas, and killing him is like slaughtering a pig and a dog.
Murong Zhuo's anger surged, he was really embarrassed just now.
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