Guzheng is happy, dripping, and a little sad.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were burning, staring at the stone platform in the mist, looking at the white shadow, his heart was turbulent, as if he saw the person who haunted him. is still white like snow, the guzheng plays like a heavenly sound, and the figures are slender and swaying, which makes people want to get drunk.
Shi Zhenxiang was the same, his eyes were round, the light in his eyes flickered, full of possessiveness, and he laughed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful girl in a small realm inn, let the head of the department come and see how fragrant and enchanting it is behind the clouds." ” Shi Zhenxiang's footsteps moved forward, his legs were like copper pillars, and his huge body moved, shaking the ground gently with every step.
But as soon as his eyes flickered, a purple figure stopped in front of him.
Feng Feiyun carried the war spear and said in a deep voice: "You actually dare to insult her, you are simply looking for death." ” Feng Feiyun saw the shadow of Nangong Hongyan on the woman who played the zither, Shi Zhenxiang had a bad idea of Bai Ruxue, Feng Feiyun's heart may just be a male animal instinctive battle intent, and he dared to move with the "shadow of Nangong Hongyan", Feng Feiyun's heart was a killing intent.
The sound of the piano on the stone platform stopped, and in the white clouds and smoke, a woman wearing a white fox fur and long black hair fluttering, slowly raised her slender neck, revealing an extremely delicate fairy face, and a pair of starry eyes stared at the wind and clouds that stopped Shi Zhenxiang with a slight bright light, looking at the tall and firm figure.
She was also seventeen or eighteen years old, with a snow-white and solid color poodle in her arms, one hand gently stroked the poodle's head, and her eyes still stayed on the two people facing each other in the lobby, with a playful look.
Shi Zhenxiang's eyes were full of anger, and he roared: "Feng Feiyun, you get out of the way for me, Lao Tzu didn't touch your woman, you dare to annoy me" A sharp war spear in response to him, the war spear seemed to be able to pierce the void, the sound that pierced the void was extremely sharp, and a terrifying murderous aura rushed straight to Shi Zhenxiang's face.
Feng Feiyun struck with all his strength, and electric patterns could be seen in the air, making a "thunderclap" sound.
Shi Zhenxiang roared, and countless essences rushed out of his mouth, converging into a pale cyan bell, hitting the war spear, and the sound of metal grinding and colliding erupted.
"Break it for me" Ten thousand beasts moved in unison on Feng Feiyun's arms, the two arms turned into flames, the ground under his feet was trampled to pieces, and the spear pierced the sonic bell, and the castration was unabated, like a war dragon galloping.
"Shi Zhenxiang, you dare to insult Yaoyao, I, Guo Dahai, want to beat you so that you don't even know your mother."
Guo Dahai was furious, and a seven-meter-tall bull shadow rushed out of his body, condensed on the battle knife, carrying the power of the sky, and slashed down on the top of Shi Zhenxiang's head.
Mo Junshi also knocked out the iron fan in his hand, turned it into an iron canopy, and suppressed it.
Shi Zhenxiang was attacked on three sides, and held the beast bone on his back in his hand, this beast bone was carved with a divine wolf pattern, condensing the breath of a fierce beast, just a bone, it was bigger than the breath of a spirit beast.
This bone is absolutely extraordinary, it is a bone of a spirit beast that has been cultivated for two thousand years.
A spirit beast that has cultivated for a thousand years has a combat power comparable to that of a giant.
A spirit beast that has cultivated for two thousand years, its combat power is comparable to that of a real person.
"Boom" Shi Zhenxiang knocked out this beast bone, directly knocked the iron fan sacrificed by Mo Junshi into the air, and fought hard with Guo Dahai's war knife, and the two of them retreated at the same time, and were shocked by a huge force.
They are all powerful monks, and their combat power is in the middle of the best.
Before Shi Zhenxiang could gain a firm foothold, Feng Feiyun stabbed at him with a war spear, and the Heavenly Marrow Soldier slashed through the edge of the beast bone, leaving a deep hole on the beast bone.
Shi Zhenxiang shot out a piece of ancient spirit iron the size of a palm, which was a different kind of refined iron dug from the ground, which was harder than the basalt iron, but it still couldn't stop the heavenly marrow soldier gall, and was pierced by the heavenly marrow soldier gall.
"What a sharp divine soldier."
Shi Zhenxiang's eyes squinted, and when he saw Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi attacking again, he spat fiercely, knowing that he couldn't please today, so he smashed the stone wall of the Spirit Domain Inn, and rushed towards the boundless night without hesitation, and in an instant, he rushed over the cliff and flew towards the heavy black mountains.
The speed of the wind and clouds was faster, like lightning, and thousands of mountains and mountains were crossed in a single thought, catching up with Shi Zhenxiang, the spear pierced in the night, like a silver dragon, hit Shi Zhenxiang's back, and was blocked by something, but it still pierced Shi Zhenxiang's back an inch deep, bringing out a pool of blood.
There was a muffled sound in the night sky.
Although Shi Zhenxiang was injured, he was castrated, his huge body was beating between the mountains and mountains, and soon he reached the edge of the sky, his voice came back from the night, and he said resentfully: "Feng Feiyun, as long as you dare to step into the Ancient Frontier Mansion, I will definitely cramp and skin you, why do you have a grudge today." ” By the time the voice came, he had disappeared into the night.
If Feng Feiyun wants to chase him, he will naturally be able to catch up with him, but with his current cultivation, he is not Shi Zhenxiang's opponent, and he can't please him if he catches up.
Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi only caught up at this time, they were both a big beat slower, and their speed could not be compared with Feng Feiyun at all.
Guo Dahai held the sword, stared around, and said, "What about Shi Zhenxiang?"
"Let him escape."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
Gujiang people have been fighting with people since they were children, fighting with the fierce beasts in the 100,000 rivers and mountains, there are many means to escape and save their lives, with the strength of three people, it may not be difficult to defeat Shi Zhenxiang, but it is even more difficult to kill him.
Guo Dahai gritted his teeth and said, "This bastard, the next time Lao Tzu sees him, he has to be dismantled." ” The three of them returned straight, and when they passed by the cliff, Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi both stopped and collected the corpses of the six Shenwu Army generals, all of whom were Guo Dahai's brothers who were born and died, but at this time they all died unexpectedly, and blood was still flowing in the blood hole.
Guo Dahai squatted in the pile of dead bodies, clenched his fists, and yelled at the sky, "Who did this?"
They were all in the Spirit Realm Inn before, confronting Shi Zhenxiang, both of them were giant-level powerhouses, so it was naturally impossible to be distracted, so they didn't know what was happening outside.
Feng Feiyun stood in the night, looking in the direction of the Spirit Realm Inn, as if he saw the slender figure of the white-clothed Shengxue again, so he returned to the inn again, and asked the woman in the clouds, "Who are you?"
She was still standing on the ancient stone platform, her figure was gorgeous, but she didn't show her true face, there was a slight smile in her eyes, she was silent for a long time, and then said: "People's girl Yaoyao, thank you Lord God King for taking a righteous action and retreating that strong man." ” Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed into a slit, naturally it was impossible for her to really think that she had saved her.
The Spirit Inn is definitely more than what it looks like on the surface, this woman's cultivation is probably even more terrifying than Feng Feiyun imagined, and people like Shi Zhenxiang are estimated to be just a mosquito in front of her.
The reason why she didn't kill Shi Zhenxiang was because she didn't want to get her hands dirty.
Feng Feiyun was able to roughly guess the level of her cultivation from the demonic aura she exuded.
It's just that Feng Feiyun still can't figure it out, "I also know the Zixia Spirit Vein, why didn't she kill me" Since she was reluctant to tell her true identity, Feng Feiyun didn't ask any more, took a deep look at her, and then looked at the guzheng in front of her, and then pulled Bai Ruxue and walked straight out of the Spirit Realm Inn.
This is not a place to stay for a long time, so leave early to avoid accidents on the way.
Feng Feiyun knows the character of the demon better than anyone else, and the demon is impermanent.
When Feng Feiyun left the Spirit Domain Inn, he met the little guy "Uncle Guy" with a jade ruler in his hand, he smiled mysteriously at Feng Feiyun, bowed down, and said, "Welcome to the next visit to our store." ” In the depths of the Spirit Inn, a palace suspended above a stone forest.
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The woman, dressed in white and dressed in a white fox fur, sat in the middle of the palace, with a small and beautiful face, a little lazy, holding a snow-white poodle in her hand, and combing its long hair with a sandalwood comb.
Outside the palace, an old voice came from within, smiling slightly, "Why don't you kill him?"
This is an old man who is nearly sixty years old, but he is still extraordinary, there are already a few wrinkles on his face, there are a few strands of gray hair on his head, and his hands are behind his back, looking very graceful and luxurious, and there is a hidden majesty on his body.
The old man stood on top of another suspended stone peak, standing tall and proud, at eye level with the palace not far away.
The woman who was combing the poodle's hair was surrounded by red petals, as bright as blood, her starry eyes rippled, and she said with a smile: "In the entire Shenjin Dynasty, he is the only one who has half of the demon blood in his body, which makes me feel a special sense of intimacy." ” "I understand, it turns out that demons can also feel lonely."
The old man was magnificent, without the slightest trace of old age, but with a young man's spirit, he punched out, as if he could shatter the entire Tianyu.
There is only one demon in the entire Shenjin Dynasty, and there is only a half-demon in Feng Feiyun, for her, everyone else is just an outlier, and only Feng Feiyun can give her a sense of the same kind.
The woman in the white fox fur said, "What are you cultivating in the Zixia Spirit Vein, with your cultivation, you have to sacrifice for ninety-nine days." ” "I've been trapped in the Copper Furnace Mountain for 1,840 years, in large part because I wanted to get this thing.
Otherwise, I would have escaped seven hundred years ago.
The old man's eyes were full of energy, and a pair of eyes, like the sun on the left and the moon on the right, were full of great charm.
Just now, he was refining that thing in the Zixia Spirit Vein, but everyone, including Feng Feiyun, didn't notice that he was inside
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