Chapter 427 The Hell Lord Arrives!
As the smoke dissipated, the vision gradually became clearer, and the scenes ahead also reflected into the eyes of Baiwaimi and others. Seeing that scene, everyone opened their eyes incredibly.
In front of the gate of the big Feng Mansion, the guards who were lying on the ground and wailing were screaming, without the previous upright and heroic posture. Each of them was made of the airflow of the blower. Some of their clothes were broken, some had messy hair, and some had gray faces.
The only ones who were better than them were the Jindan monks with higher cultivation. Although they were also injured by the airflow of the blower, they were powerful Jindan masters after all, and the damage caused to them was not great. Instead, they were pressed tightly by them, but they seemed to have the itchy and painful feeling of drilling in their skin. They endured it so hard that they did not wail without wailing like those guards.
"Steal the antidote!"
The middle-aged man in black glared at her. The next moment, he swept his hand and grabbed the palm into a claw and attacked Feng Jiu in front, intending to capture her first and let her hand over the antidote!
He knew she would definitely use some tricks, but he didn't expect that she would openly use medicine to deal with them! Why did he forget that last time he and his master fell into her hands, and she used medicine!
Seeing the middle-aged man attacking their master, Qi Kang and others were about to step forward, and they heard a few cold snorting, which contained powerful pressure.
"Who dares to be presumptuous!"
Four figures flew out instantly, and the sudden palm wind swept out with a sharp aura and slapped at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man felt a powerful air current coming towards him, like a wave suddenly swept towards him, pushing him out several meters away. He was shocked. When he looked up, he hurriedly stabilized his footsteps being shocked.
"Who are you!"
Four Jindan stage cultivators stood in front of the eldest daughter of the Feng family. The four of them protected her without any leakage. They stared at him with an angry brow, which made him shocked.
How could a monk with Jindan cultivation be protected by this small country in a mere ninth grade?
At this time, the old man who protected Nie Teng withdrew the protective cover and landed with Nie Teng. The two of them looked at the hiding guards and the wailing sounds, and their faces darkened.
"Your Highness, you're just a woman, why bother with her?"
The old man's voice was heavy, and his whole body was filled with a cold air. His eyes were sharp as a poisonous snake, and he spoke vicious words: "This woman's method is quite strange. If Your Highness wants to keep her by her side, it's better to destroy her first!"
Nie Teng stared at the beautiful red figure with a calm face, pursing his lips and not speaking, but when everyone who saw him fell to the ground, the anger in his heart surged, clamoring in his body like a wild beast that was riding out of his cage, as if he was about to rush out of his body and pounce on the person who caused his anger.
Hearing the old man's words, he was silent, staring at Feng Jiu with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, no one knew that Master Yan, who was wearing a dark flower pattern black robe and exuded a kingly aura, had already entered Yunyue City at this time, and was coming towards the direction of the Phoenix Mansion with gray wolf and shadow...
Chapter completed!