1686. The first thousand six hundred and eighty-six chapters of the sunset!
The sudden action of Lord Xuan shocked the monks around him.
Although he knew that Qin Yu was here to cause trouble this time, and although he knew that there would be a good show today, he never expected that Qin Yu would be so ruthless and decisive and directly want to demolish the mansion.
If Feng Yijian didn't post the invitation to Qin Yu...it would be excusable, because if he really forgot, others wouldn't be able to refute it.
But now, the Xuan princes directly want to demolish the mansion. There is no excuse for this. This is to demolish the mansion, and this is to demolish Feng Yijian's platform.
"Boom boom!"
With a dull loud noise, the door of the mansion was directly blasted by the Xuan princes, and dust rose into the sky, shocking all the monks around.
Even the eight men responsible for checking the invitation stickers were all confused. Qin Yu had dared to take action before, but he never expected that he would dare to demolish the mansion.
You know, demolishing the mansion is a naked slap in the face, without any room for maneuver. It can be regarded as completely offending Feng Yijian.
Although this is the Forty-Nine Sect…
But this is the grandson of Emperor Fengdu...
Just for the sake of a breath, he actually offended Emperor Fengdu and came to Sundu? How outrageous is this?
Everyone was confused.
However, the Xuan princes did not hold anything back. In less than three breaths, the gate of the mansion and the surrounding walls collapsed. The front part of the temporary, majestic mansion was directly reduced to ruins.
This time, Feng Yijian was truly offended, and there was no room for maneuver...
"Boom!!" At this moment, a burst of sound suddenly erupted in the space, and the Xuan princes who were about to shatter the outer courtyard of the mansion suddenly radiated with light and condensed into a defensive shield.
The moment the defensive shield emerged, his body was directly blasted into the air.
"Demolish Brother Feng's mansion, do you have the guts of the Four-Nine Sect?" A sinister voice sounded, and a young monk appeared at the door of the outer courtyard with overwhelming momentum and strode out. He held a war weapon that exuded boundless evil energy.
The halberd looks arrogant.
"Get him!" Qin Yu glanced at the young man and shouted in a low voice.
Xuan Zhuhou, who forcibly stabilized his body, without saying a word, directly used his weapon and launched an attack.
"Whoever captures this Xuanyuan Star can become a guest of my Feng Yi Sword Seat." A faint voice echoed in the sky, with endless confidence and arrogance in his words.
The monsters all around were shocked.
Feng Yijian's guest... This is the best opportunity to make friends with Feng Yijian.
Suddenly, many monsters were moved. If they had not taken into account that this was the Forty-Nine Sect, someone would have taken action long ago.
"Take down my Xuanyuan Star in our Forty-Nine Sect? Haha, I would like to ask, does Emperor Fengdu know that you have such a grandson who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth?" Qin Yu sneered, and directly used the Hongmeng Bow, and three arrows appeared in his right hand.
The bone arrow was placed directly on the bow, pulled to perfection in an instant, and blasted deep into the mansion.
"boom!"
When the three bone arrows blasted away, a light curtain enveloped the mansion. The bone arrows hit the light curtain and only caused three faint ripples.
"Leave aside Emperor Fengdu, in my eyes you are nothing more than a coward who doesn't even dare to risk his life." Qin Yu retracted the bone arrow, looked at the huge light curtain, and sneered.
Deep in the mansion, Feng Yijian, who was sitting at the table, had muscles on his face twitching wildly. Although he thought he was in a good mood, Qin Yu's words seemed to have a strange magic power, penetrating into his ears and making him tremble.
My mood collapsed instantly.
Instead, boundless anger and murderous intent rushed directly into his mind, causing him to stand up with a "soar" sound, his face ferocious, and he was about to rush away.
With the towering tree of Emperor Fengdu, countless heirs of the Feng family can sit back and relax and enjoy the admiration of countless creatures.
But this does not mean that all the heirs of the Feng family will be content with the status quo. Moreover, in order to prosper forever, the Feng family has extremely strict requirements for future generations.
It can be said that in the Feng family, if you want to gain status, you have to show your strength. In other words, what kind of identity and status you want to get depends on whether you have the qualifications.
Therefore, the competition among the heirs of the Feng family has reached a terrifying level. Over the years, I don’t know how many geniuses have been born...
Feng Yijian's qualifications and understanding are top-notch in any force, but they are not considered excellent in the Feng family, and can only be regarded as the second echelon.
But his eldest brother Feng Yidao stands at the top of the first echelon, known as the number one person in the Feng family under Emperor Fengdu. Such a reputation is Feng Yijian's pride and his goal. But at the same time,
It put great pressure on Feng Yijian.
Due to various reasons, Feng Yijian has had some impulse to give up on himself over the years. This trip was just to relax, but he didn't expect that now he would be called a loser, which made Feng Yijian's accumulated negative emotions explode.
"Feng Yijian, calm down. He is deliberately irritating you. Everything is going according to plan." A young man in white satin clothes next to him quickly grabbed Feng Yijian and shouted in a low voice.
Although Feng Yijian has an extraordinary status, this is the Four-Nine Sect, and the Four-Nine Sect will never sit back and watch Xuanyuan Xingchen without caring, so it would not be good for anyone to break up here.
This young man in white silk and satin clothes still had some status in Feng Yijian's heart. Being pulled by him, Feng Yijian temporarily calmed down. He stared ahead with a ferocious face and said: "Today, I want him to disgrace Xuanyuan Xingchen!! Humph!
!!”
Not long after Feng Yijian sat back down, he heard a sneer coming from outside the mansion: "Why, isn't he the grandson of Emperor Fengdu? You are just sitting here without saying a word, just like a tortoise?"
Feng Yijian was completely furious. He slapped his palm directly on the table, causing the food and wine on the table to explode instantly... But this time, he was still held back by the people around him.
The man in white satin clothes darkened his face and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, why should you eliminate your own escape route if you leave yourself some escape route in everything?"
When Qin Yu outside the mansion heard these words, he not only laughed, but said calmly: "Are you Feng Yijian?"
"No!" said the young man in white satin clothes.
"Haha, I think even the turtle with his head is just praising him and leaning on the sword. That's all. If you invite me to a banquet for such a person, I won't come. Prince Xuan, let's go." Outside the mansion, another message came.
Qin Yu's voice came.
This time, Feng Yijian completely exploded, struggling to break away from the two people pulling the cart, and rushed directly to get rid of them.
At the same time, all the monsters outside the mansion looked at Qin Yu with dumbfounded eyes, and their minds went blank.
Xuanyuan Xingchen's madness simply overturned their cognition.
When Qin Yu turned around and left, and the Xuan princes followed him with indifferent expressions, several figures rushed out of the mansion. The leader directly sacrificed a desert weapon and blasted it towards Qin Yu.
The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and the armor all over his body glowed with light, and he used his magical power, Wu Ji Tian. At the same time, Qin Yu's hands bloomed with colorful lights, like two colorful vortexes. At the moment when the vortex emerged, his palms
Merge and chop off at the same time.
In an instant, it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, and a long and colorful river vented from the sky, like a blade of the Milky Way, which seemed to have the power to cut down gods and demons.
The great magical power of the Forty-nine Sects - the setting sun on the long river!!
