"What do you want to say?" Seeing the old man's appearance, Fang Feiyun's face turned a little colder again.
"Haha, nothing, I just want to ask you to let us see Fang Yan's body and the strange little beast. I just look at it and there is no other meaning." The gentle smile on the saint's face remained unchanged and he said shamelessly.
The coldness on Fang Feiyun's face was almost condensed with frost, and her anger reached its peak. She stared at the old man without any emotion and said, "I respect you, call you senior, if you don't respect you, you are nothing! We
These people can kill us with just one finger. But today we, Fang Feiyun, put the words here, Fang Yan is here, and the little beast is here, if you have the ability, you come and grab it!"
He was so bold that he competed with the two saints in front of everyone, without any allowance, and his momentum was not weak at all. Among the younger generation, she is probably the only one who can do this!
Although she was just a monk who led the late stage, no one felt ridiculous when she said this from her mouth. This was not only because she had a strong backer behind her, but also because she was born with a high profile.
The queen-like aura made everyone feel that it is the most normal and natural that she would say such words.
After his words, Zhou Dashen, Jian Lingtian, Gu Xin, Yun Zifeng, and Yun Xiaoyin all stepped forward without hesitation and stood in front of Fang Yan and the little beast. Their faces were all
Bing Leng directly expressed their attitude to everyone with his actions. Even after Jin Manshan hesitated for a while, he stepped forward.
The Shen brothers lowered their heads silently, without any action. They did not have the courage to fight against the saint for a dead person, and they did not have the capital.
Manyao thought for a while, but finally chose to stand still without moving. She also wanted to take a step forward and stand in front of the man. However, her identity did not allow her to do so. She had to endure the state of mind and silently do it.
They were sweating.
"Hmph, so shameless. This is the true face of you hypocrites. Everyone is dead and it is not safe for people to live in peace, but they are still thinking about the treasure. Isn't you going to attack a few younger generations now? You guys
Even the demon cultivator was not as good as the demon cultivator." The old monster in Qingyi looked at the forces with contempt, especially the two old saints. The demon cultivator stood aside and stayed quietly. They became shameless first and made the old monster in Qingyi real
I can't stand it.
The two old saints didn't pay attention to the old monster in green. Looking at the young people standing upright on the opposite side, their cultivation was not high, and they could even be considered ants in the eyes of the two. They could raise their hands and feet and push them.
All of them were destroyed, but the identities of several of them made them deeply concerned.
The lady of the Wannian Family in Zhongzhou, Fang Feiyun, the daughter of the Lord of Tianhui City, Gu Xin, and a mysterious person, Zhou Dashen, who is rumored to have a friendship with the Lord of Tianhui City, all of these people are behind them.
The scary background, coupled with the harsh and powerful words of Fang Feiyun just now, had to make them hesitate.
"Can you still look at it? If you don't look at it, you will make a way out. We are leaving!" Fang Feiyun said coldly.
"What a girl from Fang's family. Her cultivation is not high, but her aura is not weak. If I don't let me take a good look today, no one of you will think of leaving." Just as the two old men were hesitating, a thick and cold suddenly came from the sky.
The voice followed by a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air in the void between everyone, everything was so abrupt.
As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere in the entire space seemed to be heavy. Everyone felt pressed by an invisible aura and was almost breathless. Even the strong men in the War Lord realm were the same. There were only those few.
The saint's face changed slightly, and he immediately recovered.
Everyone looked up in horror. It was a middle-aged man in white clothes and burly figure. The man's face exuded a majestic momentum. His eyes casually glanced at him, making people's hearts pound, as if they were about to be
It was as scary as it was directly shattered.
"Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts!" Several powerful people in the saint realm recognized the person at the first time and shouted.
The middle-aged man glanced at the few people with an expressionless face. He looked so cold, as if none of these saints were taken seriously by him. At this time, the Saint Son of Tianwu flew out of the crowd and came to the middle-aged man with respect.
He bowed: "Holy Lord."
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded lightly, then looked at Fang Feiyun and his party, and said, "Did you hear what I said?"
Just a cold word made Fang Feiyun and her side feel as if they were hit hard, and their faces turned pale, but the fear on the faces of several people just flashed and returned to normal.
Yan, they must keep it, and it is Baoding. Fang Feiyun echoed with a strong momentum: "Whoever dares to touch Fang Yan and the little beast today will be our Fang family's mortal enemy. From now on, we will never die.
endlessly!"
"I am the mortal enemy of my sword cultivator. I will never die from now on!"
"I am the mortal enemy of my Shenbu lineage, and I will never die from now on!"
The words of the three of them came out one after another were extremely firm. What they said could represent the entire force behind them. It was not that they had a choice in the family, but that the person they wanted to protect was Fang.
Yan, based on this, it is more important than any reason and tough, and the forces behind them will be unswerving!
Everyone was uproar, including the demon cultivators. All of them had surprises on their faces. Unexpectedly, they said it all. For a dead person and a little beast, is it worth doing this?
Can they represent the forces behind them? And sword cultivators? What kind of race is that, and why have you never heard of it?
But the powerful men at the saint level did not think so. They were even more shocked than those monks. The other two young men were actually descendants of the sword cultivator clan and the Shenbu lineage. They had lived for thousands of years, of course,
Knowing how powerful these two forces are, although the sword cultivator tribe lives in seclusion for many years and does not care about the world, there are very few people who know it, but its strength is beyond doubt. No one knows how strong it is, but it is stronger than any Holy Realm Demon Realm.
It's absolute.
There is also the Shenbu lineage, which is even more mysterious and rarely appears, but everyone in this lineage is so powerful! But they never expected that the sloppy Taoist priest holding the Shenbu rag was actually a god.
The descendant of Bu Yi's lineage.
The successor of the Fang family, Shenbu and Jianchuang also swear to protect Fang Yan to the death? What is this kid's identity? Why can he have such a great amount of energy that can make three such terrifying forces unite against the enemy and be united. Thinking of this, their
A rumored secret flashed in his mind, and his face was shocked. Could it be that the boy was - how could it be - if it was true, this would be a huge piece of news?
The Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts frowned deeply. He guessed Fang Yan's identity first than the others, and was more certain because he knew these things more clearly. Then, he looked at the lifeless one.
Fang Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he was thinking in his heart: "If he was really fighting blood, then he would not be able to die so easily. He must not let him continue to grow alive, otherwise he will become a big problem in the future. This opportunity
You must not let it go, this boy must be killed!"
Thinking of this, the face of the Saint Lord Tianwu became even colder: "No matter how obsessed you, don't blame me for bullying the small ones." His tone increased a little more, and Fang Feiyun and others were immediately overwhelmed by the powerful aura.
Spray a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, a wisp of residual soul in Fang Yan's mind would be shattered by a powerful aura. If that were the case, Fang Yan would be completely dead, but at this extremely critical moment, suddenly, from him
A trace of dark light flashed out from the Dantian, and the invisible momentum disappeared in an instant, and Fang Yan's residual soul calmed down again.
Fang Feiyun and the others did not expect that the Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts would be so determined at this time, and he did not even be afraid of the powerful forces behind the three of them at all.
The three of them would report the forces behind their origins at the same time, and they had to force them. They also knew that once this news came out, someone would definitely guess Fang Yan's identity. After all, the origin between these three forces and the blood of war is not
There are still many people who know about the extremely secret matter. But in this case, they have to protect Fang Yan's safety and have to do so!
"I can't stand it anymore. I have to care about what happened today." The old monster in Qingyi said, and a flash of his body appeared in front of Fang Feiyun and others in an instant.
The two old saints among the forces guessed Fang Yan's identity at this time and completely dispelled the greed in their hearts. Besides, they were not sure whether the legendary magic weapon existed. The only thing they wanted to do now
The thing is to report this news back to the sect: "The descendants of the blood of war have been born---"
"You old monster in green, can you stop me even with you?" The Saint Lord of Tianwu said coldly. While he was speaking, the space seemed to be trembling. What a mighty power.
"Don't worry about whether I can stop it or not. I don't like it anyway, so I have to take action. At worst, I can't beat me and run away. It's nothing great." The old man in Qingyi said without caring about it. The cultivation of the Saint Lord of Tianwu is better than that of him.
It's much taller, but it's still okay to stop him for a while. It's not that easy for the Saint Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts to kill him. It's not that easy to reach their level.
"It's all gone. I'll just pretend that what happened today hasn't happened." Just as the sword was tense, a sound came from the sky again. The sound was very peaceful, but it hit everyone's hearts, giving people an invisible feeling.
The momentum is like being used from all directions. However, the true body has never appeared.
Hearing this voice, Fang Feiyun and Gu Xin's faces suddenly relaxed. They knew that this person was coming and that they were all fine.
"Lord of Tianhui!" The face of the Saint of Tianwu changed suddenly. He did not expect that the Lord of Tianhui would suddenly appear at this time.
"Haha, I can have fun now. You little babies are very good." The old monster in green laughed, then turned around and praised Fang Feiyun and others, and bowed to the void: "The Lord of Tianhui City
, Since you are here, I will say goodbye." After that, my body flashed and disappeared into the sky, leaving only a loud laughter.
"You have to take care of today's affairs?" The Saint Lord of Tianwu said calmly to the empty void.
"I'm sure." The true body of the lord of Tianhui City still did not appear, his tone was still so peaceful, and he was really worthy of Gu Xin's father.
"Hmph! Then I won't be afraid of you! I'm going to make a decision today." The Saint Lord of Tianwu said coldly, but his confidence seemed to be as strong as he was when he faced the old monster in blue.
"Give you back what you said just now! With you, how can you fight me!" The voice from the void was faint and peaceful, but the whole space seemed to have solidified. Everyone was so arrogant that they didn't dare to breathe.