Chapter 352: Ancient Battlefield on Desolate Ancient Battlefield
"There is no news about him yet?" A charming voice with infinite coldness came out, and Fang Feiyun looked at the people below with expressionless expression.
"I'm sorry, Miss, there's not yet." After a few breaths of silence in the hall, one of the middle-aged men raised their heads slightly and said in a panic expression.
Fang Feiyun's face suddenly became colder, her eyebrows raised slightly, and anger flashed on her face. She didn't control the anger in her heart for a while, and shouted: "I haven't found it, so why are you back?"
The few below the **s didn't dare to pant, they were so scared that their bodies trembled, they were sweating coldly, and their heads were even lowered. The lady is no longer the same as she was three hundred years ago, she is magnanimous to her subordinates, even if she is angry
The master with a smile on his face.
Especially whenever the man is mentioned, the master becomes very angry. No one dares to mess with the master at this time. They saw with their own eyes that not long ago, a big family child who has been pursuing his master for hundreds of years, accidentally
After saying the man was dead, the master ignored any mercy and wiped the man on the spot. Afterwards, he did not let the family go, and sent many masters to completely disappear the family that had been standing on the mainland for more than a thousand years.
On this world.
Looking at the silent and treacherous people below, Fang Feiyun continued, "Is there any news about the people sent to kill the sacred mountain?"
"No ----Yes, Miss, we sent three waves of people, a total of six strong men at the Battle Lord level and ten strong men at the peak of the guide. As long as we go in, we have never come out again."
One of the women whispered, not daring to raise their heads.
Hearing this, Fang Feiyun's shoulders were obviously tilted, showing that she was in a very uneasy at this moment. She took a few deep breaths and took a while before saying, "Continue to send someone to find them, even if it is
If you go to die, you will find him for me, and you will see someone alive and the corpse alive!"
"Yes!" the few people responded in unison, not daring to have any comments.
"Also, use all the power of Qingyun Tower to search for his news on the mainland, and don't fall into any corner. Even if you turn the mainland over, you will be willing to do so!"
Several people responded again, and then, with Fang Feiyun's wave, they all quickly left the hall and immediately issued the lady's order.
Looking at the empty hall, the majesty on Fang Feiyun's face disappeared, replaced by a strong thought and worry, muttering to herself: "Little guy, you won't be in trouble, right? Master Zhou said you
It may not necessarily die, but I firmly believe that you will not die. Our Fang Feiyun's man will not be so useless. Isn't it just killing the sacred mountain? - Sister, I still remember the promise three hundred years ago,
When you meet again, do you dare to ask for your sister? Humph, you have to ask for it even if you don’t want it!”
Thinking of this, Fang Feiyun's face showed a gentle smile that rarely appeared in three hundred years.
The ancient village is still so remote, and the dead mountain is still so lonely and secluded. During the more than three hundred years of Fang Yan's departure, no grass grew. Qingxiang'er stood at the entrance of the village and turned around.
Looking at the two people in front of me, one with a long hair, a hunched figure, wearing a very old coarse cloth robe and a wrinkled face. At first glance, it was a very beautiful mountain farmer, but his
A pair of eyes, but bright and energetic, as if they could penetrate the void.
The other is a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, black hair is tied casually with a cloth strap. He is tall and has a calm look on his face. He is so serious and serious. However, he and Fang Yan look so beautiful.
It's actually seventy-sixths alike.
These two are the fathers of Mr. Zhang and Fang Yan who had not seen each other for a long time, Fang Tian.
"Grandpa Zhang, Uncle Fang, Xiang'er is gone---" Qingxiang'er bowed deeply to the two. She respected the two from the bottom of her heart. One was to teach her carefully and love her like a master and grandpa.
If it weren't for him, perhaps he would never be able to keep up with that man's footsteps. His kindness to him was as deep as the sea.
Another one is the man's father. In front of him, Qingxiang'er dared not act rashly, as if she was a well-behaved daughter-in-law. Although this "future father-in-law" was serious, it made people feel a little inaccessible, and even these
I have said very little to her over the years, but she can see that he can see everything clearly and care about Fang Yan very much. At the same time, he also knows in his agreement that he has already recognized his daughter-in-law.
.This made Qingxiang'er, who was already a little inferior, feel relieved and very happy.
"Well, girl, now you are a strong man in the second level of War Lord. You have done our promise at the beginning, go." The old man looked at this beautiful and elegant, and was extremely hardworking in his cultivation, which was considered half-hearted.
A woman with an apprentice smiled kindly.
"Uncle Fang---" Qingxiang'er looked at the middle-aged man with some restraint, wanting to ask something, but she couldn't speak out. Even after so many years of getting along, she was still a little afraid of this "future father-in-law".
Looking at this daughter-in-law who had already admitted in her heart, seeing the worry flashing across her face, I already knew what she wanted to ask, and she smiled rare and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'll fight for blood.
The descendants of the pulse will not die so easily.”
Hearing this answer, Qingxiang'er's nervous pretty face finally showed a smile, as if a lotus was just beginning to bloom, and it was so beautiful that Fang Yan went to kill the sacred mountain. The people in the ancient village did not deliberately conceal her.
So she had known for a long time that as Fang Yan's woman, she had to learn to bear a lot of things.
I don't know how many times she mentioned this question in a vague way. All she got were answers like this. Although she believed that Mr. Zhang and Uncle Fang would not lie to her, she still couldn't help but make sure again and again
.
Qingxiang'er left. After three hundred years, she finally had the strength to help him and finally found him.
"Fang Tian, do you really believe that Xiaoyan will be fine? Is our original decision right or wrong? It's been three hundred years." Looking at the beautiful figure completely disappearing, the old man asked softly, with the worry in his tone,
There is no need to cover up in front of Fang Tian.
"I believe!" The middle-aged man's eyes froze and he said with great firmness. That was his son and the only hope of Zhan Blood. He was more worried than anyone else, but he chose to believe unconditionally. For three hundred years, he has been very happy.
, never changed.
"Yes, we all have to believe that if others can't make it, he must make it through, otherwise, how can we face the next thing?" Old Zhang looked at the sky with his eyes flashing, and suddenly said: "The witch has been for three hundred years.
He appeared before and took away a little girl. The one who had a connection with Xiaoyan was Tianying. Xiaoyan broke into the Killing Mountain for a promise to her."
"I know." Fang Tian nodded in a concise way, but when he said the word "Goddess", a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, which could make him feel this kind of emotion that should not have appeared on him.
I really don’t know what kind of person it will be.
Although Fang Yan has disappeared for three hundred years and has been forgotten by most people, there are not many who think about him and look forward to him.
But Fang Yan himself didn't know anything about this. He was still lying quietly in the Killing Shen Mountain. This mountain bag that was incompatible with Killing Shen Mountain, fell into a deep state again after the tribulation, and a long time passed.
Over the years, he and the little beast were covered with dust, covering them from head to toe. During this period, they remained motionless, as if they were dead.
Time passed, day after day, the golden light on the mountain bag flashed continuously without interruption, and at the top of the mountain bag, Fang Yan's body, which was almost about to turn into a rock, suddenly moved slightly, and then,
A dark purple radiant light burst out from his body, and an extremely powerful domineering aura burst out, and the space was trembling. The dust on his body instantly turned into ashes.
Eyelids moved slightly, and then they broke away suddenly. Two substantial deep purple lights and shadows shot out like sharp swords. The space "hissed" and hissed and hissed, and two tiny cracks were right in front of us.
It cut openly. It relied on two battle blood power that had accumulated in the eyes for many years to cut open the void. Such power was simply terrifying.
Fang Yan turned his head and looked at the little beast beside him. A knowing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He slowly climbed up, shook his limbs, and felt that his whole body was filled with infinite power, and his unprecedentedly powerful state made him feel
He was thrilled, and he became a blessing in disguise. Not only did he enter the Five Changes of the Battle Blood, but during this sleep, his cultivation level increased a lot, and he became a super strong man in the late stage of the Five Changes of the Battle Blood Blood. This is undoubtedly said.
It's a miracle!
"Ancient battlefield, ancient battlefield, what a mountain of killing sacred mountains! What a world of another world! Fang Yan here swears that he will not be avenge my blood lineage, and he will not be a human being!" Fang Yan looked up at the surrounding sky, looking up at the sky with great gaze
Roar, he absorbed the original blood left by the two ancestors in his sleep. At the same time, the memory contained in the blood was completely obtained by him.
Thus, we know that this Killing Mountain is a battlefield in ancient times and ancient times. The corpses are everywhere in the sky, and countless powerful people have fallen here. Under the sea of blood, there are all the bones of monks, and the other one that causes all this is
The invaders of the world.
These two ancestors of the Battle Blood Lineage were also here with the great power of the Battle Blood Six Transformations, fighting against several Heavenly Saints and dozens of Saints. Finally, they died together and died here. The scene was Fang Yan.
The mind was played countless times, and Fang Yan's anger was almost intoxicated. When he saw the heroism of the two ancestors and the domineering aura of unyielding death, Fang Yan's blood was boiling and he felt deeply proud of his ancestors.
What a strong man can fight against several heavenly saints and dozens of saints at the same level as the saint? In the world, only blood is the only one in the battle between heaven and earth!
"Two ancestors, the descendants of the future generations, Fang Yan promises you that this hatred will be blood, and that they will kill all the people in the other world. Even if the last drop of blood is shed, she will not hesitate!" Fang Yan knelt down on the spot,
He kowtowed three times, his tone was extremely firm and powerful, full of the meaning of never giving up.