Chipo City, a luxurious courtyard, stands hundreds of scattered repairs. These people smile on their faces, and they congratulate the people of the steps.
That step person is not someone else, it is the wind demon who wants to accept Wen Yu'er. This person has been practicing for thousands of years, but there is no old manner. However, because of the cultivation of the magic path, the killing is too important, which makes him full of breath.
The feeling of breeding ice.
Hundreds of monks in the courtyard are more than above, half of which have reached the division period, and several of them are Sanxian cultivation. A small Chipo City actually attracted so many high -level monks.
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However, all of this is not related to the current war. Many elders who have been destroyed have nothing to do, and then the prestige of the Three Demons come here to hide.
People are reluctant, the landlord still has to come.
"Windway friends, I wonder which one is this time?" A distracted monk was a little charming.
The wind and magic's eyes were slightly stubborn, and he narrowed into a seam, and laughed: "Wen Yu'er Fairy, although the cultivation is not high, but less than a thousand years has become the peak of the beginning of the god. The qualifications are good.
"What? The initial peak of God, less than a thousand years, these speeds are also the core disciples!" Zhong Xiu muttered, and it was a congratulations.
Suddenly, a sense of shocking and fleshing hit the heart, making most monks take a breath!
"Who, I do n’t know the convergence of convergence? If you offend the monster, can you bear it?!" The monk who asked just now muttered, with his strength in the mid -term, he couldn't bear this breath! The other party was at least a person.
The master of distraction in the later period!
When Feng Mo's face changed, he drank coldly: "That Taoist friend? Could it be that the old man is not joking!" His words seemed to be bland, but with a domineering.
In instant, a green robe man appeared in the eyes of the crowd, distinguishing in the middle!
"How is it possible? How can the distinction in the middle period make me feel this unspeakable feeling?" A disappointment of Sanxian, obviously Lu Fei's cultivation and the difference in breath are too great.
normal.
Does he have this powerful magic weapon. The breath just now is what the magic weapon does? One by one guessing that the people's faces are constantly changing, there is greedy, puzzled, and even some thoughts of getting treasure.
Nothing!
The consciousness swept through everyone, and Lu Fei smiled coldly, but there was no real smile on this smile, but a strong weird and killing intention: "Are you a wind demon?"
The god of consciousness locks the wind, Lu Fei asked lightly, this time he suppressed his mood, in order to give all the monks in these three regions a message, which provoked me Lu Fei.
There is only one! -Dhistan!
The monk who was known by Lu Fei's consciousness suddenly felt that his Yuan Ying trembled, and his spiritual power was stagnant immediately. At this moment, they really knew that the gap between the two sides was by no means comparable to the surface!
The master of Sanxian is also very horrified, and the evaluation of Lu Fei is that this person's exercise is special, and it must be a monk during the ascending period!
I am afraid that this wind is troublesome! Digital Sanxian spreads each other.
"Huh! Who are you? Actually dare to call the old man's name! The junior here?" Although the wind and the demon marvel at Lu Fei's strength, the strong self -confidence of his own strength makes his tone a lot, and he has clearly made a pair of instead of being in his heart.
What looks like!
"Ling Mo, Crazy Demon? Call it out together!" Lu Fei said lightly, there is no disdain in his tone, but the attitude is very obvious. You are a wind demon, and you are not in your eyes!
"You are crazy! What's the matter with your way? If you don't say one or two, I am afraid that it is difficult to get out of Chipo City!"
"Kill you! Spirit, the mad demon will also die! From today, the three magic are removed from the three regions!" After glanced at the wind demon, Lu Fei coldly said.
Quiet, there was no sound in the courtyard, and a "kill you" made the people's brain insufficient enough. Who is the three magic?
Killing! Isn't it ridiculous?
But in the firm tone of everyone, Zhong Xiu knew that this person had no jokes! Who is this person? What a great tone!
"Find death!" In the moment, the wind and the Zifu trembled, and Xian Yuanli quickly condensed along the meridians to the fingers, gently played, and shot a black mang to Lu Fei!
This trick is not strong, but it is by no means that the monk can take care of it. The wind is not stupid.
Try! Yes, this is his purpose!
Lu Fei sneered, did not hide or flashed, or defense. Similarly, a red mang rushed to the shot black mang!
Touch, Zra ...
Black Mang disappeared for a moment without a trace. Even if the Xian Yuanli was fused, it was impossible to resist in front of the magic fire!
Master!
For a moment, the cultivation in the courtyard flew up. It seems that the attitude of the people must be a master to find revenge! The wind and the magic are extremely strong. Once the battle is up, Yu Bo is not something they can bear!
And Feng Mo is even more vigilant in his heart. Although this trick has not done his best, at most 50 %, but seeing the other party is more relaxed, he already knows that the other party is not talking big. Even, he suddenly gave birth to the feeling of wanting to escape. This is his face.
I have never thought of the four saints!
Is it impossible? Although the three regions are masters, they are at most with three tiers. Although this person is strong, Xiuwei is the mid -term.
Well! Feng Mo flew out of the air and walked opposite Lu Fei. At this moment, he put away the meaning of contempt. The tone said a little strangely: "Can the Taoist inform the name, why come to the trouble of Fengmou! If he offends it!
Also hope to remind one or two! If it is really wrong, as long as the Taoist friends can say it, I should go! "
This wind and demon actually lowered the posture, and the public cultivation looked at each other, even more puzzled by the monk in front of him! Suddenly, an old man in the fit period disappeared: "He is Lu Fei!"
Lu Fei?
Who is it?
Do you forget that you are away from Huo Zong, Shadow Jun Demon, as well as a thousand miles, who Lu Fei is, is the strong man who kills the enemy!
For a while, some messy voices came out. Although Lu Fei's name was not as good as three sages, many monks had divided them into one level of top masters.
I don't know who will die!
Are you Lu Fei?
Feng Mo's face was slightly changed. For Lu Fei's name, he hadn't heard of it. He originally felt a bit exaggerated, but this time, although the other party was not as good as him, he was not as good as him.
It makes him feel like a downwind! This wind does not mean how clear it is, but a kind of intuition!
[First, worry about everyone for a long time, Li Hong said right, code word is work! Blue fox, come on!]