Deep in the hall of Wu Yefeng, a woman in white dressed in snow was imprisoned. The three thousand black hairs were a little messy, slightly covering her white ears, but she could not stop her peerless face!
At this time, a woman in black veil was looking at Zhou Xian'er in prison with cold eyes, her eyes as if they were cold pools, filled with emotion!
This man took advantage of Elder Ba’s flight to the sky to find an opportunity to seize Zhou Xian'er and win over Zhou Xian'er.
"Bang--"
The powerful mana shattered the black iron chain tied to Zhou Xian'er. At the same time, Elder Xiong didn't speak. When his slender jade hand moved again, Zhou Xian'er felt that the restrictions on his body were untied and his magic power was naturally restored.
She is the Xuanist who is at the peak of the four-star Xuan level and has no resistance in the hands of Xie Wushuang in the eight-star Xuan level Nirvana realm, so she was easily caught.
"Walk."
Elder Xiong finally spoke these two words and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Why do you want to save me?"
Zhou Xian'er was puzzled, her black eyebrows were slender and twisted lightly, as if the painting sand had stopped abruptly, and as if the tip of the pen was stretched forever!
Still not answering, Elder Xiong's jade legs shook under the black veil and flew out. But at this moment, a woman with a cloak that was somewhat similar to her appeared and stopped the two of them.
"Let her go!"
"Smile?"
When Zhou Xian'er saw the visitor, her little face was a little white, and her eyes were a little surprised and happy.
Yes, the person who came was smiling, his cultivation was only at the Xuan level, but he dared to talk to this hero.
It can be seen that her true identity is extraordinary.
"Xiao'er?"
Elder Xiong was surprised. Obviously, he had never expected this battle in the sky without looking at the smile, so he also came to find Zhou Xian'er.
In fact, if you want to know where Zhou Xian'er is hiding, with Elder Xiong's ability, where can you escape her eyes?
"Don't call me like that. You do bad things. How could I recognize you?"
He smiled and glanced at his cold face, and naturally blocked the door before his body came.
“Get out of here!”
Hearing this, his teeth were slightly exposed, and the elder Xiong said with a slight angrily: "The white-haired boy is the descendant of the Sword King. You know that my mother hates this person the most, so based on this, he must
Death!”
What? Mother?
It turns out that Hanxiao and Elder Xiong are mother-daughter? No wonder she called Hanxiao so intimately before, Xiaoer Xiaoer.
this……
Zhou Xian'er on the other side was a little stupid, but she did not make a sound to disturb the two of them.
"Hmph, the Sword King was defeated by you back then, but didn't you have a father later? Do you still hate him?"
She smiled and looked cold, and her personality was always the opposite of her "name".
"That dead ghost?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Xiong raised his face slightly, as if he was recalling something.
"A hundred years ago, the Empire War triggered the 'Battle of King Xuan'. You actually betrayed your father. Are you going to do your own thing again today and help the evildoer?"
The woman in front of her smile looked straight at her. Although she was not as full and mature as the person in front of her, she spoke like an adult teaching a lesson to the children.
Elder Xiong pondered and looked at his already graceful daughter.
"Hmph. Tell you, I've seen Dad!"
Smile and spit out a heavy news.
"What?"
Elder Xiong was shocked. When his body heard this, he couldn't help but take a step back. He imagined the shock in her heart. Unexpectedly, the man who had disappeared for a hundred years would return again.
"He's not dead?"
"Not only did not die, but he also lived well!"
He said with a smile, as if he was narrating something that had nothing to do with him.
"A hundred years ago, you sealed you and his only daughter. During the battle between Xuan King, you did not help him, but instead looked at him coldly. Maybe you still have feelings for the King of Swords, but how could my father forget you? He is
You are so good, but you are determined to force the Sword King to fall in love with you. In anger, I was so united with my father. I was so immense. It was not until eighteen years ago that I was born, and it was 90 years late!"
At the end of the story, the smiley look made Elder Xiong feel like he fell into an ice cave: "You... are so cruel as a mother!!!"
"I……"
Elder Xiong wanted to refute, but at this time, no matter what the woman in front of him seemed to be, her heart was stinging, especially the words you said as a mother.
"Where have you seen him?"
After pondering for a while, Elder Xiong asked with his thin lips biting.
"He was injured in a battle and had been invisible for more than a hundred years. He suddenly appeared in Yandang Mountain to save me!" He said with a smile: "By the way, he is a good friend to the white-haired boy, that is, Prince Feng, so I advise you to persuade me to be aware of you.
Or let go of everything.”
Zhou Xian'er was shocked and wondered if the person who was smiling was the crazy old man Lin Hancheng? He is her father? He has feelings for this hero?
"No. This is everything that happened in Yandang Mountain, you can take a look at it yourself."
With a smile on his face, he took out a memory bead from Yu's hand and said, "This is also what he gave me. All the evidences of Fengyun Wushuang, Prince Wu and others. As for Elder Naba, I believe he will also reveal it today.
True face?"
Seeing this, Elder Xiong took the memory bead with his hand trembling. The ice eyes that had never been emotional suddenly had fog. Especially when her fingertips touched her own flesh and blood palm, her heart inexplicably showed a
A warm feeling.
"Swish--"
The memory beads projected into the air, revealing everything that happened in Yandang Mountain that day.
She looked and looked, the fog in the ice eyes became thicker and heavier.
From beginning to end, Elder Xiong didn't care about how Fengyun Wushuang, Prince Wu and others rebelled, but looked for someone. Since the old and crazy figure appeared, her breathing was rapid, heavy, full and convex chest rising and falling
, his eyes never left that person again - the crazy old man Lin Hancheng!
“Tick…”
After the picture was released, two tears in the eyes of Elder Xiong finally slid down.
She always thought that the crazy old man died in the war a hundred years ago and was killed by the King of White and others, but she did not expect that she would see him again a hundred years later.
Although she married Lin Hancheng in anger, how could there be no relationship between the two of them?
"Let her go."
Seeing her like this, she said with a smile.
Hearing this, Elder Xiong pondered for a long time, letting his tears gradually evaporate, but he waved his hand and said, "No. You can't let her go, otherwise, how can I get Prince Feng?"
"you……"
Han Xiao didn't expect that it would be like this. Her mother still refused to let Nie Chenfeng go. She was so angry that she pointed at her with an incredible look on her face.
"If you don't let her go, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!!!"
Upon hearing this, Elder Xiong looked at him deeply and smiled. Then, regardless of whether he was asking, he grabbed Zhou Xian'er and flew out of Wu Ye Peak, rotated, cut through the valley and rushed towards the martial arts field.
Han Xiao saw her pushing her open, snatching the door, staring at the figure that disappeared rapidly in the sky, the look of disappointment in her eyes was like a shot put, and she bit her thin lips tightly and did not notice that her pink lips had already overflowed.
Blood.
————On the other side, Nie Chenfeng and Elder Ba had already reached its climax. He increased his combat power to ten times, and had the power to shatter the mountain 600 feet apart. Elder Ba was a half-step king-like existence.
He had always hidden his cultivation, so Nie Chenfeng thought he was just a figure in the Xuan-level Nine Star Great Realm.
You should know that there is a big gap between the nine-star great realm and the half-step king. The half-step king has power between five hundred and one thousand square meters, while the nine-star great realm is between one hundred and five hundred square meters.
Not a monk of the same level.
For example, Lin Feng is the top existence among the half-step kings. With one move, he is infinitely close to a thousand feet square, so he is a kingly existence, with Grandma Wang and the
The blood-colored little dinosaurs never lost their battle.
"Gaga, boy, you are pretty good. You can actually fight me." Elder Ba's laughter came, "But, I want to let you know today that the real half-step king will improve your combat power with you six.
The gap between the Star Xuanzhe!”
"Boom----"
Elder Bald was completely violent, and his terrifying momentum made the entire space creak, covering the sky with a radius of hundreds of feet, forming a huge invisible field!
"Hmph, it's not that easy to kill me!"
Nie Chenfeng's eyes were bloody and his body was covered in blood. It was obvious that he suffered a great loss in the battle just now. "If you don't hand over the fairy, I will slap you to death with a magic hand!"
"I don't know what's up!"
Elder Bald did not hesitate at all, and grabbed Nie Chenfeng's chest with a domineering accuse. Every move was so fierce. As long as Nie Chenfeng contacted him, he would be injured every time. The difference between his body was at this time
Finally it was completely reflected.
Half-step king, the strength of flesh and body, plus the vast magic power and the baptism of the laws of heaven when they were promoted several times, so they are unparalleledly powerful. In terms of speed and fighting skills, what Nie Chenfeng has is about the same as that
, so it is difficult to defeat, but it is probably okay to compete for a while.
"Damn it! The magic hand comes out———"
Worrying that Zhou Xian'er was defiled, he was almost crazy. Whenever he thought of this, he had the urge to go astray. If he hadn't maintained his original intention, he would have been in a state of doom because of his own "crazy blood".
It's already!
"Boom----"
As his right hand was covered with black hair, the demonic energy instantly covered the entire Martial Emperor Sect, as if it was the end of the world. All the children except Xuanzhe were so scared that they crawled, and were oppressed by the momentum of this real king, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.
It is conceivable how powerful this true king should be!
"Boy, you really dare to use the magic weapon. The entire Wuhuang Sect can't spare you!"
Elder Ba also gritted his teeth and said, but instead, he seemed to have succeeded in his plan and said, "Hmph, do you think I dare not touch you? Do you really have no magic weapon to subdue you?"
After saying that, under the entire sky-rolling demonic energy, a silver-white Bagua Linglong Tower fell from the sky, gradually expanding and enlarging in everyone's pupils. With the surging demonic energy, it further highlights the strangeness of this Linglong Tower.
,vast……
"Oh... this... isn't this the magic weapon of the White-Clothes King, Vice President of Zhongdu?"
When the two elders of the world saw the silver tower that suppressed Nie Chenfeng, their old faces changed instantly!