Chapter 121: The tombstone is broken, the strong man falls
The morning light has arrived, and the rising sun is as red as red pills!
There are many green pines and ancient trees in the mountains, and wisps of white mist wash between the peaks. Their ethereal charm makes the peaks look like fairy mountains floating above the clouds and mist.
"boom!"
A loud noise came from a distance, shaking the clouds and mist into pieces. A black light shot into the sky, and a sword roared into the sky.
All the thieves were alarmed and stopped at the same time. Thinking that someone was attacking them, everyone entered a fighting state.
"Second Master, it seems that someone is robbing and killing people in our Huang Feng bandit's territory!" One of the bandits sniffed, and breathed air into his stomach, smelling a faint smell of blood.
"Let's go and have a look!"
The thieves then changed their route and rushed towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from. These guys were obviously going to take advantage of others. Feng Feiyun was also quite curious, besides the Ji family members, were there any masters in cultivating immortals in Wangwu Mountain?
?
When everyone rushed to the place where the incident occurred, they saw a huge tombstone more than thirty meters high standing at the foot of the mountain. There were cracks and chips everywhere on the tombstone, as if it would collapse at any time.
There is a picture of an old man engraved on the tombstone, but at this moment, the picture of the old man has cracked countless lines, and the marks have become dim.
When the tombstone is broken, it is also when the old man's picture is broken.
"Old man Sun, where did you hide the "Treasure Hunting in the Tomb"? If you don't tell me, I will punch this tombstone into pieces with one more punch." Ji Feng stepped on the top of the tombstone coldly.
Standing tall, murderous intent is revealed in his cold eyes.
He looks to be in his early twenties, but his cultivation level is extraordinary. Like Ji Cangyue, he is a son of the undead that the Ji family has spent countless resources to cultivate, and he can dominate the younger generation.
Old Man Sun was originally an extremely strong man, but his longevity was short, his energy was sluggish, and he suffered incurable injuries in the battle with Sha Xingyun. Otherwise, how could he have been stepped on by a junior like Ji Fengleng.
Everyone will grow old one day. When the power is not enough to protect oneself, then it is likely to be killed by the juniors. This is the sorrow of the strong.
Old Man Sun naturally has his own arrogance, the arrogance of a strong man. He is perched on top of the tombstone, looking into the distance with a pair of old eyes, as if he is recalling the glory of the past, and his eyes are getting darker and darker.
"Grandpa Sun, grandpa..." Ji Xiaonu looked at Old Man Sun's sad look from a distance, tears couldn't help falling from his eyes, and he shouted heartbreakingly, "Ji Fengleng, you took advantage of others' danger,
Don’t die a good death.”
Although this girl was trapped in an iron cage, she screamed loudly regardless of the pain caused by the iron chains.
"Girl..." Old Man Sun turned his eyes and looked at the Ji sisters. One was imprisoned in iron chains, covered with iron ropes, and the other was sealed in the ice and could not move. His old eyes became more and more intense.
In the darkness, I wanted to cry, but I couldn't shed a tear, "Grandpa... I can't protect you anymore!"
The voice is a bit whimpering!
Old man Sun gave Ji Xinnu one last deep look. Many people didn't notice this look, but Feng Feiyun noticed it. It was understandable for a dying man to look back at his junior, but why did he
Instead of looking at Ji Xiaonu, look at Ji Xinnu?
Could it be that "Treasure Hunting in Tombs" is in Ji Xinnu's possession? Feng Feiyun's heart moved. "Treasure Hunting in Tombs" is a divine book. Who can not be tempted?
"Since you are so ignorant, I will give you a ride." Ji Feng hit the tombstone more than 30 meters high with a cold punch, breaking the tombstone that was about to break into pieces.
The portrait of the old man above naturally turned into ashes and disappeared from the world forever, leaving no trace.
Whoosh!
Ji Feng coldly looked at the bandits in Huang Fengling with cold eyes. His body turned into a black shadow and rose into the sky. When he fell down again, he was already standing in front of everyone.
His eyes only glanced at Ji Cangyue, and then moved to the Ji sisters on the back of the big insect scale. Obviously, in his eyes, the Ji sisters were much more important than Ji Cangyue.
"Boy, what are you looking at? I told you that all the girls here are from Huang Fengling. If you look at them again, I'll dig out your eyes." The second master carried the ax and roared at the top of his voice. The sound was like thunder, shaking
The surrounding leaves made a rustling sound.
"Huang Feng Thief! Knock!" Ji Fengleng naturally did not take these little thieves seriously. Who is he? He is the undead son of the Ji family and has a transcendent status. It is easy to deal with these guys.
"Ji Cangyue, you are still a son of the dead, but you were captured by a group of petty thieves and lost the family's heinous criminal. What do you think will happen to you if this matter reaches the higher authorities?" Ji Fengleng
With his hands behind his back, his nostrils raised, his pale face facing the sky, he didn't even look at these yellow maple thieves.
There is also competition among the undead. Ji Cangyue has a high status in the Ji family, but she fell into the hands of a group of thieves. This is definitely bad news for the senior leaders of the Ji family. After all, she is a woman.
Ji Cangyue didn't say a word and closed her eyes.
"Hey, where did you come from? What do you mean by a little thief? You look down on people, but we are all big thieves." The bald head jumped out again. The guy who wanted to chop off Ji Cangyue's fingers before was caught by everyone.
The thief was beaten up, and he still had two big blood bags on his head.
This bald man must have been in his early forties, he had a fierce look, and he walked directly towards Ji Fengleng holding a three-meter-long iron knife.
Feng Feiyun focused his eyes on the bald man and discovered something quite interesting. Although the bald man looked a little stiff, the bones in his body had been tempered into a light golden color, which was even stronger than refined iron.
Ten times harder.
This is because Feng Feiyun has cultivated the Phoenix Sky Eye, so he can see through human flesh and blood. Otherwise, no one would have imagined that a stupid thief could cultivate his bones to such a high level.
"Whether you are a big thief or a thief, you are just dead in my hands." Circles of spiritual light appeared on Ji Feng Leng's palm, and he smacked it out with the power of four bulls.
Four unicorns loomed in the palm of his hand, with a strength of 80,000 kilograms. Although Ji Fenglen looked down on these thieves, he also saw the extraordinary qualities of the bald head, so there was no moisture in this palm.
"Snapped!"
The bald man threw the three-meter-long iron sword in his hand to the ground and struck it out with a palm. This palm seemed ordinary and without any spiritual energy blessing, but when Ji Fengleng's palm came into contact with his,
, and suddenly felt something bad.
"boom!"
The bones in Ji Fengleng's arm were broken, and his body took five steps back before he could stand still. His hands kept shaking, and drops of blood fell from his fingertips.
On the other hand, the bald man was as steady as a mountain, still standing there, as steady as an immovable bronze bell!
"Haha! Boy, you are too vulnerable. If I, Wu Jiu, attack with all my strength, I can beat you to the point where you won't even recognize your mother with one punch." The bald head laughed.
All the thieves also laughed. This kid turned out to be a silver-like wax spearhead. Even Wu Jiu could defeat him with one punch!
"How could this happen..." Others may not know Ji Fengleng's strength, but Ji Cangyue is extremely clear. He is definitely a master who is at the forefront of the younger generation, even the elders of the older generation are not.
his opponent.
No matter how powerful these thieves are, they are just a bunch of low-class people. How can they possibly defeat all the undead children carefully cultivated by the big family with one punch.
If the Necromancer is really so vulnerable, then the Ji family will no longer need to hang out in the world of immortality, let alone be called a first-class power in Nantai Mansion.
It can only mean that there is something wrong with this bald man, he is definitely not just a big thief.
"Keep your voice down! These Huang Feng thieves are all murderers from the Shenjin Dynasty. They can rule the roost in a war-torn area. Even the Shenwu Army can't destroy them. You can see the clues. Among the three thousand Huang Feng thieves,
There are countless powerful people hiding there, maybe even half a giant." Feng Feiyun's eyesight is superior to that of Ji Cangyue, and he can see through many people who hide their cultivation and their true face, and
There are even some people who can't even see the clues with their Phoenix Eyes.
Ji Cangyue's expression changed again, and her black pupils started to rotate. If these thieves were really as terrifying as Feng Feiyun said, how could they escape from their hands?
"Who are you?" Ji Lili also noticed something was wrong.
"We are the Huang Feng Bandits, the number one thief who is feared by everyone and whose reputation is resounding throughout the war-torn city." The second master said proudly while blowing his beard and puffing out his chest.
If the Huang Feng thief is really the number one thief in Fenghuo Liancheng, it is impossible for Ji Fengleng not to have heard of their name, but in fact these words are just bragging by the second master. Before this, neither Feng Feiyun nor Feng Feiyun had heard of them.
Ji Cangyue had never heard of Huang Feng's bandit, and Ji Fengleng had certainly never heard of it either.
Although the Huang Feng thief is not well-known, the bald man's cultivation just now was there. Even if Ji Feng was not convinced, he could only admit it.
"Since you are the number one thief in the city, then just wait to be punished by the masters of the Ji family!" Ji Fengleng knew that he was no match for these mysterious thieves. After saying this, he suddenly flew up and kicked his feet.
He stepped on a cliff and fled quickly.
"Damn it, someone actually dares to threaten me, Huang Feng'erlang. Brothers, we can't let that kid escape. Whoever kills him will be invited to Fenghuo Liancheng for three days of flower wine." Feng Feiyun naturally didn't want Ji Feng Lengzhen to do so.
Escape, and then lure the top masters of the Ji family here, so that the Ji family sisters really have no way to survive.
At this moment, we can only provoke these Huang Feng thieves to take action and kill Ji Fengleng.
“Daniu, you must keep your word!”
"I heard that there is a stunning hotel in Fenghuo Liancheng, and the women in it are all fucking fairies. I have wanted to go there for a long time, but unfortunately the price is too expensive. This time, if someone pays for it, if you kill someone, you can earn three days."
"Count me, Wang Meng, as a big cow, and I'm not allowed to default on my debt!"
"I, Wu Jiu, will go too!"
"How can such a good thing be without me!" The second master was very excited, his beard was flying, and he went out to kill the first one. Although he was carrying a huge axe, his skills were very impressive, and he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet.
He jumped directly into the air and flew over a hundred meters high.
Just like a flying gorilla!
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