One hundred and ninetieth chapters beauty is not old
The desolate night is about to pass and dawn will come.
On the horizon, a dark cloud slowly covered it, blocking the white-blue light in the eastern sky!
Dawn has not come, it is covered by dark clouds, there is a dull thunder, and a heavy rain is about to fall.
In the Xuanxing Blessed Land, the atmosphere became even more depressing, and the sound of war sounded more penetrating than the thunder, rolling and shaking, shocking people's hearts.
"Feng Feiyun, do you really think that one person can compete with our entire Feng family?" The half-step giant in purple Taoist robes stood above, with a purple glow flowing on his body, and a Tai Chi round above his head.
imprint.
This old man was one of the four half-step giants who had previously dealt with Nangong Hongyan.
The four of them were originally responsible for guarding the clan prison and not allowing any outsiders to enter, but Nangong Hongyan broke in. This was a major crime for them. Only by leaving Feng Feiyun and Nangong Hongyan behind, they might not be able to escape.
Will be punished.
Therefore, the four of them were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and they attacked the most violently, trying to force Feng Feiyun back into the clan prison at all costs.
"You Feng family, 叏哓, is your surname Feng?" Feng Feiyun shouted loudly, which made the old man in purple robe sting his ears, like a gong ringing in his ears, and he lost his mind for a moment.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun took action boldly, holding the sword in both hands, using his strength to split the sacred mountain, and slashed out a sword beam of 100 feet, shaped like a divine dragon.
"The Dragon King kills with one strike!"
The power of this sword was so domineering that Cangyu was shocked.
""Dragon King's Sword Art", the most powerful and most powerful sword art." The old man in purple robes had a horrified look on his face and quickly retreated, but in the end it was too late and he was cut in the vest by a white dragon sword energy.
The half-step giant has a strong vitality and is not dead.
The old man in purple robes fled. As long as he escaped to the giant-level ancestor, he would be safe.
The ancient bronze ship crossed the sky, as if flying on an eternal galaxy. Feng Feiyun stood in front of the ancient ship, his face was ashen, and he made another stab.
"puff!"
The light of the sword penetrated the half-step giant's body, and the old man in purple robes screamed unwillingly. Finally, the Zifu spiritual energy on his body was lost and disappeared between heaven, earth and nature.
The old body fell straight from mid-air and fell among the mountains, covered in blood and flesh.
A giant originally wanted to save him, but he didn't have time. Feng Feiyun's speed was too fast, and he was struck twice by lightning and flint.
Feng Feiyun held Nangong Hongyan's soft waist, and felt that the warmth in her hands seemed to have disappeared. Even if Feng Feiyun injected an endless stream of spiritual energy into her body, she still could not maintain her normal heartbeat.
The beat begins to decay rapidly and becomes slower and slower.
Can't delay any longer!
If he waits for a moment longer, he can only watch her die in his arms.
If that happens, Feng Feiyun will be very sad.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the ancient bronze ship, stimulating the power of reincarnation and transforming into a blue shadow passing across the sky.
He wanted to leave, but the strong men of the Feng family would not let him do so. Three half-step giants stood guard in Feng Feiyun's path, and they simultaneously made a palm print.
It is all the power of the dragon and the tiger. Dozens of huge tiger shadows condense into a palm print as high as three hills. The atmosphere is brilliant and attracts turbulent air waves.
"Xiao Yanshu's Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer!"
Feng Feiyun has understood four-fortieths of the "Xiao Yan Technique", and the power of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer has become one point stronger.
"The Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer" is originally known for its power. Although it is just a shadow, it contains a trace of the ancient Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer.
With one blow, the three half-step giants were beaten until they vomited blood. Two of them even had seven or eight bones broken. Blood trickled down from their bodies and dripped from the soles of their feet.
The three half-step giants were all seriously injured and fell to the ground. They took the elixir and hid in a safe place to recover from their injuries. They could no longer take action.
Those people at the ancestor level looked at each other. Hongluan Huoshang and Yincanshaluo were indeed the legendary divine clothes. After wearing them, they actually had such powerful explosive power that a young monk could compete with the top figures of their older generation. .
With just such a short delay, Nangong Hongyan's pulse was already beating slower.
Feng Feiyun was so anxious that he activated the ancient bronze ship and flew towards the sky.
"boom!"
The ancient bronze ship collided with an invisible wall, and there was a violent shock. It was a large formation that isolated the area. Countless dense lines were written on it. After the impact, the dense lines appeared and sent out thousands of rays. Golden light.
"return!"
A giant-level old man shouted, and the layer of dense lines spanning between the sky and the earth flew towards him.
The dense patterns push the ancient bronze ship and fly back in the opposite direction.
This force is irresistible, like a fish jumping into a fishing net, and now someone is closing the net.
Naturally, Feng Feiyun will not sit still and wait for death. He has already seen that this layer of dense patterns is also a formation, but this formation is more special, similar to "enchantment".
As long as it is a formation, there must be a formation eye.
"The third sword of "Dragon and Tiger Sword Technique". The Dragon Emperor penetrates the sun!"
"Ouch!"
A white dragon surged out from the blade, like a white rainbow, soaring straight into the sky, breaking through the dense lines, "crackling", the dense lines were broken layer by layer, just like a divine wall collapsing.
Feng Feiyun understood the classics very quickly and had already fully understood the third sword of "Dragon King's Sword Art". In the past, he was unable to slash the third sword because his strength was still a little short.
Now with the power of a half-step giant, not to mention the third sword, even the fourth sword can strike out.
A giant riding a big wind beast rushed up from the mountains and wanted to stop Feng Feiyun from leaving, but Feng Feiyun slashed out hundreds of dragons and directly killed a big wind beast under him that had been cultivated for 800 years. , all torn into pieces of blood.
This giant created a vast spiritual lake to block the sharp sword light, otherwise he would still be injured.
The giant retreated dozens of miles away and stood on the top of a cloud peak. His clothes were like flags, fluttering in the wind, and he stretched out his palm. There was a white mark on the palm, and there was a faint pain.
What a terrifying young man, Feng Feiyun's knife just now almost broke his skin a thousand meters away, causing him to splatter blood.
"After he put on the divine clothing, his power turned out to be so powerful that it was comparable to that of a giant. It seems that the five legendary divine clothing are no small matter. Each one has attribute power increased by more than ten times."
All the older monks present were tempted. Originally, based on their cultivation, they were disdainful of the so-called divine clothing, but after witnessing its power tonight, their previous understanding was overturned.
It seems that the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the power exerted by the divine clothes.
Hongluan Huoshang can make a person with no cultivation ability comparable to a half-step giant.
The Hidden Silkworm gauze can hide the body of a monk, and even giants cannot discover it. It is definitely a magical treasure that can sneak up on the strongest. A top killer who wears the Hidden Silkworm gauze may even make the supreme giants hate him.
Jiu Jiu Gua Pao, the rumored demon battle robe, once put on, can gain incredible power. It is more mysterious and unpredictable than the Hong Luan Fire Clothes, and can help high-ranking giants fight against real people.
Boom!
The sky was filled with thunder and thunder, countless electric snakes danced wildly, and a heavy rain fell, washing the blood on the ground unbridled and soaking people's clothes.
Lightning strikes down and travels between heaven and earth!
Feng Mo stood on the central mountain peak, outside a palace that looked like the Nine Heavens Palace. Standing in the rain, a beautiful woman stood behind him and held up an umbrella for him.
The rain slapped on the umbrella, making a "tick-tock-tick" sound.
Wan Xiangcen held the umbrella handle and said: "Ancestor, after all, no one can stop him."
"He can't leave. He is destined to be a member of the Feng family." Feng Mo stood under the umbrella, looking through the rain curtain and looking at the distant sky with a kind of foresight.
Boom!
Another bolt of thunder passed through the sky, making an explosive sound that shook the black clouds in the sky.
The autumn rain is continuous, but this morning's autumn rain is more fierce than ever before, and the thunder has shattered the dreams of many people.
"boom!"
The ancient bronze ship that had flown six hundred miles away suddenly stopped and fell from the sky to the ground, creating a huge crater in the ground.
Feng Feiyun's whole body was wet, his hair was messy, his eyes were filled with a bit of fear, and his trembling hands reached towards the tip of Nangong Hongyan's nose.
Washed away by the cold rain, the blood on Nangong Hongyan's body melted into blood and fell to the ground. Her stunning face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and her jade arms were as cold as two popsicles.
The white clothes on his body were washed away until only a faint red remained.
No more breathing...
The heartbeat stopped...
Her body was terrifyingly cold, and there was still a stiff smile on her face that had lost its vitality. But Feng Feiyun's heart was even colder, so cold that it seemed as if her blood had frozen.
She died in the arms of the one she loved and left with a smile.
"Ah..." Feng Feiyun hugged Nangong Hongyan's body, stood under the thunderstorm, and howled for a long time, which was so pitiful and heartbreaking.
"For whom does the beauty smile, and when will the beauty be discarded? In the world of mortals, the heart never grows old. In your absence, people are like grass... When the beauty grows old, who will paint the eyebrows for the beauty?"
That beautiful singing voice and that moving guzheng sound still seem to echo in my ears. At that time, she was so magnificent that she was a fairy on earth, but even fairies couldn't sing that song.
The beauty's smile solidified on her face. No woman in the world could have a smile as beautiful as hers.
She is most afraid of old age and beauty, but now she is no longer afraid.
On the surrounding mountains, maple leaves were falling. The red maple leaves were flying in the rain, like red butterflies in the sky, and finally withered and fell to the ground, falling into the mud.
Feng Feiyun stood in the biting rain, with the heavy rain slapping on his head and face, as if even the heavens were laughing at him, a poor guy.
In the rain, his ears vaguely heard another song she once caressed: "In the past, I left, and the willows were still there; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The sky and the earth are long, and my heart is twisting; this heart is lingering, and there is no more.
He begged..."
On a rainy night, the wind was strong, and the low-pitched music was blown away by the wind.
All that is left is the sadness of being alone.
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One thing must be explained. The Jiujiu robe does not appear in these chapters. It is not that Laojiu has forgotten it. This is due to a reason. The reason will be explained later.