Four hundred and seventieth chapters as fast as a shooting star
Wu Jiu stood next to the big pit, holding a mace, patted his bald head, exposed his vicious teeth, and shouted at the disciples of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect: "If you dare to chirp again, I will kill all your heads." Unscrew it.”
The young talents of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies kept trembling. The casual cultivator was very measured in his actions and did not kill anyone, but this big thief was ruthless and would kill anyone he said. , it really scares them, the Immortal Cult disciples who come from famous families.
Things are getting worse and worse. An elite disciple of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect was beaten to death. This matter will definitely not go well. Many people are happy to watch the show.
Wu Jiu walked over with the mace still dripping with blood. The young talents of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect were so frightened that their legs became weak. Some were retreating, and some simply sat down on the ground. He supported his body with one hand and stepped back.
Wu Jiu walked up to the second master, stared at Feng Feiyun coldly, and said fiercely: "Hey, our second master is asking you whether you can sell it or not."
This tone is very much like a strong client asking a prostitute.
Everyone knows that this big bald man has a fierce killing spirit. He will kill people if he disagrees with him. Moreover, the power in his hands is very terrifying. He can kill a genius with the third level of destiny with one stick. His cultivation level is definitely very high. horrible.
Even the elite disciples of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect did not dare to speak anymore. Everyone felt that this casual cultivator would definitely give in and hand over Liu Ruixin to be sold to these thieves.
Many people feel regretful. They all feel that if Liu Ruixin is handed over to these thieves, the end will definitely be tragic and will leave an indelible shadow. Even if the strong men of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect wipe out all these thieves afterwards, , and it is impossible to restore the innocence of a stunning beauty.
Of course, no one planned to take action. After all, this place is a vast country. It would be good to be able to protect ourselves. No one wanted to make enemies.
Liu Ruixin was also frightened. There was not a trace of blood on her stunning face. She clenched her crystal teeth tightly, with a look of absolute despair in her eyes. These thieves were too vicious, and she simply didn’t dare to end up in their hands. Imagine that her hands couldn't help but pinch the corners of her clothes, so hard that her fingers would bleed.
"Not for sale." Feng Feiyun sat in front of Liu Ruixin, his body like a rock, and said calmly.
Although it was just two simple words, it was full of irresistible momentum, making people feel his firm attitude.
Liu Ruixin sat behind Feng Feiyun, with his soft jade body leaning on the cold Buddhist bell. His pear-shaped face was full of disbelief. He...he actually...
"court death."
Wu Jiu roared with murderous intent, like a wolf roaring. Through his thick skin, you could see the bones in his body that were made of red gold. He clenched the mace with both hands and suddenly struck Feng Feiyun's head. go.
This was a terrifying momentum. Just the power set off a divine wind, like a sky pillar pressing down, making a "whirring" sound.
Everyone was surprised and inexplicable. This big thief was so powerful. They doubted that he could sweep across a mountain with just one swing of his stick.
"There is something wrong with this big thief. His cultivation is very extraordinary. He seems to have practiced a mysterious bone refining technique, which is very similar to the treasure technique practiced by a certain murderer who was famous in Dizi Mansion back then." The elder of a large family. The super person said.
"I remembered that this incident happened more than a hundred years ago. At that time, that murderous man killed six elders of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, slaughtered eight branches of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, and had thousands of people in his hands. He later alerted a giant-level overlord of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, wounded him, and chased him for tens of thousands of miles, but he finally escaped."
"Not even the giants can kill him."
"Nima, this bald man's hatred for the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect is not that strong. When he heard that he was a member of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, he went out to kill him without any mercy. Maybe it was him himself."
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There are three thousand big thieves in Huangfengling. They all committed serious crimes and offended big shots. They were not tolerated by the families and immortal sects of the Shenjin Dynasty. They had to flee to the southern barbarian border, hide their names, and become bandits. Each one of them is a real big man. Kou.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew this. Maybe Wu Jiu was really the murderer they were talking about.
Feng Feiyun was not very interested in the stories about these big bandits. He sat cross-legged on the ground and took a decisive move. A piece of golden Buddha light condensed on his palm, like holding a bright magic lamp, and directly hit it with one. On top of the fallen mace, the mace was deformed, making a sound of metal collision, and sparks flying everywhere.
This thief's cultivation level is indeed extraordinary. Even the mace was deformed without letting him let go. His cultivation level is even stronger than Meng Qiunan's.
Feng Feiyun's robes fluttered, and the power on his palms increased again. A surging force hit him, and Wu Jiu was thrown away. His body flew tens of meters high, and finally he landed butt first on the ground, sitting on the ground. He fell to the ground, and half of his body sank into the ground.
But this bald man's body was so strong that he even rubbed his butt and stood up, but he didn't dare to take another step forward. He knew that this casual cultivator was not easy to mess with. Others could lift him off while sitting on the ground. It was definitely not the case now. his opponent.
The golden light on Feng Feiyun's body subsided, and he still sat there cross-legged. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "The disciples of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect want to snatch my spiritual weapon, but this matter has nothing to do with Liu Ruixin. I invited her over, just I want to find an explanation from the big shots of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, so you want me to resell Liu Ruixin, which I will never do."
The second master stared at Feng Feiyun with his big black eyes for a long time, with a strange light in his eyeballs. Suddenly, he laughed loudly and said: "I like to have principles, treat others the way they should be treated." My body is perfect for dealing with these so-called famous sects."
"Then you still want to buy it now." Feng Feiyun said.
"Haha, to be honest, for those who are in the banditry business, all they want is to rob women. There is no reason to spend money to buy women." The second master said.
"Then you're going to steal it."
"If you want to snatch it, you have to snatch it from the hands of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect."
The second master laughed loudly, walked away, and sat back next to the bonfire. A thief with a scar on his face had fierce eyes, full of murderous intent, and said in a low voice: "Second master, why didn't you kill him? "
The second master had a look of hope on his face and said with a smile: "There is a problem."
"What's the problem?" said another thief whose arms were as thick as a bucket.
"I suspect he is Feng Feiyun." The second master said.
"puff."
Hearing this, all the thieves' jaws dropped to the ground.
The shy flower Thirteenth Mother's eyes were shining, and she said: "This is... a little too old, but I like it. It's just right for my age."
A group of thieves ignored her, and the second master said mysteriously: "A person's appearance can be changed, his temperament can be faked, and his eyes can be hidden, but he can't hide the faint evil aura in him no matter how hard he hides it. .”
Wu Jiu sniffed hard and said honestly: "Why don't I smell the evil spirit?"
"Your cultivation level is not enough. You don't know what evil spirit is at all. When your cultivation level reaches a certain level, I will teach you a magical technique to identify evil energy, and you will naturally be able to smell it."
The second master stared at the direction where Feng Feiyun was sitting cross-legged, with a strange look in his eyes. In fact, he was not sure that the person was Feng Feiyun, because the demonic aura in Feng Feiyun's body was already hidden. Even though he had practiced the secret technique of recognizing monsters taught to him personally by the headmaster, he still couldn't see through Feng Feiyun.
Liu Ruixin was sitting on the ground, without any strength in her body. She had a soft body and a kind of aura. Her eyes were complicated as she looked at Yun Feitian who was sitting not far away. She moved her slightly red lips and said, "You can put me here now." Let it go, if Jun Sanqian and Ye Sihuan come, you will definitely die."
Feng Feiyun kept his eyes closed tightly, curled his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Without Zhenxiao Ancient Sword, I will never let you go."
"I'm saving you." Liu Ruixin was a little discouraged. She felt that the casual cultivator in front of her was too unreasonable. If he hadn't handed her over to the thieves just now, she wouldn't have said so much.
"Save yourself first. If they don't come with Zhenxiao Ancient Sword, I can guarantee that you will be in trouble tonight." Feng Feiyun spoke very directly, frightening Liu Ruixin and not daring to say more.
A meteor flew across the sky. No, that was not a meteor. It was a person. However, its speed could be compared with that of a meteor. The light on her body could also be compared with that of a meteor. No one could see her appearance clearly. Find out her body skills.
The speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already behind Feng Feiyun, and he quickly took action to take Liu Ruixin away.
This is a soft and exquisite jade hand, as if carved by God. It can be described as miraculous workmanship. However, the speed of this hand is extremely fast, faster than lightning. It directly grabbed Liu Ruixin's shoulder and wanted to pull her away. take away.
"The speed is not bad and the hands are beautiful."
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly and took action at an extremely fast speed. He clasped his claws at the jade hand. Golden brilliance condensed on the claws, like golden pliers, trying to grab the jade hand. break.
That extremely fast "shooting star" let out a cry, and he could only let go first. A stream of cold air overflowed from the slender and soft arm. The whole arm was wrapped in the cold air, condensed with a light layer of ice.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
In the air, only the sound of a series of palm strikes was heard. In just one moment, she made two hundred and forty-eight palm prints. The palm prints were formed into a series, and the power was superimposed, and the power was unparalleled.
Her speed was so fast that all the sounds seemed to be superimposed together. Although she fired two hundred and forty-eight palms in a row, ordinary people could only hear one sound.
At the same time, Feng Feiyun sat on the ground, without turning around, and made two hundred and forty-eight palm seals backwards, turning the power she struck into invisible form. The spiritual energy in her body continued to condense. A huge golden Buddha seal was thrown back.