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Chapter 899 Arranging Your Dad

The residual force of this explosion instantly affected Spirit Boat No. 6, causing it to almost flip over again, and the people within the spirit boat's barrier experienced another embarrassing roll.

Several people fainted from the spirit boat and leaned over with pale faces: "Ugh... ugh..."

Although Huangfu Xiangyao and others were not too close, they were hit by the force of the explosion and were injured, and a tragic scream instantly rang out.

The moment Si Kouyuan saw Team Fengyun falling into the explosion circle, her pupils shrank suddenly and she couldn't help but shouted worriedly: "Little Junior Sister! Junior Sister Qingqing!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the thick cloud of smoke, and they couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Fengyun team died here like this?!

Suddenly, a young man rushed out of the smoke.

"It's killing me!"

Immediately, seven more figures appeared one by one. They were wearing pitch-black masks, their spiritual weapons and robes were burnt black, and their hair was faintly curled up, accompanied by a burning smell.

Their exposed skin was dripping with blood from the blast, and their flesh and blood were still faintly turned out, which looked extremely terrifying.

One of the girls wearing a black mask clenched her right hand tightly into a fist, and the back of her hand looked bloody.

Emperor Zun's eyes narrowed, and his heart was severely pinched. The hands under his sleeves curled up slightly, and finally slowly let go.

Young geniuses: "!" He's actually not dead!

Sima Xun was shocked and blurted out: "You were actually blown into madness."

Before Fengyun Team could respond, the next wave of space sub-attacks came towards them.

Sima Xun and other geniuses did not want to watch the show, because this space tunnel was too dangerous, and many space elements were attacking them.

Yunzheng lowered her eyes. Her right fist was holding a space particle tightly at the moment. She could feel the surging power contained in it. It was beating little by little, as if it had vitality.

When it was about to explode, she threw it towards the deserted place without hesitation.

boom--

A huge explosion sounded, accompanied by billowing smoke.

And the space particle just came out of the thick smoke quickly, and seemed to want to attack in the direction of Yunzheng to avenge the "thrown" thing just now.

The power of space particles remained in her palms, and the cut skin was bleeding continuously, causing burning pain.

It fell "tick-tock-tick" in this gray space, and finally fell into an endless pit.

"Zheng Zheng?" the friends called softly.

Yunzheng narrowed her eyes and said, "Continue."

"good!"

Led by Yunzheng, the other seven followed closely behind. This time Yunzheng did not use any weapons, but bare hands. She gathered a stream of elemental power in her palms and struck at the space son.

The instantaneous speed of space particles is extremely fast.

And it appears quietly, making it difficult for people to detect it.

Therefore, the eight members of Fengyun Team were bombed again and again. This space force directly hit their muscles and veins, causing them to convulse in pain. They kept putting on new spiritual weapons and robes, but in the end, they were bombed again in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Already.

Their hair also became afros.

Suddenly, Yunzheng's lips curled up, and Chuanyin said a few words to his friends.

The friends were surprised at first, and then showed eagerness to try.

When everyone in the spirit boat barrier saw their behavior, the first thought that came to their minds was: Are they looking for death?

Some people have remembered the number of times they were exploded, nearly forty times. If they were ordinary low-level practitioners, there would be no one there.

By the way, how can this Fengyun Squad be so resistant to explosions?!

Everyone does not know that the eight members of Fengyun Team are all practicing physical training, and they have been struck by lightning every day a long time ago to temper their muscles, blood and flesh, so their physical strength is a little stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.

As for Huangfu Xiangyao and others, they had long been seriously injured and had returned to the No. 6 spirit boat to heal their injuries.

Half an hour later.

All surrounding space particles disappeared.

Everyone was overjoyed, and the clan leader announced: "Don't take it lightly. There is no space particle in this section of the space tunnel, which does not mean there will not be any in the future. Moreover, the next space tunnel will be more dangerous and will be accompanied by the existence of unknown objects."

"What?!" All the young geniuses were shocked.

They suddenly felt uneasy.

Emperor Zun and Fengyun Team returned to Spirit Boat No. 6. Compared to Emperor Zun who was unscathed, the eight members of Fengyun Team looked like bloody men running out from a heap of beggars.

With a 'bang' sound, Yan Chen was seriously injured and fell unconscious on the deck.

Everyone on the deck was startled and gathered around Yan Chen.

At this time, Qingfeng looked at Yunzheng and the others and said, "Take him to the boat room to heal his injuries, and you, too, go to the boat room to change into a new set of clothes!"

As soon as these words came out, no one felt inappropriate or shocked.

Because the eight members of Fengyun Team looked really miserable. Not only were their bodies hunched over, but their legs and feet were trembling constantly. Blood seeped out of their bodies drop by drop. It didn’t take long before there were several pools on the deck.

Blood.

Also, there is a burnt smell.

Are they a little worried about whether Team Fengyun can survive tonight?

"Thank you... thank you... ah." Mo Jing made a hoarse and unpleasant voice, just like the voice of an old man in his twilight years.

Everyone: "..." He won't die now, will he?

Mo Jing leaned over and grabbed Yan Chen's collar, then half dragged Yan Chen towards the boat house with difficulty.

Where it was dragged, a long bloody path was created.

The remaining six people followed Mo Jing, their steps were disordered, and their breath was extremely weak, as if they were ghosts.

It looks... weird.

A young genius said in a complicated tone: "It seems that it is not easy to be a student of the sect's dean, and it is even more difficult to be a disciple."

They did not forget that it was Zong Renwu who called Yunzheng and the others out.

Sima Xun was also seriously injured, but after comparing the eight of them, he felt that he was still alive and kicking. He wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as he moved, his wound opened and blood flowed.

Sima Xun was about to cry but had no tears: "...It's boring."

He lowered his head and looked at Si Kouyuan, who had passed out immediately, and sighed in his heart, alas, we are in the same boat.

Si Kouyuan is good at illusions, but here, it is impossible to cast illusions on space particles...

At this time, Emperor Zun also found a reason and headed towards the boat house.



the other side.

Shouyun Continent_

At this time, somewhere on the mainland, dozens of huge spiritual boats arrived at Shouyun Continent, and everyone's face was full of energy and high spirits.

Each spiritual boat is marked with which force and family it is.

On the spiritual boat marked with the surname 'Yin', the person standing at the head is an old man of about sixty or seventy years old. Although he has wrinkles, it can be vaguely seen that his appearance was very handsome when he was young. His eyebrows

The clear-cut eyes with dense fine lines are slightly narrowed, calm and intimidating, and awe-inspiring.

The old man looked into the distance with an unreadable expression in his eyes.

"Dad, are you still thinking about Qian Qian?" At this time, a sighing voice sounded from behind him.

A man in green robes who looked to be in his forties came over and stood half a step away from the old man.

The old man remained silent.

The man in green robe persuaded: "Dad, don't you want to know how Qianqian is doing now? Maybe she is here at the Three Continents Exchange Meeting this time, and you are not going to forgive her? No matter how confused she is, she is still

Your daughter."

The old man's face did not change and he said coldly: "Yin Nanqian has nothing to do with our Yin family."

"Dad, what if Qian Qian is wronged..." The man in green robe sighed helplessly, "For more than thirty years, Dad, I know you have been thinking about Qian Qian. You came to Shouyun not because you wanted to see Qian Qian.

shallow."

"Qianqian's favorite food in Yaoguang, didn't you secretly buy a lot of it behind our backs?"

The old man seemed to have been told something that was on his mind, and he cursed angrily: "You bastard, how dare you set up your father! It's totally unreasonable!"


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