Di Ling Yunxiao

Chapter 252 Enemy's Narrow Road

It is very rare that Ye Feng stayed up all night, and the direct result was that the next day this guy went shopping with two pandas in his eyes.

As the imperial capital of the Tianlong Dynasty, the prosperity here is far greater than that of other cities. If you want to be so prosperous, there is no variety of business behaviors to support it.

What intermediaries, casinos, property owners, auction houses, brothlls can be said to be all over the imperial capital, not to mention the necessary hotels, hotels, medical centers and so on.

The purpose of Ye Feng's going out is very simple. Yesterday, through the Ye family, he learned that the largest auction house in the imperial capital was going to auction a gun, which was comparable to the top ten divine soldiers, or even more terrible than the top ten divine soldiers.

The name of the gun is a murderer who has been famous all over the world hundreds of thousands of years ago.

At that time, the owner of this gun was a famous demon god who was invincible. He was the number one general in Tianluo Kingdom in ancient times, governing the army with fierce iron and blood.

In that era, invincibility was an invincible myth, a legend that made people in the world tremble and worship for fear.

There have been countless battles in his life, large and small, and its most famous battle is to break the 100,000 iron horses in Xiling, which is known as the invincible in the world, with less than 200 people in the military region under his command.

In that battle, the invincible killed more than 80,000 enemy troops with one shot. It is rumored that in the end, the sun and the moon were not shining, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, the wind and clouds changed colored, and the evil spirits soared to the sky.

These great achievements were unimaginable in ancient times. You should know that it was ancient times, and the world has never changed much. Which one who can enter the 100,000 iron riders is not a master among the masters.

One shot and one horse overturned 80,000 people, pushing the invincible reputation at that time to the peak and laying the groundwork for the later incident.

After this battle, Xiling's vitality was greatly damaged. Finally, after 13 years of suffering, it was destroyed by Tianluo. Its royal family members were killed by iron-blooded means, and none of them were left alive.

Later, the state of Tianluo became stronger and stronger. Finally, a war broke out with the Xuanwu Dynasty that lasted for more than 3,000 years. Countless people were killed and injured in one country.

At the time when the war was at its most tense, the royal family of Tianluo did not know what it was thinking, and it was actually a will to assassinate the invincible.

The invincible could have died, but what the world did not expect was that the invincible would have committed suicide without hesitation after receiving this order.

The battle between the Tianluo Kingdom and the Xuanwu Dynasty, which was originally comparable to each other, was completely broken with the invincible death. After that, the Tianluo Kingdom was defeated like a mountain, but in less than five years, it was defeated by the army of the Xuanwu Dynasty.

The Tianluo royal family followed in the footsteps of the Xiling royal family without exception, but it was not the army of the Xuanwu Dynasty that killed them, but the countless desperate and angry soldiers of the Tianluo Kingdom.

All 6487 members of the royal family, including the clan, were cut off, and the head was suspended on the wall of the capital, which was also the scene seen when the army of the Xuanwu Dynasty came to the capital.

When the Xuanwu Dynasty entered the national capital, what it saw was 800,000 faces north, and the bodies were straight and lifeless. These 800,000 people were the last force of the Tianluo Kingdom.

In that era, it was shocking that these 800,000 people committed suicide, and everyone's faces shed blood and tears.

The blood of the invincible weapon was located on the point platform in front of 800,000 sergeants. The blood was dripping on the gun body, and the sound of whimpering came from the gun body.

cried blood and disappeared. When the army of the Xuanwu Dynasty arrived, it broke through the void by itself and disappeared since then.

As for why the invincible committed suicide without hesitation, it is still a mystery today.

This is a legendary long gun, but what makes Ye Feng wonder why such a long gun suddenly appeared at the auction.

While Ye Feng was bowing his head and thinking about walking, he suddenly stopped.

It was not that he wanted to stop, but that he had to stop. Several people blocked Ye Feng's way.

Looking up, Ye Feng's eyes were slightly cold. Seeing that these people's clothes were other than others, they were the disciples of Wanxing Sect. It was really a narrow way for enemies.

"Yo, isn't this a disciple of Tianmen!" Glaring at Ye Feng, the speaker looked arrogant and disdainful, "I heard that your Tianmen has a huge lineup this time."

While talking, several disciples of Wanxingjiao laughed unscrupulously, and their faces were full of undisguised sarcasm.

"A group of jumping clowns are also trying to challenge our Wanxing religion. You say it's ridiculous, pitiful or pathetic." This Wanxing disciple sarcastically said.

"Waste is just waste after all. There are too many people. More than people, our Wanxing religion can drown your Tianmen. The Wanxing disciple continued to sneer.

"Let's get out of the way!" Ye Feng looked at the people in front of him instantly, and his voice was very cold, "I have something else to do."

Ye Feng said it was okay, but when he opened his mouth, several Wanxing disciples came forward and besieged Ye Feng in the center.

"I just won't let you, what can I do?" Staring at Ye Feng, Wanxing's disciples disdained.

Bang!

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he suddenly kicked out and kicked the chatterrent Wanxing disciple like lightning.

"Yo, it's time to start." While talking, the Wanxing disciple shook his head faintly, "It's a pity that you met your uncle, Luo Yuan, and you also want to hurt me with your three-legged cat."

"You get out of the way." Luo Yuan waved his hand, and several disciples of Wanxing Sect flashed and began to clean up the scene.

They are happy to see the disciples of Tianmen being abused.

In a moment, an open site has been cleared.

After all, Wanxing Religion is the largest force in Chongxuan County. If it is not a last resort, who is willing to provoke such a huge thing?

"Today I will let you know that the power of Wanxingjiao is by no means something you can compete with." Saying these words, Luo Yuan stroked with one hand.

There was a visible crack in the air in front of Luo Yuan, and the air kept turning to both sides, as if the sea had been cut off with a knife and set off a terrible wave.

"You really have a lot of nonsense." Ye Feng frowned, looked at the chattering Luo Yuan, and suddenly clenched his fist.

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A whirlwind suddenly blew during the scene, and Ye Feng's cyan robe bulged in the strong wind, like an inflatable balloon.

The green robe agitated, and Ye Feng, who had been looking at Luo Yuan, suddenly grinned, with a cold smile, which made people feel like falling into an ice cave in an instant.

Ye Feng, who smiled coldly, didn't bother to talk nonsense at all. Anyway, he was faced with such miscellaneous things as Wanxingjiao, and it was inevitable that life would be annoyed if he talked too much.

See the real chapter under your hand!

Dare to look down on Tianmen and Ye Feng, I have to say that Luo Yuan is really bold.

Wo!

A cold arc curved at the corners of his lips, Ye Feng's feet pointed to the ground, swallowed his true breath, and cut through the void with a sound, pulling out a series of shadows behind him, each of which was lifelike.

How fast Ye Feng is, I'm afraid that the people who have been with him will never forget it. At this moment, Ye Feng appeared in front of Luo Yuan like lightning and punched out in a sneer.

Bang!

The golden fists shone in the sky, and Ye Feng's true spirit suddenly burst out, and the terrible energy swept out, like destroying the sky and the earth, like a broken bamboo.

With a punch, the wind roared, and the golden fist bloomed in the sky and rapidly enlarged in Luo Yuan's pupils.

The fierce wind hit, as if to cut people's skin and break people into thousands of pieces. Luo Yuan's skin was painful, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng in an instant. He looked cold and indifferent, and there was no fear.

"Imperial Dragon Fist!"

A deep shout sounded from Ye Feng's throat, and a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the field. Ye Feng's fist seemed to turn into a dragon's head and went straight to Luo Yuan with a tearing momentum.

Luo Yuan's face remained unchanged, and a trace of solemnity quietly appeared in his eyes. The previous contempt and contempt for Ye Feng were put away little by little.

Perhaps he has never despised Ye Feng from the beginning and can become a holy son of a sect. No matter how weak he is, he is a proud son of heaven.

Luo Yuan was not surprised that Ye Feng could swing such a punch.

Luo Yuan's indifferent eyes were cold, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. Even if it was the Holy Son, he always had enough confidence in his strength.

Keng!

The long knife behind him suddenly rose to the sky, and the blade shimmered in the sun, and the fierce knife burst out in an instant.

Take out the knife and hold the knife in an instant.

Luo Yuan's momentum with a long knife in his hand changed, and an unparalleled sharp blade burst out from the body of the knife. The blade flashed and cut down angrily at Ye Feng.

The wind roared, the knife had not arrived, and the strength had arrived. The terrible knife was fierce and tragic, and the strong evil spirit filled the sky and the earth, like a fierce ghost roaring.

This is a murderous knife that has drunk the blood of countless people.

The breath and momentum emitted by Luo Yuan, who held the knife, made Ye Feng understand that the man in front of him was definitely a rough but thoughtful person.

In today's world, there is only one place that can hone such a knife spirit - the heavenly battlefield.

Luo Yuan returned from the heavenly battlefield.

In an instant, Ye Feng made such a judgment, and his heart was even colder. In order to participate in the imperial dynasty, Wanxingjiao actually transferred back to the disciples on the battlefield of the heavenly realm.

The so-called Sima Zhao's heart is well known that Wanxingjiao does not leave a way to live for Tianmen.

At the thought of this, the murder in Ye Feng's chest became more and more intense, but the murder was deeply hidden in his heart, and it was not the right time.

"What kind of emperor's real dragon fist? Look at me cut off the dragon's head with a knife."

Luo Yuan's cold shout sounded in the air, and the heroic and domineering knife light split down diagonally and aimed at Ye Feng's arm impartially.

He has enough confidence to cut off Ye Feng's arm with a knife. As long as he cuts off Ye Feng's arm, Ye Feng will become a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others.

Luo Yuan's idea is good and the plan is good, but he miscalculated Ye Feng's physical strength.

The hardness of the body that has been refined by Thor's formula is no less than that of the top ten divine soldiers. How can it be hurt so easily?

ps: It's very sad to say that I have heatstroke. I'm dizzy. Let me slow down. The next one will be later. Please forgive me!