388, the devil's waters change

The mist in the devil's waters floated, and the huge reefs are everywhere. The water flow is turbulent and turbulent, forming countless whirlpools and rolling clouds in the reef island. Out of the interstellar transmission array, Han Jing found that the black fog above the huge red jade was very low.

The poisonous miasma naturally formed by the black fog. If you break through the array, you need to have the ability to resist the poisonous miasma. When he came, it was Yang Feng's exclusive flying boat that smoothly entered the defense array of the teleportation array. Now that he comes back, the black fog is thicker than when he came. It can be seen that the power of the array is strengthened. If there is no flying boat to respond, it will be a little troublesome.

"Wait, it's not right. I'll go and have a look." Yang Feng grabbed Han Jing and asked the Han family to escort Han Jing's master to take care of her. He rushed into the black fog by himself.

"What's going on? I didn't make it clear." Han Jing, who had not fully recovered, was suppressed by the family elders and couldn't rush out with Yang Feng. She was very impatient.

Han Fei, who took the initiative to follow, finally came out of the transmission array and asked, "Wo girl, what's the situation? Why don't you go?"

"You don't know what Yang Feng's waste material is doing!" Han Jing said unhappyly.

"Didn't this transmission array say that it was controlled by the Xuanqi Temple? There seems to be something changed. Everyone should be careful. Han was very experienced, releasing a gray eagle and greeting the masters of the cold family to strengthen their vigilance and protect Han Jing in the middle.

In a short time, the gray eagle broke through the black fog like an arrow and fell back to the cold arm. He made a strange sound similar to the cry of the gray eagle and communicated with the gray eagle for a while. He said to everyone, "There are many people outside to attack this big array. Yang Feng and his men are blocking it. Jing, you go back to the Pluto first."

"No! That waste man has my brother, and I can't leave them alone. Han Jing heard Yang Feng say that Liang Yingjie is responsible for the defense of the transmission array here, and Li Yuan and Liu Hai are also there. The three were friends she made when she first entered the capital of Nanmo. How could she ignore them when she heard that they were attacked?

"Your body now--" Han Feifan didn't finish saying it, and a high-noated dragon chant interrupted his words. Binglin turned into a body and appeared on the top of everyone's head. Han Jing jumped on it. The ice dragon soared into the air, and the black fog rolled and quickly erased away its huge body. Keep up!" He screamed helplessly.

Binglin has tossed the ice flame in recent years, which can refine a simple ice flame elixir. It has not yet tossed out the anti-sky elixir of nine-turn reincarnation elixir, but it has great benefits for the improvement of its strength, making it a hundred feet further. Even Han Jing has also rise. He has not practiced in the coma over the years, and not only has no strength On the contrary, it has made some progress.

In the black fog, the ice dragon is as fast as Yang Feng's flying boat. The moment it came out of the fog, it was like suddenly flying out of the void. Both sides fighting outside the black fog felt inexplicable pressure, and the battle situation was stagnant.

"Big Boss! It's the boss here, haha, bastards, you're dead!" Li Yuan's big stupid laugh was particularly abrupt at this time.

waved to Li Yuan and said hello, and Han Jing's eyes fell on the black witch Qu Yurao. The witch's sword had just been pulled back from Liang Yingjie's shoulder. It was not that Liu Hai stabbed a sword from the side regardless of his own safety, and Liang Yingjie's left arm was cut off even his shoulder. Black witch, looking for death!" She roared angrily, and the ice sword emerged, emitting fierceness, and pressing on the black witch.

"Han Jing, long time no see!" The black witch greeted with a smile. People who were not familiar with her thought that she and Han Jing were good friends. In fact, she hated Han Jing so much that she thought that it was this girl who hindered from it, and Yang Feng refused to be her tripod. Otherwise, she got the fantasy sea Molian. The tripod furnace is Yang Feng, not Qi Ying. Jiutian Xuannu's great success will never stop her at the emperor level, but will let her directly become a saint.

A huge ink lotus appeared on the head of the more and more beautiful black witch, which seemed to be swaying in the wind. The petals of the black lotus trembled slightly, and the strange fragrance emanated in the air. The expressions of both sides in the battle began to change, showing infinitely intoxicated eyes, such as sunflowers turning towards her day by day and falling on the reef where she stood.

The sword pressure of the ice soul sword melted silently, and the facial features of the faces of those facing the black witch began to distort, as if they had been under great pressure. The black witch transferred the pressure to them! With a flash of thought in her heart, Han Jing quickly withdrew the power of the sword and looked at the black mysterious witch in surprise.

Yang Feng's body was thunderous, and the gun on the purple electric nine-curve gun flashed with an electric arc. He looked coldly at everything in front of him, and his eyes were indifferent to see life like grass mustard. It was the kind of indifference of the high-ranking man to watch the ants struggling. Even if his subordinates were in danger, he had no intention of stopping it.

"The hurtful feelings of fighting and killing, aren't they? The teleport array is not your Xuanqi Temple. Why are the disciples of the Black Xuan Temple controlled by you? The black witch standing at the top of the reef island turned around and said, "Yang Feng, I appreciate your domineering. If you kill Han Jing, I will be happy to lead the Black Xuan Temple to help you achieve your ideal of hegemony."

Han Jing made the demon girl happy and did not make a sound. She stood on the back of the dragon and listened to Yang Feng how to reply.

"Death!" Yang Feng burst out a word in his mouth and answered the black Xuan witch. The purple electric nine-curve gun went away like a thunder dragon. Wherever he passed, the strange fragrance was burned by the thunder light, and the trembling of the Molian above the black Xuan witch's head intensified.

"Yang Feng, you are going to be buried with your men!" The black witch shouted in horror.

"No!" Han Jing shouted in shock.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Is it up to you?" The purple electric nine-qu gun did not decrease but quickly. The lightning pierced the beautiful Molian, and the thunder burst. The Molian tried her best to break free from the sharp shaking. The petals withered, and the moment turned into a ferocious face, and the fierce ghost crying rose. The purple electric nine-curve gun flew high into the sky with Mo Lian, but the ghost crying became louder and louder.

Han Jing saw a look of fear on Li Yuan's faces, as if she saw the despair and helplessness of the end of the world. She couldn't bear to shout, "No!"

A flash of lightning came from Yang Feng's palm. When Han Jing shouted, the dark purple lightning quickly stabbed the black mysterious witch's towering chest, but it was blocked by the black light on her body. She floated like a feather in the wind and flashed behind Li Yuan, and her five fingers were like eagle's claws in Li Yuan's throat.

"Han Jing, let him stop!" The black witch smiled charmingly. Without waiting for Han Jing to answer, another lightning came silently. Her speed was incredibly fast. At the critical moment, she rose again like a wisp of light smoke. After avoiding the lightning, there was a turning point in the air, like smoke winding behind another disciple of the Xuanqi Temple.

"No!" Han Jing watched the lightning penetrate Li Yuan's body and screamed.

Hearing Han Jing's cry, Yang Feng still continued to urge lightning to chase the black witch without changing his face, regardless of whether he would accidentally hurt his own people.

"Yang Feng, you bastard!" Han Jing rushed to Yang Feng's side and shouted.

"I don't want them to die clean, just watch." Yang Feng said coldly that he looked more cautious than ever before.

A black witch should not make him so afraid, Han Jing quickly calmed down and turned to help the injured. Fortunately, Yang Feng's attack was not fatal, but only caused them seriously injured. The ice flame Danzhi thunder injury on her body was the best, and she was weak. Her father and the third brother of the chicken mother-in-law forced her to bring a lot of Peiben Guyuan elixir. She took them out and fed them to these injured people. The effect was quite good and quickly stabilized their injuries.

"Yang Feng, you are so cold-blooded that you don't care about the life and death of your men at all!" The black witch, who thought that the lives of Yang Feng's men were guaranteed, couldn't help panicking when she found that he didn't care about the life and death of his men.

"With the burial of the black witch, they died unjustly." Yang Feng answered indifferently.

The shadow of death was in her heart, and the black witch still held a trace of indifference to Yang Feng and said unrelentlessly, "I can ask the Black Xuan Temple to obey your orders!"

"The era of unification of the Xuanqi Temple has come, and those who obey will prosper, and those who oppose will die. The Black Xuan Temple will soon cease to exist. Yang Feng said indifferently.

"Sure enough, the wolf's ambition intends to annex our five halls!" The black witch lost her voice.

"The five halls are now secretly plotting to form an alliance and are ready to destroy my Xuanqi Temple!" Yang Feng showed a sarcastic smile.

"Not only did you have an ancestor in the Xuanqi Temple, but also in the Xuanqi Temple!" The black witch revealed the truth in a hurry, "The ancestors of the Xuan Temple are in the dark, and the ancestors of the Xuanqi Temple are in the Ming Dynasty. As long as you dare to make strange movements, your ancestors will be attacked. If you have no intention, what do you think is the probability that your grandfather will survive?