The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 636: The Crisis is Coming

"The divine fire burns the sky!"

Xia Feng stood above the array and pinched the immortals. The fairy power in the Dantian field was like a wild horse out of the reins, rushing out of his feet crazily. The three-flavor fire, which was originally hidden in the killing array, soared dozens of times out of thin air, almost covering the whole hill.

Two late-stage Jindan guys, the sad screams kept coming out, and the formation kept coming from the sound of banging. It seemed that the other party was struggling to death. After Xia Feng, who stood outside the array, glanced coldly and used his fingers as a sword. After cutting out two thousand feet of sword spirit, he turned into a rainbow light and shot directly at the Shenyuan Pavilion.

The mountain forest left two dead bones and the wronged soul that can't be dissipated.

At this time, there was a big deal in the Shenyuan Pavilion.

The news that the villain of Xiaolingmen suffered a big loss a few days ago quickly spread all over their faction. Therefore, dozens of people gathered to the door of Xia Feng's yard, each of whom sneered and was ready to trample the rampant little brother on the soles of his feet and let out his own anger.

Good ideas always turn into cruel reality in the end to make them sober.

Dozens of people were actually trapped at the door of Xiafeng's yard. Everyone was bounced away by the array when they came forward. A small number of people attacked the small yard with spells, and they were shocked to vomit blood. Why have a group of guys in Xiaolingmen ever suffered such a strange humiliation?

Especially a group of people not far away from Lin Zonghui held their stomachs and sneered, making their hearts full of anger. The longer it takes, the more shameful it is for them. Think about it, how shameful it is that Xiaolingmen was blocked by the formation of a low-level disciple.

Good things don't go out and do bad things for thousands of miles, which is not bragging. A group of seniors in Xiaolingmen soon got the news. Only then, the nine brothers of Xiaolingmen, who existed with the third brother, suddenly came. The ninth brother has the strength of the early foundation.

In the eyes of their group of strength during the condensation period, it is equivalent to the existence of elders.

Brother Jiu heard that a arrogant boy said that Xiaolingmen was all nonsense, not to mention that he would naturally be taught a lesson. What made him angry was that so many people could not even break a formation. This pair of Xiaolingmen was simply a naked insult.

Lin Yu stood not far away from the ninth brother, squinting and looking at him. What should he do with the next summer wind... Did he hide in the yard all the time and never come out with the formation? This matter is bound to be spread to the elders soon.

"Ask the way!" The ninth brother is beautiful, but his face is murderous. I don't know how many sisters have been infatuated for a long time. As soon as he arrived, he raised his hand to sacrifice his spiritual sword and roared at the yard, "The boy in the yard, did you come out by yourself, or did I forcibly break the formation?"

......

No one in the yard replied, and he seemed to be lazy to talk to him.

"Okoo, okoo, okoo!" The ninth brother was angry and completely angry. Xia Feng is ** naked in the face of Xiaolingmen. Even if he violates the door rules, this time he will abolish the son's cultivation and break his legs! After making this decision in his heart, the ninth brother manipulated the fairy sword, which was dazzling. This was a medium-grade spiritual weapon. At the beginning, the Lord of the cabinet gave it to kill several demons with this spiritual sword.

After urging the fairy sword, another fairy decision was made.

The original seven-foot-sized fairy sword rose in the wind and turned into ten feet. After rolling in the clouds, it fell down like a meteor, rubbing the air and sneering, and shaking people's ears were in severe pain. A group of people in Xiaolingmen's eyes flashed with pride, and they were about to see the tragic appearance of the unknown boy.

No matter how obscure and powerful this array is, it can never resist the one-sword killing of the ninth brother!

But at this moment...

Xia Feng appeared at the door of the small yard out of thin air, looking at the fallen giant sword, and his eyes flashed. A group of grasshoppers really thought they didn't dare to kill them? Guan didn't care about the falling ten-foot spirit sword, and the figure turned into a tiger and leopard and swept towards the ninth brother, which was so fast that there was no way to react. The ninth brother was furious: "It is rumored that you are proficient in secular martial arts. I will abolish you today. Let's see how rampant you are!"

"Crazy?" After Xia Feng swept out, Xia Feng, after hearing this, his whole body was tense and his speed accelerated by three points again. The ninth brother's face changed, and he opened his mouth and spit out a flame to rush towards Xia Feng. Then he hurriedly retreated back and pinched the immortals one after another. Qi swords appeared around him, and he shot away at Xia Feng.

"Since it's noisy, it will turn the world upside down and stir up the world!!" Suddenly, Xia Feng stood still and roared!!

The crazy cultivation shocked the wilderness, and the cultivation of the Jindan period was no longer covered up at all. The violent strength gave birth to a group of disciples in the condensation period, blowing meat and eight elements, and a small number of them were coldly shocked by this power, and unexpectedly fainted.

The ninth brother could no longer keep his face indifferent. He had a crazy uphealt, as if he had seen a fierce ghost of fear. His face was extremely distorted, and he roared in disbelif: "Jin...Jin...Jindan period??!"

The golden elixir period, like a god, pressed on his heart, like a heavy mountain.

Xia Feng stood and stopped his footsteps. Looking at the flame and condensed air sword sprayed at him just now, he didn't even hide. He just looked at the falling ten-foot giant sword with indifferent eyes, raised his hand and pointed out. The magnificent fairy power condensed into a line, and the Zhongpin spirit sword was suddenly smashed into iron by the void. Chips.

The magic weapon connected to his mind was destroyed, and the ninth brother felt his qi and blood*, and the pain in his heart made it unbearable for him.

But at this time, Xia Feng's momentum was agitated on his body, and the air sword and flames were scattered alive. Xia Feng's empty hand grabbed the ninth brother who fled backwards crazily. The ninth brother who had escaped was caught like a dog.

Xia Feng held the collar of the ninth brother in one hand, raised it above his head, and asked indifferently, "Isn't it very pleasant to bully the weak?"

"No...no...no..." The ninth brother was so scared that he said everything. Looking at Xia Feng, he had a deep fear. This is still the newcomer who can be kneaded at will. He is simply a god who may provoke!

"Did I warn you not to mess with me?" Xia Feng's pupils gradually lost their emotional luster, and his voice came out like Jiuyou.

"Then you can't blame me...!"

"Bang-!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Feng threw it up like kicking a ball and kicked it in his lower abdomen. The huge force did not blow up his body. Xia Feng just abolished his cultivation. The ninth brother was kicked nearly a kilometer, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in the sky, and finally hit the rock of the high mountain peak, and then fell down. Xia The wind is well controlled and can't die, but it makes up for his fault of not knowing the depth of heaven and earth.

Sleeping dragon beard, who can touch it if he wants to??

Xia Feng's eyes swept around indifferently, and a group of low-level condensed children's hands and feet were cold. It's like a basin of ice water poured on the top of their brains, which is half rampant when they first came? Everyone trembled in place, lowered their heads, and was so scared that they didn't even have the courage to look up at Xia Feng.

The folding fan in Lin Yu's hand not far away was sweated by him, and the cool breeze scratched behind him. He suddenly remembered that what was the reason why Chen Chong inexplicably knelt on the ground and was severely damaged that day... The guy in front of him, what kind of newcomer was that? Obviously, he was a golden fairy who sealed his cultivation! Thinking of his scene of Xia Feng, he was slightly biased, and he took a step back in fear. Xia Feng felt something and glanced at Lin Yu indifferently.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed a child in the condensation period. The other party was scared out of shit and urine. He looked at Xia Feng and cried: "Let me go, please, let you go."

"Who sent you here? Who has been sending you to harass us all the time? Xia Feng's eyes without emotional fluctuations asked.

"Three...three brothers. I heard from the brother above that you brushed the face of the third brother that day, and he was very unhappy, so he sent us to teach you a lesson so that you have no place to stand in Shenyuan Pavilion..." The disciple said sadly, terrifyingly.

Xia Feng didn't let the other party go and continued to ask, "Where is he?"

"At the inner door." This man said truthfully. After Xia Feng heard this, he glanced at the highest peak of Shenyuan Pavilion, where survival was the elite of Shenyuan Pavilion.

"Band me to find him!" Xia Feng grabbed the man, swept to the sky in an instant, and went straight to the inner door. At the same time, when Lin Yu, who was not far away, saw that Xia Feng finally left, he breathed a sigh of relief and was almost weak. He subconsciously felt a touch of happiness and joy in his heart.

The guys in Xiaolingmen seem to be unlucky.

And at this moment... thousands of miles away from the Shenyuan Pavilion.

The owner of Shenyuan Pavilion and a group of elders of Shenyuan Pavilion all looked at the scene in front of them with gloomy faces. The Xuanxian suzerain, Wangfu teenager, the red demon old monster, and many golden elixir elders under their door stood in front of them, and each looked indifferent.

"Guys, do you really want to join hands with Xuanxian Sect and not let go of my Shenyuan Pavilion once?" The owner of the Shenyuan Pavilion asked in a cold voice.

Master Wang Fu smiled and said, "The price offered by Xuanxian Sect this time is very good. There is really no need for Shenyuan Pavilion to exist." The owner of the Shenyuan Pavilion looked at the red demon old monster and said, "Friends, what benefits does Xuanxian Sect give you? My Shenyuan Pavilion is willing to double, and I just ask you to leave, okay?

The old monster of the Red Devil smiled and said, "Xuanxianzong gave me a Sanxuan Linglong grass as a reward. If you can take out two plants in Shenyuan Pavilion, I will immediately reverse your side. Can you take it out?"

"Xuanxian, you are really willing! I spent such a huge price to destroy my Shenyuan Pavilion!!" The owner of Shenyuan Pavilion gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Master, let's fight! Even if you die in the battle today, you have to pull down their backs!"