Chapter 662: Desperate North Sea 2

The old man looked peaceful and seemed to be angry at all. He said without joy or sadness, "When the demon saint slaughtered my whole family, did he ever be soft-hearted? I'm just asking him for some interest today." Senior, your resentment has nothing to do with me. Can you let me go first, and then you and this woman will slowly settle the feud between the two? Xia Feng was also holed by the other party's void, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Since following this witch, I have been blood-moldy for eight lifetimes, and now I am inexplicably infected with such kindness and resentment, and I may lose my life in confusion.

"I once made a vow that if one day, the Changsun's chickens and dogs will not stay, even their relatives and friends will not be spared. Little guy, I just blame you for making the wrong friends. The old man looked at Xia Feng indifferently and said softly.

"I have nothing to do with her. Even if you slash her a thousand times, I won't frown. I'm really not a relative or friend with her. I don't want to get involved in this. Xia Feng said with twitching corners of his mouth. The eldest grandson Su Shi'e raised her eyebrows fiercely. It seemed that she didn't guess that Xia Feng would be like this at all. She immediately shouted, "Are you a man or not?"

"I'm not a man. You can compete with me." Xia Feng rolled his eyes. This feeling of being controlled by the other party made him very unhappy, so he glanced at the old man indifferently: "Let me go!"

"Huh?" The old man almost laughed angrily when he saw the change of Xia Feng's expression. A little guy in Jindanqi dared to talk to himself like this. He was really looking for death. But just as he was about to do it, he put his eyes in the distance and said, "The people from the Demon God Island are coming." As soon as the words fell, Xia Feng Shenshi sensed several strong breaths and was flying this way.

"Witch, once the other party's people get together, it's impossible for us to leave." Xia Feng said by God's knowledge.

"Well, you greedy guy who is afraid of death. The old man's cultivation is too high. I'm afraid you and I can barely break free. But how can we escape? The eldest grandson Su Shi immediately asked. Xia Feng's eyes were cold and said, "I will break free from his seal on us with the secret treasure later, and take advantage of this moment to kill it. Are you sure?"

"Secret treasure? The other party is the peak of the middle of the baby. Are you sure? Don't steal a handful of rice, let the other party notice it, and give your life to the result in advance. Changsun Su Shi said in an alert tone. Ha ha, instead of caring about me, it's better to prepare for a chance in a while and get ready to do it. After ten breaths, you can chat with the other party first and paralyze him!" Xia Feng's consciousness came out, and his mind immediately settled into his Dantian.

A dazzling golden sword is spinning in his Dantian. The emperor's sword exuded a thrilling power, and even Xia Feng felt depressed. Xia Feng realized that it was a situation that bound him and the witch, which could be regarded as a high level of cultivation. If you want to break free from this bondage, you only need to use a stronger impact than this momentum. I'm afraid no one can stop the imperial power contained in the emperor's sword. Changsun Su Shi was still doubting it in his heart, but he knew that it might be a glimmer of life, so he immediately clenched his silver teeth and said, "Senior, I have heard of the feud between you and your father. But if you kill me a weak woman like this, I'm afraid I'll be despised by the Righteous Immortal Sect at that time, right?

"Ha ha, if the demon man kills, he will kill. What's more, in this North Sea, which is not even restricted by Taoist law. Don't worry, I will hand over your head to Changsun Qitian. I'm really curious about his heartbroken appearance at that time. The bad old man continued to smile and said, "Changsun Qitian must love you very much, right? Unexpectedly, I gave you all the mixed sky. This is the fairy soldier of the ancient heavenly gods in those years.

"No, no. That bastard doesn't love me at all. I haven't seen him for decades when I'm in a retreat. If you kill me, he will never be a little sad, not!" Changsun Su Shiyu said incoherently that she no longer knew how to delay the ten breaths.

Xia Feng was immersed in the Dantian and carefully attracted the magnificent momentum in the emperor's sword, for fear of being noticed by the bad old man, and then he lost his work. A wisp of the emperor poured into the veins of the summer wind and slowly swam above the body. The domineering posture of the emperor was in his body, like a sharp blade crossing his heart. Xia Feng lowered his head, endured the pain, and finally introduced it into his mouth, and the divine consciousness suddenly spread: "It's now!"

"Open!!" A roar up to the sky, and a golden light in his mouth flew out of his mouth. Around this space, some strange forces to lock the space were immediately smashed. The original bondage to his body disappeared in an instant. The old man's expression suddenly changed and subconsciously said, "This power is..."

But he hasn't said it yet. The eldest grandson Su Shi has long been out of the shackles. The fairy can tell the winner by raising his hand. How can he be a little impetuous? He wandered and rolled out like a snake, and immediately tied up the old man. Xia Feng was angry and rushed to the crown. The emperor's sword appeared in his right hand, and the dazzling golden sword was invincible!

"Puff!" A strong sword instantly cut off the disclosure of the bad old man, and the other party didn't have time to finish a word. Everything is going on like lightning. So much total time, less than a second, incredibly fast!

"Kil him Yuanying!!" Changsun Su Shi reminded in a panic that if the old man didn't die, they would die at the moment when the other party reshaped his body! When it reaches the Yuanying period, any part of the body is cut off, which can be repaired. Unless the Yuanying is smashed, once the old man comes to his senses, the fairy skills displayed by the Yuanying's body cannot be resisted by them.

Changsun Su Shi recited obscure spells quickly. The jade finger attracted his eyebrows, and immediately hooked out a breath of ink pure yin and flew towards the headless neck, which sprayed blood like a fountain. When the other party's whole body came into contact with the dark breath, it quickly rotted, and the whole body seemed to be swallowed up all the vitality. Xia Feng was not willing to lag behind. The strong red sun flame shot out of his eyes and immediately flew into the body of the bad old man and burned it destructively.

The existing Yuan Ying let out a miserable cry, turning into a streamer to escape from her body and flee to the distance. Everything happened unpredictable. The old man was seriously injured and wanted to escape? How could he do as he wanted? Xia Feng's eyes were indifferent and decisive. The emperor's sword in his hand flew out of his hand and stabbed the Yuanying like lightning, smashing the fairy shield shown by the other party. The pink but old-fashioned Yuan Ying had a trace of purple blood on the corners of his mouth. He looked at the emperor's sword in disbelief and looked back blankly. He didn't expect that he, who had been in control of the situation, ended up in the end.

"The breath of the emperor... How can it be..." Yuan Ying looked at the emperor's sword that pierced his body and smelled the emperor's momentum that made him worship. Just in the middle of the words, the emperor's sword trembled, and the whole Yuan Ying suddenly turned into a stream of light and scattered everywhere. Changsun Su Shi raised his hand and put the fool Tianling into his sleeve. Looking at the powerful atmosphere around him, he asked Xia Feng, whose cultivation was so much lower than himself, "What should I do? We are surrounded and can't escape!"

"Those who stop me, kill!" There was a rage in Xia Feng's eyes, and a blood-red figure appeared behind him, just like the birth of Asura. Holding the emperor's sword, he immediately shot lightning to the north. Changsun Su Shi hurriedly followed and bumped into a man on the Demon God Island. When the other party saw Xia Feng and Changsun Su Shi, he showed joy and just took out his weapons and was ready to call his companions. The blood-red figure passed in front of him, and his head flew to the sky. Jindanqi actually dared to block his way and seek death!

The eldest grandson Su Shi was "confused" that although she was a demon clan, she occasionally killed some eye-catching things. But he never glanced at Xia Feng in front of him, and he didn't even say hello to people, as if the person in front of him was like a weed, raising his hand to harvest it!

The death of a Jindan monk without resistance can be said to make the immortals who came together. Everyone thought it was the other party's soft persimmon, but now it seems. The other party is a tiger that eats people and does not spit bones, and he is still furious at this time.

"You two stand up and hurt my fairy king's son and prepare to leave like this?" In the sky in the distance, a woman in a red robe, with evil eyes, stood in front of Xia Feng and others, the early strength of Yuanying. What should I do?" Changsun Su Shi stood in front of Xia Feng and asked.

Xia Feng's face was indifferent, and he replied in a simple and capable language: "Kill!"

One word of truth, say what you say! This word, the murderous spirit contained in it, made Changsun Su Shi shudder. Xia Feng moved, and when he raised his hand, he surrounded the woman and did not let her have a chance to escape. The other party saw that the endless golden flame's face suddenly changed. After noticing the violent change in the flame, he wanted to leave. Xia Feng smiled coldly: "Don't you think it's too late to retreat now?" As soon as the words fell, the emperor's sword flew out of his hand and suddenly transformed into thousands of sword shadows, piercing the obstacles of the air like raindrops, and fell instantly.

"You dare!!" Suddenly, a loud shout shocked the sky. A dark shadow flew in the distance, roaring at Xia Feng mixed with anger. But it was still too late. No matter how the red-robed woman resisted, even Yuanying didn't have time to fly out, and her soul died on the spot.

"Those who stop me, kill!"

Combined with the cold words and the blood and rain falling in the sky, Yuan Yingzhen disappeared in a blink of an eye. Such terrible strength made many people unconsciously wonder whether they were the opponent of the other party. Looking at the shadow flying from afar, Xia Feng did not retreat and advanced, his eyes were bloody, and Su Shijiao, the eldest grandson beside him, changed his face.