Chapter 685: Desperate North Sea 25

"When my father stepped into the real immortals, he was alone. In the face of countless strong people in the Wang family, he was reborn in nirvana. After countless hardships, he reached the realm of half emperors. I'm afraid there are dozens of Yuanying strong people who killed this son alone today. These alone are enough to compare with his father in those years. And such horrible thunderstorms, even if my father couldn't compare with him in those years, right?

Changsun Su Shimei's beautiful eyes flowed with complex eyes, looking at the summer wind against the thunderstorm, and her heart was quite bitter. Ling Xian was also watching, with a gloomy face: "This son is actually an ancient monk. If he survives the disaster, I'm afraid that there will not be many people who can suppress him during the Yuanying period. After he survives the disaster, his body must be weak. At that time, I will kill him by lightning when he is weak. Do you understand?"

"Young master. Didn't the fairy king say that he should try not to fit with this son? Once the sneak attack is not completed, the son's character will inevitably die. At that time, if you are the young master, I'm afraid that even if the fairy baby is destroyed, it will be difficult to end up in reincarnation.

"Is it possible for this son to develop like this?" Ling Xian was so angry that his eyes were red. Several attendants did not dare to answer, and one of them turned his eyes and whispered, "Young master, it is rumored that the imperial dynasty also sent someone to participate in this auction fair. How about attracting them to deal with Xia Feng?"

Ling Xian looked indifferently at the person who came up with this plan, and his eyes were full of cold. The imperial dynasty is comparable to the strength and power of the immortal palace. The imperial dynasty is not a vassal of the immortal palace. Why should he listen to him? The man understood the young master's eyes and hurriedly said in a panic, "Young master, don't forget. Xia Feng has the emperor's scabbard in his hand.

"If it is in the past, the emperor's sheath exists in the Qi family, and the emperor may acquiesce. After all, it was given to the Qi family by the orthodox wind emperor. But now the Qi family has given the emperor's scabbard to Xia Feng, so there is no need to say. How can others control the relics of the emperor? Reasonable, I'm afraid that the people from the imperial dynasty will ask Xia Feng to return the imperial scabbard. With his character, he will definitely refuse, and then naturally both sides..."

This person is not talking, everything is silent. Ling Xian's eyes lit up and said, "What a good way to kill people with a knife," but he asked worriedly, "If Xia Feng knew each other and refused to hand over the emperor's scabbard?"

The attendant's voice was even more joyful and said, "If he refuses to hand over the emperor's scabbard, he will be the enemy of the emperor's dynasty. At that time, even if my fairy palace does not do it. I'm afraid that the imperial gate of the imperial dynasty will not allow him to survive. Those who dare to provoke the emperor can live until now. Except for the demon saint in the southern wilderness, he is still alive. I'm afraid he can't count a second person, right?

"Okay, just do what you say." A cold smile appeared at the corners of Ling Xian's mouth, and his figure disappeared here and returned to Qijia Island to find the people coming from the imperial dynasty. Xia Feng looked at the thunder floating in the sky. The dark golden thunder made people feel a little depressed, and the aura armor on his body enriched his heart a lot.

"Boom--!" After all, what should come is still coming. The dark golden thunder cut through the sky, particularly dazzling in the night, looking at the falling thunderstorm.

"Dong-dong-!" The fairy power came from Xia Feng's body like a real dragon flowing in the veins. The emperor's scabbard was ready to move, and the divine sword in Dantian was constantly singing, hoping that Xia Feng could show it. Xia Feng forcibly suppressed this impulse, and the thunder came to his face.

"Hiss--!" At the moment when Xia Feng appeared with such a big deal, everyone was scared!

He actually took the thunder of the heavenly disaster as his spiritual root? Such a scene, since the opening of the virtual fairyland, I have never heard of such a feat. The shock brought by now appearing in front of people's eyes is incomparable.

No one would have thought of this scene.

"Crazy!" Finally, I don't know who said these two words, which is a summary of Xia Feng. After hearing this, some people nodded subconsciously. This man is definitely a madman.

The thunder of heaven is the thunder of heaven. He actually dares to subdue himself. Who can bear the power of heaven alone? What's more, the God Thunder is extremely domineering, and a trace is enough to destroy the sky and the earth. Can his body accommodate this thunder?

"Do you want to have a thunderstorm? It's up to you? The cold sound of the fog's face rolled around, and the thunder wrapped in the red sun fire suddenly became chaotic for a while, like an explosion. Xia Feng sneered at the corners of his mouth. If he were an ordinary person, he really couldn't receive the thunder, but he was different!

The Wind Emperor suddenly operated in the Zhoutian, and the emperor's scabbard was immersed in the red sun fire to suppress it. The endless oppression of the thunder of the heavenly disaster by the two forces erased their sanity and turned them into their own use.

There was a fierce game between the two. Xia Feng's face was pale, and the fairy power ran to the limit. Even the aura armor on his body was integrated into the veins and poured into the fairy baby for a tug-of-war.

But if there is still a little pressure, you can subdue this force. Seeing this, Xia Fengguo really seemed to be crazy. He actually opened his mouth, swallowed the thunder, wrapped in the red sun fire, and went to Dantian. Seeing this, the fog face sneered, "I dare to devour the god thunder. After three breaths, when I take control, even if your body is strong, the thunder will explode in your body. Even if the emperor is resurrected, it won't save you!"

But... the time when the thunder went to Dantian was just for a moment.

"You don't have a chance." Xia Feng's face was pale and his eyes were full of madness. He had been immersed in Dantian. After the emperor's sword, which had not been used for more than a month, was summoned by Xia Feng!

The emperor's sword "buzzed" replaced the position of the emperor's scabbard to suppress. The emperor's power that could even crush heaven and earth emitted a trace, and the original * thunder immediately calmed down. Xia Feng took advantage of the opportunity, and the Chiyang divine fire took advantage of the void and erased its unique brand like lightning.

"Bang--!" The foggy face collapsed, and the blurred outline almost dissipated, and the shrill voice then sounded: "Zizi, what on earth did you do? God's Thunder is what you can have. Give him to me!!!"

Xia Feng smiled gloomily and knew that Shenlei would not be in danger to himself for the time being. He looked at the foggy face with a grim smile and said, "If God kills me, I will kill God. If the sky wants to destroy me, I will destroy the sky! The next source of the nine fantasy thunder should be you, right? If I swallow you up, I'm afraid the fantasy of the world will be ineffective for me, right?

I only saw the fog face rolling and integrating into the thunderstorm, and countless thunderstorms gathered together. The fog integrated into the thunder, the thunder that destroyed heaven and earth, and the Taoist fantasy mixed with a big face of fog said in a cold voice: "Since you dare to violate the way of heaven, I will refine you into a puppet to let you know that under the way of heaven is a scorpion. Ants!!"