Chapter 790: Under the Four Emperors

The waist and back have been bent, and the summer wind in the fantasy world has become a late old man, and the old man is covered with cheeks. It was a little difficult to breathe. He still looked up at the starry sky on crutches, as if trying to find the star that was his former home.

Missing is like a spring, flowing.

He was sad to become a late old man, not only in the summer wind and tears. The attraction silk in the spiritual platform immediately swallowed enough feelings, flashing red light and rushed to Yuanying, devouring the fairy spirit of Xia Feng.

I have been looking at the summer wind quietly, as if I was watching my reincarnation again and again, and my eyes occasionally burst into waves, but they soon disappeared.

Thinking at a very fast speed, it turned into a sadness.

The late old man is full of sadness and sadness in his heart. It seems that it is impossible to see a beautiful woman again in this life. The fantasy is realistic. The Xia Feng's expression moved slightly, and the fifth attraction in the spiritual platform flashed with a red light, which made people feel dazzling.

The seven fairies sitting in the sky are as happy as crazy. The endless flow of love gathers the immortals in his body, making the cultivation of the seven immortals continue to rise. Even the counterattack of the fairy elixir is scattered little by little because of this fairy spirit. After the broken body of the seven love immortals has been nourished, it is being repaired. .

The palace in the distance left quickly with Ao Yuan, and instantly appeared thousands of miles away, waiting for them to turn their heads and look back. After seeing the earth-shaking traces of fighting, he lost his voice in disbelief and said, "What kind of cultivation is this that can cause such power?"

"Your Excellency, nothing will happen to the Wind Emperor, will anything happen?" When the Royal Dragon Guard next to Gongque saw this scene, his expression changed and he hurriedly asked.

Gongque's throat squirmed, sensed the strong wind coming to his face, and quickly used his cultivation to suppress the air wave. God's consciousness wandered like a spirit snake, and he noticed that Xia Feng was standing in the sky at this time. When he was manipulated by the seven immortals, his pupils couldn't help shrinking to the size of a needle and said, "It's a little bad. Xia Feng is in trouble!"

Ao Yuan's originally worried appearance also made people mistakenly think that he was worried about the safety of Xia Feng. Ao Yuan suddenly heard Gongque's words. God saw through the air. Looking at this scene, he immediately showed joy and said, "It's wonderful!"

Gongque raised his eyebrows, looked at Ao Yuan, and said, "Second emperor, what did you just say?" Ao Yuan realized his gaffe and replied calmly, "It's nothing." Although Gongque felt a little strange in his heart, he said without thinking, "The rest of the people, protect the second emperor. I'll go to the rescue and come back soon."

"Don't go." After Ao Yuan almost finished talking in Gongque's voice, he said two words. Gongque turned his head and asked in surprised, "Second emperor, what does this mean?"

"Look at the situation, the summer wind obviously won't last long. If you go, I'm afraid you have to die again. It's better not to go. What's more, this son is not from our family. Even if he dies, it doesn't matter. Ao Yuan's wording was not in a hurry, and his voice and words were clear, which fell into Gongque's ears.

......

I'm afraid that what other elders heard will really follow Ao Yuan's words. After all, many people are still more repulsive to Xia Feng. Gongque is different! When he heard this, he almost subconsciously put a touch of shame on his face!

Xia Feng drew his sword and angrily killed Yu Long, and the dragon's blood stained the sea of blood.

After he killed Yu Long, when he was about to leave, Ling Xian looked at the Dragon Ball in Xia Feng's hand, and his eyes showed greed. Aware that Xia Feng was a golden elixir period, he didn't care about it. He used immortal skills and was ready to suppress Xia Feng and take away the dragon ball.

At this time, the eldest grandson Su Shi was dragged by the ice phoenix in the fantasy.

Looking at Ling Xian's approaching fairy art, Xia Feng, who got the dragon ball, glanced at the killing opportunity in his eyes. When he raised his hand, the yin and yang Taiji picture appeared behind him, and the obscure breath that shook all directions flowed on the sword.

When one sword is cut out, the color of heaven and earth changes.

Ling Xian died on the spot and his soul was destroyed. In this scene, even the elders who followed Ling Xian did not expect that it would be so sudden!

In the fantasy world, the elders of the royal palace closely followed Ling Xian, looking at the remnants falling in the sky and the Yuanying that were broken into streamers, their faces were dull in an instant!

"The only son of the fairy king was..."

"Boom--!"

This thing, like an earthquake, exploded in the minds of this group of people in an instant. Their faces were pale and inhumane, as if they had suffered a fatal blow.

The story of Xia Feng killing Ling Xian immediately spread throughout the North Sea! A nobody actually killed the only son of the fairy king. The whole North Sea seemed to have a powerful sea earthquake, and Xia Feng hid when he got the dragon ball.

In the fantasy, he didn't know who Ling Xian was. Fortunately, there were not many people who knew him. In a blink of an eye, three months passed, and the whole North Sea was in a fierce slaughter order. His appearance and temperament were similar to his scattered immortals, and they were all killed!

The Fairy Palace, it is better to kill 100,000 by mistake, and never let go of a banner, making the whole North Sea in the haze. I don't know what's going on. What Xia Feng once treated in Qi's family was exposed.

That night, the whole family of the Qi family was beheaded, leaving no one, and even the little apprentice received by Xia Feng was killed. Xia Feng, who was temporarily unknown, was in horror and fear after learning about this matter.

He also knew that he had killed someone he shouldn't have killed. If it was at the peak of cultivation, it was nothing. In the Jindan period of his cultivation now, the fairy palace only needs to send a few unseenable levels of immortals, which is enough to kill him.

Five years! Time passed quietly. In the past five years, Xia Feng was in fear and shock. Every day, he was cautious and trembling for fear of being found.

After five years of cultivation, his own cultivation has finally reached the critical point of the Jindan period.

This day was the day when he hit the first infancy. Xia Feng found a desert island and was ready to attack. In the fantasy world, there is no Changsun Su Shi. The sky is full of thunder and clouds, and Xia Feng can no longer hide his face and momentum. The thunderstorm was so powerful that it attracted many immortals to watch.

But finally, after someone noticed the face of Xia Feng and the familiar momentum stored in the Jade Jane by the Fairy King's Mansion, the whole North Sea was blown up!

These monks watching the battle rushed to tell each other and desperately gathered to the fairy palace to report this matter! The summer wind that survived the disaster had no choice but to hesitate in his heart, but he still struggled to resist the disaster. The earth-shaking changes made people a little scared.

In the fantasy, what made Xia Feng worried and uneasy finally happened.

The murderer who had been hiding for nearly seven years and killed the only son of the fairy king was finally revealed. Just as the summer wind destroyed a thunderstorm, he only needed to receive a baptism of thunder to step into Yuanying!

The space was distorted, and a young man in a royal robe appeared above the thunder cloud.

At the moment when the young man appeared, his eyes stared at Xia Feng for a long time, and his murderous spirit was exposed. He waved his sleeve. The fairy light brushed Xia Feng and noticed that his body collapsed, and his soul was immediately captured by the young man.

"Kill my only son, how can you die happily?"

For a moment, fear and fear rippled in the heart of the "summer wind" for a while! In the spiritual platform, the last two love threads are soaring blood.

Seven emotions, the end!