Chapter 626 Unwilling

When the south wind came over, his eyes kept staring at Yi Han.

The south wind, one of the four winds at the top of the fairy, was crushed and crushed. Although this matter has not spread throughout the Putuo Sea, it is already boiling at the top of the fairy and around. People around can also understand the eyes of the south wind.

"Kid, do you still remember me?"

Nanfeng walked to Yi Han and said in a low voice.

"Brother Nanfeng is such a handsome man, how dare I forget him?"

Yi Han said in a low voice.

"You..."

When Nanfeng heard this, he was suddenly angry. What did he look like? He knew that the word "shenjun" had absolutely nothing to do with him.

However, he still controlled his temper. After taking a few deep breaths, he lowered his voice and came to Yi Han and said, "This matter will not end like this. Even if I want to end, some people will not agree!"

After saying that, the south wind did not forget to look at the calm face in front of him and the east wind in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"There will always be an end..." Yi Han said lightly, "Maybe... It's over a long time ago..."

"Humph, let's wait and see!"

The south wind snorted and turned to the east wind.

Dongfeng and Nanfeng are talking about something in the front, while others are following behind. Because of the enmity between Nanfeng and Yi Han, the people around them also maintain a relationship with Yi Han, and they don't say much.

Before the group reached the center of Xianlingding, the north wind helped the west wind and rushed over.

They naturally have to participate in such a confrontation.

"West wind.... Are you feeling better?"

The east wind came to the west wind and whispered.

"It's better, brother, don't worry about me!" Xifeng said with a gentle smile. After the words, his eyes quietly glanced at Yi Han.

"Don't worry, we will be fine!"

The east wind smiled at the west wind and comforted.

The west wind nodded and was silent.

So, the group of people walked to the central area of Xianlingding.

Above the center of the fairy roof, a huge pale purple pagoda, nearly 20 meters long, is suspended in the air. The pagoda is full of a transparent villain. The villain sits cross-legged in the air, with his hands closed, and his eyes are closed. A circle of balls floating on the top of the little man's head, constantly rotating, and the little man's whole body also exudes. It has the same breath as the cultivation of these Putuohai disciples.

It's just that the atmosphere of the villain is stronger.

The bottom of the pagoda emits a lavender light, and a gorgeous array like flowers is reflected on the ground below.

And around the array, there are countless people in Putuohai. Everyone has a token at the waist. However, this token is not exactly the same. The disciple of the fairy top, the token at the waist is surrounded by a fairy spirit as thin as a thin gauze. The token looks like a fairy, which is sacred.

And Jinyu. Feng's disciple, the token at his waist is made of pure gold, and a golden dragon relief is looming around the token, which is more noble at a glance.

The token is like this, and people are even more so. The people at the top of the fairy spirit, men and women, all have temperament, beautiful and beautiful appearance, and look at gold and jade. Feng's disciples, their posture is obviously much higher.

However, this is just a layer of skin, and no one will care too much.

At this moment, everyone's attention is focused on the lavender array under the pagoda.

In the array, a fairy top man and a golden jade. The people of Feng were fighting inextricably, and the magical and mysterious power of the law was waved out by them, and the void was cracked.

Jin Yu. Feng's disciples attacked and killed very fiercely. Every move was as domineering as a golden horse. With one punch, it was like thousands of troops and horses, which were invincible. Whether it was vigor or body protection, under this punch, it would be fragmented. Mount Tai must also turn into residue under this punch.

However, the disciple of Xianlingding saw such a fierce blow, and quickly avoided the edge and retreated.

However, his breath was chaotic, and his movements could not keep up. This blow, even if it didn't hit him, would make his feet chaotic.

The disciple of Xianlingding's face turned pale, and the bean sweat overflowed. He retreated repeatedly, and the golden jade. Seeing this, Feng's disciples took advantage of the victory to pursue and pressed up tightly.

"Oh no!"

The immortals who watched this scene couldn't scream, and the south wind shouted out even more.

"If it goes on like this, our fairy top has lost another game."

A disciple next to the east wind muttered in a low voice, with a sad face.

"Brother, what's our record?"

Dongfeng looked at the worried younger brother beside him and immediately asked in a low voice.

"Told brother, it's very bad!" He shook his head and said, "We have lost seven games in a row, and we haven't won for a while!"

He stared his eyes and looked at the center of the purple array with a sad face and said, "If we haven't won the first half of the array, I'm afraid that the reputation of the master will be defeated by us. At that time, the whole Putuohai will know that the disciples under the master will be completely defeated by Jin Yu. Fengren, at that time, it will be fine for us to have no face, but if the master wants to be laughed at and ridiculed behind the back of the adults, that's our sin!"

He sighed, clenched his fist tightly, and said resentfully. The unwillingness in his eyes seemed to break out of his pupils...

At this time, a figure flew out of the purple array, and everyone saw that it was the previous one with Jinyu. The immortal top disciple of Fengren's confrontation.

He flew out of the purple array, hit the ground and slid for a moment. The floor on the ground cracked, and the man was in a coma. The breath all over his body had already collapsed, and the skin in many parts of his body cracked, and the blood flowed out...

Seeing this scene, countless people were angry.

Jin Yu. Feng's people are obviously cruel this time!!

Yi Han took a look, and his heart was also surprised, as if... This fairy top and golden jade. The relationship between Feng is not very good, and Putuohai... I'm afraid it's not an iron plate, is it?

"I admit it!! Dear brothers and sisters of Xianlingding, don't you have any more masters? Why do you always send some powerful newcomers to compete with my seniors? Don't you look down on your seniors? Or... Are you deliberately restraining your strength?"

The golden jade that bombarded the immortals out. Disciple Feng stood on the edge of the array, looking at Jinyu. Feng's people held their fists repeatedly, and a sarcastic voice came out of his mouth.

"Damn!!"

Seeing this scene, he couldn't stand it any longer and rushed straight to the purple array.

Seeing this scene, Yi Han was overjoyed. The flies did not bite the seamless egg. If Putuohai really made up his mind, it was absolutely impossible for him to bring it down.