Starry Times

Chapter 61 First ferocious

Nalan Zhou Yi rushed out of the Qingfeng Pavilion. Under the transaction of a thousand spiritual stones, looking at Wang Erkui's unfinished appearance, he still left him in the Qingfeng Pavilion. In the face of such a big deal as Nalan Zhouyi, Qingfeng Pavilion certainly agreed.

Nalan Zhouyi put a bottle of Shengmin elixir, a bottle of bone elixir, four exquisite medicinal and fragrant marrow elixir, a broken star sword, as well as Qingfeng sword, Qingyun sword, Chiyang sword, Yinyue sword, one by one into the storage bag, and then immediately moved his mind, and immediately moved to the sea. There was only one in the storage bag. A few spiritual stones. Nalan Zhouyi's high-willed appearance and walked out of the Qingfeng Pavilion, which can be said to be full of ambition.

When the marrow elixir arrived, Nalan Zhou Yi put down with a big finger in his heart.

Now it is even more a broken star sword, and the four-talent swords are also extraordinary. At least when giving gifts to apprentices, they will not take a handful of rag iron, Nalan Zhouyi has no choice but to think of it.

However, what makes Nalan Zhou Yiyi strangely is that when the Broken Star Sword actually recognized the Lord with the cultivation of today's foundation period, he was in a little trance at that moment, but then disappeared. After that, he felt that the broken star sword and became intimate with him. Nalan Zhou Yi's heart sank into his mind and found that the inside of the Broken Star Sword The silk lines are clearly visible, but they are better than their own iron swords, and they can't even recognize the Lord with blood.

"It's time to leave! Father, mother, and son are back.

Returning to the inn, he immediately left with Wu Nian and Yan'er. Although Nalan Zhouyi could be in front of outsiders, Gujing Wubo, the eagerness in the face of his family could not be delayed for a moment.

"Master, where are we going?"

Recently, Yan'er has also calmed down, but Wu Nian has become lively. In just a few days, Qingfeng Fujianlu has experienced all the mysteries. With only one foot of the leader, she can enter the first floor. This understanding qualification is also a competition with that of Nalan Zhouyi.

"Go home!"

"Go home? Master's house?"

"Yes, my home is also your home!"

"Eh? What kind of person?"

"You are really difficult to find. If I hadn't been in time, you would have escaped under my eyes. Humph, dare to hurt my men and provoke my family's majesty. Only death can relieve my hatred. The comer gritted his teeth and stared at Nalan Zhouyi, panting, and obviously the comer was not good.

It turned out that he was the eldest son of the Feng family, and it was really hard to say. I heard that Nalan Zhouyi went to Qingfeng Pavilion and blocked people. As a result, he came a step late. He went to the empty building and immediately went to the inn to block people. Before he got to the place, he came down to report that Nalan Zhouyi had already left the market. As a result, he kept rushing over to know. Although Dao plus he has three immortal practitioners with nine layers of practice, he can't fly with a sword.

"Oh, isn't it? Want to kill me?" Nalan Zhouyi's eyes are also cold. Since Nalan Zhouyi was attacked by Murong Tian, Nalan Zhouyi is now the most murderous **, "If you want to kill me, then I will let you bleed!"

"Where did the little rabbit come from? The tone is not small. This time we have three nine-level monks in the practice period, making it difficult for you to fly. Do you think you are Jin Dan, Yuanying, and let me blood flow into a river? Humph, I changed my mind. I'm going to abolish you and let you suffer endless pain, haha..." The eldest son of the Feng family smiled angrily and stared at Nalan Zhouyi with angry eyes, like a humiliated tiger.

"Take him down! I made him live worse than death!"

"Ignorance is fearless. My master is not Jin Dan or Yuan Ying. He is just building a foundation, but he still makes you blood!" Before Nalan Zhouyi opened his mouth, he didn't want to do it. A light and tender word made a group of people who charged stunned in place, and their expressions were enriched in an instant.

The ferocious expression on his face instantly became miserable and frightened. No one dared to move forward trembling. Nalan Zhouyi still looked at the eldest son of the Feng family coldly.

The face of the eldest son of the Feng family changed dramatically. A burst of blue and red, and his face became bloodless in an instant. He stared at Nalan Zhouyi and dared not say a word. Nalan Zhouyi is calm and too lethal. The more he looks at it, the more frightened he is. However, Nalan Zhouyi is really too young and young. Is this a mess? Will this be the foundation-building period? And can what children say be credible?

"He is cheating on me. He must be lying to me. How can he make the foundation period? I practiced to the ninth floor of the Qi practice period. All the resources in the family are supplied to me, and my qualifications are the highest. It took 60 years. He is only in his teens. How can he build the foundation? He must lie to me. Yes, he must lie to me. !"

The eldest son of the Feng family vomited ferocious venom and looked at Nalan Zhouyi angrily, and suddenly became evil to the side.

"Bastard, what are you afraid of? He is not from the foundation period. He is lying to us. He must have used secret methods to cover up his cultivation, so you can't see the depth. Have you ever seen such a young foundation period monk? Go up and tear him apart!"

The roar of the eldest son of the Feng family reminded a group of flying men. Yes, who had ever seen such a young foundation-building senior suddenly got up ferociously one by one.

Nalan Zhouyi still looked coldly, looking at the eldest son of the Feng family far away. His eyes were handed over. Nalan Zhouyi's calm eyes made the eldest son of the Feng family frown deeper and deeper. Suddenly, Nalan Zhou Yi smiled gently and the corners of his mouth rose.

"You can't live!"

Seeing Nalan Zhouyi's mouth shape, the eldest son of the Feng family completely lost his blood color and his eyes turned white. After that, it was really a foundation period. At this time, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a note.

In one breath, two nine-layer monks in the Qi practice period have come to Nalan Zhouyi's side. Nalan Zhouyi still remains unchanged. One of the nine-layer monks in the Qi practice period suddenly has a variety of colorful charms in his hand. Seeing this, Nalan Zhouyi is happy.

"Haha, it turned out that the spiritual stone was coming! Then you're welcome. I'll accept them all!"

Nalan Zhouyi moved, and the broken star sword suddenly disappeared, like a flash of lightning, shadowless, blood fog, spewing out, and saw thirty fierce monks suddenly shaking and stopping in the air.

With a sound, the broken star sword returned to his hand. Nalan Zhou Yi talked and laughed towards the eldest son of the Feng family. He took a light step by step, but strangely stepped on the heart of the eldest son of the Feng family. For a moment, the eldest son of the Feng family could no longer stand it. Ptong... knelt on the ground and looked at Nalan Zhouyi in horror.

"If people don't offend me, I don't offend them. If people offend me, I'm better than letting him bleed into rivers. You are the first, but you are definitely not the last, remember!!"

click! ~~~~~~~

A pillar of blood soared to the sky, and the head of the eldest son of the Feng family rose to the sky, and the blood was stained all over the ground, and then a sound of falling to the ground came. More than 30 headless bodies gradually fell down. In a piece of blood, Nalan Zhouyi wore a green shirt, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, laying the foundation for a demonic smile.