Chapter 519 The Practice of Wind Whirlwind

Although Feng Xuan has good strength, he has not mastered the skill of moving after all, so he can't get rid of the tracking of Ai Ye Shenjun in any case. At this time, Ai Ye Shenjun was sure that as long as he did not fight head-on with the wind, he would not hurt himself at all, even if his attack power was enough to kill a god.

Being hung tightly behind by a god like a fly, the emotional whirlwind wanted to stop and fight with him, but Ai Ye Shenjun obviously did not want to fight head-on with him, which made the wind whirlwind feel helpless. If he could confront himself like the previous god, then I'm so sure I'll kill him! Although the wind swirl at this time is in a state of magic, he has not completely lost his intelligence. He is very clear about his current situation. If he can't escape as soon as possible, I'm afraid that he is not far from the moment when his soul is scattered, so the wind swirl can only keep flying, and even sacrifice the best He still can't get rid of Ai Ye Shenjun behind him.

"It should be soon, right?" Ai Ye Shenjun, who followed behind the wind, said in his heart that the damn old man in front of him had been lingering in Hukunxing for a period of time. Presumably, the master of Shenjun's mansion should have got the news, so the master of Shenjun's mansion should have come. Of course, the premise is that the God's mansion intends to intervene in this matter, otherwise, I can only let the damn old man go. However, the responsibility of the Shenjun Mansion is to maintain the stability of each divine realm. With such a tragic slaughter in Beiqing Shenlan, the Shenjun Mansion should not stand idly by.

At this time, Ai Ye Shenjun felt a little depressed. He was a god in his own hall, but he did not dare to fight with this master god. I'm afraid that many gods are contemptuous of themselves. But for the sake of safety, Ai Ye Shenjun doesn't care about his image in the hearts of others. After all, life is obviously important to the former compared with face.

When Ai Ye Shenjun was thinking about it, his message beads made a movement. After checking the news, Ai Ye Shenjun finally relaxed. Because this message was sent by a god king in the god's mansion, he was intling with him the exact location of the wind. Naturally, Ai Ye Shenjun would not hide it and directly told the god his current location.

In fact, Ai Ye Shenjun can ask this god for help directly, but he is not very familiar with the other party, and he has only had a few relationships. If you take the initiative to ask Shenjun's house for help. This is likely to make the masters of Shenjunfu mistakenly think that they want to flatt them, or even fight for credit with them, so Ai Ye Shenjun will act alone.

"Stop it." While controlling the shuttle's rapid flight, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them, and several figures suddenly appeared on the left and right of the wind. They were holding a superb artifact in their hands, which completely blocked the way forward.

Being intercepted by such a god, the wind whirlwind naturally could not leave, so he had to stop. Standing in the void, he quietly looked at the opponent around him and looked around for a week. Feng Xuan found that there were 13 gods around him, including Ai Ye! This also means that the Shenjun Mansion has directly mobilized twelve gods! It can be seen that the Shenjun Mansion attaches great importance to this matter.

"Seniors, I have done something recently..." Feng Xuan's face was gloomy, and he was regretting what he had done.

"No need to say more, let's go back with us first." One of the gods was expressionless. In less than two months, the old man in front of him actually killed thousands of gods in the Beiqing Art Domain. Such bad deeds were enough to sentence him to death.

"Haha... A bunch of loser, today I'm here to teach you what's great about you." The turbulent attitude suddenly changed, and at this time, his double eyelids were covered with blood again. Although the strength of the god is quite good. But in the face of the thirteen gods, Feng Xuan is not timid at all, because he believes that as long as these gods dare to confront him head-on, Feng Xuan is fully sure to kill several of the early masters of the gods!

The swirling attitude has changed so much. This made the twelve gods who had just arrived look at each other in consterence. The old man's tone was too crazy. He is just a god. Can he still kill himself and wait for 13 people?

"This guy... is crazy? I don't think it's pretending to be crazy, is it?" At this time, another god asked strangely. If this guy does have a problem with his practice. As a result, he killed a large number of gods in a state of confusion. Then he is also harassible. It should not be pretend. A master who seemed to be the leading god in the later period murmured. But none of this matters. He killed so many innocent people. It's inevitable that the soul will fly away.

When the gods are talking. Feng Xuan holds the best sword. They rushed towards them with a murderous all over his body. The gap between the wind whirl and the god king is mainly reflected in the skill of movement. If you just talk about its attack power. It is not weaker than the early master of the God King. It can even be comparable to the mid-term master of Shenjun.

But after all, there are thirteen gods in the other party. And there are also two later masters of the gods. Even if the whirlwind is good. But after the tea time. Feng Xuan was still subdued by others without any suspense. However, the thirteen gods are not very good. Eight gods were injured to varying degrees in the battle just now. If it weren't for the large number of people. I'm afraid that the wind whirlwind will directly kill several gods in the land.

When the wind is imprisoned for cultivation. There have been a lot of gods nearby. They are all amazed at the swirling strength. Unexpectedly, this god-level old man could stick to the tea time under the joint attack of the thirteen gods...

"Let's go. Let's take him back first." It was still the leading master of the late master who smiled bitterly. I didn't expect this old man to be so strong. Fortunately, Beiqing God King paid special attention to this matter. So he directly dispatched twelve gods to seize the wind. No. No. Three or five gods can't do anything about him at all.

The rest of the gods nodded one after another, and there was no objection to the proposal of their leaders. Slow down!" Just as the gods were about to leave, a voice sounded. The gods looked for their voices and saw a sloppy god staring closely at themselves and others.

"What's the matter?" One of the gods asked impatiently.

"Seniors, the identity of the person in your hands is a little special. I hope you can spare him once." The sloppy god, that is, the wind reminds the gods in front of him. Although the wind whirlwind is a little vicious, he is at least a friend of Xuanxing. Moreover, Xuanxing once mentioned that when he was in the world of cultivation, the wind whirlwind had a life-saving gift to him! Since he has encountered this matter, the wind will naturally do his best to help the wind spin.

"What's his identity? Tell me about it." The leader is a little disdainful. The sloppy guy in front of him is probably not a good bird, so all the gods look down on the wind and the wind. Naturally, they don't believe that the wind can have any special identity.

"He once saved Xuanxing's life." Diao Feng told what he knew. So far, he can only put his hope on the reputation of Xuanxing in the divine world.

"Xuanxing?" Hearing the words Xuanxing, the faces of the gods suddenly became wonderful, as if they were helpless, unwilling, as if they were glad...

Looking at the gods in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, he also sighed; the name of Xuanxing is really easy to use, and only one name scares so many gods.