Chapter 352 Eight Turns to Xuanxian

Xiong Shan was a little uncertain. The thunder and lightning just now was very strange. Although it was very similar to Lan Ruoying's stunt, it was not very different. Moreover, he did not see Lan Ruoyingying cast spells. The question just now was just a doubt in my heart. I wanted the other party to make a serious explanation.

"Who is it? Come out!" Xiong Shan shouted angrily to the air.

Lan Ruoying minimized Xuanqi to avoid causing Xiong Shan's suspicion, and quietly flew over and lowered her voice next to him and asked, "Old Fort Lord, have you seen the enemy?"

Xiong Shan looked at Lan Ruoying with suspicious eyes. For a long time, he did not find any doubts. Then he settled down a little and muttered, "No, this man's thunder and lightning is very similar to your mysterious skill, and his power is similar. Unfortunately, this man's thunder is only three years of cultivation, unlike yours. Thunder cut angrily, but there are ten years of cultivation.

"Old castle lord, are you wrong? My thunder and anger is three years of cultivation. Lan Ruoying's eyes widened and asked rhetorical.

"Three years? Is that so?" Xiong Shan smiled, then laughed, and then said, "I remember it wrong, three years, three years."

In fact, Xiong Shan's words just now were testing Lan Ruoying. He always felt that Lan Ruoying did not seem to be her, so he took the cultivation time of Thunder Chopping as an introduction. If the other party approved it, maybe this person may be a fake.

"Xiong Shan, your son Xiong Tianlong has come to you!"

At this time, he only heard a voice under him, which made Xiong Shan a little stunned and looked down. It didn't matter, and he was so angry that his nose was smoking. But when he saw that Xiong Tianlong's whole body was dark and his clothes were not covered, he flew straight up to his place like a cannonball. Looking at his breath, it has all been broken, and his whole body still feels a little floating in the process of rising.

Xiong Shan was shocked and hugged Xiong Tianlong's body to stabilize his upward trend.

"Who is it, who is it?" Suddenly losing his proudest son, Xiong Shan was furious and shouted loudly.

"Who killed it? Who killed the castle owner? Lan Ruoying also shouted loudly.

Some people who had seen Lan Ruoying kill Xiong Tianlong after seeing Lan Ruoying's bright eyes, they held back what they were about to say. They couldn't help scolding in their hearts. This bitch can really pretend.

"Old castle owner, don't worry, we will kill them and avenge your son." Lan Ruoying said again.

Xiong Shan slowly fell, and the body of Xiong Tianlong was gently placed on the ground. His eyes gradually became awe-ins, and he stared at Ye Fei and other three people in the sky, with more and more resentment in his eyes.

It's been a long time.

"Hahahaha, I've been Xiong Shan all my life. I didn't expect to let you little bastards bully me on my head. Today, I'll show you my real strength!" Xiong Shan laughed angrily, and the mysterious gas in his body waved turbulently.

After Ye Fei and the other three people not far away felt this powerful Xuanqi, their bodies couldn't help but shake. This old thing has never exerted all their strength. Now there is such a Xuanqi fluctuation, which has simply broken the routine and is not what ordinary Xuansheng can have at all.

"Oh..."

With a phoenix, a fiery red phoenix soared into the air and appeared in front of Xiongshan.

It is Ye Fan sitting on the back of the fire phoenix.

"What a powerful old castle owner, worthy of being the pillar of the Black Bear Castle." After Ye Fan sensed the Xuanqi fluctuation of Xiongshan, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Little son of a bitch, you finally appeared!" After seeing Ye Fan, Xiong Shan's eyes turned red.

"I'm sorry, because of the sudden incident, the life-and-death battle was delayed. I hope the old castle owner will forgive me." Ye Fan smiled and said, "Laobao's major has reached this level. No wonder I haven't seen you over the years. It can be seen that you usually work hard. Unfortunately, you have no successor. Forget it. I'm sorry for the change. They are all very old.

Xiong Shan just smiled indifferently at Ye Fan's words. Naturally, he knew that Ye Fan wanted to anger him. In that case, his skills might be greatly reduced, and he didn't want the other party to succeed.

"Ye Fan, I didn't play with you!" Lan Ruoying said loudly.

"Miss Lan, you have been offended before. I hope you don't take it to heart." Ye Fan replied with a smile.

"Old castle lord, we destroyed this guy together!" Lan Ruoying bit her lips, looked at Ye Fan bitterly, and said to Xiong Shan.

Xiong Shan nodded indifferently, and then came down. A thick flame rose in his hand. After the flame appeared, the wind rose. Soon, the fist-sized flame spread to more than seven feet in diameter.

Ye Fan was secretly shocked. The flame was much stronger than that of the fire phoenix. Not to mention that, there were layers of shining blue arcs on the flame, and in the center of the flame, Ye Fan could still feel the mysterious spirit of the wind attribute.

Xiong Shan smiled geryly, urged the flame in his hand, and hit Ye Fan's place.

The flame is very fast, and it is divided into two in mid-air. Ye Fan found that the separated flame suddenly became extremely cold, even better than his green light.

At present, before Ye Fan's response, the fire phoenix was not very happy. The flame in its mouth sprayed straight out, and it also hit the other party's flame in two. The fire phoenix spewed flames, and his mouth was not idle, and said, "Damn it, the old man's flame is quite powerful."

"Boom! Boom!"

After two loud noises, the fire phoenix was immediately dumbfounded. The flame that he was proud of was beaten out of shape by the other party's flame, and the other party's two fireballs were flying in its own direction at a very fast speed.

"Big boss, take me quickly and merge with Feifei." Fire Phoenix quickly said to Ye Fan.

In fact, without the sparrow squeak, Ye Fan also knows what to do.

Unexpectedly, when Xiong Shan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he swung his right palm towards his left front. Suddenly, a black gas flashed in the sky. The black gas waved forward like a machete.

"Sne..."

The little flying worm said, "Alas". Obviously, under the influence of this black gas, it may have suffered a sullen loss.

In this way, Ye Fan wanted to merge with it, so he temporarily changed his mind and shot at the green light not far away to merge into one with it.

"Would you like to run?" Xiong Shan seemed to know the location of the green mango. As soon as he reached out his hand, a red sword the size of a palm appeared in his hand. The red sword suddenly became several times bigger. Between Xiong Shan's wave of his hand, it was already rushing to the green mango.

"Damn, eight turns of Xuanxian!" Ye Fan finally saw Xiong Shan's real cultivation and couldn't help shouting.