Chapter 459 Lang Fanyun

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Three huge heads were cut to the ground and fell to the ground to make a dull sound, and the bodies of the three tiger demons fell softly.

Before the three bodies fell to the ground, something that surprised Feng Xiaotian happened. The three greens came out of the place where the three bodies were broken, straight to the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xiaotian was caught off guard, but he did not think of this situation, and naturally did not make an effective response. He watched the three blue lights shoot into the sky in an instant and disappear into the clouds.

And the slaughter of the demons by the three real people also came to an end. More than a hundred demon practitioners fell to the ground and fell to the ground, all of them.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian staring at the direction of the blue light, he explained to him, "You rarely fight with demon practitioners, so you don't know their characteristics. Although they are different from our immortals and do not practice golden elixirs, they have demon elixirs. Like the golden elixirs of our immortals, they are also the source of the power of demon practitioners. , and after reaching the strength of the Yuanying period, the demon elixir will be broken into a demon baby. However, unlike the immortals, the demon baby can leave the body. However, when it comes to the deity period, after the demon practitioners are fatally hit by the demons, the demon baby can turn into green light and escape. After looking for the ground to repair, it can also restore its strength. No The process is much longer!"

"Oh, so it is!" Only then did Feng Xiaotian suddenly realize.

"And the green light turned into by this demon baby is also the same as that of the immortal practitioner. Although the demon power is there, the defense is extremely low. Often when it encounters a little external force, it will be damaged, so it is generally far away, otherwise it will be the end of the destruction of the gods. You know, this demon baby is used to alchemy than the effect of the demon elixir. It's hundreds of times better. There are many evil-hearted immortals who often kill demon practitioners and get their demon elixirs or demon babies to refine alchemy, which has also become one of the reasons for the struggle between demon practitioners and immortals for tens of millions of years!" The real person continued to tell the story.

While talking, Daquan Zhenren secretly thinks that although his adoptive brother is already a master of the Mahayana period, he is too young after all, and many things in the cultivation world are not clear. He has to talk more before he flies to the fairyland, so as not to suffer losses in the fairyland in the future!

"Oh, thank you for your advice, huh? The master is coming!" Feng Xiaotian said, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up high.

The three real people of Daquan followed Feng Xiaotian's sight. In an instant, they saw a group of people flying over the sky, and soon fell in front of Feng Xiaotian.

This time, I'm afraid there are another three or four hundred people. First, one has messy hair, and a pair of eyes deep in the eyes are shining with green and faint light. There is a cold smile on the thin face, which makes people shudder. The momentum revealed on his body is like a storm. A few feet of smoke and dust suddenly rose on the ground, permeating the sight of several people.

"Uh? The master of the Mahayana period!" Feng Xiaotian thought that he finally waited for a big fish, but his body was motionless in the wind. The wind with smoke and dust automatically took a detour, blowing from both sides of Feng Xiaotian, while the four people of Feng Xiaotian did not even flutter their hair.

"Ah? Master!" Seeing this, they were also shocked. It can be seen that the four immortals in front of them are actually masters of the Mahayana period. They are secretly shocked. When did the masters of the Mahayana period become so worthless? They have just destroyed the Changsheng Valley. There is no decent immortal cultivation sect nearby. How can such four masters come from?

After the strong wind, the four people of Feng Xiaotian were like walking leisurely, and the green shirts on Feng Xiaotian's body were still tattooed.

"Who are you waiting for? Why do you want to hurt my disciples?" The man asked in a low voice.

"Who are you? Why do you want to slaughter the people of the world? Feng Xiaotian did not answer, but retorted. In fact, he had already determined in his heart that the person who came was dressed in the Moon Gate, and his strength was also a Mahayana period. He must be a high-level figure like an elder in the Moon Gate.

"The elder of Huashan Wangyuemen turned over the clouds! Who are they? Why did you kill my disciples just for these ant-like mortals? The visitor said in a low voice that this person was the elder of Wangyuemen. If these high-ranking immortals were to get the rise of mortals in these secular world, he did not believe it.

"Moon Gate? The elder? Humph, a group of bullying people, I am the head of Xiaoyao Sect, Feng Xiaotian!" Feng Xiaotian was not afraid and said coldly that such a scary name as Wangyuemen had no effect on Feng Xiaotian.

"Xiao Yaozong? Feng Xiaotian?" Lang Fanyun was shocked when he heard the words. The person who came was actually a member of Xiaoyao Sect, and he was also the head of Feng Xiaotian. However, according to his child, Lang Xiaotian, is this Feng Xiaotian's highest is just a combination period? Why does it look unfathomable? Is there any magic weapon to block the divine consciousness? Well, it must be so. At least it is a specialty, and some wonderful magic weapons are also normal.

Thinking of this, Lang Fanyun was a little relieved. He looked up to the sky and laughed a few times before he said, "Haha, Xiaoyaozong, Feng Xiaotian. As the saying goes, there is no place to break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much time. I was about to settle accounts with you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. Haha, you don't have to leave this time, old I want to treat you well!"

This Lang Fanyun said "good hospitality", but anyone can hear it, and the tone of the words was full of resentment.

"Haha, since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of you demons, but it seems that you old wolf demon know me?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help asking strangely when he saw Lang Fanyun gritting his teeth.

"Hmm, did you forget Lang Xiaotian?" Lang Fanyun asked gloomyly, and there was already a blue spirit between the sleeves of the robe, and there was a tendency to do it if he didn't agree.

"Lang Xiaotian, haha, my former losers were taught miserably by me. What's wrong? What kind of person is your old wolf demon? Hearing this tone, Feng Xiaotian knew that Lang Xiaotian must have a close relationship with the elder of Wangyuemen in front of him, and his words were deliberately much more mean.

Sure enough, Na Lang's old face suddenly became gloomy and hummed coldly without thinking, "Well, that turtle grandson is the only son of my husband! You bully him, that's and..." Lang Fanyun said this and realized that he had lost his words. He immediately stopped talking, and his old face had turned purple.

"Oh! The turtle grandson turned out to be the son of you, the old wolf demon. In this way, you, the old wolf demon, should be the son of the turtle, haha!" Feng Xiaotian did not intend to let him go. He joked that even the real people behind him couldn't help laughing and laughing.

Among the demons brought by Lang Fanyun, there are also many people who squeezed their mouths and want to laugh but dare not laugh. They work very hard. They didn't expect that the elder, who has always been superior, would be so ridiculed one day.

"Roar... Boy, you are too bullied! Look at your palm!" Lang Fanyun's old face could no longer hang up. He roared and pushed his palms towards Feng Xiaotian. The already full cyan demon power rushed to Feng Xiaotian's chest like a tide.

Feng Xiaotian was not afraid and shouted coldly, "Good to come!"

After all, the other party is a master of the Mahayana period. Feng Xiaotian did not dare to neglect it. He took a slight bow and was about to make a move. The real person here flashed in front of Feng Xiaotian like a whirlwind. His palm was like electricity, and the magnificent true spirit surged out and greeted the cyan demon power.

With a loud sound, the four people of Feng Xiaotian and a group of demons were blown up in a big pit. The waves rolled, the smoke and dust splashed, and the group of demons behind Lang Fanyun were all a burst of qi and blood rolling, and they were almost shocked to the point of being unable to stand.

However, Daquan Zhenren stood long, his body did not move, his face was calm, and his eyes flashed with a trace of contempt.

Looking at Lang Fanyun again, he took seven or eight steps back in a row, and then he barely stood firm. His face had changed from purple to paleness just now. There was no trace of blood color, and a pair of green and secluded eyes flashed a few flination.

The two of them are high and low, and they will make a judgment!

Lang Fanyun's heart was like a stormy wave. He thought in his heart that no wonder Xiaoyao Sect could destroy the Black Witch Religion. It turned out that in addition to the first-class master of Tianling Zhenren, there were also such figures? I don't know which master is it again?

Thinking of this, Lang Fanyun suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" Why do you want to interfere in the matter between the old man and the owner of Xiaoyao?

Lang Fanyun's questioning like this is still a fluke. Maybe the other party just happened to get together with the owner of Xiaoyao. In this way, he can coercise and lure and use alienation, which is much easier to do, but he doesn't notice that Feng Xiaotian himself is just a green shirt, and the three real people are all the same. The black long shirt, embroidered with golden clouds of the logo of Xiaoyaozong at the neckline, came from the same school at a glance.

Daquan Zhenren knew Lang Fanyun's thoughts and said proudly, "I am the master of Ziyun Hall of Xiaoyaozong!"

"Ah?" Lang Fanyun's heart thumped, and such a master was just a hall master. How strong is this Xiaoyao Sect? However, it is puzzling that there are so many masters, how can a milky boy be the master of the door?

Thinking of this, Lang Fanyun looked at the men he brought. There were a lot of people, nearly 400 people, but there were only more than 100 people above the combination period, and the rest were in the distraction period and the Yuanying period. It was also very powerful to set up a group of wolves. In addition to this peerless master, the other party looked at those two. The momentum exuded by female practitioners are also immortals in the Mahayana period, but their overall strength is half worse. If they fight to the death, the disciples brought today will probably die and be injured a lot. As for Feng Xiaotian, who is the owner of the door, because the lock mountain ring blocked his breath of the Mahayana period, it was automatically filtered out by Lang Fanyun, and his factors were not taken into account at all!