298, surprisingly win

That time, Yu Tongjian, which printed the secret skill of "Chasing the Wind and Electricity" was printed, was enough for him to read the basic article. Fortunately, she said the seemingly gossipy words "water evaporated into clouds" and began to practice directly. He was so scared that he threw her down with her around his arms.

The cold feet hanging on Yang Feng's arms were still more than a foot high from the surface of the water, and the instep was thrown down by him and sank into the water in a blink of an eye. When he reached out his hand to pull Han Jing, he heard her laugh wildly and floated forward crooked forward, dancing on the water like a drunk, stepping on a pair of ice wheels under his feet.

This time, the remnants of the Ice Flame Sutra were almost in her hands, and she got a long ice flame rope out, which was like a snake's head with long consolation.

If this is summed up in her control of the mysterious power, then in the next process of learning alchemy, Yang Feng can only scold God for being biased again.

After the refinement of the Ice Flame Danjing, there is a sentence - nourish the shape god with Danqi. Paying attention to alchemy is actually to strengthen the control of ice flames. Watching her practice alchemy is like watching a performance. The ice flames she stimulated are like snakes plucking grass, some are like cranes crossing cold ponds, and some are like wild butterflies passing through flowers around trees, with thousands of shapes.

addicted to playing, Han Jing also forgot that there were still three elders. The ice flame suddenly condensed into the form of an ice soul sword and cut off Yang Feng's neck. The situation was rapid and fierce. The cold light of ice blue flashed in an instant. Yang Feng seemed to be scared and didn't know how to dodge, but he did not worry about the ancestor of the Yang family and raised his hand to grab the ice flame sword.

The illusory palm shadow flashed, and Han Jing did not see but clearly felt the trajectory of the palm shadow. At the moment when the ice flame sword was caught, she smiled badly. The ice flame sword returned to the form of fireworks with her thoughts, which in turn burned the palm shadow of the ancestors of the Yang family.

Even if the palm shadow is illusory, the thunder mysterious power contained in it is the strongest energy, and a light and transparent palm shadow allows the ice flame to burn without damage. However, the face of the ancestor of the Yang family changed, and he was moved by the fact that he did not regret following the trend.

The cold air emitted by the ice flame covered the palm shadow with a hazy ice blue, and the fog-like cold air spread around, like waves with some strange rhythm.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: To what extent can she still use the "Forging Jade Secret"?

Soon, the ancestor of the Yang family also noticed that the leap of the ice flame was consistent with the fluctuation rhythm of the mysterious power when practicing Jade forging. He looked at Yang Feng and guessed the inside story from the boy's expression. He couldn't help sighing, "The old man has cultivated on the dog over the years, and the girl has to teach the old man the magic of ancestral skills."

Yu doesn't regret following the trend and is an extraordinary old monster, which is not as familiar as the ancestors of the Yang family's "Forging Jade Tips". When they heard the words, they were amazed.

"This girl is really a blow!"

"It's difficult for her to apply it flexibly at a young age, but she can integrate the Yang family's ordinary body refining skills into the ice flame elixir cultivation door, and the effect is immediately obvious. If she hadn't been a disciple of my Xuanqi Temple, the old man would have wanted to eradicate it!"

"Big Boss Yu, are you afraid of the little girl getting this? Ah, hahaha, it seems that I'm not the only one who has been hit.

"The wind is speechless, and it's starting to talk crazy again."

"The conscience of heaven and earth! To tell the truth, I think I was hit by this girl and almost committed suicide. In the world, if there are more monks like her, we can collectively dig a hole and bury ourselves.

"There is a sky outside the sky. Even if there are not many monks like her in the world, there are many!" Yu didn't regret suddenly sighed.

Yang Feng's heart moved when he heard this, and his attention also shifted from Han Jing to Yu's unrepentant face.

Feng Bugu did not listen out of regret and said unconvincedly, "A demons like Han Jing rarely appeared when the aura of heaven and earth were strong in ancient times. In the world, except for the Yang family, who can barely catch up with her?"

Hearing the wind's straightforward praise of Yang Feng, the ancestor of the Yang family smiled with his beard, but the other hand was still outputting Lei Xuan's power to maintain his palm under the burning of the ice flame.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky, how do you know how big the world is!" Yu didn't regret and sighed for a long time.

Feng didn't understand, but the ancestor of the Yang family knew that the planet he lived in was just a small planet on the edge of the space-time turbulence in the Haohan Star River. He said infinitely: "If the ancient interstellar transmission array is not damaged, we can still go out to see the outside. How good it should be in the cultivation world!"

Only then did Feng Fuyu understand and sighed, "Dream!"

Yang Feng said, "Maybe the turbulence of time and space has changed, and an ancient transmission array may be good." He described the appearance of the different men and women he saw when Mingyuejian went to rescue Han Jing and others, and then said quite definitely: "They must have come from an ancient transmission array. Next, we can consider controlling all the ancient transmission arrays, whether it can be repaired or not. This is good for us to control the whole planet.

"It's useful to control the ancient teleportation array, and you don't know how to repair it!" The relatively simple wind shouted.

"Control the ancient transmission?" The ancestor of the Yang family muttered and did not make a comment.

Yu didn't regret not saying anything and looked at Yang Feng thoughtfully.

Seeing Han Jing, who was still focused on competing with his ancestors, Yang Feng said without naming, "I know that the children of the ancient Xuan family have found an ancient transmission array and are likely to have successfully gone out. If we take a step slower and the Xuan Temple and the ancient Xuan family jointly control the ancient transmission array, we will be quite passive.

Yu's eyelids jumped and asked in a low voice, "Does your master know about this?"

Yang Feng replied smoothly: "I don't know."

"Is it unclear, or did you not report to him at all?" Yu doesn't regret his straightforward point, and it means to blame.

Yang Feng can't refute Yu's unrepentant accusation, but he has the ancestor of the Yang family to support it: "This kind of thing is seen by benevolence and wise people. Feng'er is just guessing. Can you report it to the master?"

It also refers to Yu Youmin. Yu doesn't regret saying "your master", and the ancestor of the Yang family said "Master of the palace". The intrigue in this is generally understood and pretending not to understand, but at this time, he said impatiently: "Youmin is an old fox. When can this little fox hide its tricks from his master? You really like to worry."

In front of the two younger generations, Yu and the ancestors of the Yang family were a little embarrassed. Yang Feng was scolded as a little fox and could only touch his nose and have no way to defend.

At this time, the ice flame that competed with the illusory palm shadow suddenly burst into a sword-shaped flame tongue and broke the palm shadow. Although the ancestor of the Yang family immediately increased the output of Xuanli, it failed to prevent the ice flame from turning into a cow's hair-like ice needle from scattering into the palm shadow, and the purple palm shadow collapsed in an instant.

"What?" The wind shouted in surprise.

"Oh yeah! I won!" Han Jing smiled happily.

The ancestor of the Yang family showed an incredible look. Just now, although she didn't do it with all her strength, how old is Han Jing? She is less than a fraction of his age! He has just controlled Xuanli and has maintained a slight advantage. It's good for her to persist for so long. I didn't expect that she could win with a weak victory.

Yu smiled regretfully: "Okay, girl, you hit us old men hard."

Yang Feng will be hypocritical and humble. Han Jing said without modestly, "The big river and back waves push the front waves, and the front waves have to die on the beach. The old ones are going to hit the rising stars!"

The three old people looked at each other and burst into laughter together. Hanjing laughed inexplicably: "What's wrong with this? Is it all? I really don't understand why I'm so excited to be hit.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "The three elders must be happy because they have some understanding of your words."

"Do all three people have feelings?" Han Jing opened her eyes and looked at the three old men who couldn't stop laughing.

"It seems so." I feel that the momentum of the three elders has changed subtly. That feeling is mysterious and mysterious. Yang Feng can't explain it clearly, but he can be sure that the three elders have a sense of the improvement.

"It seems that I didn't say anything philosophical!"

"Maybe the words are beaded."

"Are you sarcastic about me?" How could Hanjing believe that she thought that Yang Feng was laughing at herself. As soon as she raised her hand, an ice flame rope flew out of her fingertips and wrapped around his neck. "Want to try your neck or my ice flame rope?" She threatened.

I was really shocked. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but that Han Jing's speed is much faster. Yang Feng estimated that his strength broke through to Amethyst Xuanqi and fight with Han Jing, who broke through to Golden Xuanqi. The probability of defeat did not fall but rose. If the probability of winning or losing with him with an ice soul sword before the two broke through is 47, now it is infinitely close to fifty-five.

The speed of forming ice flames has reached a terrible level, and this seems to have been improved during the competition with the ancestors just now.

The speed of improvement of demons is really not understandable by human beings! Yang Feng thought with some frustration. In the process of distraction, the ice flame around his neck automatically dissipated. Han Jing said unhungrately, "It's not funny, it doesn't mean anything!"

Are you still playing? Yang Fengxin said that I wanted to cry! It happened that the third old man stopped laughing and crossed his knees at the same time and entered the closed state. He quickly said, "I'm hungry. Why don't we go to dinner first? The three elders seem to be inconvenient to disturb."

"Don't worry about them?"

"This is the core of the General Hall. It is heavily guarded, and no one will come to murder the three elders."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." I can't say why. Anyway, Han Jing just felt uneasy, and the ice sword also shook gently in Dantian.

"In case someone dares to attack the three elders, it will be a long life if Shouxing hangs himself." Yang Feng smiled disapprovingly.

"I may not dare at ordinary times. The three old men are settled. If the killers who are not much different from their strength attack, they will be injured even if they don't die!"

"The three elders accidentally triggered the spirit - there are assassins!"