Chapter 250 Straight down

Seeing this 'beasts boiling' sword, Jiang Hanfeng's face turned pale, but he immediately became confused. He recognized the sword, or even familiar with it, but all this was so coincidental that he had to be cautious.

He looked at the teenager again and always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Who on earth could make him raise this familiar and dangerous atmosphere? Li Feichen's name accidentally jumped into his mind. However, he denied the idea for a moment. After meeting him more than a hundred years ago, he learned that the other party had died, but now the teenager in front of him is much younger.

"I didn't expect that you were the murderer of Han Jin's younger brother. It's really surprising that you dare to admit it in front of my eyes. If I say it's not you who killed Han Jin, I'm afraid you don't want to?" Jiang Hanfeng's face was with a strange smile. The sword of the right path in his hand had flown up, and the sword spirit shrouded the surrounding ground more than ten feet, and Feichen and Leyi were in it.

"Hey hey, Jiang Hanfeng, do you remember who I am?" Feichen was not in a hurry. The protective light flashed out under the sword formula, protected Leyi, and sacrificed the 'two heavenly heart ring', and broke the drowsy of the fragrant cloud treasure box to the fierce beast that had just been subdued, but the sword did not stop, and most of the rope was finally broken by him.

"Li, Fei, Chen..." Jiang Hanfeng's head was excited by this sentence. If someone else said it, maybe he would not feel anything, but the voice in front of him did make him strange. In this world, there is only one person who makes him feel afraid, and only that person can make him feel that he is chasing hard even in cultivation. He can only stand up to his heel.

As soon as these three words came out, countless people turned their eyes from the scene of Zhulong against this beautiful girl, Qidiao Jiachen. In and outside the city, there are many people who have lived for a hundred or two hundred years. It is precisely because Li Feichen's reputation is so loud that it is so eye-catching. Ao Xue pale Li Feichen, in the world of immortal cultivation, is Qingxuanmen. For thousands of years, the qualification is comparable to that of Taoist ancestor Li Qingxuan. I'm afraid that everyone in the mainland of China has known it.

The faces of Nangong Yan and Ji Yuchen have changed several times. After looking closely, they feel more and more familiar with this person. It's just that Li Feichen only wore snow-white clothes a hundred years ago, and now Li Feichen is just a black robe.

"Humph, I didn't expect you to remember me for a hundred years!" Feichen pretended to be old-fashioned, and his eyes snorted coldly, blowing the hair that covered the scars to his ears, revealing the real appearance. But his right hand kept touching the fairy gourd and left a fairy fruit of the purple virtual life tree.

"Little doll, eat it quickly." Le Yi picked up the fairy fruit the size of her head and moved it to the mouth of the glutton who had just named her 'doll'.

"Wow...!" The gluttonous beast shouted softly and ate the fairy fruit. He suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength. Not only did he recover his spirit, but also a few scars on his body caused by Jiang Hanfeng and others returned to their original appearance. In this struggle, the ninety-nine bundle of fairy ropes could no longer trap it.

Although Leyi had no magic power, her body was flexible. She stood on the pet's head with a few jumps. In an eye, the rumbled again. The glutton stood up energetically, and her hair was shining brightly. The decadent just now was gone, and she was lowering her head and wrinkled her nose and roaring.

"The purple virtual fairy fruit of Qingxuanmen, Li Feichen, you really recovered your previous memory. When the girl Ningxin brought back what you did in Qingxuanmen, I didn't believe it very much. Humph, I didn't expect that in this sight a hundred years later, we have become our opponents, and we just destroyed it. At this point of Qingxuanmen, the brother sect of Zhengdaomen, it is enough to make you a demon. If you kill the elders of my sect, it is for the devil's way. While Jiang Hanfeng spoke, his consciousness had already been passed on to several elders around him, ordering these people to slowly surround Feichen, and he was responsible for manipulating the candle dragon to deal with the sudden appearance of the lacquer sculpture Jiachen.

"Oh, it turned out to be Li Feichen. No wonder you are facing a great enemy. It has caused a lot of trouble for our three saints in those years, but now it seems that this Ao Xue pale has become the dark of the Ao Night." The umbrella in Qi Diao Jiachen's hand was not opened, and it seemed that there was a taboo. However, although it was not opened, she waved it casually, and the ground would turn over.

Although the candle dragon was extremely domineering and the flames spewed out were very hot, but it did not dare to move too much because it hurt the innocent. After a while, the two sides became a stalemate.

This candle dragon is captured by the river's cold wind overseas in the northwest of Zhengdaomen, Chishui Zhangwei Mountain. It is a hundred feet long, but it is not like an ordinary real dragon, but a human-faced snake, which is one of the four fierce beasts.

It is said that when it opens its eyes, it is the day, and when it closes its eyes, it is the night. The wind is full of cold wind, and the fire is blazing between breath. Even the lake can be steamed dry by him. But now in the eyes of everyone, this dragon is not as powerful as before, and I don't know whether it is suppressed or something. It finally looks tired.

"Yun Taoist friend! Help!" While these people were against each other, two women next to them rushed to Feichen. Their expressions were flustered, and behind them were two men lying on a huge shield.

As soon as Feichen saw that it was Zhuo Rongqiu and Lan Yanting, he saw two men who were unconscious behind him. He was a little unhappy. The woman was not his own. The two men were afraid that it was possible for both of them. Now he has a lot of troubles and is thinking about running away. How can he manage this trouble? Things.

"Yun Daoyou... Please save my brother!" Lan Yanting had two lines of tears under the faint rouge. Obviously, she had no choice but to ask for help from Yu Feichen. When she looked at her brother in a blink of an eye, her face was even more pale.

"Leyi, go and save them." He couldn't see the girl's tears, but the situation was critical and he couldn't allow him to think too much. He winked at Leyi and motioned her to take the two people with her baby first.

"But..." Leyi is a little afraid for no reason. Compared with Jiang Hanfeng, even she knows that it is very different. If there is no doll (Gouyi), how can she compete with it?

"Go quickly." Feichen looked calm, but his heart was like falling into the quagmire.

Because at this time, he and Jiang Hanfeng have become a one-on-one state. The strength of the middle section of Feixian against the first stage of the immortals is three stages. The dangerous and absolute gap in strength makes him have to meditate again. If it hadn't been for this gluttony, he would have wanted to take advantage of the other party to subdue the fierce beast, and then sneak into the magic valley. Then the situation suddenly changed. The appearance of the stunning beauty Qidiao Jiachen and Leyi unexpectedly subdued the doll, which made him change his mind again, thinking about directly introducing the main door into the abyss lake. But now he can't give up the poor Lan Yanting, and the situation suddenly turned straight down.