Chapter 779: Instantly

Xia Feng looked at the fairy king without any anger on his face. Even the other party called himself a vertical son, and there was no unpleasantness at all.

Dao Meng and Dao Yuan looked at each other, and there was still a lingering shock on their faces. After saluting the fairy king, they flew back. I haven't seen you for three years. You have really changed a lot. The fairy king looked at Xia Feng with a smile on the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically.

Near Qifeng Valley, there have long been mountains and cracks, dust all over the sky, and the sound of fairy bombardment around is endless. Presumably, Yulongwei was chasing and killing the immortals who escaped everywhere. Xia Feng stood proudly in the sky and looked at the fairy king and said, "Three years, you haven't made any progress in your cultivation. When are you going to serve your head to me?"

"It's up to you?" The fairy king stared at Xia Feng with contempt in the corners of his eyes. After a glance, he suddenly laughed behind his hands.

The strong sense of contempt is perceptible at a glance.

In the distance, the shock of Dao Meng and Dao Yuan did not dissipate. Dao Meng said hesitantly, "What kind of cultivation is this son? Unexpectedly, I can raise my hand to suppress you and me..."

"I don't know how long the doppet of the immortal king can stop him." Daoyuan's face was weak, and Xianqin was broken, which also had a fatal wound to his mind.

Dao Meng's expression changed and he said, "This son's cultivation is profound, and he is definitely not the enemy of the fairy king!" The meaning of struggle flashed through the dream's eyes, obviously...

"Sister, don't deceive yourself. The arrival of the fairy king is just a split. It's good to have your own 35% strength. In addition, Xia Feng is really not our opponent. This son... is not what it used to be!"

"Hurry up, Lord Fairy won't last long. We have to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Dao Yuan shouted in a low voice, Dao Meng's pretty face wandered, slightly pink beauty, and when he just came, he looked arrogant.

At this time, the fairy king and Xia Feng were facing each other not far away.

Xia Feng looked at the fairy king with a smile, and the man who covered the sky with one hand in front of him, made contemptuous words and attacked him. However, Xia Feng listened to the fairy king's nonsense with great interest, and laughed from time to time.

"Zizi, what are you laughing at?" The fairy king slowly narrowed his eyes, looked solemn, and asked coldly.

"I laugh at you. Guizhou donkey's skills are exhausted. Use these inferior means to muddle through." Xia Feng said sarcastically with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to provoke me, and then fight with you, let me torture you to death, vent my inner resentment, and let your two powerful subordinates leave? Anyway, you are just a part of a division, and there will be no loss even if it dissipates. The summer breeze is sarcastic, and the corners of the mouth are curved.

The fairy king's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed sharply. He couldn't help saying that he raised his hand and made three marks and retreated towards the summer wind. The immortal seal aroused, the immortal power is vast, vaguely contains the power of heaven and earth, and shakes in all directions. Xia Feng often laughed and looked at the coming seal. He just raised his finger casually and said sarcastically, "District differentiation, I don't even have the strength of my own 30th. Do you still want to stop me from doing it? The idiot says it's a dream!"

If a finger falls, an inch will change.

The powerful immortal seal of the three styles collapsed in a moment. When the remaining one approached the front of the summer wind, the sword roared. A sword broke the seal of immortals and flashed lightning to the critical point of the fairy king, like a poisonous snake.

"Qingdi Relics? Kill the immortal sword?" The fairy king narrowed his eyes and noticed the breath of the Qing Emperor contained in the fairy sword. He immediately recognized it. He couldn't help but quickly retreat and spit out a thunderbolt, forcing the sword to kill the immortals back. Then he rolled his sleeves and meditated the fairy spell. He saw several blood lines flying out of his eyes.

In a moment, the blood split into thousands of oceans of blood, fiercely rushing to the summer wind, surrounding all directions, and unexpectedly forming a seal for the time being.

"Zhuzi, I'm really not your opponent. But if you want to kill me, it's too whimsical. If you don't have enough strength, I can silence your soul with magic power alone. It's more than enough to stop you today!" The fairy king drank, the king's robe fluttered in the wind, and his eyebrows were thick.

"Three years ago, I was not your opponent, three years later..." Xia Feng's face remained unchanged, the wind and the clouds spit out words lightly, his eyes were full of stars, and the double surgery was imprinted. Tens of thousands of waves moved, and the silver light burst out.

The sword of killing immortals turned into a thousand-foot giant sword in the wind, which was exposed in the sky. The sword was sharp, and the sword cut off the space ripples. The seal of countless blood was broken in an instant, and countless blood rushed to the summer wind, and he actually wanted to take advantage of the situation to block him.

With a few fingers, a wisp of red sun fire flew out, turned into a fire and rushed to the blood, and in a moment, it evaporated and thought of the void. The fairy king looked at this scene, and his eyes were complicated. Xia Feng's big hand was empty, and the sword of killing immortals turned into an ordinary size and was revealed in his hand, and the silver light shone.

"I'm giving you half of the incense. What else can I do? I want to have a try. I will kill you today, and he will kill you every day!" The summer wind flashes, and the language is strong and powerful.

"Do you want to blow yourself up? To delay me? Think too much!!" At this time, the immortal king's momentum was rising steadily, and it was outrageous. Xia Feng immediately noticed the other party's thoughts and couldn't help saying that his big hands were pressed in the void, the array shook, obeyed the order, and thousands of thunders fell from the sky.

Thunder dragon roared in the sky, like a sea of thunder, falling down and bombarded the fairy king.

"Zizi, you will regret what you have done today!"

Seeing that the split was robbing the thunder, it was shattered, leaving a warning and disappearing in front of him. Xia Feng's eyes were cold. When he turned his hand, he took the sword of killing immortals into the divine soldier's box. He looked into the distance and took a step...

"Bad!" Dao Meng's expression suddenly changed, and the immortal king's split had a mental connection with her. At this time, the split was destroyed and naturally sensed.

Daoyuan said something wrong in his heart. He guessed it, but he still hardened and said with an ugly face, "What's going on?"

"The connection between the king's split and me has disappeared... disappeared..." Dao Meng looked at Daoyuan blankly.

Both of them felt that the fairy king might not be able to resist the summer wind at this time, but they didn't expect that the king would be killed so soon.

This also means that Xia Feng may be on the way to kill.

As soon as Daoyuan gritted his teeth, he suddenly stopped and said, "Sister, you and I must stay alone to drag Xia Feng. Otherwise, you and I will die in the end..."

"Brother..." Dao Meng suddenly hesitated helplessly and looked at Daoyuan. Daoyuan said goodbye and did not dare to look at Dao Meng, and the meaning was revealed.

They flew separately in the face of disaster. In order to save their lives, even Taoist fate had to abandon his sister.

"Sister... You stay, you are a fairy. I'm sure Xia Feng won't kill her crazily... How about I ask my king to come and save you?" Daoyuan said with difficulty. Obviously, he also had a struggle in his heart.

Dao Meng's eyes suddenly darkened, like a corpse, looking at Daoyuan without any emotion... Xia Feng is a person who kills decisively. How can he see himself as a fairy and save his life?

In an instant, Dao Meng saw through all this.

However, at this time...

One raised his hand and fell out of thin air, pointing to Daoyuan's eyebrows.

"Bang--!" Dao Meng looked numbly at his brother and his soul disappeared in an instant. The body fell from the air and fell to the ground.

"Go back and tell your master that when you see him, take his life." An ethereal voice resounded through the air, and the figure never appeared.

"Why didn't you kill me?" There was pain and confusion in the dream's eyes, and he roared up to the clear sky, full of grief and indignation.