"How can it be the wind?" Chi Feng said to himself inexplicably that the man with white hair, eyebrows and white beard in the image just now is Feng Xuan. Although Chi Feng Xuan is unfamiliar, he has never met him, but because of Xuan Xing, Chi Feng has also heard of Feng Xuan’s nature. He has also seen Feng Xuan’s image. According to Chi Feng’s knowledge, Feng Xuan can be described as a super genius. Although he is different from Xuan Xing, he is not far behind. At least, Feng Xuan’s talent makes him sigh, but Feng Xuan is not as good as this. Chi Feng didn’t think much of going directly to the position of Feng Xuan by sending an array.
Hukun Star is a relatively prosperous planet in Beiqing Shenqu, where more than 100,000 gods live. Among them, there are only a few scattered schools with different strengths. On weekdays, many gods will not have any conflicts of interest, and naturally there are few bloodshed.
However, today, Hukun Star ushered in a disaster, and everywhere he went, it was bound to cause a burst of blood shed. Only three hours after the disaster appeared in Hukun Star, 27 gods and a master of the Lord God were killed. The arrival of the murderous maniac completely broke the original quiet atmosphere of Hukun Star, and all the gods were unwilling to stay here. After all, Hukun Star was too dangerous, and the murderous maniac could find his head at any time.
I saw many gods offering their shuttles and flying to his planet, but those who lowered the gods didn’t have enough crystals to buy shuttles. Of course, they also had a way to reach his planet, that is, to take the interstellar shuttle, but Xukun Star is an ordinary planet. One of the more terrible things about the shuttle here is that the murderous madman actually kept the shuttle to the front, and they could stay at Xukun Star naively.
"Ha ha ….." Hu Kun star broke into a hearty laugh from time to time, but when it entered the ears of the gods, it made people feel scalp pins and needles, because every time it sounded, there must be a man of God who took the daylights out of him, and it was from the mouth of the murderous maniac.
Looking at the silver-haired old man who stood by the array, the gods were crying from the bottom of their hearts. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, I’m afraid no one would believe that this kind-faced and silver-haired old man turned out to be a murderous villain.
"I don’t know if the God of Artemisia argyi will come forward." Dozens of men of God are hiding in a distant mountain range, and one of them is worried. At the same time, their gods are closely monitoring everything around them for fear that the murderer will find himself.
"It’s hard to say that the man of God who died in the hands of the silver-haired madman a few days ago has a lot of data saying that a god has been folded in his hand …" At this moment, a great god mused that since the madman had a record of killing the god, surely the god of wormwood would not have done it, so he could not say for certain that he had already left Hukun Star and hid in his planet to live happily.
"Ai Ye Shenjun’s integrity should not abandon us, let alone from ruin. Maybe he hasn’t heard the news yet." The man of God who spoke before immediately retorted that at this time, many people who stayed behind could put their hopes on the only one of the gods in Hukun Star, and they didn’t want to believe that Ai Ye Shenjun would do such a chilling thing, but … If people don’t help themselves, they will destroy Ai Ye Shenjun and risk their lives.
"Where are the evil animals, please leave quickly?" When many gods were worried about their own lives, a rough sound came to some people, and the gods were badly hurt by this sound, but even so, all the gods felt that this rough sound was different from the natural sound because the bearer was the patron saint of everyone’s hearts-the God of wormwood leaves!
At this time, a burly, strong, sweaty, long waist and black hair suddenly appeared in front of the silver-haired old man, and a worn silk he picked up from nowhere brought him a taste of Ye Fu in the mountain village. At this time, he was glaring at the silver-haired old man.
"God Ai Ye killed him and our dead brother took revenge." Seeing God Ai Ye appeared, I didn’t know that the man of God shouted loudly, and it was easy to make people believe that he was a very emotional man.
Ai Ye Shen Jun seems to be oblivious to this. Although his appearance is a little rough, he is like a mindless savage, but Ai Ye can cultivate the initial state of the Shen Jun, which proves that he is not a fool. Can he be shaken by the words of others?
Shi Ai Ye Shen Jun also went through a lot of deliberation before he appeared. He also heard about the killing of Shen Jun by a madman in the later period of the Lord God. He naturally knew what was wrong. What he finally came forward was to establish a foundation for self-protection, otherwise he wouldn’t take the risk.
"Ha ha ….. another God" looked at the sight of the silver-haired madman of the God of Artemisia argyi, that is, the wind whirled gently and laughed. At this time, his eyes were a little red and his tongue licked a slightly dry lips when he spoke. It seemed that the God of Artemisia argyi was blindly eating.
"You have committed too many sins, so run for your life. Maybe there will be a master of the imperial mansion coming to you later." Mr. Ai Ye kept a close eye on the wind whirling in front of him, but he was not worried that the wind whirling could hurt himself. Because he was a divine key, he could directly launch a removal operation to get rid of it at any time, but Mr. Ai Ye did not dare to spin his hand at will. After all, the other party had killed a divine himself, and his hard touch would definitely not benefit him. At the same time, Mr. Ai Ye’s heart was strange. At present, this Lord God is like killing a divine king? I’m afraid that the God who has mastered the relocation will be forced to death by a Lord God. I’m afraid that the God is also a fool and a brain-dead at worst, and only in this way can he explain it.
"Ha ha, there are too many sins …" When I heard that Mr. Ai Ye was full of justice and extremely human words, Feng Xuan smiled disdainfully, but suddenly his face changed a little subtly. Seeing that the bloodshot eyes in his eyes showed signs of dissipation, his eyes also revealed a little blank …
"Huh?" Seeing this scene, the king of wormwood leaves was a little surprised. He was still in front of him. The old man ran out of the fiend domain and practiced magic because of the energy emitted by his body surface. Those magic practices were very similar, but at this time, the energy fluctuation around him actually became stable. This energy fluctuation is a sign of immortality! "possessed?" Artemisia argyi god heart so thought way
"Hum!" When the king of Artemisia argyi was puzzled, the wind whirled suddenly in front of him. The king of Artemisia argyi had been on guard against the wind whirl. Naturally, it was impossible for the wind whirl to hit all his bodies so easily. After moving at a strange angle for three times, he easily got rid of the wind whirl attack. At the same time, he found that the eyes of the wind whirled unexpectedly returned to the former blood red.
"You all deserve to die!" Seeing that his sneak attack didn’t achieve the expected effect, the wind turned to a ferocious smile.
"Shit!" The wind whirled his voice and the king of wormwood immediately realized that it was not good. Sure enough, he was most worried that a scene happened. Before the wind whirled, there appeared an extremely Excalibur, and dozens of offensive artifacts. With the explosion of the wind whirled, drinking those artifacts, a horrible speed rushed to Hukun Star, and a large number of gods gathered there in the direction pointed by each artifact!
"Hurry up!" The king of wormwood leaves immediately moved a mountain where the most people of God lived, and in the middle of the mountain, Li Li’s extremely Excalibur reached the wind and whirled the sharp attack of the Excalibur handle. At the same time, the earth was awake. After the attack of those people of God reached the extremely artifact, the king of wormwood leaves launched the removal operation again and missed an artifact. More than a dozen artifacts have already played their due role …
Although Artemisia argyi is a divine king, the wind whirls more than a dozen artifacts in different directions at the same time, so the root of Artemisia argyi can’t catch all the attacks instantly. He can watch more than 700 gods turn to ashes in an instant.
God Ai Ye didn’t want to touch this murderous maniac hard, but he hoped that he could please go away with this statue of killing God in front of him. Of course, at this time, he still didn’t want to meet face to face with the wind, but what the wind had just done had reached an outrageous level! Even those magic practitioners can’t spin to the wind, so they don’t take the life of the man of God seriously. They didn’t kill the wind, and the attitude of Artemisia argyi has changed greatly. He thinks the wind is spinning in front of him! It doesn’t deserve sympathy at all, even though he is in a state of being possessed.
Therefore, the king of wormwood leaves is ready to entangle the wind and wait for him to come to help! Although I’m not sure I’ll take it myself, it’s time for two gods and dozens of gods to punish him, right?
"Dead old man, see how long you can be arrogant!" Ai Ye Shenjun looked cold and said, "Hum!" Mr. Ai Ye suddenly moved away in the distance because he found that the silver-haired old man had left himself to escape. Since the old man killed so many koo gods, Mr. Ai Ye would not let him escape.
Running for his life, Feng Xuan’s face is constantly changing, and the bloodshot in his eyes is flickering. Whenever those bloodshot eyes are full of eyes, there will always be a tyrannical murder in his body, but Feng Xuan seems to realize that he is in a bad situation. He just suppresses the bullying again and again and tries his best to escape to the distance.
However, God Ai Ye always hangs behind Feng Xuan like a cat and mouse, but he just doesn’t start work. He waits for the master of the God’s mansion to come …
Chapter 519 Wind Spinning Practice ()
Although Feng Xuan has a good strength, after all, he can’t master the removal technique, and he can’t get rid of the tracking of the king of Artemisia argyi. At this time, the king of Artemisia argyi is convinced that he wants to NO FENG フウカ Xuan to confront him head-on, so he can’t hurt himself. Even if he has enough attack power to kill a king, it is in vain.
Being hung tightly by a god like a fly, Feng Xuan’s mood fluctuates, and he really wants to stop for a big fight, but the god of wormwood leaves is unwilling to fight head-to-head, which makes Feng Xuan feel a little helpless. If he can touch himself like the former god, he will be killed with complete confidence! Although Feng Xuan was possessed at this time, he didn’t completely lose his spiritual wisdom. He was very aware of his current situation. If he couldn’t escape as soon as possible, I’m afraid he was not far from the moment when he passed away. Feng Xuan could fly nonstop, and even so, he still managed to get rid of the king of wormwood behind him.
"Should it be soon?" Following the wind, Ai Ye Shenjun heart way behind him, this damn old man has been dawdling for a long time. Presumably, the master of Shenjun Mansion should have got the news, and the master of Shenjun Mansion should have come here in pieces. Of course, the former is the Shenjun Mansion’s intention to intervene in this matter, otherwise, I can let this damn old man go. However, the duty of Shenjun Mansion is to maintain the stability of various gods, and the Shenjun Mansion should not stand by and watch such a tragic massacre.
At this time, the king of Artemisia argyi felt a little depressed, and he dared not fight the Lord God. I’m afraid there are many gods who despise themselves at heart, but for the sake of safety, the king of Artemisia argyi will not care about his own image of others. After all, life is more important than the former.
When the king of wormwood leaves was thinking about his mind, he heard that there was a movement in the pearl. After reading the news, the king of wormwood leaves finally relaxed. Because this message was from a king of the king’s house, he asked himself about the exact location of the wind swirling. Naturally, the king of wormwood leaves did not hide it and directly told the king his current location.
The real moxa leaf god can directly ask this god for help, but he is not very familiar with each other, but he has only met several times. If he takes the initiative to ask the god mansion for help, it is likely that those masters in the god mansion will mistakenly think that they want to curry favor with them, and they will only act alone because of what they strive for.
"Stop" is controlling the rapid flight of the shuttle. Two figures suddenly appeared in front of the wind whirl, and several figures suddenly appeared in the left and right volumes of the wind whirl. See that they hold a pole artifact in their hands to completely block the way forward.
Being intercepted by such a god, the wind whirled away from the natural law. He was able to stand still and quietly look around his opponent. After a week of wind whirled around, he found that there were thirteen gods around him, including Artemisia argyi! This also means that the imperial mansion directly mobilized twelve imperial kings! It can be seen that the Shenjunfu attaches great importance to this matter.
"Dear predecessors, I did do something recently …" Feng Xuan was so sad that he regretted it.
"Needless to say, let’s go home with us first." It was only two months before one of the gods expressed himself. The old man actually killed thousands of gods in Beiqing’s domain, and he was sentenced to death after such bad deeds.
"Ha ha ….. a group of waste today, I’m here to learn what’s wrong with you." The attitude of the wind whirled suddenly changed. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot again. Although the strength of the emperor was quite good, he was not timid in the face of the thirteen emperors, because he believed that if these emperors dared to confront each other head-on, the wind whirled would be fully sure to kill several early masters of the emperor!
The attitude of the wind whirling has changed so dramatically that twelve gods who have just arrived look at each other. The old man’s tone is too crazy. He is just a god. Can he still kill himself and wait for thirteen people?
"This guy … average computer-virus? It shouldn’t be pretending to be crazy, right? " At this time, another God asked strangely, if this guy really has a problem in uniting, which leads to his insanity and killing a large number of God men, then he is also excusable.
"I don’t think it’s fake," mused a seemingly leading late master of the emperor. "But it doesn’t matter. It’s hard for him to kill so many koo people."
When talking with all the monarchs, the wind whirled with a pole of Excalibur, and the whole body exuded a threatening and murderous attack. The gap between the monarchs and monarchs was mainly manifested in the fact that the attack power was not weaker than that of the monarchs in the early stage, and the monarchs in the middle stage could be compared with that of the monarchs.
But the other side, after all, there are thirteen gods, and there are two late masters of the gods. Even though the strength of the wind whirling is good, the wind whirling was made by others after tea time, but the thirteen gods were not so good as the famous gods in the battle just now. If it is not relying on many people, I am afraid that the wind whirling will directly kill several gods.
When the wind whirl was imprisoned and repaired, there were a lot of coincided gods nearby. They were all amazed at the strength of the wind whirl. I didn’t expect that the old man of the Lord God level could join forces with thirteen gods to attack and insist on tea …
"Let’s go and take him back first." It’s still the late master of the leading emperor with a wry smile. I didn’t expect this old man to be so strong. Thanks to the fact that King Bei Qing paid special attention to this matter, he directly dispatched twelve emperors to arrest the wind, and three or five emperors could not endure him.
Yu Shenjun nodded his head one after another, and their leader said, "Slow down!" Just as the gods were preparing to leave, a stereo set up, and the gods looked for a scruffy god who was watching himself and others closely.
"What can I do for you?" One of the gods asked impatiently.
"Dear predecessors, you have some special identities in your hands, and I hope you can spare him once." The untidy man of God, that is, the wind, is awake. Although these gods have some vicious winds, he is also a friend of Xuanxing. Besides, Xuanxing once saved his life when he was in the fix-up world! Now that I have encountered this matter, the wind will naturally try its best to help the wind spin.
"What’s his status?" The leader is disdainful. This scruffy guy is not a good bird. The bottom of my heart is a little contemptuous of the wind and the wind. They don’t believe that the wind and the wind can have any special status.
"He once saved Xuanxing’s life." Feng Feng told what he knew, and now he can put his hope in Xuanxing’s fame.
"Xuanxing?" Hearing the word’ XuanXing’, the emperor’s face suddenly became wonderful as if he were unwilling to be glad …
Looking at the changing expression in front of him, the heart of the gods finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was filled with emotion; Xuanxing’s title is really good. Just one name will scare so many gods.