Chapter 1669

In the void, the breeze blew and the white clouds floated. Yang Feng knelt quietly in the void. Under the wind, his dark hair floated gently in the wind.

"Elder martial sister!"

Yang Fengfu was in the void, with his head bowed down, and his heart was in great pain. He had just become a saint, and his teacher, the Wutong leaf, had left.

Recalling the scenes, Yang Feng felt guilty. Since she met the elder martial sister, she had helped herself and the sect several times.

But now, elder martial sister has gone.

"Yang Feng."

Saint Laurent cried out and said, "don't be too sad. I'm sorry to change. It's an eventful time. We're all in danger. The sect brothers still need you."

"You don't have to persuade me. I know what to do, but let me mourn for her for a few minutes, just a few minutes." Yang Feng's sad voice came.

"Well, then we won't bother you. We'll wait for you in the distance."

Saint Laurent was waved by the man in black and said, "go back first."

"Yes!"

The shadow nodded respectfully and disappeared into the air.

After Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong left, they waited for Yang Feng ten thousand meters away. Although ten thousand meters was far away, they were close to these experts.

……

Hoo Hoo!

The sound of elder martial sister seemed to come from the breeze.

"Younger martial brother, you must fulfill the teacher's great wish. You must not fail the teacher or me."

Yang Feng thought of the moment when he separated from Kunlun. Elder martial sister still asked him to do it.

"Elder martial sister, I'm sorry for you. I'm ashamed of you. You've been protecting me all the time, but now after I become a saint, you're gone."

At this point, Yang Feng is very sad. The reason why he wants to be a strong man in this life is not only for the great wish in his heart, but also to protect the people around him.

Under his protection, Zhang Wu, Feng Dong, Xue Linglong and so on, these people are rising and powerful, but he has never protected the elder martial sister.

When he has the ability now, the elder martial sister has left. There is no greater pain in the world.

"Elder martial sister, don't worry. I will rescue Lingdi. I will avenge you. I will fulfill the teacher's great wish. I won't let anyone down."

Yang Feng's gentle voice, along with the breeze, spread to the distance.

After leaving this sentence, Yang Feng slowly stood up, because he knew that there were still many important things to deal with next.

Although the Wutong leaf is dead, but those who live need protection.

Now is an eventful time. Everyone is in a very dangerous situation. If he is decadent at this time, it will not help, but also kill more people.

In the void ten thousand meters away, Saint Laurent and LAN blood dragon saw Yang Feng coming quickly. They smiled and walked forward in the air.

"Saint Laurent, don't say anything. I'll go."

Whoosh!

Yang Feng turned into a meteor and flew forward quickly.

Saint Laurent and the dragon of blood are also following him quickly. The two thought that the death of Wutong leaves would bring great sorrow to Yang Feng.

But they didn't expect that Yang Feng recovered his mood so soon.

In the void, the three continued to fly forward like meteors. When Liu Tianhe was killed, Yang Feng searched his memory and learned that in ancient times, candle Jiuyin fought with the Heavenly Emperor in chaotic space. Later, they were seriously injured and fled to the yecha family.

After entering the yecha clan, Zhu Jiuyin dived into the abyss of ten thousand dragons, and then fell there.

However, although Liu Tianhe entered the abyss of ten thousand dragons and found the tomb of candle nine Yin, he only entered the periphery and did not enter the core area. However, even so, Liu Tianhe also got the magic power of candle nine Yin. Although the real dragon change is only a fragment, it is also extremely strong.

At first, in the second world, Liuguang real dragon also performed real dragon transformation, but it is still only a fragment of magic power.

......

And now!

In the saint's hall, figures galloped down quickly. It was the little Saint Si Zhongheng and Lei Zu who came. Looking at the completely destroyed saint's hall, Lei Zu and others frowned. There must have been a war here, so the saint's Hall standing here for 100000 years was completely destroyed.

"Saint, look."

An expert pointed to the high platform, where there was a dark coffin.

"How could there be a coffin here?" Rezu asked.

"It's a little strange."

Si Zhongheng frowned slightly. He couldn't understand why there were coffins here. It's reasonable to say that there can't be coffins in this place, because this is the saint's hall.

"You, go up and have a look." Si Zhongheng pointed to one of his men and ordered.

"Yes, saint."

Whoosh!

The man nodded, then jumped onto the high platform, opened the coffin, and then cried out in fear, "ah, there is a body in the coffin."

"Waste, bucket."

Si Zhongheng roared, "you bastard, you're just a corpse. What's the fuss?"

"Sage, calm down. Sage, the person lying in the coffin is Liu Tianhe." The subordinate is anxious.

Boom!

With a direct fist, Si Zhongheng smashed the coffin, and then a body rolled out of the fragmented coffin. It was really Liu Tianhe. Looking at Liu Tianhe's miserable body, Si Zhongheng clenched his fist, gnashing his teeth and said, "damn Yang Feng, how dare you kill the people in our six palaces and the Liu Tianhe under the emperor of heaven."

"Alas!"

Lei Zu sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that Yang Feng had the ability to kill the sage. Fortunately, you have the treasure of the God of water, and I am also a quasi Saint expert, and even proficient in the power of lightning. Therefore, together, we can absolutely suppress Yang Feng and even kill him."

"Hum!"

Si Zhongheng snorted coldly and said, "this saint, I must find this boy and break him into pieces. I want to frighten him."

"Saint, do we have to go to the magic mountain to see the magic pearl?" One of his men asked cautiously.

Pop!

Si Zhongheng was very angry. He shook his hand and slapped the man in the face. He said angrily, "waste, bucket, are you a pig? Since Yang Feng has been promoted to Xiaosheng, it proves that his life has no defects. What's the use of going to magic mountain now."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The man nodded and said, "the sage is right. The sage is right. Since Yang Feng has been promoted to the little Saint realm, he must have lifted the curse of the magic spirit holy bead. Therefore, even if we go to the magic spirit mountain now, it won't help or be of any use."

Boom!

There was a strong breath on Si Zhongheng's body. He turned and looked at the people behind him. He said with dignity: "Yang Feng must have gone to the Wanlong abyss. Everyone listen to me. Once you see Yang Feng in the Wanlong abyss, you must not be afraid of life and death and go all out to kill him. If anyone dares to step back, be careful that I destroy him."

"Wanlong abyss, let's go."

Whoosh!

Si Zhongheng's body was wrapped with a golden light, and then he galloped away into the distant void like a roc spreading his wings.

"Go, Wanlong abyss."

Boom!

Lei Zu also roared like a Thor and followed after Si Zhongheng. Then, the experts also flew away quickly.

......

And now!

Three figures appeared above an endless abyss, and these three people were Yang Feng, Saint Laurent and LAN blood dragon. Looking at the endless abyss below, LAN blood dragon looked dignified and said, "Feng ER, below here is the ten thousand dragon abyss of our family."

Hoo Hoo no!

In the abyss, there came powerful gloomy Qi, which seemed to come from the depths of hell and the darkest place. Candle Jiuyin didn't turn into a human body in those years, but was just a thousand year python. He had lived in the dark place for thousands of years.

Therefore, this kind of place is suitable for candle Jiuyin latent.

Perhaps in the chaotic space 100000 years ago, Zhu Jiuyin, who was defeated by the emperor of heaven, was seriously injured and fled to the yecha family. After entering the ten thousand dragon abyss, he wanted to recover his injury with the help of the spirit of yin and evil here. However, the emperor of heaven was too strong and the injury of Zhu Jiuyin was too serious, so he died in the ten thousand dragon abyss.

"Grandpa, have you ever entered this dragon abyss?" Yang Feng asked.

"Ha ha!"

LAN Xuelong smiled helplessly and said, "in this place, my yecha people can't come."

It's also true that when the yecha people are suppressed, they naturally can't enter the Dragon abyss. Otherwise, once they get the inheritance of candle nine Yin, it will be a great threat to the emperor of heaven.

"Let's go down. We must find the tomb of candle nine Yin as soon as possible, and then rescue the spirit emperor, because the spirit emperor can't last long." Saint Laurent worried.

"OK, go down."

Over the endless abyss, Yang Feng in the strong wind and the broken black hair of steamed bread floated in the wind. He looked down with deep eyes, and then flew down quickly with Saint Laurent and LAN blood dragon.

Boom!

Boom!

Just as the three were going to enter the Wanlong abyss, in the endless abyss, two sword Qi sped out quickly. Then, two figures flew up, and these two were actually people from the holy sword palace.

Isn't the holy sword palace extinct? At the beginning, on the whirling mountain, the sword ancestor, the sword Chutian, the star soul sword saint, and the 99 strong swordsmanship masters were killed by the water god Heifeng in the void, but it's strange that there are experts from the holy sword palace here.

But then Yang Feng was relieved. Although Jianzu and others died, there were still many experts in the holy sword palace.

"Who are you? This ten thousand dragon abyss is my holy sword palace and the territory of more than a dozen Chinese Rangers. Please leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

The two masters of Kendo looked at the three of Yang Feng with dignity, and also showed their strong breath. However, Yang Feng despised the strong breath of the three. With this little strength, they dared to be arrogant in front of him. It was like dying.

"Get out!" Seeing the two masters in the holy sword palace, Yang Feng's cold voice came.

"Ha ha!"

In the air of the abyss, they laughed and said, "boy, you really don't know how to live or die. You even want to enter the ten thousand dragon abyss without paying attention to my holy sword palace and looking for death."

Whew!

Whew!

The two masters of the holy sword palace roared and began to fight together.