Chapter 174

The wind rages and laughs at the heroes. The palm power is surging and the ghosts are frightened. A knife shakes in the hands of mountains and rivers, defeating thousands of people all over the world!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several vast forces collided and sounded like firecrackers. With one blow, everything turned into flying catkins and fell with the wind. A little sweat appeared on several faces. Such a rude blow really consumed internal strength and showed a state of fatigue.

With one move, MI Yunfei immediately flew back, then pushed fiercely under his feet and pulled up more than ten feet on the ground. At this time, he flew in the air like a God.

In the wind and cloud, MI Yunfei's hair danced wildly with the wind, and then poured out extremely wild internal strength. In his body, yin and Yang turned again. Suddenly, two distinct spirits rushed to the shadow.

"Who is competing in the world? Who is competing?"

"Thunder shakes the eight wastelands! Electric photography Jiuyou!"

As soon as the voice fell, the demon shadow came out, and there was differentiation again. I saw a sword and a knife suspended in the air above the sky. The sword is red, but the sword is white and transparent.

The swords and shadows all over the sky fell from the sky, and the sky changed, half red like the sun and half white like the moon. And the temperature around has changed, cold as an ice cave and hot as a volcano. Several residual shadows have been differentiated in a row, which is very strange.

The two divided magic soldiers changed again and again, and turned into a length of thirty or forty feet, such as an iceberg and a sea of fire falling from the sky. No one was shocked by the terrible momentum.

At this time, the three people below were also shocked and used their whole body to give full play to their best level.

It was too late to say, but it was too fast at that time. The three people had already shot with great strength just after breathing. However, can they stop it?

Terrible, it's terrible! The fight between several people was so terrible that it was difficult to express the spectacular momentum in words.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder, the spectacular scene, like the Milky Way pouring, wave after wave of internal strength, like surging waves rushing around, blowing up thousands of rubble.

With one blow, Qiu Aotian was hard to resist. Their feet fell into the ground, but even so, they still couldn't stand back.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

The three people sprayed blood and dyed the ground red, but the crazy and peerless power didn't seem to decrease at all.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the crowd. The man gathered his Qi in his hands and slapped Mi Yunfei's knife.

With one palm, the ground trembled, the blood shadow pavilion was shaking, and the vast internal force rushed out of the pool. The onlookers around stopped their breathing and looked at the man who suddenly appeared, because he was Shan Xiaoyao.

However, more terrible things are still ahead. After Shan Xiaoyao clapped his hand, he couldn't resist the wild power. They almost turned pale, and even Bai Lingfeng's breath became urgent. Because the strength of MI Yunfei is completely inconsistent with his age. In what Bai Lingfeng has seen and heard, it seems that no one can do so except the magic dragon! Even the dream he admired in his mind can't seem to do it alone.

Shan Xiaoyao was shocked when he took a palm. He could hardly believe that his palm could not stop Mi Yunfei's two consecutive sabres.

At this time, Shan Xiaoyao's body was shaken by that strength, but after all, he was the man who broke the peak of martial arts, which was nothing to him. It was not that he was unprepared just now, but that he underestimated the power of MI Yunfei's two knives.

Shan Xiaoyao's hands quickly formed a seal, and his thick palm power was waved again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After the startling noise, Shan Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, while Mi Yunfei was shocked and flew out. After several consecutive rotations, MI Yunfei stumbled to the ground, but a trace of blood had spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Shock! Absolutely shocked! No one can imagine what the scene is like at this time. It was so shocking just now, but now there is no sound. One word quiet! It's a little scary and unusual.

In this war, the name of "demon God" is destined to become an indispensable page in the history of cultivation. In this war, the name of "demon God" is destined to ring through the whole Hongxing. In this war, the name of "demon God" is destined to become the "God" in the eyes of the young generation. He is a devil, a devil with evil spirit. He is a God, a God who cannot be defeated!

Many people covered their hearts, and the place was surging. The people were flushed and had difficulty breathing. It was obvious that they could not accept the fact that their eyes saw for a moment. They would rather believe that it was their own dazzle, and they would rather believe that it was a dream.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Qiu Aotian could not stand any longer, and finally fell to the ground, completely unconscious. No one knew whether they fell to the ground because they couldn't stand it physically or psychologically.

The three falling voices broke the peace of the moment, pulled the people back to reality from their horror, and soon there was a series of heavy breathing.

"Great, great! The demon God is worthy of being a demon God. Indeed, he is a new generation and can't change the old people. He can't refuse to obey the old!" it was the soul in purple who spoke. His face was very excited. His words were definitely from his heart. When he finished, he took the lead in clapping his hands.

"Pa! PA! PA!"

Everyone clapped their hands together. The voice was very neat without some noise. Many people burst into tears in their eyes. They don't want to control it. The excitement makes them difficult to control. A word service! Take it completely!

"Ha ha! Awesome, awesome!" Shan Xiaoyao laughed wildly, with unspeakable admiration in his heart. "

At this time, all the young disciples bowed to MI Yunfei one after another, which was a kind of admiration for the martial arts. Mi Yunfei conquered the people present in the first World War.

Looking at the people's behavior, MI Yunfei was also excited. Once upon a time, he was the same and enjoyed such treatment.

All kinds of feelings rushed up and remembered that when he first joined the WTO, he fought for the Tianluo empire. At that time, he met Lu Chaohai and became brothers. Although more than six years have passed, it is as clear as yesterday.

Yesterday's events are all in my heart. Some things may be familiar again, but some things can only be recalled.

My family no longer exists. More than 300 lives of my grandfather, mother and Mi family are gone. These will not be met again, but can only become eternal memories.

Are people really unable to escape the arrangement of fate? Is fate in your own hands or is it arranged by God?

A drop of hot tears quietly crossed the corner of MI Yunfei's eyes. Is it exciting or painful? Or regret? He only understands that since the things lost yesterday can't be found again, he should cherish what he has today for a long time. As for the future, he doesn't have to think much, because who can know the future?

The dove sage clapped his hands and asked Mo: "terrible! What a terrible young man. He can be so strong in his twenties. I don't know who else in the world can compete with him in a few years? Maybe the theory of immortals will continue from him."

Mo Wensheng nodded and didn't speak. It seemed that he was also infected by this atmosphere.

Mi Yunfei walked up to Shan Xiaoyao, bowed to Shan Xiaoyao and said, "Sir, I was a little rude just now. I hope you don't blame me."

Shan Xiaoyao stroked his beard and said with a smile, "ha ha! It's not your fault. I'm such a stingy person. It seems that no one of the young generation can be your opponent. Come to our Xiao Yaoxian alliance and have more competition with me when you have time."

After hearing this, MI Yunfei was stunned. He didn't know whether Shan Xiaoyao was angry or not. He just kept silent and didn't dare to answer.

Shan Xiaoyao didn't explain much. He just laughed and went to Bai Lingfeng and others.

Bai Lingfeng walked up to MI Yunfei, patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "you did a good job. You did a good job. You didn't lose the face of Qinglan people, let alone the face of your predecessors." naturally, his "predecessors" meant dreaming alone.

After hearing this, MI Yunfei trembled. He remembered that when he had left, he promised his master that he would never lose his old man's face. Thinking of the master, MI Yunfei felt sad. He remembered the days when he had been with the master. At that time, there was frost and little black spirit. Although he was isolated from the world and had some difficulties, he lived happily. When he remembered that his master could not meet his family because he was hurt by the people of the demon family, MI Yunfei felt a pain in his heart and silently read: "master, when will you go down the mountain?"

In a cave, a middle-aged man of about 40 suddenly sneezed. Then he said to himself, "who is reading me? It makes me sneeze all the time. Isn't it the smelly boy? I don't know how he is outside?"

Behind the middle-aged man was a huge spirit ape. It patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, as if comforting the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to be angry. He looked at the huge spirit ape behind him and said, "I said little black spirit! Can you not be so big? You have advanced to the level of divine beast yesterday, and you can completely turn into human form? Also, just advanced to the level of divine beast, you should try to learn to spit human language, okay?" the middle-aged man disappeared after saying that, It disappeared in place. This kind of magic power can be called shocking.

The great spirit ape, called little black spirit, touched his head and said to himself, "why should I turn into human form? That's not as handsome as I am now! How can human language say that? I don't know." after he said that, he hurriedly covered his mouth. After a long time, he shouted, "ha ha! I can spit human language." then he dodged and disappeared.

On the main hall of the blood shadow Pavilion, because the soul in purple was the leader of the blood shadow Pavilion, after some pushing, he really had no choice, so he sat in the center, and on both sides sat other leaders and Bai Lingfeng. In the center of the hall stood four people, who were naturally Mi Yunfei, Leng Hanshuang and others.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little solemn. Mi Yunfei didn't know what the blood shadow pavilion would do to him. After all, he killed two other outstanding disciples, which was difficult for anyone to accept. However, if the other party is too much, MI Yunfei will never sit and wait to die.

"Cough!" after a dry cough, the purple soul broke the solemn atmosphere in the hall, and then said to MI Yunfei, "sit down!"

After listening, several people took their seats. However, he still looked at the soul in purple.

The soul in purple looked at Mi Yunfei and said, "Mi Yunfei, brother Bai has explained the reason why you killed my two disciples. Alas! Your boy has gone too far. However, this has happened, and you have done something for the five saints fairyland. For the face of brother Bai, let's expose it!"

After hearing this, MI Yunfei had some doubts. He didn't expect that this matter should be stopped. He was a little grateful to Bai Lingfeng.

Bai Lingfeng smiled faintly after hearing this: "brother Zi, don't push it on me. It's clear that you don't want to investigate it, but you have to take me as a shield."

As soon as Bai Lingfeng spoke, the other leaders laughed in unison, which made the soul in purple embarrassed.

"All right! All right! This boy fought with those people of the poison sect cult, and then disappeared with the collapse of Yunxiao Feng. I said it was over at that time. I just realized my promise."

After hearing this, MI Yunfei felt more fond of the soul in purple. Although he was a little impatient and protected his weaknesses, he was still a man. At this time, MI Yunfei suddenly remembered Wang Tong and Chen Huai who had been killed in haoyin empire. So Mi Yunfei said to all the leaders, "there's another thing, leaders. Maybe you don't know."

When they heard this, they immediately wondered, "what's the matter?"

Mi Yunfei said, "I once killed two people in haoyin empire. One is Wang Tong and the other is Chen Huai. They seem to be people of the ghost blade gate."

As soon as Mi Yunfei said something, everyone immediately smiled, and Qiu Wanren, the leader of ghost blade gate, smiled and said: "You can rest assured that they are just traitors of our ghost blade sect. They couldn't learn more advanced skills because of their poor cultivation. As a result, they sneaked into the secret room to steal the higher-level skills. At that time, I happened to be in seclusion. Although they were found, they escaped. I thought it was difficult for them to practice, so I didn't send someone to catch them. What a pity You know, everything has cause and effect, but they die in your hands. "

After listening, MI Yunfei nodded.

The soul in purple looked at Mi Yunfei and said, "I didn't ask you to give me a statement of the blood shadow Pavilion, but something else."

After hearing this, MI Yunfei felt cold. He seemed to have a bad feeling, and then asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"