Chapter 469

In the eyes of Lin Zheng and others, Mo Feng hardly drags on, turns around and runs away, looking like a great enemy.

Under him, there is a spirit beast like a bubble suspended. In the bubble, there is a bright spirit. The wings are flapping rapidly, which makes the speed of flight increase rapidly.

Behind the bubble, there was a delicate air outlet, from which the fierce wind spewed endlessly.

Pelagic spirit, seventh level higher Lord level spirit beast, wind attribute.

"I didn't expect to meet my old friend here. It's a surprise." Xiao Yang's wings vibrated behind him and rushed down. The smile on his face was quite amusing.

A few months ago, Mo Feng, as the owner of listening to the wind building, tried to play him with applause, and even almost succeeded.

As a result, he is now chasing and killing him, and he looks embarrassed.

I have to say that sometimes, nature does make people.

"It's not true." Lin Zheng murmured that he had broken his limbs and almost fell to the ground.

A seven level Spirit Lord, was chased by a teenager?

Even if Zhuang Bufan is here, it's hard to do it.

"Xiao Yang, let me go, I can give you great wealth!" Mo Feng shouts out in a hoarse voice, annoyed in his heart.

It's only one step short of being able to be at ease in the light. Unexpectedly, I met Xiao Yang here.

At this moment, he had an impulse to cry.

"Ha ha, unfortunately, I only want your life." Xiao Yang murmured. In front of his body, a green spirit array appeared, from which a small empty spirit rose flashed out, and the vines were attached to Xiao Yang's abdomen.

"Kong Ling Luo!" Mo Feng's pupil was constricted, and a look of panic gushed out on his face: "floating spirit, don't leave any hands, or we will die here today."

"Gee!"

The shrill cry came out, and the air outlet behind the floating spirit suddenly had a violent crazy convergence. In a short moment, it seemed to form a whirlpool full of lethality.

In the center of the vortex, the suction is strong, and all the objects pulled by the suction are crushed in an instant.

"Bang!"

Invisible strong wind swept, in the middle of the whirlpool, a transparent air gun suddenly burst out, carrying a huge sound, straight to Xiao Yang.

"Kong Ling Luo, Qing Luo sword chop!"

In Xiao Yang's low cheering voice, konglingluo's fingers were lightly clamped, and a slender leaf sword was twitched out of the blue flower. Without any hesitation, he shot at the air cannon.

"Shua!"

The blade of the sword swept across the space, like a sharp green light. Even the air was torn apart.

In a flash, the tip of the blade, precisely on top of the air gun, froze for a moment, directly from the middle of the air gun, through.

"Bang!"

The air cannons burst, and the fierce spirit power swept all around. The surrounding houses cracked and collapsed in half. The spirit Master, who was in the middle of it, looked at the scene on the street and was stunned.

"Is this the mysterious beast?" Mo Feng laughs miserably. At the same stage, the spirit beast is crushed by the mysterious beast without much strengthening.

"Whew!"

The slender leaf sword shuttled through the wind outlet of the floating spirit, and finally came out of the ink wind chest and nailed to the ground with a clang.

Under a blow, Mo Feng is dead!

With a flick of his fingers and a deep yellow flame, the corpse on the ground was burned clean. Xiao Yang's face was expressionless. After a long time, he slowly turned around and looked at Lin Zheng and others.

"I I'm from the Lin family. This is the Lin family's territory. You can't move me! " Lin Zheng is frightened of shout a way, words between, still can't forget oneself Lin family son of proud identity.

"Shua!"

Behind the wings of a fan, Xiao Yang quickly toward the distance whistling away, leaving the incredible Lin Zheng and others.

"This boy, actually left?" A member of the Lin family has some unbelievable ways.

"Ha ha, I thought I could do it. I turned out I was just a bully!" Lin Zheng, who survived the disaster, laughs happily. His identity as a son of a big family is really easy to use.

Just a word, can kill the person of Mo Feng, frighten piss off!

"Brother Lin, this What is this Another Lin family member suddenly pointed to Lin Zheng's chest in surprise. There, a green flower bud slowly stretched out.

"Well?" Lin Zheng lowered his head in doubt. With a deep look of horror, he immediately rose to his face.

"Bang!"

Blood mist splashed, a crystal blue Biluo flower, gorgeous blooming on the street, elegant and beautiful.

……

The defense line of snow moon is different from the light. Around the wall, there are countless soldiers. They are all emitting endless bloody smell, and I don't know how many lives they have been contaminated.

Three days later, after a long flight, Xiao Yang finally came here."Shua!"

Just as Xiao Yang was about to enter the snow moon border, a sharp spear suddenly broke through the air and nearly penetrated him.

With the cold light in his eyes, Xiao Yang's eyes moved down. On the wall, there were several soldiers. In front of the soldiers, a middle-aged man with both hands stood, staring at him coldly.

Around him, there was a young man with a mocking face. It was Zhuo Wen!

"Zhuo mang." Xiao Yang looks at the middle-aged man with a slight frown.

He just remembered that Zhuo Wen had an uncle who seemed to be stationed here. If it's right, this middle-aged man should be Zhuo mang.

"Anyone who enters the snow moon should be checked regularly." Zhuo mang looks at Xiao Yang, and his voice is filled with endless cold.

God knows how many dead souls there are in his hands to have such power.

Frowning for a while, just slowly loosen, Xiao Yang a face indifferent, straight down.

Other people who want to enter the snow moon are only roughly checked by the soldiers. When they get to him, Zhuo mang has to do it himself. Zhuo Wen must have instigated him to find fault.

However, Xiao Yang is not afraid. There are so many people here. Can he be killed?

"Hands up."

When Zhuo mang saw Xiao Yang falling, his eyes flashed a touch of disdain. A hairy boy dared to touch his relatives. He really didn't know how to write dead words.

"Commander Zhuo, it's not necessary." Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and his hands were raised high. This is the only posture of a prisoner, which is the same as kneeling!

"Do you lift it or not?" Zhuo Mang's face is suddenly gloomy. What are you, and dare to disobey my orders?

"Nothing can be done." Xiao Yang said in a cold voice.

"Xiao Yang, you are still crazy at this time."

Zhuo Wen laughed sarcastically: "you abandoned Bai Ming and thought it was over? I tell you, Bai Ming, with the white family's lingpan strongman, hit the Obsidian society. If I guess correctly, your fox should have been killed. "

Zhuo Wen's contemptuous laughter rang out, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed, and immediately his eyes were a little bit ferocious.

"Bai Ming, I'll kill you!"