Chapter 893

Jane is very optimistic about Xuejian. It can be said that when she doesn't know Xuejian's identity, she tries to cultivate the latter as a confidant, otherwise she won't let the latter pass the hundred battles challenge arena.

But when she knew the identity of Xuejian, this idea did not exist. Of course, she was still optimistic about Xuejian in her heart.

So when she saw Xuejian standing in front of Ling Feng, she frowned.

Although the forty heavenly friars are in her forbidden space, I'm afraid they are still not invisible opponents. She still believes in her vision.

How to solve it, this is a troublesome point.

Obviously, Xuejian won't listen to her, and if she intervenes directly, it goes against her original purpose. Therefore, at this moment, she still responds with silence.

Her silence is undoubtedly the default for these Tianjie guards. Therefore, many guards relax a little when they see that they don't have to face Ling Feng in person.

After all, no one would like to fight with a big friar who killed Taitian friar like a chicken. Xuejian passed the hundred battles challenge arena in silver moon city. They naturally know how powerful it is.

But compared with Ling Feng, they are still more willing to meet the enemy with snow.

At this moment, Xuejian didn't think so much. He simply pulled out the shadowless sword in his hand.

After practicing the sword code, she became more and more withdrawn and could not speak easily. In such a situation, she would not say some useless nonsense.

Killing is actually a very simple thing for her.

At the moment when she pulled out the invisible sword, there was a loud roar of the Phoenix in everyone's ears. Then the whole figure was wrapped in a flame and passed through the guard.

The next moment, Feng Ming stopped and the flame went out.

At the moment when she took the sword back to its sheath, a hot flame came out of the bodies of 40 heaven rank guards, but it turned into nothingness in an instant.

A cold wind blew, and the ashes dissipated with the wind, as if they had never appeared.

Strong!

Very strong!

When Ling Feng saw the scene in front of her, she felt very strong. It seems that this period of time is not only her rapid progress, but also her strength has been greatly enhanced.

In fact, this move is a unique skill that Xuejian learned from the sword code when he was promoted to heaven. It has almost never been used.

This time, the cast immediately shocked the people of the shining corps, especially Wang Yiming, who grew up and looked at Xuejian with his mouth and face in shock.

He knows that Xuejian is very strong, but it doesn't make sense to be so strong, does it? These are forty heavenly friars?

Xuejian's move also brought unimaginable shock to many ground level friars of the shining Corps. Their impression of Xuejian almost stayed in the hundred battles arena, and Xuejian was just a heaven level at that time.

Now I know that they are such a cold adult that they are so powerful.

The enemy's simplicity also frowned after seeing the move.

Phoenix is born by bathing in fire. It is normal for Phoenix sword to have the power of fire.

Therefore, although it was a little unexpected, it was not enough to shock her.

And Xuejian's performance almost confirmed her previous judgment.

She took a deep look at the snow and sighed slightly in her heart: "the meaning of Phoenix sword is enough to rank among the sword meaning of Tianpin of Bihai sword test monument. It's really extraordinary, but it's a pity it's not for me!"

Although she is a female monk, her desire for absolute control leads to her perseverance. No matter what monks she is optimistic about, if they are not used by her, they will always be enemies. This is an idea she has always believed in.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the gifted friars who died in Yinyue city under her hands are also unknown.

It's a pity!

This was her only thought now, but now that the Tianjie guards were all killed in battle, when she was measuring whether to mobilize more guards next, there was a loud noise outside the door.

At the moment of the sound, almost everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

In the direction of the main door of the guest Qing's house, a man with ragged clothes like a beggar came in, his hair covered his face in disorder, and a black chain under his feet.

Who is this?

Not only Wang Yiming, but almost everyone here asked such a question at the moment of seeing this man. It is certain that ordinary monks will not enter here at this time.

Of course, almost everyone is not really everyone. There is another person here who frowns when he sees a man.

This person is concise.

She frowned at the ragged man and said, "what are you doing here?"

Only listen to the man's somewhat hoarse response: "I feel something wrong with my brother!"

"Brother?"

When hearing the man's words, Ling Feng immediately frowned. At this time, Wang Yiming subconsciously said, "is He Li Yao's brother, Li Bin, the Lord of silver moon city?"

"Silver moon city master?" Ling Feng looked at the man carefully when he heard the speech, and whispered in his heart: "what's the special hobby of the Lord of silver moon city? How do you dress up like this? "

If there is no accident for high-level practitioners, they will hardly die naturally. Few high-level monks in the world will wait for natural death.

The longer you live, the more likely you are to have some mental problems, which will be related to the problem of Tao heart. In fact, whether it is the three thousand world or the great thousand world, there will be monks whose Tao heart will collapse and go to the road of self destruction.

Of course, according to the tens of thousands of years left in the world, it is unlikely that there will be a high-level friar with Taoist heart collapse, and this man is still a too heavenly friar in front of him.

Monks who can practice to the Taitian level are all people with strong Taoist heart. Even if they are hit and lead to the collapse of Taoist heart, they are more likely to adjust themselves. Of course, it is not strange for some eccentric monks to be in the spiritual world.

Therefore, when he saw the monk in front of him, Ling Feng was only a little stunned and returned to normal.

Just dress up like a beggar. The key is the lock at his feet.

Who locked him up?

But now he looks more like a prisoner of himself!

Therefore, Ling Feng always has a strange feeling when he looks at Li Bin at this time, and the most important thing is that he killed Li Yao, which is a fatal thing.

Li Bin looked around Ling Feng and others through his messy hair. Finally, he put his eyes on concise body and said hoarsely, "you promised to protect my brother!"

Concise, his face was a little dignified at this time, stared at Li Bin, hesitated and said, "it's a long story. I'll give you an explanation!"

After taking a deep look at brevity, Li Bin was silent for a long time and asked again, "who killed my brother?"

Who killed Li Yao?

This is a good question. Ling Feng is almost sure that simplicity will definitely lead him to disaster at this time. Of course, he did kill Lee Yao, which is nothing to say.

But this crazy Li Bin always gives him a sense of inexplicable danger.

"He!"

As Ling Feng expected, succinct really reached out and pointed to Ling Feng's position.

In the case of facts, Ling Feng couldn't explain, so he had to deal with it in silence. Li Bin stared at Ling Feng through his scattered hair for a long time, and finally gave a deep laugh.

"Ha ha!"

With his deep laughter, he walked slowly to Ling Feng's body and picked up Li Yao's body. After a long silence, his vitality fluctuated and directly destroyed Li Yao's body. Then he slowly got up and held his hand towards Ling Feng's depth and said calmly, "give me back my brother's Yuanshen!"

To tell the truth, Ling Feng really didn't want to offend such a friar who gave him a sense of danger at this time, but even if he had killed Li Yao, it didn't seem to solve any problem.

Therefore, after a long hesitation, he finally said in a calm voice, "I can give you back the original God of Li Yao, but not now!"

"When?" Li Bin said hoarsely.

"After I leave silver moon city!" Ling Feng said calmly.

"Leave silver moon city?" Li Bin's hoarse voice was full of a sneer: "kill my brother and want to leave Yinyue city?"

He stretched out his hand to open his messy hair, revealed a pair of wild animal eyes, and said word by word: "you dream!"

At the moment when his words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in place. At the same time, Ling Feng's face suddenly changed. When he was about to display the ugly cow sword array, he only heard a dull hum.

Li Bin pinched Wang Yiming's neck and appeared outside the sword array. He first stared at the ugly cow sword array and slowly said, "sword array, people in the blue sea?"

Speaking of this, he paused. Without waiting for Ling Feng's answer, he said directly, "give me back my brother's yuan God, or this man will die!"

coercion?

To tell the truth, Ling Feng hates this, but he can't choose the current situation. As the general of the shining corps, Wang Yiming can't watch him die.

And the most important point is that just at the moment when Li Bin started, he actually felt the vanishing breath!

Die!

This is the power of chongtian level friars. Can it be said that Li Bin is a friar in the same realm as Jiang Ming?

But this is also wrong. If Li Bin is a friar of this level, why will Yinyue city be controlled by simplicity?

And the most important thing is that the concise attitude towards Li Bin also makes Ling Feng incomprehensible.

He remembered that when Li Bin talked about Li Yao's death just now, he said concisely that he would give Li Bin an explanation.

According to his understanding from Yinyue City, as the controller of wanbaozhai, why would concise explain to Li Bin?

Can Li Bin really be so strong?

But if Li Bin is strong, how can Li Yao be so afraid of simplicity?

This totally doesn't make sense. Therefore, the moment Wang Yiming was captured, his mind instantly changed all kinds of ideas, but obviously there was no reasonable explanation for these things.

More importantly, he even doubted whether his perception was wrong.

Is the power of extinction really so easy to appear?

The world has been lost for tens of thousands of years, but there are only a few masters and Jiang Ming. If Li Bin was a monk in this realm, I'm afraid he would have become famous long ago.