"Who are you?"
Hearing the voice, Mo Cang elder suddenly stopped his body and looked around with vigilance. He drank in a deep voice. His body was full of black breath, and his whole body was as tight as iron.
It's no wonder that he was so shocked that he couldn't feel the existence of the speaker, let alone how close the other party was.
Hum!
Thousands of meters away in the sky, a space vortex appears, two figures, from which slowly step out.
On the left, the figure is slightly transparent, real and illusory. It is Lingyue Xianji and the right is Hongyue Xianji. They are in the clouds and clouds, and their skirts are flying like fairies coming out of fairyland, making heaven and earth dreamy.
Mo Cang elder did not have time to enjoy the scene. When he saw them, his face sank.
He had met Lingyue Xianji once, but he couldn't recognize it.
"Mo Cang, Nangong family, have met two palace masters. This time, my master sent me to Dongling to prepare a great gift. I wish to congratulate the grand master on his achievement of martial arts and the unification of Dongling. "
Mo Cang elder's eyes turned, to Lingyue Xianji two people, a deep ceremony, showed enough respect.
"In this case, let's go to Jiuwei Tiangong."
Mo Cang elder's heart jumped, and immediately said, "there is something urgent to do. Please visit again next time."
"No nonsense."
Lingyue Xianji opened her mouth and coldly looked at the elder of mocang. "Do you think you can leave Dongling alive if you hurt the people in this palace?"
Qianyan city is only a thousand miles away from Tianhu mountain. As soon as Luofeng and mocang elder fight, the news is sent back to Jiuwei Tiangong.
Elder mocang's face changed suddenly, thinking that Lingyue Xianji was referring to the murder in Qianyan City, and immediately said:
"Lord, Luo Feng and our Nangong family have a deep blood feud, so they have to fight in the city. The Nangong family is willing to pay double compensation for all the casualties and damages in Qianyan city! "
Lingyue Xianji sneered: "do you think my Jiuwei Tiangong still lacks your Nangong family's wealth? It's not worth it. "
"Do you mean Luo Feng?" he said
"Otherwise?"
Lingyue Xianji glanced at her beautiful eyes and released her killing intention.
Mo Cang elder couldn't help but step back, took a deep breath, ran Zhenyuan secretly, pretended to be calm and said:
"Lingyue Xianji, do you know the consequences of this? If you kill me, our Nangong family will surely be with you in Jiuwei Tiangong palace and never die
With that, the elder mocang stressed his tone: "you are really strong, very strong! But it doesn't mean you are invincible! I'm not afraid to tell you that our ancestors of Nangong family are closing up to attack the martial saint. I believe we will be promoted soon. "
"A mere Luofeng, is it really worth gambling on the fate of Jiuwei Tiangong?"
Mo Cang elder's tone is that he has Zhang in advance and retreat, and gives both kindness and prestige. He thinks that Lingyue Xianji can judge the situation and not offend their Nangong family for the sake of a Luo Feng.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
Lingyue Xianji's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she pointed to a little. A flaming light ignored the space distance and flashed in the void.
Ah!
Mo Cang elder screamed, his whole right arm, shoulder length and broken, the broken arm, immediately burned into nothingness!
Compared with the pain on his body, he was more frightened by the strength of Lingyue Xianji, which made him even have no time to react!
This is just the embodiment of Lingyue Xianji's mind. If you are my God, how terrible is the peak strength!
Boom!
A majestic evil spirit broke out from Lingyue Xianji, which dyed half of the sky red. She looked at the elder mocang and sneered:
"you said, bet on the fate of Jiuwei Tiangong? How about your Nangong family? If you want to threaten this palace, I would like to give it a try. I hope your ancestors of Nangong family can succeed in breaking through the closed door this time. We are waiting for the day when he becomes a saint... "
Smell speech, Mo Cang elder's face changes greatly.
He didn't expect that a Luofeng would let Lingyue Xianji do so; what's more, Lingyue Xianji was so domineering that he didn't even care about their Nangong family. It sounds like even the martial Saint doesn't care!
For a moment, he was finally afraid.
The woman in front of her can't be speculated by common sense!
Boom!
Without any hesitation, Mo Cang elder's long-standing palm blows out towards Lingyue Xianji. The whole person immediately escapes into the void and runs away with all his life.
"Can you run?"
Lingyue Xianji sneers and reaches out her hand, holding it empty in the air.
Bang!
Without any sign, the space of dozens of miles ahead was twisted violently, and the whole sky was burning, like a flame purgatory.
The fierce demon fire not only ignited the sky, but also diffused into the deep void. It was indistinct to see a figure struggling in it, but it didn't help.
"Lingyue Xianji, let me go. I swear that from now on, I will never set foot in Dongling again, nor will Luofeng be in trouble again..."The voice of Mo Cang elder's panic came out. Before he finished his words, the black air on his body exploded, and the whole person burned up. In an instant, he was burned to nothingness. Only the storage ring and a piece of treasure armour on his body fell down.
The Red Moon Fairy Ji looked at the elder Mochang's fall and said, "the elder mocang is a member of the Nangong parents' old group. When they know that he is dead, the Nangong family will not give up."
"So what."
Lingyue Xianji did not care, "if they want revenge, just come."
Hongyue Xianji smiles bitterly and doesn't mention it again. She says, "what can I do with Luofeng. In his thirties, he killed two prefecture level kings, and the Nangong family will certainly not continue to sit idly by. Maybe they will send people to kill them at all costs. "
Lingyue Xianji pondered for a moment and said, "let out the news. The elder mocang violated the dignity of our nine tail heavenly palace and was executed. In this way, he should be able to share some of the pressure. Since the ancestors of Nangong family are attacking martial saints in the closed door, the Nangong family should not spare too much energy in a short period of time. "
"As for other things, let him bear it by himself. His fate is doomed to be extraordinary, and he still has to go his own way."
"Well." Hongyue Xianji nods.
Lingyue Xianji said: "this interruption of the closed door has an impact on me. For a period of time, I will be closed.". I'll leave it to you. Those who once followed the evil wolf in the ghost land should be dealt with as soon as possible. "
Although it has been more than two years since the final battle of Tianhu mountain, Dongling is not a peaceful place. There are many demon families who have followed the evil wolf in the ghost land, hiding in the dark.
"Good."
Hongyue Xianji agreed. Looking again, she could not see Lingyue Xianji. She turned her head to Qianyan city and whispered in a low voice:
"next, I'm afraid it won't be calm..."
The sound falls, and Hongyue Xianji turns and steps into the space vortex, which vibrates slightly and converges into the void.
Qianyan city.
Luo Feng hands a move, will several Nangong family strong person's storage ring to take over.
After handing these storage rings to the king of Lanfeng, Luo Feng said:
"master, I still have something to do, so I can't stay here for a long time. The wealth in this should be able to rebuild Qianyan city. Please help me deal with it. "
The king of Lanfeng didn't answer, and said with a smile, "it's just that the city is damaged. It's just that a lot of wolf demon people are idle. It's time to find something for them. Take these things. You're your own. And my name is Lanying
Luo Feng no longer refuses.
At this time, the sound of the broken wind sounded, and someone approached, but it was the little immortal zilei and Huang sang'er.
"Luo Feng, this time, I'll take you, I'll take it! Five body throwing clothes! If you kill two prefecture level kings by one person, you will not lose your fame to empress Qin if it is passed back to the territory of 100 countries. " Purple thunder small immortal admire way.
Luo Feng a smile: "thank you just now."
Just in that case, purple thunder small immortal can stand up, Luo Feng is still very moved.
Although the little immortal zilei is a little arrogant, he has a real disposition and is worth making friends with.
Purple thunder small immortal smile way: "in such a case, then buy me a drink!"
"No problem." Luo Feng nods.
The king of Lanfeng asked a rabbit demon to deal with the matters behind. The four men found a restaurant in the north of the city that had not been affected by the battle.
Qianyan city was originally the city that the rabbit demon clan was responsible for after the battle of Tianhu mountain. When the innkeeper saw that it was the king of Lanfeng, he immediately arranged the best box for the four.
After chatting a few words, LAN Feng Wang looked at the Jing Yan Dao on Luo Feng's waist and said, "Luo Feng, you should be the king of prefecture level?"
"Well." Luo Feng nods to admit.
Zilei little immortal and Huang sang'er can't help but take a deep breath.
Although have already expected, see Luo Feng to admit personally, two people are still shocked.
Thirty year old king of prefecture level!
The most important thing is, a few years ago, the other party was on the same level as them, only a few years ago, this gap has been so big, it is just heaven and earth!
LAN Feng Wang said: "the king of the prefecture level can support your true yuan with at least nine top-notch spirit soldiers. To give full play to the strength, it must be the treasure of the king, Wang pin Ling Bing! The knife on you is far from suitable. If you use it rashly, it will only happen the same thing today. "
Luo Feng understood this.
But now, where can he go to find the treasure of the king? If he didn't miss Cang Nanyue last time in Panlong City, he could still count on Cang Nanyue to help him forge purple thunder Panlong Dao. Unfortunately
His eyes fell on the king of LAN Feng. Luo Feng asked, "where can I buy a king's sword?"
"If you are a swordsman, I can help you. Unfortunately, you are a swordsman. Since the decline of Dao Dao and the prosperity of kendo, there are few swordsmen in the world, especially those who have been granted King titles. "
"As far as I know, in the past thousand years, only wusheng king and you two swordsmen succeeded in becoming king. If no one uses it, there will be no value. No one will forge it again. It's hard to say whether there is a royal sword in the world. "Luo Feng frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, the Dao didn't fall into such a state. He asked:
"can anyone forge Wang pinling soldiers?"
Purple thunder Panlong Dao should be the king's treasure Dao. Luo Feng intends to forge it again.