Chapter 1485

"Ha ha, Su Xinghai, I've heard for a long time that you are at the level of the top fairy king, but I don't know how top you are. Let's have a taste today!"

"Good!"

Xu Lin also sneered: "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for many years. I just want to move!"

The four figures were immediately killed into a group.

At the same time, the four venerable masters from the mietian sword sect looked at the top strong men of the three main doors close around and were cautious.

"This is trouble!"

Ye Hongyun frowned.

"Hey, hey, what's the trouble?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I don't think these people have made much progress over the years. If the eldest brother is here, it's probably a sword problem!"

"Lao Qin, you said that. Brother is here. What's the matter with us!"

Qingziyun and Zhan Lingtian also smile bitterly, but at the moment, the four people take out their weapons and treat them solemnly.

"Xiao Yun, don't worry. The uncles are here. These old people will never let them near you!"

"Uncle Ye, uncle Qin, uncle Qing, uncle Zhan..."

Looking at the firm backs of the four people, Muyun felt warm in his heart.

"All right, all right!"

Yu Chengfeng waved at the moment and said, "young leader, don't underestimate our blue and yellow spring sect. Over the years, the leader hasn't been less prepared!"

"The eighteen ghosts of the yellow spring, now it's your chance to show. The life of the little patriarch is on you!"

Yu Chengfeng's words fell, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Suddenly, between the whole heaven and earth, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and eighteen figures dressed in black and wearing ghost masks appeared out of thin air.

Yu Chengfeng and Wang Yufeng withdrew and looked at the eighteen humanitarians: "it's a time to cultivate the army for thousands of years! Now it's your chance to show your strength!"

"Yes!"

Shua Shua

The words fell, and the eighteen figures immediately spread.

In an instant, the nine palace leaders and six hall leaders were stopped by 18 people.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was even more shocked.

Nine palace masters and six hall masters are all famous top fairy King realm, but they were stopped by these 18 people.

Who are these eighteen people?

But at the moment, Mu Yun is not in the mood to watch these people fight.

He has to break the seal.

Otherwise, if the fight goes on, the blue falling yellow spring sect and the Tianjian sect will still be at a disadvantage.

The spirit of Mu Yun returned to the picture of killing immortals and said, "return to one, now is not the time to joke!"

"I know, but I can't open this soul swallowing array. If you want to open it, maybe you can!"

"I can? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I didn't find it before!"

Guiyi said without a word: "you haven't found any good ancient things to swallow up for me. Otherwise, I'll break them directly for you. I've just found your blood. Maybe it's useful!"

"Blood?"

Mu Yun was surprised.

"Yes, you are now the power of two channels of blood. Five nine spirits seize the heaven monument. You haven't studied the fifth nine spirits seize the heaven monument yet. Maybe you can take the opportunity to break through the three channels of blood and trigger the changes of your blood. These chains recognize your blood. If your blood changes, it will change in an instant. If the iron chain loses its target, you can take the opportunity to escape!"

Hearing this, mu yundun nodded, sat down cross legged and stopped talking.

Yes, blood!

His blood has been changing all the time.

This time, it must be OK!

Make up your mind. Muyun doesn't think about anything else in his heart.

Ye Xueqi saw Muyun sit down cross legged and looked around cautiously to escort Muyun.

At the moment, the battle in the field is becoming more and more intense.

Especially Ye Jingyun, Lu Qingfeng and Jianfeng.

Which of the top ten fairy kings in the fairyland is not a generation with great reputation. The two people, yuhuafeng and jiannantian, are the strong ones who are most likely to enter the realm of Immortal Emperor.

At the moment, Lu Qingfeng and yuhuafeng fight.

It can be said that the two fought each other, and the world lost its color in the air.

The terrible pressure makes it difficult for people below to breathe.

Strong!

It's too strong.

At this moment, the more the feather wind beat, the more surprised he was.

He could see that the person in front of him didn't seem to show his strongest attack, but at the moment, he couldn't suppress it.

If this person shows his real strong means, he doesn't know how to do it!

"Who the hell are you?" The feather wind shouted in a deep voice.

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know. If you want to kill the young patriarch in cooperation with the 33rd Tianjian sect, you will die!"

Hearing this, the feather wind was even more angry in his heart.

"You killed yourself!"

The words of the eclosion wind fell, and between waving, a surging force came out directly.

"Great nether divinity?"

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingfeng was surprised.

"I didn't expect that the great nether magic didn't pass, but it was in your hands of the eclosion wind. The feather Xuantian is really not thin to you!"

"Less nonsense!"

The feather wind immediately shouted, "today, you will die!"

Seeing the wind roaring and killing, Lu Qingfeng waved his long sword gently.

Looking back at Mu Yun below, Lu Qingfeng sighed and said, "younger martial brother, I had no face to you, but now... I'm afraid you know who I am..."

When the words fell, Lu Qingfeng waved his palm and turned his long sword in his hand.

"Long heaven and earth, vast my heart, heaven and earth, sun and moon, follow my will!"

Lu Qingfeng shouted some words. In an instant, the long sword in his hand changed in shape and the dust on the surface seemed to be torn open.

A long blue sword suddenly appeared.

"Qingxiao sword..."

Seeing the appearance of the long sword, the feather wind suddenly exclaimed.

At the bottom, ye Xueqi's face was shocked.

"Green... Xiao... Sword!"

Every word fell into Mu Yun's ear. Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

"Elder martial brother..."

Three words, extremely heavy.

Looking at the purple robe, Mu Yun felt a lump in his throat and couldn't say a word.

In front of him, there seemed to be a figure like a brother.

"Ha ha... Elder martial brother, is this your younger martial brother? It's amazing that you can accept him as a closing disciple. Hello, younger martial brother, I'm Lu Qingfeng, and I'll be your elder martial brother in the future!"

He became the third and last closing disciple of mietianyan when he joined mietianyan sect.

That's what the elder martial brother said at that time.

"Green mountain sword Saint Lu Qingfeng!"

The eclosion wind is completely stunned at the moment.

"You're not dead!"

The roar immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Wenxuan was shuttling through the crowd at the moment. Seeing the figure above the sky, he only felt flustered.

It was this man who made him suppressed for thousands of years.

But now, he is only the realm of the fourth fairy king, but this man can share the autumn with the eclosion wind, one of the top ten fairy kings.

"Damn it!"

Lin Wenxuan whispered and said, "unexpectedly, I took the Immortal King Muyun as my apprentice, and I didn't expect that Lu Qingfeng, you have become the second prison king of biluohuangquan sect!"

"Seal the sky and lead the dragon, and the sword goes out of the sky!"

However, at this moment, a cry suddenly sounded.

Fight against the sword seal of Xue Zongtian and Qin Yu with one's own strength. At the moment, his clothes are floating all over.

The veil on his face fell, revealing a pretty man's face. It looked like he was in his thirties, but it was graceful and beautiful.

"The sword seals the immortal!"

Mu yundun was stunned.

The second prison king is the elder martial brother!

The king of three prisons is a sword and an immortal!

Mu Yun is completely stupid now.

"The sword sealed the immortal, are you not dead?"

Blood in the sky and Qin Yu, seeing the sword sealed immortal's true face, suddenly showed a frightened look on their face.

"Ha ha..."

The sword seal fairy smiled faintly and said, "it's inappropriate for you to say so when you see my sword seal fairy?"

The words of Jianfeng fairy fell down, looked at Mu Yun below and shouted: "Brother Yun, you and I are confidants. When you were buried and fell, my Jianfeng fairy felt guilty. Today, my Jianfeng fairy helps you carry everything. I won't die and won't let anyone touch you!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes burst into tears.

He and Jian Feng Xian are not brothers, not martial brothers, but confidants.

It's a pleasure to die for your confidant!

Mu Yun knows that it's useless to talk more nonsense at this time!

At the moment, Lu Qingfeng looked at Muyun and his eyes always dodged.

"Younger martial brother..."

"Elder martial brother!"

Mu Yun was the first to say at this moment: "needless to say, wait until we fight side by side and finish this battle."

"Now that the master is not here, you are my example. Don't let me start from scratch. Ten thousand years have passed, and I'm slowly catching up with you. It's a shame!"

Lu Feng was glad to hear that.

"Good!"

Lu Qingfeng nodded suddenly and said, "this feathering wind has hurt you. Today, I'll behead his dog and make amends for you!"

"Good!"

Two people look at each other across the air. In their hearts, there is only friendship.

Ye Jingyun and Jian Nantian are equal now.

"Xiaofeng... Good boy, I didn't enter my mietianjian sect. I went to the blue falling yellow spring sect. I have to teach you a lesson!"

"Mother, i..."

"Now is not the time to explain!"

Ye Jingyun said, "you're still the disciple of killing Tianyan. I'm your teacher's mother. Even if it's a big reason, you should help your teacher's mother over the years. Just wait for me to punish you!"

"But by the order of my teacher's mother!"

Looking at the eyes of his younger martial brother, younger martial sister and his mother, Lu Qingfeng only felt that there had been a lot less guilt in his heart over the years.

He took a deep breath.

"Feather wind!"

Lu Qingfeng said coldly, "do you remember my name of Lu Qingfeng?"

Green mountain sword Saint Lu Qingfeng, who can't remember!

The eclosion wind is on full alert at the moment and doesn't dare to be careless at all.

Everyone said that the three disciples of mietianyan, although Muyun is the most famous and ranks among the top ten fairy kings.

But Lu Qingfeng is the one who is most like mietianyan!

After ten thousand years, Lu Qingfeng shrank in the blue falling yellow spring sect and never appeared. Up to now, he dare not say how far he has reached.