Chapter 507： Panic

"what?"

Xia Feng's face was taken aback, and then nodded with a wry smile.

It is indeed a secret magical power, and the training restrictions are really harsh.

It's not impossible to abolish the cultivation base, but...if you want to practice this skill, it won't happen overnight.

Now that the fairy trail is about to open, he has to go into the secret realm to hunt for treasure.

At this time, it is inappropriate to abolish the repair base.

"I see, when the trip to the fairy trails is over, please seniors to teach me the secret of this technique."

"Huh? Boy, you are very savvy!"

Xing Shen looked at him for a moment, but he didn't expect that Xia Feng would be so cruel to him.

He has a secret technique with a hammer, which was just to deceive him.

Unexpectedly, this product actually believed it to be true.

"Thank you Senior for the praise, Senior, since you can go to the Cold Moon Immortal Palace with just one thought, why don't we go to punish the demon now... No, punish the disciple of the gods, do you hate Jiang Yu?"

"No hurry, it's still early at this time, it's too risky to go now! We wait until late at night, we will act again."

When the words fell, Xing Shen directly sat cross-legged and plunged into cultivation.

Just kidding, go up now, in case Palace Master Hanyue notices and wave your hand to punish you, wouldn't the master's chess game be set up for nothing?

You will not die tonight, but you will definitely be in extra pain.

And Xia Feng did not dare to say much, standing still on one side, looking towards the distant mountains.

Ling Xiao! !

Tonight, I will punish you.

"Snee."

Hanyue Immortal Palace, in a magnificent ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

Ling Xiao sat in front of the case, drinking tea.

Beside him, Han Qingqiu makes tea quietly, but with a hint of doubt on her pretty face.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, put down his teacup, and looked towards Han Qingqiu.

"The son...Since you have arranged many methods before, you must want to kill Xia Feng, why today he flees in fear of sin and you don't take the opportunity to kill him?"

Han Qingqiu hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

Judging from Ling Xiao's previous plans, it must have been murderous against Xia Feng?

But today's time is ripe, but instead let him go?

"Because he can't die now, not only can't die, but when the time comes, I will need you to do something for me."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently and raised his head to look outside the hall.

There, suddenly there was a sense of fierce whistling, in which Taoism was full of meaning, and there was a sense of peerlessness.

"My son, just give me orders."

Han Qingqiu didn't dare to ask more, as the more contact she got, the more she felt that she couldn't see the young man clearly.

His method and disposition were more terrifying than those of the **** emperors who had lived for hundreds of years.

Especially the indifferent look on his face, as if...everything in this world is under his control.

Originally, Han Qingqiu also planned to capture him with beauty and become a chess piece in his hand.

But now, as soon as she saw the faint smile in Ling Xiao's eyes and the corner of her mouth, she felt cold and soft.

"Let's go, no hurry, I will tell you when Xia Feng comes tonight."

Ling Xiao got up and walked outside the hall.

He was a little surprised by the sharpness just now.

Obviously, at this time, there should be a good show going on outside the hall.

"Xia Feng will come tonight?"

Looking at the tall and straight figure that was gradually walking away, Han Qingqiu looked suspicious, but in the end he didn't ask any more, and raised his foot to catch up.

at the same time.

Outside the main hall, on the bluestone square.

Countless Xijiang Tianjiao gathered together, looking at the two figures standing in front of the people, there was a touch of excitement in their eyes.

In the chaotic times of Western Xinjiang, there are many Tianjiaos.

But the ones who are truly awed by others are not more than five fingers.

At this time, the two people in front of them were peerless evildoers standing at the apex of the Pyramid in Western Xinjiang.

Mo Wuya, Chutian City.

The identity of the former is mysterious, and the exercises he practiced are equally unpredictable.

Even all Xijiang Tianjiao knew that Mo Wuya had terrifying combat power and wonderful methods, but...no one had seen him make a move.

Because all the people who have seen him shot are dead.

And such rumors undoubtedly added a touch of mystery to the three characters Mo Wuya.

And Chutian City, originally a waste prince of Da Chu, had a long life and was ridiculed by the world.

But a few years ago, he rose strongly, not only beheading his emperor brother, sitting on the position of the prince of Da Chu, but also dedicated to the Tao, making continuous breakthroughs, and now he is the powerhouse of the sixth rank of the gods.

Moreover, this Chutian City repaired is a peerless sword art. According to rumors, no one can stop the sword at the same level as the gods.

Even the strong gods can only avoid their sharp edges.

But at this time, the two Xijiang evildoers, standing in the middle of the square with cold eyes, stood in the middle of the square, looking like a sword.

"How did these two get on?"

"I don't know, Chu Tiancheng is known for being infatuated with a sword. I always like to challenge the strong. I'm afraid I'm unwilling to hear the name of Master Mo invincible, right?"

"You know what a shit, it is said that Chutian City has liked Princess Yuan Yao for many years. Chutian City has no two beautiful scenery in his childhood, and it is in the sky. Da Chu Dayuan made a marriage contract for the two. It is a pity... Chutian City overnight. The matter was abandoned, but Princess Yuanyao was kind-hearted and kind. It is said that she has been encouraging Chu Tiancheng to get out of the predicament with letters over the years, so...the two probably still have feelings."

"Chu Tiancheng is worthy of Princess Yuan Yao now."

"That is, they are standing up again!"

"But... Young Master Mo doesn't seem to be bad, he's a mysterious man, Dao Fa is natural, although he doesn't have the life experience of Chu Tiancheng, but his parents are handsome."

"When I stand with Young Master Mo, I think Young Master Mo is calm and gentle, and is more suitable for Princess Yuan Yao."

"Chutian City, too rigid."

Hearing the discussion from the square, Ling Xiao looked at the black-clothed youth who was opposed to Mo Wuya, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a touch of playfulness.

Love triangle.

but…

At the moment, Chutian City seems to be stronger.

Four thousand air luck, six ranks of **** generals, godly body of domineering sword.

Around his body, there was an incomparable hegemony lingering, and even the light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.

At first glance, this person was a pure cultivation madman of Dao Xin.

I am afraid that Mo Wuya is not its opponent.

Wonderful.

The three destinies are now tied together in one place.

It will undoubtedly be easier to cut it up at that time.

Among the three, Yuan Yao dominates. As long as it is done, whether Mo Wuya or Chu Tiancheng is left, it is not a concern.

Wupi Dadao, it sounds awesome, but it’s a pity...

Your sword can't cut me.

"Mo Wuya."

Chu Tiancheng in black had cold eyes, and looked at the young man in front of him coldly, without sorrow and joy on his face.

In other words, whatever is called an idiot is mostly a virtue.

The zombie face, with a hard tone and unkindness, seemed to have a sense of detachment.

In their hearts, knives and swords are the most trustworthy partners.

Such a person must be terrible.

Unfeeling and indifferent, with one heart to the road, the sword is out of its sheath, and it is bound to return in blood.

But...invisible pretence, you deserve to be scolded.

"It turned out to be Brother Chu! I don't know why Brother Chu stopped me?"

Mo Wuya had a gentle face, and compared with Chu Tiancheng, he had more smoke and fire, which made people feel good.

just! !

Sometimes, the gentler the appearance does not mean that the self-confidence is indifferent, on the contrary.

This Mo Wuya was already panicked. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.