Chapter 893

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

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

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

Although the 40 friars of heaven rank were in the state of her forbidden space, they were still not the opponents of Xuejian, which she believed in her vision.

How to solve this problem is a problem.

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 no doubt the default for these Tianjie guards, so many guards feel a little relaxed when they see that they don't have to face Ling Feng in person.

After all, no one would like to fight with a great monk who kills Taitian monk like a chicken. Xuejian is passing the hundred battles arena in Yinyue city. They naturally know how powerful it is.

But compared with Ling Feng, they are still more willing to fight with Xue Jian.

And this moment of snow see but didn't think so much, very simply pulled out the hand of no shadow sword.

She became more and more withdrawn after practicing sword canon, and could not speak easily. In such a situation, she would not say some useless nonsense.

Killing people is actually a very simple thing for her.

At the moment when she pulled out the invisible sword, there was a loud sound of Fengming in everyone's ears, and then Xuejian's figure was wrapped in a group of flames and penetrated through the guard.

The next moment, Fengming stop, flame out.

At the moment when she put the sword back to the scabbard, a blazing flame came out of the body of the forty heavenly guards, but it turned into nothingness.

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

Strong!

Very strong!

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

In fact, this move is a unique skill that Xuejian learned from the sword Canon when he was promoted to the throne of heaven. He almost never used it.

This time, he was shocked by all the people in the shining corps, especially Wang Yiming, who grew up and looked at Xuejian with his mouth full of shock.

He knows that the snow see is very strong, but it doesn't make sense. Is it so strong? Are these 40 friars of heaven rank?

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

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

As the enemy's concise in see snow see this move, also frowned.

Phoenix is born by bathing in fire. Phoenix sword has the power of fire, which is very normal.

Therefore, Xuejian's move to kill 40 Tianjie guards was unexpected, but it was not enough to shock her.

And Xuejian's performance almost confirmed her accuracy of seeing people before.

She took a deep look at Xuejian, and sighed a little in her heart: "the meaning of Phoenix sword is enough to rank among the top ten swords in the blue sea test stele. It's really extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's not for my use!"

Although the simple one is a nun, the absolute control leads to her perseverance. No matter what nuns she is looking for, if they are not used by her, they will always be enemies. This is a concept she always believes in.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the talented friars of yinyuecheng who died under her hands are also unknown.

It's a pity!

This is her only idea now, but now that all the guards of Tianjie are dead, when she is weighing whether to mobilize more guards to come next, there is a burst of cheering sound outside the door.

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

In the direction of the main door of Keqing's house, a man came in, his face covered in a mess of hair and a black chain under his feet.

Who is this?

It's not just Wang Yiming. At the moment of seeing this man, almost everyone here asked such a question. It's definitely not ordinary monks who can enter here at this time.

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

This person is simple.

She frowned at the tattered man and said in a voice, "what are you doing here?"

Only listen to the man some hoarse response: "I feel my brother had an accident!"

"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 leader of Yinyue city?"

"Silver moon city master?" Ling Feng smell speech immediately carefully looked at the man, in the heart secretly muttered: "silver moon city master what special hobby?"? How do you dress up like this? "

If there is no accident, the high-level monks will hardly die naturally. There are few high-level monks in the world who will wait until the natural death.

The longer a monk lives, the more likely he will have some mental problems, which will be related to the problem of Tao. In fact, whether it is the three thousand world or the great world, there will be a monk's Tao will collapse and lead to self destruction.

Of course, according to the time of tens of thousands of years left in the world, it is unlikely that there will be a high-level monk with the collapse of the heart of Tao. Moreover, this man is still a monk in the position of heaven.

The monks who can practice to the Taitian position are those who have a firm mind. Even if they are hit and lead to the collapse of the mind, they will adjust themselves. Of course, it is not strange that there are some eccentric monks in the practice world.

Therefore, when he saw the monk in front of him, Ling Feng was just a little surprised and recovered as usual.

Dress like a beggar, the most important thing 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, 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 disordered hair. At last, he put his eyes on Chien Chien and said in a hoarse voice: "you promised to protect my brother!"

Concise this time face some dignified, staring at Li Bin hesitated, said: "this matter is a long story, I will 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 brevity will bring disaster to him at this time. Of course, he did kill Li Yao, which is nothing to say.

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

"He

Not out of Ling Feng's expectation, concise really reached out and pointed to Ling Feng's position.

In fact, Ling Feng can't explain it, so he can only deal with it in silence. Li Bin stares at Ling Feng through his scattered hair for a long time, and finally gives out 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 directly destroyed Li Yao's body. Then he slowly got up and turned to Ling Feng's deep hand and said calmly, "give me back my brother's spirit!"

To tell you the truth, Ling Feng really didn't want to offend such a monk who gave him a dangerous feeling at this time. However, even if he had killed Li Yao, it seemed that replacing yuan Shen would not solve any problem.

Therefore, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "I can give back the spirit of Li Yao, but not now!"

"When?" Li Bin said hoarsely.

"After I leave silver moon city!" Ling Feng calms down.

"Leave silver moon city?" Li Bin's hoarse voice was full of sneer: "do you want to leave Yinyue city after killing my brother?"

He stretched out his hand to open his hair, showed his wild eyes, and said, "you dream!"

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

Li Bin, holding Wang Yiming's neck, appeared outside the sword array. He first looked at the ugly ox sword array and said slowly, "sword array, people from the blue sea?"

At this point, he stopped for a moment, did not wait for Ling Feng to answer, directly said: "my brother's God back to me, or this person will die!"

coercion?

To tell you the truth, Ling Feng hates this, but now the situation is not up to him to choose, Wang Yiming as the general of the shining corps, he is impossible to watch to die.

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

Die!

This is the power of a monk of chongtian level. Can't Li Bin be a monk of Jiang Ming's same realm?

But this is not right. If Li Bin is a friar of this level, why is silver moon city controlled by brevity?

And the most important thing is that the concise attitude towards Li Bin is somewhat elusive to Ling Feng.

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

According to what he learned from yinyuecheng, why would succinct explain to Li Bin as the master of wanbaozhai?

Is Li Bin really so strong?

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

This is a totally unreasonable thing. Therefore, the moment Wang Yiming was arrested, all kinds of thoughts changed in his mind, but obviously there was no reasonable explanation for these things.

What's more, he even doubts himself whether his perception just now is wrong.

Is the power of extinction really so easy to appear?

If Li Bin had been a monk in this realm, he would have been famous a long time ago.