Chapter 1177

An unexpected storm filled the whole Xingguang island.

Zifeng stood in front of the window and looked at the bright lights in the island owner's house.

The mental power overflowed, stained with the rain all over the sky, and then spread around. The drops of rain scattered in the air seemed to become Zifeng's eyes.

Far away, as far as the whole starlight Island, all the movements fall into perception.

Both residents and pedestrians on the island hid in their houses and never took a step.

The rain on Xingguang island mostly stops in an instant, and it won't take long to stop. But what I didn't expect was. It rained all night, accompanied by lightning and thunder. It was as ferocious as magic in the dark night.

"Come in." Aware of the wandering footsteps outside, Zifeng said faintly.

With a squeak, the door was gently pushed open, and then Shaliuhe came in with a worried face, "young master, miss Wan'er, are they really all right? Do you want to go and have a look? I'm afraid the ink will help me. "

He turned around and waved his hand. "Don't worry. Since he dares to let me stay, he won't be so stupid."

"Young master, do you think there is any conspiracy in the ink?" Shaliuhe believed this point, but after thinking for a moment, he still had no clue. Logically, he should hate Zifeng very much. I wish Zifeng could leave early, but now he wants to stay, which really makes him unpredictable.

Ask Liushahe to sit down. "Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. It is estimated that someone has come to the door before the ink comes to me." In the night rain, it is obvious that a group of people are quietly landing on Xingguang island by taking advantage of the rain. It seems that the target is not Zifeng, but Xingguang island!

Shaliuhe didn't know what baizifeng was talking about. After sitting for a while, he returned to rest

There was nothing to say all night until Zifeng slowly closed the eighth Indian Tianshi and stretched his waist.

A drop of rain fell slowly from the eaves, rippling in circles on the puddles on the ground, and the morning light arrived as promised.

In a few months' time, Zifeng has filled more than 800 pieces of talismans in ten pieces of printed Tianshi. Zifeng can see clearly the spiritual strength of level 7 and level 8 talismans during the entry period. As for the higher level 9 talismans, the spirit is a little hard and can't be touched.

Outside the courtyard, there was a shuffle of footsteps.

The three of Ye Waner came back from the city master's house haggardly, with disappointment and helplessness on their faces.

"Ink, this bastard, said that he couldn't pick up people in the rainstorm last night. He just prevaricated us and didn't want us to leave." as soon as he got started, Xiaofei shouted.

"Young master, the ink only greeted the city masters yesterday, but let a man in black follow us. He didn't mention Tianshui city at all. I think he's probably lying, so we'd better go." Ye Waner's tone was low and her hope was disillusioned.

Some things, not to mention, are good, because time is slowly weakening some scars. Once they are uncovered, they have to start healing again.

Zifeng motioned to Ye Waner that she didn't need to mind. She stepped forward, and there was a burst of anger in her chest, "no, they have come!"

With a loud bang, the gate of the courtyard was kicked open with great force. Outside the gate, there was a dark place full of people

The ink took the lead, stood in front, and his tone was a little proud. "Brother Zifeng, today is a hundred islands conference that is rare to see in two years. If you leave like this, it's not a pity. Do you want to go out with my brother?"

This was obviously a provocation. Suliu river was very angry and went straight forward to fight back.

But he was stopped by Zifeng. He glanced at the city master in the rear, smiled and shook his left hand. With Zifeng's fist power, the attic in the rear collapsed and turned into ruins under a huge force. If you want to destroy it, it's not his territory anyway. Zifeng doesn't care, "is the news of Tianshui City true or false?"

The ink was stunned. I didn't expect Zifeng to be more cruel than him. "It's true or false. You should know very well. I just ask you whether you participate in the Baidao conference or not!" This is not an invitation, but a threatening tone.

As soon as the sound fell, there was a sound of the sword pulling out its sheath behind him.

Ye Waner retreated one after another. At present, almost all the forces of Xingguang island are gathered here. Isn't today the hundred islands conference? Why did all the good guys come here before they gathered in the arena.

Behind the crowd, LAN miaoguo dodged and looked inside, his eyes were very cold, "Wu Zifeng, blame yourself. I'm not worthy of you!"

Glancing at the past, hundreds of people were in the territory of the emperor of Wu, which was a bit tricky. "It's OK to have a look. Let's go." as soon as your right foot landed, there was a loud bang. The whole "Starlight inn" shook, and all the buildings nearby collapsed, "I said to the island owner. Is that your best place to live on Xingguang island? It's a pity that it was soaked like this in a rainstorm after years of disrepair. You should be careful. Maybe it will rain and even the island Master's house will be gone. Ha ha ha. "

Laugh freely. thorny? But not for him, but considering the several people behind Ye Waner, Zifeng was not flustered under the siege of more than a dozen martial saints. What is he now. I don't want to go or stay.

The long knife is tight and loose. Once, the ink suddenly shouted, "demon, dare to be presumptuous on Xingguang island and don't want to live!"

After the ink shouted, everyone gathered their eyes on Zifeng's face and tried to find something similar.

But Zifeng's face was not surprised except anger. Yuan Li splashed with a fist, and a lifelike beluga whale splashed out.

The ink long knife rung blocked his chest, but he was still under this punch. He stepped back more than ten steps towards the rear before he stood still, "why, are you angry? It's going to kill, isn't it? Wu Zifeng, I tell you, don't you because no one knows your identity. "

With a loud bang, before the ink was finished, the island Master's house, which was still standing quietly in the sight of the public, collapsed on the top of the mountain.

The ink face was as green as iron. He glared at Zifeng fiercely, and a knife was absolutely empty. "Wuzifeng, I'll fight with you!" After enduring for so long, the ink can finally vent.

But at the moment he rose into the air, there was a startling cry from all directions, "kill"

But on the crowded street, flagpoles stood up. Many people in the crowd tore off their coir raincoats, waved swords and slashed at the people around them.

Well, what the hell happened?