Chapter 1270

Different from Zifeng's imagination, the demon family army has been stationed in xueguangzong, and it is only ten days away from Zhongzhou. It is reasonable to say that in such a situation, families large and small in Zhongzhou should have been prepared. I don't want to see Zifeng here. When he looks away, the prosperity of the street and the past not only don't have any decadence, but become more and more prosperous... On the street, people are rubbing against each other, bustling and bustling. It is clear that there is no sign of imminent disaster.

Both sides of the originally wide street were occupied by full stalls, and there were cries of Hawking everywhere... In fact, as early as a month ago, the number of wuzhe wandering in Zhongzhou was more than ten times that in the past! Almost all the urban residents whose homes have been trampled by the demon clan have gathered here towards Zhongzhou.

In their understanding, Zhongzhou is the core of the land of sects. It has rich products and is protected by sects. Sects will not watch Zhongzhou fall.

This news is linked to the declaration jointly spread by several major sects a month ago. So when the people at the bottom were still immersed in the news that the sects resisted bravely and resisted the demons, it was only one day, and everything collapsed!

What disintegrates is not only the faith of the people in the sectarian land, but also the pride of being a warrior. None of the sects evacuated from Xueguang Sect on that day spread the news.

For the sake of their so-called face, they let millions of people in Zhongzhou live in the crisis. Even if the crisis is close at hand, they only see the bright sunshine above their heads, and there is nothing else... Their energy is slightly released, so Zifeng and Tang Yun don't have a trace of people around them.

Their eyes flashed over the stalls on both sides without stopping. They walked quickly towards the front... From time to time, there were strong fighters flying over, raising a burst of startling voices on the ground.

Zifeng frowned slightly, and his eyes became more dignified than ever before... Tang Yun noticed something and asked with concern, "Zifeng, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? "

With a smile, Zifeng shook his head and casually made an excuse, "there are too many people." How much? In the endless sea, I'm afraid the congestion there is even more shocking.

Just at this moment, although there were so many people flowing in front of him, Zifeng smelled a touch of death from the air. The death became more and more strong. Even the bright sky showed a few black gossamers for no reason!

What the hell is going on? Is the demon clan going to invade here?

can't! Hostility and stillness are two different concepts!

Knowing the sea, Xiaoguang also stood up and looked at the Northwest with a nervous look on his face, "boss, isn't it, isn't it?"

"It? Which is it? " Zifeng is unknown and dead. So far, the only dead Qi Zifeng really feels is the dead Qi that Pan Shuizhu once deposited in the spirit virtual chain. Later, Zifeng occupied it.

After pondering for a moment, although Xiaoguang didn't want to believe it, he slowly said a name, "Mo Jiao, demon holy beast!" As like as two peas, the wind was sealed in a narrow space, and the breath of the ink was not felt. But the difference between the smell and the smell of the ink was very similar to that of the dragon.

With a "click" in his heart, Zifeng's eyes flashed a panic. The picture of the confrontation between long Huang and Mo Jiao a year ago was still deeply branded in his mind. It's not what human beings can beg for!

"Didn't long Huang say there are still three years?" Zifeng's tone relaxed and tried to explain.

Xiaoguang and Xiaolan looked at each other, and then Xiaolan came forward, "master, in fact, two days ago, I already felt a touch of death in the air. When the anger settles down, it will become dead after a long time, so... "

There was no response, and Zifeng fell into meditation... Two days ago, if it was really as Xiao Lan perceived, it would be that Mo Jiao broke out of the shackles of Wolong Valley two days ago. Isn't that Xuantian continent destroyed?

There was no response, and Zhihai fell into silence... When things gushed out one by one, Zifeng suddenly felt helpless.

Why is the world always like this? Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone!

Are sects, four palaces and Kunlun Mountains dead?

Tang Yun smiled and took Zifeng's arm. In fact, the person who really needs comfort at this moment should be Tang Yun. The end of this road is Fengling Valley, where the four families gather.

External worries and internal troubles, first the extortion of the sectarian alliance, and then the crisis of the demon invasion. At present, the sects are as fragile as paper, not to mention the four families. If we fight separately, it will only make things worse. Even if things are difficult and several companies negotiate, there will be a bit of trouble.

They were anxious all the way!

At the beginning, in the inquiry of the sea god, white star and Fu Wanli, Zifeng reiterated more than once that he was not the Savior of the world. He had been doing it all the time and insisted on protecting his relatives. However, it is always proactive. When the crisis begins to show signs, it has been noticed first!

For Zifeng's response, Bai Xingchen and Fu Wanli laughed without saying anything. They didn't refute it. They just looked at it tacitly. It seems that there is no difference in this problem.

In the twinkling of an eye, a crowded street came to an end. In front of it was a slightly rising mountain road. Even here, the mountain road was full of people on both sides... When you look at it, many powerful Wuhuang who had just swept through the air landed here.

Without hesitation, Zifeng and Tang Yun then walked towards the front. However, just a few steps before him, they were stopped by a young man in gray robe with Linghu family logo on his chest.

"Hey... See clearly. Do you know? There are four families living in front. Can you break in like this? See, so many people are lining up here! " With some impatience in his eyes, the young man pushed Zifeng towards the back... However, when the young man's eyes inadvertently fell on Tang Yun's face, he couldn't help being stunned, and his arm hung straight in the air without moving.

Tang Yun's pretty face was cold and wanted to reveal Zifeng's identity, but he was stopped by Zifeng.

"Line up, why?" Zifeng doesn't like to publicize, and low-key is also his style.

The young man's eyes always fell on Tang Yun's face and pointed to the notice not far away, "no long eyes..."

But he didn't seem to realize who his eyes had offended!

"Bang" a burst sound, and an empty symbol burst in front of me