Chapter 42: The Wind General's Clan!
Whoa!
The aftermath of the violent drinking had not yet dissipated, and the four figures, as if meteors had descended, had fallen straight in front of Ye Luo!
Ye Luo's eyes flickered, and the strength of the four of them ...... None of them he can see through, the strength of the four is above him!
Ye Luo's cold glance fell straight over, and gently swept over the four old men who were as old as antiques, before returning to Fang Qingyang's face, his eyes shrank tightly, and a sharp light burst out, and then, I saw Ye Luo's hand exert force, and Fang Qingyang's eyes were full of horror!
"Ah......h
Fang Qingyang let out a terrible scream, and then his entire eyes were still fixed at that wide open, completely unconscious......
The emaciated body has no charm at all!
Fang Qingyang has already turned into a dry corpse!
Fang Qingyang, extinguish!
"What?!" Fang Zhentian's already pure white eyebrows gathered together as sharp as a falcon, and his sunken eyes shone wildly!
"You...... How dare you touch my son of Zhentian?!"
Fang Zhentian scolded angrily twice, and as soon as his voice fell, the three old men beside him were as fast as lightning, completely surrounding Ye Luo!
Ye Luo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who am I Ye Luo going to kill, who dares to stop it? Who dares to care? You, what kind of thing?"
Fang Zhentian seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and then his sophisticated eyes like an eagle falcon fell on Ye Luo, and he snorted coldly: "A demon cultivator in the early stage of the Gang Realm, I, Zhentian, haven't put it in my eyes yet! My son's Qingyang's hatred, I want you to return it all! Do it, abolish him for me! I want to see if he has three heads or six arms!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The three old men responded in unison, and the three of them clasped their hands together, each of them with a bitter gourd face as if someone else owed them millions, forming a three-legged face and surrounding Ye Luo!
"Thief, die!"
The palms of the three of them joined together, and at the same time, they sent out a spiritual impact, blocking Ye Luo's back road and bombarding Ye Luo!
The three of them are all cultivators with the strength of the Demon Realm!
In the early stage of Ye Luo's Gangjing, it was completely complete, and it was not at the same level!
The young man in the wild land next to him flashed a strange light in his eyes, he had already seen that Ye Luo only had the strength of the initial stage of the Gangjing Realm, and the moment the three of them surrounded him, he originally wanted to make a move, but he suddenly wanted to know what Ye Luo would do in such a situation where the gap between the strength classes was so large!
The speed of those three spiritual powers is not fast, but the power contained in them is almost ...... It's a nightmare for all cultivators of Gang Realm strength!
The young man's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, Ye Luo, still so calm!
But...... This time it is not a direct duel of the magic circle, but a contest of strength, Ye Luo...... He, can he still do it?
He found that the longer he stayed, the more he couldn't see through this person, why he was always so calm!
Bang!
The young man heard a sound of shattering, only to see Ye Luo's punch away, his magic barrier, in the moment of the three spiritual power bombardment, shattered into slag!
The speed of the three spiritual powers did not slow down, and they continued to blast towards Ye Luo!
The young man's eyes shrank tightly, Damn, what kind of play is he playing?
Pretending to be cool, playing handsome, holding back the big move?
The three spiritual powers are already about to reach him!
Ye Luo, there is still no movement!
The boy suddenly came to his senses, this ...... It's a typical waiting for death!
The young man suddenly urged his strength, and then a black light rushed straight towards the three spiritual powers!
Rumble!
The three spiritual powers almost touched Ye Luo's clothes, but they were stopped by this black light!
As soon as the young man made a move, Fang Zhentian and a few people were all shocked!
Fang Zhentian shook his eyes coldly, "It turns out that you are also a member of the Demon Clan!"
As soon as the young man made a move, it was the magic power of the demon clan, and Fang Zhentian and a few people naturally saw his identity!
The young man rushed straight in front of Ye Luo, a faint smile hung on the corner of Ye Luo's mouth, and he said softly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The young man's heart trembled, he turned his head suddenly, and asked in disbelief, "You...... You have already discovered my identity?Impossible, your demon source has been damaged, and it is only the strength of the early stage of the Gang Realm, and I have hidden my magic power, you ...... How do you see it?"
"Because, I'm Ye Luo!"
Boom!
The young man's body was full of excitement, and he felt the kingly aura and the indifference from Ye Luo's body!
Because, he is Ye Luo, he is Demon Venerable Ye Luo!
That's all it takes!
"See Lord Demon Venerable!"
The young man knelt on the ground respectfully and made a big salute!
Grandpa and Dad, the people they have been waiting for for more than 500 years, today, are back!
"Up!"
The young man stood up straight from the ground, and said to Ye Luo: "Adults just now, why don't you make a move?"
Ye Luo smiled: "My strength in the early stage of the Gangjing realm, what is the difference between making a move and not making a move?"
"This ...... If I don't make a move, wouldn't my lord ......?"
Ye Luo smiled confidently: "In this world, there are not so many ifs, some people, just do it and don't do it, in fact, you made a move, I didn't die!"
On the young man's face, a touch of admiration from the heart was overflowing!
"Thank you for your advice!"
Ye Luo took two steps forward, the young man fell behind him, a deep light in Ye Luo's eyes shone out, and he said lightly: "General Feng, lately, how are you doing?"
The young man's body trembled violently, tears flashed in his eyes, he finally knew why, grandpa refused to betray the persistence and belief in his heart for so many years, sometimes, in a word, you can understand!
Ye Luo has disappeared for five hundred years, and he is only a little over a hundred years old, the terrible thing is from the moment they first met, Ye Luo ...... I already know his full identity!
With magic power, it is absolutely impossible, his demon source is damaged, if he only relies on magic power, even his identity as a demon race, Ye Luo will not be able to find out!
Not only himself, but even his father, Ye Luo may not have seen it!
Then Ye Luo can clearly judge his identity, relying on the breath!
The breath I inherited from my grandfather!
For more than 500 years, he has never forgotten that the people under him, such a monarch, who does not charge for him?
The young man's face had already been wet with tears, and he knelt on the ground again, and said excitedly: "If you treat me as a countryman, I will repay me with life and death! This is a sentence that grandpa often teaches Feng Ming, he said, the demon venerable will not return for a day, and the Feng family will not give up for a day! Wait for this day, grandpa has waited for five hundred years! My lord, the day of the restoration of the demon world, the time when the Feng family returns to the throne!"
"You two, is there enough ink?" Fang Zhentian's words came suddenly, and he glared at Ye Luo coldly, "Demon Venerable Ye Luo?
"Hahaha! However, then again, if he is really Demon Venerable Ye Luo, then today, I have to kill him even more!" Fang Zhentian's eyes flashed with a strange light!
Feng Ming jumped out: "It's up to you, and you also want to move Lord Demon Venerable?"
"A clown jumping off the beam in the early stage of the five-fold demon realm, where did the nonsense come from!!"
Fang Zhentian grabbed it in the air, and with a swish, he was caught, and he didn't even have a chance to react!
The difference in strength, so big!
"Ye Luo, you killed my son, then...... I'll cut him first, and then I'll kill you!" Fang Zhentian laughed extremely wildly, "Hehe, I didn't expect that the famous Demon Venerable Ye Luo, after disappearing for five hundred years, actually fell to the point where the Demon Source was damaged, it seems that the heavens are going to destroy you Ye Luo! Then, I will obey this providence and accept you!"
Rumble!
Fang Zhentian directly blasted out with a volley, and the wind fell heavily on the teaching field and rolled a few times before stopping!
"Poof!"
Feng Ming squirted out a mouthful of hot blood directly!
"Hehe! I'm going to kill you all at once, it's too cheap, I'm going to play you to death little by little! You, go and accompany him!!"
Fang Zhentian suddenly drank coldly, and the void grabbed the air with one hand, and then saw that Ye Luo was also pulled out, and then rolled more circles on the ground!
"Poof!"
Ye Luo spat out a mouthful, more blood than Feng Ming!