"Are you going to die? Revenge hasn't been avenged? What about Wan'er? Thinking of this, Feng Feng's consciousness seemed to be slightly clearer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The way you are now, where is there still a little bit of what you used to be" In the darkness of my mind, the pair of huge and bright eyes that had appeared once appeared reappeared, and the shadow of the Feng in the eyes, the Feng looked at the pair of huge eyes, but there was not much surprise, "Sure enough, there is something in my body." Xuan Feng asked lightly, "I'm just curious about what you're doing when you show up at this time." The tone of the Feng Feng obviously did not mean the slightest inquiry, but it was a little cold.

"You use it first, I'm afraid it won't take a few seconds for this thing to rely on yourself, and now you're only afraid that you won't be able to use half of your strength, so let's do something to help you." In the next moment, the crowd suddenly shone with golden light! The people who originally surrounded Yang Zhuofeng were blasted out alive, lying on the ground, with more air in and less breath, and their vitality was lost rapidly, obviously suffering irreversible serious injuries. Yang Baofeng stood there, looking at everything in front of him with majestic eyes, but there was an extremely delicate and simple gold armor on his body, and the gold armor fit perfectly on Baofeng's body, as if it was tailor-made! The golden light on the surface of the golden armor flows, and if you look closely, this golden light is actually a golden dragon! Dragon claw shoulder guards dragon scale armor, a pair of golden boots drove the breath of the dragon, and every step made the original air of the heavenly power boil, as if it was excited because of the sharp edge! At this time, Xuan Feng is like a true dragon god that no one dares to look at directly!

"This armor is called the God of War Heavenly Dragon Armor, you must remember, you must not live up to the past fame of this armor." The words of the giant-eyed master still lingered in Zhu Feng's mind!

Bao Feng walked towards Li Zhongyuan step by step again, this time no one was in front of him, and Li Zhongyuan did not have the same hardness as before this time, and actually moved backwards one by one. Finally, Xuan Feng finally spoke, the previously slightly immature voice was completely replaced by a majestic and solemn voice, "You, chop" The tone was plain but with undoubted majesty, as if he was the master of everyone here, Li Zhongyuan almost lost his heart for Xuan Feng's almost commanding tone, and barely resisted this impulse, but his heart was full of insurmountable fear.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Li Zhongyuan let out an almost crazy roar, and a disordered heavenly power blasted out, revealing the fluctuations in his mood brought about by the intense fear in his heart at this time, although this heavenly power was disordered, it was by no means something that a person at the bachelor level could resist! However, it was such an attack, which bombarded Feng Feng's body, but it did not hinder Feng Feng's pace in the slightest. Li Zhongyuan's feet were weak, and he fell back to the ground, a foot wearing simple and delicate golden boots stepped in front of him like this, and he looked down at Li Zhongyuan like this, like an ancient giant beast despising an insignificant ant, it was not only the gap in strength, but also the absolute contempt in the bloodline.

"I, I, I'll let people go, let them go, spare me, spare me." In the face of such oppression, Li Zhongyuan's heart finally collapsed, kneeling on the ground and begging, it was the last plea made by a death row prisoner before the death penalty, but after all, a death row prisoner is a death row prisoner, and after all, he can't change his fate of the death penalty.

Yang Baofeng raised his palm, under the golden light, the death row prisoner was actually without bones, Yang Baofeng's eyes did not have half a trace of pity, turned around, and the crowd began to retreat wildly. However, is it really useful, countless golden dragons poured out, forming a huge golden net in an instant, there was no imaginary scream, no imaginary flesh and blood flying, it was quiet, surprisingly quiet.

Xuan Feng's face did not change in the slightest, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him, but at this time, Xuan Feng's body was really filled with a kind of majesty of a superior! Absolute majesty! Everything came so suddenly, and everything ended so quickly. Feng Feng's head was raised slightly, and his eyes swept slightly over Wan'er beside him. The light armor on his body quickly dimmed, and after a while, it was like quicksand sliding across his body.

Then he lost consciousness completely, and fell to the ground in a dizzy state. After a day and a night of escaping, Bao Feng was already exhausted, his physical strength was overdrawn, and his heavenly strength was exhausted, what Yang Zhuofeng did had already far exceeded what a Jiupin Bachelor could do, even if Yang Baofeng surpassed the strength of an ordinary Jiupin Bachelor, he must not! But this time, Xuan Feng could completely relax and rest, this time, no one survived the pursuers, and no one knew where these people went, without a trace.

An hour passed, and Xuan Feng finally regained consciousness. After a while, under the careful wiping of a moist soft cloth, Bao Feng also had some strength to speak, "It's really almost too big this time, Wan'er, are you okay?" Xuan Feng slowly woke up and asked, "Brother Xuan Feng, you finally woke up, scared Wan'er to death." Seeing that Bao Feng woke up, Wan'er hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Bao Feng made a strain, sat up, and asked with some confusion, "Wan'er, what's wrong with you, how can you be?" ”

Wan'er lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes, and choked up, "Wan'er doesn't know, Wan'er's head hurt so much at the time, she just felt so dark, many people knelt in front of Wan'er, and Wan'er didn't know what was wrong." ”

Xuan Feng sighed and said, "Wan'er, I think we may not be simple, although we don't know it ourselves, maybe we all have some secrets that we don't even know ourselves, Wan'er, I ......"

Xuan Feng suddenly looked behind Han Wan'er in horror and shouted, "Broken Spirit Miasma!" Wan'er! Run......

Without waiting for Bao Feng to finish shouting, suddenly a burst of force hit his body, and Bao Feng's body flew upside down almost without parrying, and fell heavily on the edge of the Broken Spirit Cliff, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"This time, Brother Xuanfeng, does it hurt? It was Wan'er who saved it. Wan'er's voice was apologetic, but mixed with a happy smile, but it pierced into Bao Feng's heart like a needle.

"Wan'er!" He used all his strength to shout this roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Wan'er had a slightly sour smile on the corner of her mouth, but she had completely disappeared into the broken spirit miasma. Only then did Feng understand that the Broken Spirit Miasma relied on the breath of human death to grow, and the large group of centaurs who had just been exterminated would attract the Broken Spirit Miasma again, and he also understood that Wan'er would beat herself out of the Broken Spirit Miasma with one palm!

Xuan Feng muttered, "Wan'er, Wan'er, why are you saving me?" I'll have to climb back on my own. There was a hint of a smile on Bao Feng's face, a bitter and desperate smile, a sad smile, and slowly crawled towards the Broken Spirit Miasma.

"How could I let you go alone, I promised to protect you."

"Whoa~Whoa~" At this time, dozens of figures came out of the jungle, it was the woodslands, although they were just the most ordinary beasts, but the woodwolves were rare highly socialized beasts, accustomed to living in groups, under the siege of dozens of woodwolves, even the war spirit elephant comparable to the nine bachelors was difficult to get out, and the reason why the woodwolves were called woodwolves was because they lived in the jungle also had a speed comparable to running on the plains, and there were few beasts in the jungle that could get out of their pursuit. What's worse is that out of this group of Timber wolves came a taller and more powerful Timber wolf, with sharper claws and fangs, as well as slightly blood-red hair, which showed his status, it was the Wolf King! The wolf pack with the wolf king is by no means comparable to a group of ordinary wolf packs, and it is even said that in front of the former, it is almost a one-sided slaughter to deal with the latter! The group of wolves was extremely experienced in bypassing the Broken Spirit Miasma and rushed towards the blade without a trace of strength, the value of the cultivator was undoubtedly of great benefit to the Lin Yuan Wolf who had almost no rank! Xuan Feng didn't resist, he also knew that he couldn't resist, and at the moment when a forest wolf pounced on him, Xuan Feng closed his eyes, he had already decided to go to Wan'er. However, things still took a turn for the better, and suddenly there were several more figures in the sky, one of them instantly smashed the Lin Yuan wolf that pounced on the Feng, and the Feng Feng was also shocked to highlight a mouthful of blood, at this time, the situation in the body of the Feng Feng was extremely poor, and the breath was disordered. The man killed the wolf and ordered directly, "Kill them all!" Then several people shot at the same time, and countless huge black thorn vines appeared on the ground, piercing through the dozens of forest wolfs, and the corpses of these wolves were all wrapped with black gas. Then there is a very shocking and weird picture, with black thorns tens of meters high in the sky, and the corpses of these dozens of wolves are connected on them.

"This seat is here to bring my Hui people, fortunately, my honor is safe, and see that you are quite attentive to my care, let me spare your life, you must remember, forget everything with my respect, if you dare to mention the slightest or blasphemy, this seat will let your human race pay for it all!" As he spoke, the figure walked in front of the Broken Miasma, shook the Broken Miasma with a wave of his cloak, and knelt down on one knee, "Welcome to my return to the court", Wan'er was sitting with her eyes down, without any reply.

The man stood up, didn't look at the Feng, waved his robe, and disappeared out of thin air with Wan'er. At the moment when they disappeared, the black vines also quickly retreated to the ground, and the momentum was so loud that the mountains suddenly shook, and the entire Duan Spirit Cliff completely shattered with a 'click'.

When Feng fell, there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and he thought in his heart, "I never expected that Wan'er would be such an identity, and that person's strength was a thousand times better than Uncle Zheng!" In front of him, I don't even have the qualifications to speak, Wan'er, how can I find you" Bao Feng's eyes were blank, and he rushed down the valley. Gradually, a golden light appeared on the surface of Zhu Feng's body, and finally formed a golden ball of light, and Zhu Feng smashed on a mountain and river under the Broken Spirit Cliff like a meteorite.