Chapter 1150: The Wooden Flute
The saint was a little nervous, because the surrounding desert gradually disappeared, but the surroundings were dim, as if the original desert was gone, Yan Feng comforted the saint on the side, "Don't be nervous. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hearing this, the saint smiled and said, "Your words make me feel like I am protected. Yan Feng smiled, "Isn't it?" ”
The saint didn't speak, but she was very grateful in her heart, especially Yan Feng seemed to be lower in strength than herself, but no matter what, she did everything possible to protect herself, so she felt very relieved.
The original tension immediately disappeared gradually, as for Yan Feng, he looked into the shadows and shouted, "The so-called gods, why don't you come out?" Are you afraid of false gods like us? ”
"That's because my deity is not here, otherwise I will swallow you in an instant, and now I am just borrowing the power of the starry sky of the divine realm."
Yan Feng was suspicious, "Divine Domain Starry Sky." ”
"That's right, the starry sky of the Divine Domain hides things that you humble gods can't know."
Yan Feng was puzzled, until there were more and more forces around him, and in a moment, Yan Feng and the Holy Maiden were enveloped there, a huge black light, trapping the two of them there, and Yan Feng smiled, "Your boy is white light, and your divine starlight is black light, interesting." ”
"Just keep laughing, and soon your body will be broken down."
Yan Feng didn't feel it, but the holy woman felt uncomfortable in her body, and made a panting sound there, Yan Feng asked curiously, "What's wrong?" The saint said in a sullen heart, "It's boring, me." ”
Yan Feng grabbed her hand, and then a green light in his body hit the other party's body, ensuring that the other party's body was not decomposed, and the holy woman was surprised, "You are." ”
"I have a strong resuscitation, so this bit of damage is useless to me."
Only then did the saint reassure, "That's good." The people in the shadows couldn't believe it, "Boy, who gave you that power in you." ”
Yan Feng thought of the big tree, thought of the word, the divine realm had collapsed or something, but he didn't say it immediately, but said with a smile, "You don't care who gave me me." The god snorted, "Let me show you the spear that the starry sky of the god realm has turned into." ”
At this time, the spear flew from the air, and the target was Yan Feng, as if he wanted to tear Yan Feng apart, and Yan Feng blocked the spear with one hand, and the power in his body was frantically dissolved, and the saint on the side showed a worried look, Yan Feng comforted, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”
The holy maiden had to watch quietly there, and it wasn't until half an hour later that Yan Feng finished sucking this spear, and at the same time he could feel the impact just now, there were already many scars in his body, he didn't expect this spear to be so terrifying, it could hit his body.
As for the gods of the shadows, they shouted, "Die." ”
At this time, a sword appeared in the air, this sword looked rusty, from a huge sword, slowly turned into a small one, and then flew down and hit Yan Feng's body directly, and Yan Feng took a deep breath very calmly to resist this sword, and then grabbed the rusty sword and said with a smile, "This sword, not bad." ”
"Damn, give me back the sword."
Yan Feng smiled and said, "You gave it to me, how can I return it to you?" ”
The god was furious, "You wait, sooner or later, I will let you know how bad the false gods are before the real gods." In the end, the other party disappeared after speaking, and soon the surroundings became calm, and Yan Feng and the holy maiden had also appeared outside the desert, and the saint sighed as if she had a dream, "It's terrible." ”
Yan Feng smiled, "Okay, it's okay, let's go find the sixth piece." ”
The holy woman looked at Yan Feng and said with a smile, "Following you is simply experiencing all kinds of miracles." Yan Feng smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but left with the holy maiden, when they reappeared, it had been many years, Yan Feng finally stopped on a rock and was depressed, "Why is it so long this time." ”
The saint explained, "The Divine Domain was originally very large, and with our flying ability, we have only flown less than one-ten-thousandth of the Divine Domain in recent years. Yan Feng sighed secretly, "Awesome." ”
But the saint smiled and asked, "By the way, have you found it?" Yan Feng said, "Come on, let's move on." The saintess then continued to walk with Yan Feng on her way, and in front of them appeared a floating ruined stone platform.
Yan Feng looked at these stone platforms curiously after falling, "What is this?" The saint checked it and said, "It's a teleportation array." Yan Feng was curious, "There is also a teleportation array in the Divine Domain?" ”
"Well, there is a divine domain, but most of it is destroyed, if you want to repair it, it is difficult, and if it is repaired, the place to reach it must be limited."
Yan Feng nodded slightly, "That's right." ”
But at this moment, the stone platform lit up, Yan Feng and the holy maiden hurriedly stepped aside, Yan Feng was curious, "This is?" ”
"It is estimated that someone has turned on the ability to repair this void formation somewhere."
"Air-based repair?"
"Each formation has some kind of connection, as long as there is enough energy, it's fine."
Yan Feng looked admiring, "Amazing." However, at this time, the teleportation array was completely completed, but a person appeared in front of him, this person was holding a wooden flute, and there was a scar on his face, Yan Feng looked at him suspiciously, but the person stared at Yan Feng and asked directly, "You are Yan Feng." ”
Yan Feng was surprised, "You're looking for me?" ”
"Nonsense, otherwise what am I going to do with all my efforts to activate the formation?"
Yan Feng wondered, why was the other party so powerful, he could find himself through the formation, and when he was puzzled, he took out a token, "Qing Kill, our alliance leader wants to invite you to take a trip." ”
Yan Feng smiled bitterly, "What number are you?" ”
"Kill list, eighty."
Yan Feng sighed, "It's better than the ninety-five last time, but I have to tell you, whether it's ninety-five, or yours, it's useless, go back and tell that Shen Yun, I'll find it sooner or later." ”
The man sneered, "Our alliance leader said that you are a coward. Yan Feng Wei smiled, "Coward? I don't look at how painful she was in the fairy world and the mortal world back then. ”
"If you don't listen, then I'll have to do it myself." At this time, the saint stood up, "Touched my man, have you asked me?" ”
"Your man?" The eighty flurry fell, and Yan Feng was stunned, and quickly said, "Hey, don't talk nonsense." ”
The saint smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all the same anyway, men, boyfriends, it's nothing." “
Yan Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and the eighty sneered, "I don't care how many of you there are, my mission today is to take you away, if anyone stops me, I will definitely not show mercy." ”
Yan Feng Wei smiled, "Oh? Is it? So let's see how long you can last? ”
The eighty sneered, "I can find you in the air, and I will have a way to clean you up." (To be continued.) )