Chapter 1095: The Three Kings Gather

Cangyue immediately made a decision and shouted: "Let's fight together and stop them, otherwise, both of them will die!" ”

This is really terrifying, whether it is Wuyan or Xinyu, they are peerless geniuses that can not be found in the Yi God Temple, and it is very likely that they will all hang here today, one will be supported to death, and the other will be sucked to death.

Can't wait any longer, at this time, all the elders have made the idea of saving this lady and son regardless of the price, even if it is their old life.

At this critical moment, a thunderous voice sounded: "Stop! ”

Everyone was frightened, and then a burly body landed in the Nirvana Pool out of thin air, it was an old man, full of silver hair to his waist, dancing with the wind, his wild aura was too domineering, and he forced the elders to retreat from the joint attack.

Seeing someone coming, Cangyue's brows jumped up, and she shouted, "Dead old ghost, it's you?" ”

The old man didn't care about Cangyue's shock at all, but stared at Xin Xin Yu with his eyes full of brilliance and laughed: "Hahaha, the dragon and phoenix are the same, the legendary physique is really not simple, it must not be wasted!" ”

At this moment, the outside of the Yi Temple was also a mess, and a group of people were looking for Xinyu, but before anyone could find it, outsiders broke in, one old and one young, it must have been these two people who took their little holy master.

But the old man disappeared in the blink of an eye, only a small one remained, and I saw the young man looking at a group of masters of the Yi God Temple, and said with a lewd smile: "Saints, don't be angry yet, I'm your friend, I'm not here to fight!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take him down, and wait for the Holy Lord to fall!"

A group of masters swarmed up, and the young man immediately jumped up and down, howling in his mouth: "Old immortal, you ran away, leave Lao Tzu here, don't fight, I'm a good person, hey, beauty, you really can do it, scared the baby to death, I surrender ......"

At this moment, Yan Feng was digesting what he had realized from the battle with Lu Fengge, and suddenly his heart jumped violently, feeling like something was happening, it was a dignified sense of crisis, but it was very inexplicable, because it was a kind of induction.

Could it be that something happened to someone close to him? Yan Feng immediately contacted Zhuang Lou, Yan Xiaolin and Yan Xiaolong stayed in the red wall, and Yan Qingwu took care of them.

Could it be his own parents?

Just when he was flustered, the sense of crisis suddenly disappeared again, but the blood veins in his body suddenly became agitated, and he couldn't say it clearly, as if a trace of traction appeared out of thin air, and he had an inextricable sense with a certain person.

This sensing distance is very far, and it is not the direction of Yan Xiaolin, who will it be?

This feeling is very strange, he obviously doesn't know, he doesn't understand, but he feels that that person should be the closest person in the world, this feeling he has only felt in Yan Xiaolin.

Yan Feng's heart was not calm, at this moment, Chu Xiaolin walked in, holding a post in his hand, Yan Feng's eyes were fixed, it was actually a battle post, it was a battle post issued by a martial arts person challenging a master!

Someone is going to challenge him at this time?

Just fought with Lu Fengge, Yan Feng has too many things to digest, every point of digestion needs to be confirmed by actual combat, it's okay, just a battle, he already knows who sent the battle post!

At the same time, he also received a signal that Hua Lanxin's sincerity should be fulfilled.

At the top of the peak, Yan Feng rushed straight up like wind and thunder, and a burly black-clothed young man sat on the top of the mountain, with a jar of fine wine in front of him.

"I heard that you're going to fight my horse, so let's get past me first." Broken Heart squinted his eyes.

Yan Feng sat on the ground with a disdainful face: "Your horse? Do people admit it? Thick-skinned! ”

"If you don't have thick skin, how can you soak in the best beauty?" He smiled and took out three bowls.

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you don't just want to be superior to me, right?" ”

"Of course, the three war kings are really a good name, but I think there are too many three people, and it is enough to leave one."

The battle intent burst out on the broken heart, it is really a big breath, this is to step on the other two and enjoy the title of the king of war alone!

"Hahaha, wine, rivals, it's hard to ask for anything in the world!"

A tall body stepped into the air, landed in front of the two of them, and didn't talk nonsense, sat directly on the ground next to Yan Feng, patted the sealing mud of the wine jar, filled the three bowls, and then said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm late, I'll punish myself with three glasses!" ”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the bowl and drank wildly, Yan Feng pouted and said, "Are you so shameless?" Want to drink more when you're late? ”

"As I said just now, there are all good wines and rivals, how can you not want to drink?" Hua Qingfeng laughed.

The three war kings, the three strongest people of the former youth generation have finally gathered again, Yan Feng and Hua Qingfeng have completely turned against each other, breaking their hearts for the sake of the Demon Gate, no one knows what he thinks in his heart, but at least for the time being, they will not be real friends.

But the strange thing is that the three of them sit together, hugging the wine jar, but they feel like they have found a soulmate.

Life is a wonderful game of chess, everyone is one of the chess pieces, never know what their future life trajectory will be, perhaps, many people feel that their path has been determined, but often the variables that occur, people are caught off guard, and embark on a completely different path than they expected.

The three of them are the strongest in the Chinese martial arts, five people can compete with them, their talent is admirable, they cherish each other, chess opponents will meet good materials, but unfortunately, this game of chess in life puts them in their own relatively contradictory position.

You may feel sorry, but who is not helpless?

The wine jar is very large, it is estimated that it can hold ten catties, and after drinking a few bowls, the bowl was smashed by a broken heart, and the jar was drunk in front of the mouth, and then thrown it to Yan Feng, Yan Feng looked constipated and said, "Damn, are we an indirect kiss?" ”

Broken for a moment, he glared and said: "I'll go to your uncle's, my dignified young master of the Demon Gate doesn't think you're dirty, but you dislike me first." ”

"If you dislike it, you don't like it, you're not a beauty, if it's Yunxi, I won't dislike it!"

"Nima's, do you dare to beat my horse's idea?"

"Hit it, hit it, what do you want to drop? You look like that bear, people don't necessarily look at you, hey, you dare to hit me......"

"What's wrong with beating you? I want to kick you! ”

"I'll fight with you!"

Yan Feng pounced on Poxin with a fierce shot, and the two immediately scuffled together.

"Hahaha, two are fools!"

The two turned their heads to look, only to see Hua Qingfeng holding the wine jar and pointing at the two of them laughing.

"This bastard calls us fools, am I a fool?"

"You're a fool, but he even scolded me, Zhen Nima owes a beating!"

"Then make him a fool first!"

After speaking, the two rushed over and threw Hua Qingfeng to the ground, and there was a fat beating, but before Hua Qingfeng could react, he received two old punches in the face, and was kicked on the buttocks.

"Bastard, you dare to punch me in the face!"

Hua Qingfeng was also furious, and when he started to fight, the three of them immediately started a scuffle, but the way they shot was inevitably too despicable and obscene, and they were more like hooligans than hooligans.

The three of them are undoubtedly the strongest of the young generation, and they are the idols of countless young warriors, if the scene of them beating each other like little hooligans spreads, it will definitely shock the jaws of a group of people.

In the end, the three of them finally stopped, lying on the ground one by one, panting, but the image was not very good, without exception, their hair was crumpled together, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen staring at the two pandas, and their clothes were torn, and they were purple and blue......

"Hahaha......"

The three of them glanced at each other, and laughed wildly at the same time, and after the wine jar was passed in the hands of the three of them, it had already bottomed out, and they threw the wine jar on the ground with a broken heart.

"It's almost, today I want to see why you are tied with me for the three war kings!"

Breaking his heart and laughing, the demonic aura burst out, and a towering terrifying demon shadow appeared above him.

Yan Feng was shocked, he found that the Heartbreaker had actually successfully broken through, which was the same as the strength of the half-step Saint Realm.

Although it was an accident, Yan Feng would soon be relieved, back then, the Demon Gate was all over the world, and its strength was definitely no less than that of a holy land, since Shen Aotian retained the inheritance of the Demon Gate, it would not be difficult to break his heart into a half-step holy realm.

Rumble!

The wild and domineering aura rose to the sky, Hua Qingyun was light and light, but the breath on his body was too sharp, and after breaking through, Hua Qingfeng actually had the same strength.

Yan Feng felt as if he had seen a ghost, he felt that his cultivation progress was already appalling, and he should be able to overwhelm these two bastards, but now he found that it was not like that at all.

But think about it carefully, how much heritage has Hua Jinghong accumulated after operating the nine-headed insect for so many years? Dare to let out the wild words of the king of the world, presumably the strength of the nine-headed insect is no longer under the holy land, right?

Anyway, Hua Qingfeng is Hua Jinghong's only son, and if he has the opportunity, he must not mind making Hua Qingfeng a peerless powerhouse.

There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, Yan Feng asked himself that he was a genius and qualified to be confident, but he must not be conceited.

The Three Great War Kings are the strongest of the young generation, but no one can guarantee it, I don't know where a guy popped up, stronger than them!

"Hahaha, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, let's divide a superior!" Breaking his heart and laughing wildly, the demon shadow behind him opened his big hand and slapped it down, and it was at the same time at the same time, this madman actually wanted to fight one against two!

Rumble!

The aura on Hua Qingfeng's body suddenly became sharper, just like an indestructible javelin, and the sharp aura was about to pierce the sky.

Yan Feng was not to be outdone, the golden light all over his body was dazzling, and the dragon's roar shook the sky, rising to the sky!

Boom Boom!

It's not the first time the Three Kings have gathered, they have joined hands together, they have drunk together, but this is the first time that they have fought a big war, and it is a melee!

There is no one-on-one, everyone's opponent is two people on the opposite side, the space is shattering, the earth is trembling, and the mountains are collapsing......

In Hua Qingfeng's independent courtyard, a king master suddenly shouted: "What person? ”

Poof!

A bloody light rolled over his claws, and the king's master was startled, and was about to dodge, when a streamer slashed into the air, and his head had already rolled to the ground.