Ugh!"

"Drink, drink, what's going on? My chest is so stuffy, my heart hurts. ”

Just after killing the two wind-chasing leopards, Xuanyuan Po's chest was suddenly stuffy, and his heart was also in severe pain, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Old wind, old wind!"

Not far away, in the bushes, a shadow suddenly rushed out to Xuanyuan Po's side.

"Young master, how are you?"

Xuanyuan Po didn't call himself when he was in danger before, but at this time, he suddenly called himself out, and with a painful expression on his face, Changfeng thought that something was wrong with the former.

"Old Feng, my chest is so stuffy and my heart hurts, could it be that something happened at home?"

"Probably not, there is a master and elders in the family, what will happen. ”

"No, I'm going to go home and have a look now!" Struggling to stand up, Xuanyuan Po was about to rush towards the periphery of the Thousand Bucket Jungle with his Wind Spirit Step.

"The young master can't do it, the master said that you can't go back if you don't complete the task!" Changfeng hurriedly stopped in front of Xuanyuan Po.

"Go away, I'm going back!" Exalted Xuanyuan hysterically.

"No, young master, you can't go back!"

"I told you to get out of the way, didn't you hear!"

Xuanyuan Po's eyes turned blood red, and with a wave of his arm, he held the True Yang Sword in his hand, and stabbed at Changfeng, seeing Xuanyuan Po become like this, Changfeng's face changed greatly, wait a minute, how did he become like this.

How can it be said that Changfeng is also a strong man of Xiaocheng Sword, facing the stabbing True Yang Sword, he directly held it in his hand and snatched it, and in the blink of an eye, he moved behind Xuanyuan Po and stunned it with one palm.

"Alas, it seems that what the master feared has happened!"

With Xuanyuan Po, the long wind swept in the other direction of the Thousand Bucket Jungle, with his cultivation, as long as he did not anger the demon beast, even if he crossed the Thousand Bucket Jungle, there was no problem.

............

Five days have passed since the destruction of the Xuanyuan family, and Xuanyuan Po had woken up two days ago, when they had already left the Thousand Bucket Jungle.

As soon as Xuanyuan Po woke up, he had to go home to see, and Changfeng knew that it was impossible to hide this matter, so he told Xuanyuan Po everything.

"Father, Mother!"

When Nangong Ziyang Ziyang heard that his parents might have died, his eyes immediately turned blood-red, and an extremely powerful energy burst out in his body, shaking the long wind away.

Xuanyuan Po immediately bled from the seven orifices, directly

Fainted and died.

It wasn't until the day before yesterday that Xuanyuan Po woke up, but he became like a walking corpse, his eyes were blank, and he only said a few words in two days.

"Where are we going. ”

"The Immortal Spirit Domain, which is located at the junction of the Fengyun Sect, the Flame Sect and the Sword Gate, has not been subdued by any super force, the aura is abundant, and the various forces are intricate, suitable for us to hide. Changfeng looked at Xuanyuan Po worriedly, this blow was too big for him, I hope time can smooth everything out.

"I'm going to the Sea of Fog Mountains. ”

"What are you doing there!"

The Wuhai Mountain Range is the largest mountain range in the Immortal Spirit Domain, stretching for thousands of miles, the aura of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, all kinds of demon beasts in the mountain range are vertical and horizontal, and there are even seventh-order demon beasts, and many precious elixirs are also everywhere, there was once a swordsman who encountered an elixir seven-grade elixir in the Zhuhai Mountain Range, and directly broke through to the Sword King after taking it, and reached the level of the Sword Immortal within ten years, becoming a hegemon, but there are also many people buried in the Wuhai Mountain Range, becoming the nourishment of the elixir. It can be said that the Foggy Sea Mountain Range is both a blessed land and a dangerous place.

"Raise your cultivation and take revenge!"

After saying this, Xuanyuan Po never spoke again, as if anything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

In this way, the two spent a few days in a hurry.

"Someone's coming!"

Xuanyuan stood up violently, and the True Yang Sword was already in his hand.

Changfeng was also startled, and quickly stood up, the spiritual power in his body surging.

In less than a while, more than a dozen people had surrounded the two of them, and these dozen people were wearing the same clothes, and there were three words embroidered on the left chest of the costume - Fengyun Sect.

"Fengyun Sect!"

Xuanyuan Po gritted his teeth, whether it was an order from the Fengyun Sect or not, but it was the people of the Fengyun Sect who destroyed their own family, and the hatred of the exterminating clan was not shared, and at the moment when these dozen disciples of the Fengyun Sect just fell, Xuanyuan Po had already burst out.

The sword in his hand fell, and a disciple of the Fengyun Sect died in Huangquan.

"Danger! Everyone get out of the way!" The disciples of the Fengyun Sect were also well-trained, and when they saw that a companion had died, they hurriedly dispersed to prevent being served by a pot.

The dozen or so people who came to see it were only Xiaocheng swordsman cultivators, and Changfeng naturally had no intention of making a move, so it was good for Xuanyuan to vent his inner emotions.

These people are more or less stained with the blood of the Xuanyuan family, and they are not afraid of any retribution if they kill them.

"Wind Spirit Walk!"

"King Kong!"

Bang bang!

Rumble!

"Flowing water!"

"Kill the Spirit Pupil!"

"I want to run, leave my life behind!

A spiritual skill and sword skill were issued as if they did not need spiritual power, and even the soul skill was displayed, and in less than five minutes, more than a dozen people were all killed, and even a small swordsman who had escaped was killed by a hundred steps flying sword through his chest.

These dozen swordsmen were also extremely depressed when they died, and before they could say anything, they were killed by others.

His clothes, face, and hair were stained with blood, and Xuanyuan Po lay back on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Fengyun Sect, I, Xuanyuan Po, swear here, even if I exhaust my life, I will make you pay the price of blood, the fifth elder of Fengyun Sect, He Qingrong, will not behead you under the sword in this life, I Xuanyuan Po will scatter my soul after death, and I will never be able to live forever!"

"Ahh

After making this poisonous oath, Xuanyuan stood up again with an expressionless face, his expression was extremely cold, even Changfeng felt a trace of coldness from his gaze, Changfeng had a feeling at this moment that the young man in front of him seemed to be able to really make Fengyun Sect pay a painful price in the future, and this price would even cause Fengyun Sect to collapse from now on, or even collapse.

"It looks like we've been spotted and we have to hurry. Xuanyuan Po's voice at this moment was extremely calm, as if it was not himself who was destroyed, but Changfeng, who had been with Xuanyuan Po for nearly ten years, knew that he had everything in his heart, and when the hatred broke out, it would make Fengyun Sect feel terrified.

After determining the destination, Xuanyuan Po and Changfeng kept hurrying, they didn't dare to enter the big city, so they could only continue to rush between the mountains and fields after supplementing in the country town.

But even so, they also encountered several waves of pursuers, and once, they even met Dacheng Jianhou, and the two of them worked together to kill him, but both of them were seriously injured and have not recovered until now.

Nearly ten days later, the two of them came to the vicinity of the Black Wind Cliff, as long as they only need to pass through a small town and reach the opposite side of the Black Wind Cliff, they don't have to worry about the pursuit of the Wind Cloud Sect anymore, but there are always so many accidents in this world.

One Dacheng Sword Marquis, three Xiao Cheng Sword Marquis, twenty or thirty swordsmen and swordsmen. How could Xuanyuan Po and Changfeng still escape.

The two were forced to disperse, and Xuanyuan broke and fought and retreated, and unknowingly came to the Black Wood Cliff.

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