On the top of the holy mountain, a white dress fluttering, the young jade tree is in the wind, the instrument is lofty, he looks down on all beings, as if the world is all people, he is the master.

The Holy Son Yechenxi, only twenty years old, cultivated in the middle of the Skyclave Realm.

At the age of three, he participated in the Dao Enlightenment, entered the middle stage of the Transformation Realm at the age of thirteen, and reached the late stage of the Transformation Realm at the age of fifteen.

At the age of eighteen, he was able to give instructions, and his cultivation at the same level climbed again, and he once flew directly into the air in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and stabbed through the first level of the Sky Realm with a single shot.

Yechenxi, with few words, thunderous shots, as a holy son, it is rare not to have a strange temper.

His eyes looked down on the world, and the foot of the holy mountain was in his eyes.

"Holy Son, none of the top geniuses of the Twelve Mansions have yet to appear, but most of the ordinary geniuses have come, except for the people from the Thousand Dao Mansion, they have not yet come, but it seems that none of the other Mansions can catch their eye. A young man said respectfully with a spear on his back.

Yechenxi nodded and waved the young man to step back.

If the real masters saw it, they would find that this young man with a gun on his back could kill the ordinary genius of the Twelve Prefectures in seconds, and he was just a boy with a gun in Yechenxi!

......

At this time, the Flying Palace landed three hundred miles away from the Holy Mountain, and Fu Feng and the others walked out of the palace and found that the aura here was actually comparable to the Xianmen Mountain Range!

"Damn, what a place. Ye asked and said excitedly, "In the future, I will use this place as a base." ”

Ye Congtian heard this, and said angrily, "You bastard, if you dare to talk nonsense, I broke all your teeth, so big, or so ignorant, the power of the Holy Mountain family can sweep through the twelve mansions, without the support of the rear power, do you think there will be twelve mansions in the East Shenzhou? Dare to talk nonsense in the holy mountain, how many heads do you have?"

Ye asked and suddenly Nunu mouthed, but he was still not convinced.

Fufeng slapped him on the back of the head, and said in a deep voice, "Keep a low profile, even if we really want to grab the Holy Mountain, don't say it, and we'll talk about it when we have the ability in the future." ”

Night from the sky: ......

"Yes, yes, low-key and low-key. Ye asked, nodded repeatedly.

All:......

Most of them know about Fufeng and Yeqing, although it looks unreliable on the surface, but it is still very reliable in the bones, especially Fufeng, who can bend and stretch, and what the big husband does.

"Set up camp on the spot, I'll go see the arrangement. Ye Congtian said in a deep voice, "You all be honest with me, don't make trouble for me." ”

"With me here, you can rest assured. Fufeng said confidently.

Ye Congtian glanced at Fufeng, and wanted to say that it was because of him that he was not at ease, this thing and Ye Dao were simply lawless, and the reason why Ye Dao's character became like this.

But Ye Congtian is very busy, and he can't pay attention to this group of little kids.

Shout......

The night departed from the sky, leaving Fufeng and the others behind.

"Oh, set up camp. ”

Fufeng lazily commanded everyone to camp, but he lay on the boulder to rest.

Everyone was busy working together, and the camp rose from the ground.

Fufeng squinted and took a nap, when suddenly a cold wind hit.

Groan————————

The melodious and cold flute swayed, chilling people's souls, desolate, and sad......

This flute sound is very familiar, it is the flute sound of the Xianmen Mountain Range that made Kong write into the magic, but last time it came through the ancient space, and this time it appeared directly in everyone's ears.

Airplanes!

Fufeng's brain and soul shook, and he subconsciously held the battle stick, got up and looked into the distance, and found a figure staring at him.

He Yong?

The young man who was in Youzhou City at the beginning, he held an ancient flute in his hand, which was extremely dark, and it was engraved with ancient patterns.

Fufeng remembered this person, who wanted to kill his own people in Youzhou City.

"Inexplicably, it seems that Lao Tzu doesn't clean you up, you don't know why the flowers are so red. ”

Fufeng was very angry, he didn't know why He Yong wanted to kill himself, but it didn't hinder his mood of wanting to beat people, no matter what reason he had, he still wanted to be better if he offended himself?

Wow!!

Bang!!

Fufeng jumped up, holding the battle stick and walked towards He Yong.

The flute in He Yong's hand roared, and there was a more soul-snatching sound, roaring and surging, like a surging river, heading straight for the sea of knowledge that helped the wind.

Others don't feel the danger, but Fufeng can feel it.

The soul of Fufeng's soul extends in all directions, and the root of the soul is revealed, guarding the soul, which can shield the magic and lethality brought by the sound of this flute.

Hum!

Fu Feng snorted coldly and walked straight to He Yong.

He Yong frowned, he couldn't imagine that Fufeng could ignore his 'free sigh'!

Woowoo......

Airplanes!!

Groan——————

The sound of the flute changes again, becoming majestic and mighty, pulling the soul towards sorrow.

Fufeng's eyebrows tightened, and he involuntarily remembered eating garbage on the side of the road when he was a child, and that kind of resentment involuntarily poured out from the bottom of his heart, followed by the appearance of Elder Xuanwu's tragic death in his mind, and the desolation of Ling Wuzong's collapse made his eyes full of fierceness.

Obviously, this sigh of relief affected him.

Fufeng's pace slowed down a lot, and he walked towards He Yong in a distraction.

He Yong's flute sound became thicker and thicker, more and more turbulent, and murderous.

"Big Brother ......"

Ye Wendao and the others were quite nervous when they watched Fu Feng walk towards He Yong without the slightest defense.

Wei Wenzhen subconsciously took out the magic blade and said in a low voice, "Everyone retreat, this magic song is not aimed at us now, you keep your guard, otherwise once the target of the magic song is aimed at you, you will quickly fall into the demon." ”

Wow......

The crowd stepped back.

Wei Wenzhen didn't step forward, but wanted to see what He Yong wanted to do.

Groan————————

At this moment, when the distance between Fu Feng and He Yong was less than thirty meters, the flute sound stopped abruptly.

Whew————————

He Yong actually pulled out a thin long sword from the ancient flute, and the blade of the sword tore through the void and slashed directly at Fu Feng's throat.

It's so fast!

This sword was faster than everyone had imagined, and it was much faster than even the sword speed of a powerhouse at the beginning of the Skyclave Realm.

Thirty meters, just a blink of an eye!

When Fufeng's eyes were clear, the blade of the sword had already touched his throat.

Wow!!

Fu Feng subconsciously stretched out two fingers and directly pinched the blade of the sword!

Airplanes!!

Recite......

He Yong was even more shocked, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stab further.

Fufeng's eyes shrunk deeply, and he was drenched in cold sweat, just one step away, and his little life was buried in the hands of this guy.

Rub and rub......

Boom——————————

He Yong was frightened, and the true yuan of his body ran wild, and he broke out again, wanting to split Fufeng's palm and cut off his head.

Rub and rub......

Fu Feng pinched the blade of the sword with his big hand, retreated more than ten steps in a row, one step at a time, the cold light flashed, the ancient emperor scripture in the body operated, the imperial bones exuded monstrous power, and the human emperor space was stimulated, and he completely stood firm!

Rumble!!

Bang!!

Fufeng blasted out with a stick, the stick was like a dragon, sweeping the mountains and rivers, and the momentum was so great that He Yong had to let go, retreating more than ten steps in a row, and the sword in his hand was actually taken away by him.

"The strength is good, recognize me as a big brother, don't kill me, I'll take you to pretend to take you to fly." Fu Feng pinched the flute sword and said lightly.

He Yong almost ran away, he was here to kill someone, and this thing actually wanted to recognize himself as a little brother!

"How did you do that?" asked He Yong in a deep voice.

Fufeng shrugged his shoulders and asked indifferently, "Do you mean to snatch your sword or what?"

"Why didn't my 'Sigh of Relief' work for you?How did you hold my sword in the flute?" He Yong asked in surprise.

Fufeng smiled and replied, "Recognize me as a big brother, and I'll tell you." ”

Bullshit!

He Yong was furious, and played the magic song again, the flute sound was bleak and even lower, and the flute sound was creepy.

Rumble!!

Fufeng inspired the people to the king scripture, a stick burst up, turned into a dragon and rose, the emperor Fengyun stepped forward, did not give He Yong a chance to play the magic song at all, and a stick was on He Yong's throat.

"Shout big brother. Fufeng looked at He Yong like a downward look and said coldly.

There is no room for rebuttal.

To refuse, to die!

He Yong saw the determination in Fufeng's eyes, and refusing was death.

"Big ...... Big Brother ......"

Those who know the times are Junjie!

He Yong did not hesitate and said immediately.

"Be good, one day for the eldest brother, for the whole life for the eldest brother, in the future you will be a member of our Holy Court, if you dare to betray, there will be no little Dingding, you can rest assured, betray me, I promise to let you have no little Dingding." As soon as the long stick of Fufeng was retracted, he directly hugged He Yong's shoulder.

He Yong is also a big man of 1.8 meters, taller than Fufeng, with a cold face, and now he looks extremely funny.