Chapter 510: Feather Palace

"Kunshan Feather Palace?"

After the black fog monster saw the middle-aged man and woman who were elegant, he read out the origin of the two of them.

"Hehe, this Yuhua Palace is far away in the Kunshan Mountains, and it has gone around for most of the time, and it actually ran to the source area of this vast forest, and I don't know how I got the news?"

Suddenly, in a flickering vortex behind the black mist monster, a cold female voice came out, and as the female voice fell, a light figure suddenly appeared, it turned out to be a woman with a pair of blue wings.

After Ling Yun saw the woman, he naturally remembered the 100,000-year-old Ice Cicada Bing Wuxin, one of the Three Saints he had met in the Land of Chaos.

Take a closer look, the wings on the woman who appeared in front of her did not belong to her, but in fact, the wings were just a phantom of artistic conception, just like the black fog of the black fog monster, but it was fused with the woman herself, so that people could see this magical scene.

The pair of wings are sky blue, each feather can be clearly seen, under the slight fanning is a hurricane blowing, and forming a layer of blue halo around it, it is this halo that haunts the woman, making her appearance like a shadow, can only be seen, her figure is exquisite, the dress on her body is slightly exposed, revealing the skin that flashes with blue luster, making her body have an extra layer of holiness, however, although the woman's face does not look clear, but you can see the general face, the facial features are exquisite to the extreme, revealing a demonic taste。

"Blue Sparrow, you're impulsive!"

When the black fog monster saw the appearance of the woman, the yin voice was full of dissatisfaction.

The woman named Blue Sparrow is really a sparrow in the clouds, extremely smart, flapping the pair of beautiful blue wings from time to time, with the flapping of her wings, there are faint clouds surging in the void.

She let out a silver bell-like laugh and said, "This girl just can't get used to seeing some pretending to be heroes, in terms of beauty and temperament, this girl doesn't belong to people!"

As she spoke, her eyes were directed towards the woman in the middle-aged couple, which was obviously targeted.

Undoubtedly, when this pair of middle-aged men and women appeared, they immediately became a thorn in the side of the original two forces.

Meng Kedan was very unceremonious when he saw these two people appearing, and he was very unceremonious, and immediately let out a cold drink: "The Yuhua Palace has come all the way to come here, have you taken me, the master of the desolate grassland, in your eyes! What kind of characters are the two of you in the Yuhua Palace? Forgive this king for being lonely and unheard, and I haven't seen the two of them come forward? How should the two of you give an explanation to this king?"

Seeing that Meng Kedan's eyes were full of murderous intent and ready to go, the man among the middle-aged men and women snorted disdainfully: "A self-proclaimed king of the desolate grassland is just a frog at the bottom of a well, you haven't seen the two of me, that's because when my junior sister and I became famous, you were afraid that you were still poking milk in your mother's arms!"

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man's words stimulated Meng Kedan, instantly igniting a powerful anger in his heart, and as soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, Meng Kedan had already raised his palm and blasted towards the middle-aged man.

Boom!

At this time, Meng Kedan's palm momentum was simply like a giant axe that opened the world, this axe with the momentum of the impact of heaven and earth, burning with crazy flames, not only towards the middle-aged man, but also the middle-aged woman beside the man was within the attack range.

"Feathered Peerless!"

Just when the Black Mist Monster and Ling Yun both thought that the power of Meng Kedan's palm could not be avoided at all, and he could bear it either dead or injured, but he saw that the middle-aged man's body was like Ling Bo floating, and he was like an immortal who was out of the world.

The face was inconvenient at all, it was very natural, and that kind of casual posture made Ling Yun very envious.

A discerning person can see at a glance that this middle-aged man's realm is only high and not low, and he can easily defuse the fatal attack of a person like Meng Kedan, who has reached the supreme level, and his powerful strength can be imagined.

Meng Kedan's eyes were about to bulge out, and he couldn't imagine that his powerful blow could not cause harm to the other party at all, on the contrary, the other party had a calm and unhurried attitude, but it was a deep insult to him.

"Report to be famous, this king doesn't want to fight with unknown people!"

Meng Kedan is really angry, if he doesn't find face in this middle-aged man today, he, the king of the grassland, will be in vain.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Just a mountain and wild dweller, the nameless are all false, I have already said just now, when you were still in your mother's womb, I had already acted chivalrous and righteous on this continent, and I was uneven!" If you really want to know my name, I might as well tell you, let you die that heart, after all, you are the self-proclaimed king of the grassland, I have to give you some face, remember, Kunshan Yuhua Palace, Luo Xiantian, this beauty next to me is my junior sister, and also my Taoist companion, may be a little more famous than myself, remember, someone once gave her a nickname, what is the name of the Ethereal Fairy, I don't know how many people still remember it at the moment? But does everyone know that in fact, the name of the Ethereal Fairy is Luo Shixian!"

"Ethereal fairy?"

After hearing Luo Xiantian say the title of middle-aged woman, the black fog monster immediately let out a shocked voice, and it turned out to be with a trace of trembling.

Seeing the reaction of the black fog monster, the blue sparrow said disdainfully, "Why are you reacting so much?

The black mist monster said in horror: "It's not very famous, it's just a rainbow, that was a thousand years ago, in the past, the Feather Palace was in its heyday, in the Ancient Sacred Domain, it can be compared to the existence of the two major sects, you know the current Flying Heaven Sect, right? Half of the scale of it should be the people of the Feather Palace in the past!"

"Feather Palace and Flying Heaven Sect actually have one leg? Feathering, Flying Heaven, it's the same!"

The blue sparrow said playfully.

And the middle-aged man Luo Xiantian smiled slightly after hearing the ridicule of the blue sparrow, and said: "Little girl, you can't say that the Feather Palace and the Flying Heaven Sect have a leg, you are a descendant, and you don't know the secrets, so I don't blame you, but if you dare to say bad things about the Feather Palace in the future, you will have to beat the ass, you should say this, the Feather Palace is the ancestor of the Flying Heaven Sect, without the Feather Palace, there would be no current Flying Heaven Sect!"

"Ancestor, ancestor fart, the current power of the Flying Heaven Sect is ascending to the sky, and the Feather Palace is at its peak in the past, I'm afraid it won't be able to catch up with this latecomer, right? What's more, even if someone remembers the Feather Palace, it is still a thing of the past, the glory has passed, what does the hero have to brag about?"

Blue Sparrow disdainful.

"Smack"

However, what Lan Lingque never expected was that as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a hot burning pain suddenly on her buttocks, and when she reacted, she saw that the middle-aged beauty who looked like she was in her thirties at most suddenly withdrew like a phantom, and at this time, she realized that just now, she was spanked by the other party.

"You...... You, ah, this girl's tender ass...... It burns, it hurts!"

The blue spirit finch was ashamed and angry, staring at the ethereal fairy with a casual expression at this time, it was an anger, but when she thought of the other party's elusive and powerful body, she couldn't help but be afraid.

Listening to the tone of the black fog monster, these two are more than a thousand years old, I can't imagine that they still maintain such a young appearance, and as for how high should the realm of the two be? )