"Kill him!"

In the vicinity of the Yongchang Pavilion station, there were already dozens of martial cultivators wandering, and in front of the huge bounty of up to 200,000, several people suddenly couldn't resist the temptation, and their faces flew up to the sky with fierce light, killing Xiao Feng.

Some people made the first move, such as the explosive barrel was ignited with a fuse, and more people were angry, and even some monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant had the mentality of picking up cheap and joined the team besieging Xiao Feng.

Shen Yuannan's expression was a little stunned.

"Kill!"

His gaze swept over the people who rushed towards him, Xiao Feng slowly spoke, and with the sound of killing words, his divine consciousness turned into a blood-colored sword shadow, sweeping through the air.

Poof!poof......

The divine consciousness containing the martial intent of killing the sword made every martial cultivator under the realm of the god of transformation violently shake the sea of consciousness the moment it was swept away, and those who cultivated below the late stage of the Yuan Infant collapsed, and their bodies exploded into blood mist.

Facing the siege of dozens of martial cultivators.

Xiao Feng stood motionless, just by sweeping his senses, more than a dozen people were killed on the spot!

Such a scene shocked the other martial cultivators, and they all stagnated, not daring to step forward.

However, in front of the huge bounty of 200,000, more and more people gathered over, and more than 20 people above the Yuanying Fivefold Realm gathered around Xiao Feng.

In the shadows, the aura of several avatars loomed, as if looking for the best time to strike.

"Why don't you do it?"

Xiao Feng's fierce gaze swept around, and the flames burst out on his body, burning and rising to a height of a foot.

"Since you don't do it, it's too much of an eyesore to gather around me. Before the words fell, Xiao Feng's figure disappeared in place and rushed straight into the crowd.

The powerful power of the king-level battle body was fully revealed, and no one was his enemy at all.

A Mingyuan Infant Realm monk was either directly punched and exploded, or had a broken arm and leg. Blood was flying all over the air, but wherever Xiao Feng's figure passed, there would be blood splashing, and screams rang out.

People looked at the scene that was happening in mid-air, because it was a crazy and shocking scene.

From this day on, nearly half of the monks in the Yuanying realm of Douhai County have fallen!

On the top floor of the highest restaurant in the city, Gongsun Qianji and a man in brocade clothes looked at the movements taking place in Yongchang Pavilion from afar.

This most prosperous restaurant is the property of the Gongsun family, and standing on the top floor, you can overlook the whole city.

"This Xiao Feng is indeed powerful, but he is arrogant and arrogant, and it is difficult to become a big weapon after all. The brocade-clothed man was playing with two jade beads in his hand and said disapplausively.

"I heard that he offended the Xuanyang Sect and the Fan family's royal family, and now he actually provoked our Yan family's head again, even if he has ten lives, it is not enough to die!"

While speaking, the brocade-clothed man asked, "The origin of Lin Youtian, the master of Yongchang Pavilion, is it really as you said?"

Gongsun Qianji bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "It's true, this person's original name was Ye Chuan, and Lin Jia'er's real name is also Ye Jia'er, not his biological daughter, but his niece." ”

"The remnants of the Ye family?"

The brocade-clothed man's face showed a grim murderous intent.

Haijun City, outside Yongchang Pavilion.

The body of the infant monk fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted wildly.

In the realm of Yuanying, there is no enemy!

There was news before that the master of the Lei Wu Sect died at Xiao Feng's hands, and many people didn't fully believe it, after all, Xiao Feng was too young.

However, now, Yuan Ying was seriously injured and vomited blood by him, and many people who were blinded by the 200,000 bounty finally came to their senses.

Several god-level avatars hidden in the shadows also withdrew their divine senses and resisted the urge to make a move.

It is also the Transformation God Realm, and the strength of the Transformation God in these scattered cultivation is relatively weak, all of them are below the Transformation God Level Triple Realm, and the level of martial arts cultivated is not high.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng looked at the top floor of the highest restaurant in the city, and sensed that there was a divine sense snooping on him.

Rumble!

The momentum around the body is out, and the flames are surging.

Xiao Feng turned into a ray of light, smashed the wall on the top floor of the restaurant directly, and forcibly broke in.

In the dust, Xiao Feng walked out in a black robe, "Gongsun Qianji, you sent the reward?"

At the same moment, Lin Youtian, the master of Yongchang Pavilion, also flew away and appeared beside Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's undisguised murderous intent stared at Gongsun Qianji, when this person and Lei Weilong besieged Yan Yue'er together, he would never forget that scene.

Now that Lei Weilong is ambushed, then the target who will be killed is naturally this Gongsun Qianji.

"Ye Chuan, do you still recognize me?" At this moment, the brocade-clothed man beside Gongsun Qianji looked at Lin Youtian, with a slightly playful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chuan?

Hearing the other party call himself by this name, Lin Youtian's face changed instantly, and when he noticed the man in brocade, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared with monstrous murder and hatred.

"Yan Shuxiu, are you a dog thief?"

Lin Youtian clenched his fists, the killing intent on his body surrounded, and the True Yuan aura fluctuated violently.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but he felt a little familiar with the name Yan Shuxiu.

"Senior Lin, what's going on, why does he call you Ye Chuan?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Childe doesn't know, my original name is Ye Chuan, more than thirty years ago, my Ye family was wiped out by the Yan family, only me, and my younger brother Ye Yun escaped, I have been incognito for so many years, but I didn't expect to be discovered by Yan Shuxiu, a brute. ”

Lin Youtian gritted his teeth and said.

"Ye Yun?"

Xiao Feng's eyes froze, "Ye Yun is your younger brother, did he enter the Mysterious Secret Realm thirty years ago?"

"How do you know ......"

Lin Youtian was surprised, but immediately reacted, "Childe saw him in the Mysterious Secret Realm?"

As we all know, not teleporting out of the Mysterious Secret Realm means falling, and Ye Yun did not come out of the Mysterious Secret Realm thirty years ago.

Despite knowing this, Ye Chuan still had a hint of hope, hoping that his younger brother was still alive.

Xiao Feng nodded and told him what he had discovered Ye Yun.

Hearing this, a look of grief appeared on Ye Chuan's face, "Miaoqing is the wife of my younger brother Ye Yun, Yan Shuxiu, a brute, fell in love with his younger brother and sister, so he snatched her away, and even brought a group of strong people from the Yan family to destroy my Ye family, this revenge is not shared!"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng was speechless. This Yan Shuxiu is a member of the Yan family, and when he fell in love with someone else's wife, he robbed him, and by the way, he destroyed the whole family. Reminiscent of more than 300 years ago, the young master of the Purple Mansion Palace snatched the wife of the head of the Yan family, and this is popular to rob other people's daughters-in-law?

This is the truest portrayal of the martial arts world, the strength is stronger than you, if you see what you like, you can directly snatch it, and if you don't like it, you can directly kill you.

"Robbing people's wives, and destroying people's doors, saying that you are a brute, are all insulting brutes. Because of Yan Yue'er, Xiao Feng didn't have the slightest affection for the Yan family, so he was unceremonious when he spoke, and his words were prickly.

Yan Shuxiu's eyes were sharp, the wine glass in his hand was crushed into powder by him, and he said coldly: "The hairy boy who has not dried up dares to sarcastically mock me, are you tired of living?"

"I'm sorry, but I've been living well. Xiao Feng smiled disdainfully, his face turned cold, "On the contrary, I think the person who is tired of life is you." ”