The change of Xuanyuan Sword immediately made the majestic mountain and the rushing river feel a huge pressure, that on the majestic mountain like the ancient Xiongshan and the Optimus Pillar, those huge rocks squeezed each other and creaked, and the turbulent and endless river at the foot of the mountain was also calm at this moment, but this was not a natural wind and no waves, but was forcibly suppressed by an invisible huge force, like an invisible huge palm, pressing this big river under his hand, so that it could not rise the monstrous waves!

"Boss, this Lin Feng ...... We ......"

Seeing that the old man actually took these people from the Demon Gate who were shrouded by the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword, he quietly stepped back, and the beautiful young woman who was standing behind the old man asked softly in the ear of the old man.

Although, the people in the Demon Gate don't talk much about faithfulness, but just now Lin Feng made a move to block the Xuanyuan Sword, so that these people, including the old man, got out of the shroud of the Xuanyuan Sword's sword aura, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to abandon Lin Feng, and they couldn't say anything, of course, this beautiful young woman was not because she couldn't wipe off her face, and there were still two words of discipline in her heart, but because this Lin Feng's background was not small, but he was the closed disciple of the Fengyue Ancestor of Jieshi Mountain, and it was said that this person was still the great-grandson of the Fengyue Ancestor, otherwise, With this person's temperament with eyes on the top of his head, and the kind of strength that can only be regarded as the upper level of the middle stream, how can he hold the mountain and river fan, how can such a magic weapon of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier level stand behind the old man?

"It doesn't matter, Lin Feng Daoyou is the proud protégé of the ancestor of Jieshi Mountain Fengyue, not only is he anxious for justice and righteousness, but he is also happy to help others. And. Strong. Holding such a heavy treasure as the mountain and river fan in his hand, how can a native chicken and tile dog like Qingyunmen threaten Lin Feng's fellow Daoists! I'm not strong enough, so let's stand far away, watch Lin Feng Daoyou exert his might, and capture these native chickens and dogs! ”

The old man smiled indifferently and said loudly.

As soon as I said that. Not only did everyone in the Demon Gate hear it, but even Fang Yingkan and the others on the opposite side heard it really well, Zhang Xiaofan had little knowledge and had never seen it, after hearing the words of the old man, he was stunned in surprise, and he didn't come to his senses!

"Senior brother, this ...... This...... Is he telling the truth? ”

Zhang Xiaofan is an honest child, and after thinking about it for a long time, Zuihou still didn't understand. He couldn't help but ask Fang Ying.

"Xiao Fan, a man in the Demon Gate. Because of the exercises practiced, the desires in the heart are magnified several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, therefore, their style of acting is perverse and weird, very different from ordinary people, you have a simple heart, look at their style of acting, naturally you are shocked, in fact, you just need to see them as the kind of crazy people, don't use common sense to infer that the people of the Demon Gate will give you a headache, and at the worst let you lose your little life! ”

Fang Yingkan did not laugh at Zhang Xiaofan, because, he understood, Zhang Xiaofan really didn't know, he had never left Qingyun Mountain in his life, when he was a child in Caomiao Village, after the whole village of Caomiao Village was killed, he entered Qingyun Gate again, and since then he has practiced the Dao, until now, he has only stepped out of Qingyun Mountain, and he has no experience in distinguishing the truth from the false in the chaotic red dust, the intricacies of the world, therefore, when Fang Ying looked at the answer, he was very solemn!

After listening to Fang Ying's words, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

At this moment, Zeng Shushu and the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit had already urged the Xuanyuan Sword with all their might, and pressed down fiercely towards the mountains and rivers below!

Although Zeng Shushu and Sword Spirit both sensed that the old man and the others were slowly retreating, out of the range of Xuanyuan Sword and Sword Qi, none of them paid attention to the movements of these people, and now they were only interested in this Lin Feng and the mountain and river fan in his hand!

Lin Feng not only saw the retreat of the old man and the others, but also heard the old man's words that obviously meant something, he almost didn't vomit blood, he was not stupid, he was not stupid, he naturally knew what the old man meant, obviously, since he came here, although he was nominally under the leadership of the old man, but he relied on the power of his great-grandfather Fengyue Old Ancestor, as well as the mountain and river fan in his hand, he never put this guy in his eyes, and now, this person's revenge is coming!

However, even if Lin Feng guessed it, he didn't have any way!

Because, at this time, Zeng Shushu and the sword spirit were urging the Xuanyuan Sword and the artistic conception of the Xuanyuan Sword with all their might, the splendid and picturesque mountains and rivers, and pressed down towards themselves and the mountains and rivers!

Originally, Lin Feng used Zeng Shushu's Xuanyuan Sword Sword Qi to envelop himself in it, and suddenly made a move, just to rely on the powerful power of his mountain and river fan to take Zeng Shushu's Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Xuanyuan Sword by surprise, but he obviously overestimated himself and the Liliang of the Mountain and River Fan, and also underestimated the Liliang of Zeng Shushu and Xuanyuan Sword, so that he and his own mountain and river fan were trapped in it, and instead let the old man who closed his eyes and waited for death get out. If the old man and others made a move, he would not be able to save him Lin Feng as well, but obviously, Lin Feng's previous performance was too arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take anyone else seriously, at this time, naturally no one would take the risk to save him!

However, although Lin Feng is arrogant and arrogant, he still has good strength, otherwise, Fengyue Ancestor would not give him the mountain and river fan, you must know that this folding fan is okay if it is not opened, but once it is opened, how many people in the world do not know that this is a mountain and river fan? And those who have the courage to grow hair, and don't put him Fengyue Ancestor in their eyes, naturally there are no longer a few, if they want to rely on the four words of Fengyue Ancestor to go smoothly, it is simply nonsense, therefore, Lin Feng can live happily until now, but his strength is not fake!

It's just that this time Lin Feng was unlucky!

He didn't expect that the old man was rough and arrogant on the outside, but on the inside he was retributive, on weekdays, this Lin Feng was arrogant and unruly, he didn't take this old man in his eyes at all, and his words were disrespectful, he often confronted and ridiculed in public, and he didn't take this surname seriously at all, but the old man also endured them one by one, which made Lin Feng very happy, but now he understands that what this old man endures on weekdays is to wait for today's moment!

Lin Feng couldn't help it at this time, he was so arrogant that he was naturally reluctant to open his mouth to beg for mercy, and he also knew in his heart that even if he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, this old man would not make a move, since this person dared to tear his face today, he didn't think about reconciliation!

Therefore, Lin Feng could only figure out a way by himself!

Looking at the Xuanyuan Sword and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers that were getting lower and lower, Lin Feng really had no choice, at this time, as the Xuanyuan Sword was pressed lower and lower, this pressure became more and more dignified, at this moment, even if Lin Feng wanted to leave, it was impossible!

Seeing the Xuanyuan Sword and the purple mountains and rivers, the lower and lower the pressure, Lin Feng's eyes turned red, but there was still no way, the mountains and rivers fanned the mountains and rivers, at this time, it was like being fixed in the air, not moving at all, and Lin Feng was also like frozen in the ice, unable to move an inch!

Lin Feng knew quite well that if he didn't think of a way, then what was waiting for him was this purple mountain and river that would suddenly press down and crush himself into powder!

"The remnants of the mountains and the water, the deadly wind!"

A touch of madness flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, his teeth were fiercely wronged, he bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood at the mountain and river fan!

With this terrible cry like the miserable howl of a lone wolf, the fan surface of the mountain and river fan was covered with a layer of blood, and then, the mountain and river fan shook suddenly, and the scarlet blood quickly penetrated into it, and at the same time, the mountains and rivers that were frozen in the air suddenly shook, but the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers on the Xuanyuan Sword was manifested, and it also suddenly broke out stronger liliang, imprisoning the mountains and rivers, but this time the mountains and rivers did not stop shaking, but became more intense, zuihou, boom, The majestic mountain that was solidified in the air collapsed violently, turning into a pile of large and small rubble, and the mighty long river, in this loud noise, collapsed and turned into hundreds of millions of water droplets scattered in all directions!

With the collapse and shattering of this mountain and river, the artistic conception of the Xuanyuan Sword that had been imprisoning them was also frozen for a moment, at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly shook his wrist and fanned the mountain and river fan fiercely, although the fan surface of this folding fan, although it is still a mountain and a river, but it is already blurred, just like a landscape painting of ink painted on rice paper, which was haloed by water!

As Lin Feng suddenly waved the mountain and river fan, a cold and biting wind struck, rolling up the pile of large and small rubble, as well as hundreds of millions of water droplets scattered in the air, and swept straight towards Zeng Shushu! (To be continued......)