readx;? Chapter 1275 Wind Spirit Valley

Different from Zifeng's imagination, the demon army has been stationed in the Blood Light Sect, and it is only ten days away from Zhongzhou, it stands to reason that in such a situation, the large and small families in Zhongzhou should have been prepared. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info don't want to be the wind here, and when he looks away, the prosperity of the street and the past are not only not a little decadent, but more and more prosperous......

On the streets, everyone rubbed shoulders, bustling, and lively, and there was no appearance of a catastrophe coming.

The streets were filled with stalls, and the cries of selling were everywhere......

In fact, as early as a month ago, the number of warriors wandering in Zhongzhou was already more than ten times that of the past! Almost all the residents of the towns whose homes had been trampled by the demons gathered here in Zhongzhou.

In their understanding, Zhongzhou is the core of the sect's land, rich in products, and under the protection of the sect, the sect will definitely not watch Zhongzhou fall.

This news coincides with a declaration spread by several major sects a month ago. So when the people at the bottom were still immersed in the news that the sect was fighting bravely to resist the demons, it was only a day, and everything fell apart!

It is not only the faith in the hearts of the people in the sect land that has collapsed, but also the pride of being a warrior. When it was said that the sect that had withdrawn from the Blood Light Sect, none of them spread the news.

For the sake of the so-called face, millions of people in Zhongzhou are living in a crisis, even if the crisis is close at hand, but they only have the bright sunshine above their heads in their eyes, and nothing else......

The energy was slightly released, so there was no figure in the circle around Zifeng and Tang Yun.

Their eyes quickly swept over the stalls on both sides, and without stopping, the two of them walked quickly forward......

From time to time, a strong man of the Martial Emperor swept through the sky, setting off an exclamation on the ground.

Zifeng's brows frowned slightly, and his eyes became more solemn than ever......

Tang Yun on the side noticed something, couldn't help but raise his warm cheeks, and asked with concern, "Zifeng, what's wrong with you?"

Smiling slightly, Zifeng shook his head and made an excuse casually, "There are too many people." "Isn't it much? In the Endless Sea, the crowding is probably even more jaw-dropping.

It's just that at this moment, although there are so many people flowing in front of him, Zifeng smells a touch of dead air from the air, and the dead air is getting thicker and thicker, and even a few black gossamers appear in the bright sky for no reason!

What the hell is going on, is the demon going to invade here?

Anger and death are two completely different concepts!

Xiaoguang also stood up and looked at the northwest from afar, with a nervous look on his face, "Boss, isn't it, isn't it?"

"Which one?" Zifeng is unknown, dead air, so far, the only dead air that Zifeng really feels is a dead air that Pan Shuizhu once stored in the spiritual void chain, and was later occupied by Zifeng.

After pondering for a moment, although Xiao Guang didn't want to believe it, he still slowly said a name, "Mo Jiao, Demon Holy Beast!" At the beginning, in Haoran Academy, under the dragon qi wall, Zifeng was enclosed by Long Huang in a narrow space, and naturally he couldn't feel the breath on Mo Jiao's body, but Xiaoguang was different, this breath was exactly the same as what he had perceived under the dragon qi wall!

With a 'groan' in his heart, a panic flashed in Zifeng's eyes, and the picture of the confrontation between Long Huang and Mo Jiao a year ago was still deeply imprinted in his mind. It's not something that human beings can beg for at all!

"Didn't Long Huang say that there are still three years?" Zifeng's tone was relaxed, trying to excuse himself.

Xiaoguang and Xiaolan glanced at each other, and then Xiaolan stepped forward, "Master, in fact, two days ago, I already felt a touch of death in the air. If the anger settles, it will become dead after a long time, so ......"

There was no response, and Zifeng then fell into deep thought......

Two days ago, if it was really as Xiaolan perceived, didn't it mean that two days ago, Mo Jiao rushed out of the shackles of Wolong Valley, then, wasn't the Xuantian Continent destroyed?

There was no response, and Zhihai also fell silent......

When things gushed out one after another, Zifeng suddenly felt helpless.

Why is the world in other places always like this, everyone is drunk and I am sober!

Are the sects, the four palaces, and Kunlun Mountain all dead?

Tang Yun smiled and grabbed Zifeng's arm, in fact, the person who really needed comfort at this moment should be Tang Yun, the end of this road is Fengling Valley, where the four major families gather.

External and internal troubles, first the extortion of the sect alliance, and then the crisis of the invasion of the demon clan, the current strength of the sect is as fragile as paper, let alone the four major families. If they fight separately, it will only make matters worse, and even if the matter is tricky, if several families discuss, things will still be a little easier.

The anxiety of the two of them walking along the way!

At the beginning, in the questioning of the sea god Bai Xingchen and Fu Wanli, Zifeng reiterated more than once that he was not the savior of this world, he had been doing it all along, and he only insisted on protecting his relatives. However, it is always prescient and prescient when the crisis first emerges!

Regarding Zifeng's response, Bai Xingchen and Fu Wanli both smiled and said nothing, did not refute, just looked at it tacitly, it seemed that there was no difference in this question.

In the blink of an eye, a crowded street came to an end, and in front of it was a slightly rising mountain road, and even here, the mountain road was lined with people......

Looking closely, many Martial Emperor powerhouses who had just swept through the sky had landed here.

Without hesitation, Zifeng and Tang Yun walked forward, but just a few steps forward, he was stopped by a young man in front of him wearing a gray robe and having the Linghu family logo on his chest.

"Oops...... See clearly, do you know if you are queuing? There are four major families living in front, can you just break in like this? See, so many people here are queuing!" The young man looked a little impatient in his eyes and pushed Zifeng back......

However, when the young man's gaze inadvertently fell on Tang Yun's face, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his arm hung straight in the air, not moving.

Tang Yunqiao's face was cold, and she was about to reveal Zifeng's identity, but she was stopped by Zifeng.

"Queue, why is that?" Zifeng has always disliked publicity, and low-key is also his style.

The young man's eyes kept falling on Tang Yun's face, and he pointed to the notice not far away, "I don't have long eyes......"

It's just that he doesn't seem to realize who his gaze has offended!

There was a 'bang' popping sound, and a blast talisman exploded in front of me......