Yan Feng, whose figure was falling rapidly, also heard Han Tian's words before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that he is very puzzled, I have a sister, what are you doing!

And that sentence... Kill me, and then kill my sister, in an instant, Yan Feng's heart was furious, the tiger is not powerful, I really can't do it in the mud!

Kill me, move my sister, I can't find death!

Behind Yan Feng, there was a thunderous roar, and the figure stayed in mid-air, looking up, Han Tian was like a small purple sun at this moment, and the halberd in his hand was shining brightly.

The hand stretched out in an instant, and in an instant, behind Yan Feng, the fire of Shura, the purple gold thunder, came out in thousands of feet, all over the entire sky, and on his body, there was a golden streamer surrounding.

A powerful aura emerged from the body in an instant, and this blow was comparable to a true immortal!

At this moment, the little sun in the sky rushed towards him with the intention of suffocation, and Yan Feng was also not afraid, with killing intent in his eyes.

This guy is already a scourge in Yan Feng's eyes, and if he doesn't get rid of it, he will definitely become a disaster in the future!

Two extremely powerful forces caused the void to tremble, and in an instant, they met in this mid-air sky, and a roaring sound that shook the heavens and the earth came, and the wind and waves swept the entire Shadow Palace!

The group of palaces under the two of them were like pieces of paper, torn apart by this wave of air.

In the Shadow Palace, all the guards, all the existences, are looking at the sky, some people are guessing, some people are surprised, and some people have a curious look in their eyes, who is it that actually fights with their own young master.

And... After fighting for so long, none of those powers in the Shadow Palace have made a move.

In the sky, the land of the dazzling sun, two figures like meteors fell, one of them, the direction pointed directly at the palace where Fang Mu was imprisoned, and with a roar, the figure of Yan Feng fell directly in front of this palace.

The smoke and dust rose all over the sky, and a figure could be seen, slowly standing up in the smoke, the figure swayed slightly, and a trace of blood slowly slipped down the corner of Yan Feng's mouth.

In the move just now, the two of them were almost half a catty, and they were both injured a lot.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet..."

Yan Feng clutched his chest, turned his head and looked at other places, at a glance, they were all ruins that had been shaken out before, he had already made such a big move, it stands to reason that the power of this shadow palace should have been dispatched, why until now, there has been no movement at all, not even a figure has appeared.

These people, as if they had been ordered, were not allowed to get involved.

Also, he had already smashed the letter of communication with Qin Xiaobao before, and Qin Xiaobao didn't move at all at this moment, could it be that something had happened?!

From the corner of this temple, a white light rushed towards Yan Feng, jumped to Yan Feng's shoulder, and muttered a lot in Yan Feng's ear.

Hearing this, Yan Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and Xiao Jiao told him that he had touched every corner of this palace and could not find the slightest weak point that could enter the enchantment.

At this moment, Yan Feng wanted the fat monk to appear here, as long as the fat monk was there, the enchantment or anything was not a problem.

And at this moment, there was a purple rainbow, coming towards Yan Feng again, and the figure fell outside Yan Feng, it was Han Tian.

He was the same as Yan Feng, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously slightly injured, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the battle intent in his purple eyes was still full.

Step by step, towards the Yan Feng.

But just when he was halfway there, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and in front of Han Tian, there were two more people, the Yin Yang Ghost Lord, and the red-haired masked man with a fire dragon embroidered on his clothes.

"Tian'er, it's okay to hit here, there are still some things to ask this kid for the father. ”

"Father, this is my business, I don't need you to take care of it!" Han Tian's footsteps did not stop, until he reached the place next to Han Shi, and stopped for a moment, and then continued to walk forward.

"Young master, many offenses. “

At this moment, the red-haired masked man behind Han Shi put his hand on Han Tian's shoulder, and in an instant, several red flames appeared from his body, turning into flaming chains that locked him and prevented him from moving forward.

"Red Owl, you are bold!" Han Tian's face suddenly turned angry!

"Tian'er, you need to reflect on it, as the young master of the Han family in my film industry, it's not okay to be so reckless. ”

Han Shi walked past Han Tian and walked towards Yan Feng.

Yan Feng, when Han Shi and the red-haired masked man appeared, his eyebrows were furrowed, these two people looked deep and unwavering, and their breath was restrained, but there was an invisible oppression, this cultivation, he couldn't see through it at all.

There are only two possibilities for cultivation that you can't see through, one is particularly bizarre, such as Qin Xiaobao's, and the other is strong to a certain extent.

But how strong it is, he can't even see it, you know, even if the golden immortal is in front of Yan Feng, Yan Feng can know his cultivation.

Visible... The cultivation of these two people is already far higher than that of Jin Xian!

And this middle-aged man can look like this to Han Tian, one bite at a time...

Yin Yang Ghost Master...!

There is no other possibility than this person!

The small corner on Yan Feng's shoulder, just as Han Shi walked towards Yan Feng, bared his teeth at him and grabbed Han Shi indiscriminately in the air.

It seems that today, if you want to leave this film world, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Yan Feng thought about it, since things have come to this point, it is better to break the jar and break it, and there is no need to be afraid of anything.

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In a dense forest in the shadow world, the fat monk at this moment was a little confused, holding Zhou Li on his neck, looking at the gray giant wolves that came around, each of them was more than ten zhang tall, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, his fangs were exposed, and white viscous saliva was dripping.

Clearly, they were surrounded by the Elder Wolves.

Mommy's... The fat monk looked at the hundreds of wolves that had come from all around, and at this moment, compared to these big bad wolves. He suddenly felt that Xiaobai was extremely kind.

"White dog... Buddha, I blamed you in the past!"

"Fatty, use the pot you just had!" Qin Peng on the side said repeatedly.

"Fat man, fat man, is it your kid shouting?!" The fat monk slapped Qin Peng's head, and then touched the night white pot in his arms.

Uncle, it's not that you don't need it, he used it just now when this wolf pack appeared, these Tsubaki medicines, those wolves don't have their heads at all, damn, at this time, the fat monk wants to scold his mother, this is so unscientific, don't they all say perverts?

Lao Tzu is here to strengthen the version of Tsubaki medicine, you are so fine.

At this moment, the hundreds of giant wolves, all showing their fangs, and their seed-yellow pupils shone in the mountains and forests at night, and under the leadership of the wolf king, they pounced towards the fat monk.

The fat monk subconsciously took Zhou Li off his neck and hugged him in his arms.

Hundreds of giant wolves, almost covering the sky, pounced on the three of them.

Just when the wolves were about to submerge the three fat monks, a water-blue light flashed, and in an instant, all the giant wolves were blown away, fell to the ground, and let out whimpering cries, even if they were not dead, they got up and ran away.

The fat monk was squatting on the ground with Zhou Li in his arms at the moment, and suddenly found that there was no movement around him, raised his head slightly, and a graceful back fell in his eyes, three thousand green silks, and a long water blue skirt was dreamlike under this dark color.