Chapter 472: Zhuo Fu

Under the dumbfounded gaze of Lin Zheng and the others, Mo Feng barely dragged the slightest mud and water, turned around and fled, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Under him, there was a bubble-like spirit beast suspended in the bubble, and in the bubble, it was like a brilliant elf, and its wings flapped rapidly, making the speed of flight increase rapidly.

Behind the bubble, there is a delicate air outlet, and the bitter wind spits endlessly from it.

Floating spirit, a seventh-order high lord-level spirit beast, wind attribute.

"I didn't expect to meet the old people here, which is really an unexpected harvest. Xiao Yang's wings fluttered behind his back and rushed down, the smile on his face was quite playful.

A few months ago, Mo Feng tried to toy him with applause as the owner of the Listening Wind Building, and even almost succeeded.

turned out to be hunted down by him now, looking embarrassed.

I have to say that sometimes, creation does make people.

"It's fake. Lin Zheng muttered indifferently, and he almost slipped to the ground with broken limbs.

A seventh-order spirit lord was actually chased by a teenager?

Even if Zhuang Bufan is here, it will be difficult to do it.

"Xiao Yang, let me go, I can give you a huge fortune!" Mo Feng shouted hoarsely, feeling annoyed in his heart.

is only one step away, and he can be at ease in the dark light, but he didn't expect to meet Xiao Yang here.

At this moment, he felt the urge to cry.

"Hehe, it's a pity, I just want your life. Xiao Yang muttered, and in front of his body, a turquoise spirit array appeared, and a petite ethereal spirit luo flashed out from it, and the vines swept out and attached to Xiao Yang's abdomen.

"Ethereal Luo!" Mo Feng's pupils constricted, and then a frightened look welled up on his face: "Floating Spirit, don't leave any hands, otherwise we will all have to die here today." ”

"Tsk!"

A sharp cry came out, and the tuyere behind the floating spirit suddenly had a violent and crazy convergence, and in just a moment, it seemed to form a lethal whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool, the suction is strong, and all the objects that are sucked over are crushed in an instant.

"Bang!"

An invisible strong wind swept in, and in the middle of the whirlpool, a transparent air cannon suddenly burst out, carrying an earth-shattering loud sound, heading straight for Xiao Yang.

"Ethereal Luo, Qingluo Sword Slash!"

In Xiao Yang's muffled cheer, Ethereal Luo lightly clamped his fingers, and a slender leaf sword was twitched out of the biluo flower, and without the slightest hesitation, he shot straight towards the air cannon.

"Huh!"

Ye Jian swept through the space, like a sharp green light, and even the air was torn apart.

After an instant, the tip of Ye Jian's precise top of the air cannon was frozen for a moment, directly from the middle of the air cannon, through which it passed.

"Bang!"

The air cannon exploded, and the ferocious spiritual power swept all around, and the surrounding houses, clattered and shattered, and actually collapsed in half, and the spirit master in it looked at the scene on the street, dumbfounded.

"Is this the Mysterious Beast? Mo Feng laughed miserably, and between the same ranks, the spirit beast was really crushed by the mysterious beast without being greatly strengthened.

"Whew!"

The slender leaf sword shuttled through the floating spirit's tuyere, and finally came out of the ink wind's chest, nailing it to the ground with a bang.

Under one blow, Mo Feng died!

With a flick of his fingers, the dark yellow flames burned the corpses on the ground cleanly, Xiao Yang's face did not have the slightest expression, and after a long time, he slowly turned around and looked at Lin Zheng and the others.

"I ...... I am from the Lin family, this is the territory of the Lin family, you can't touch me!" Lin Zheng shouted in horror, and between his words, he still couldn't forget his arrogant identity as a child of the Lin family.

"Huh!"

With a flap of his wings behind his back, Xiao Yang quickly roared into the distance, leaving behind Lin Zheng and the others in disbelief.

"This kid, is he really gone?" said a member of the Lin family, a little incredulous.

"Haha, I thought I was so capable, it turned out to be just a coward who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard!" Lin Zheng, who was living for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, laughed happily, the identity of a child of a big family is really useful.

Just one sentence can kill Mo Feng's people, and he will be scared to the core!

"Brother Lin, this ...... What is this!" Another member of the Lin family suddenly pointed to Lin Zheng's chest in surprise, where a turquoise bud slowly stretched out.

"Huh?" Lin Zheng lowered his head suspiciously, and with a look of deep horror, his face instantly rose.

"Bang!"

Blood mist splashed, a crystal blue pineapple flower, blooming gorgeously on the street, elegant and beautiful.

......

Xueyue's defense line is different from the ghostly light, around the wall, there are countless soldiers, and their bodies are all exuding an endless bloody aura, and I don't know how many lives have been contaminated.

Three days later, after a long flight, Xiao Yang finally came here.

"Huh!"

Just as Xiao Yang was about to enter the Snow Moon Border, a sharp spear suddenly broke through the air, almost piercing him.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yang's gaze moved down, on the wall, there were several soldiers, and in front of the soldiers, there stood a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, staring at him coldly.

And around him, there was a young man standing with a mocking face, looking at that look, it was Zhuo Wen!

"Zhuo Mang. Xiao Yang looked at the middle-aged man, his brows furrowed slightly.

Only then did he remember that Zhuo Wen had an uncle, who seemed to be stationed here, if it was right, this middle-aged man should be Zhuo Mang.

"Anyone who enters the snow moon must be routinely checked. Zhuo Mang looked at Xiao Yang, and the voice that came out was endlessly cold.

God knows how many souls he has in his hands to have such power.

His brows furrowed for a while, and then he slowly let go, Xiao Yang looked indifferent and fell straight down.

The other people who were going to enter the snow moon were only roughly inspected by the soldiers, but when they came to him, Zhuo Mang had to do it himself, and it must have been Zhuo Wen's instigation to let him find fault.

However, Xiao Yang is not afraid at all, there are so many people here, is it possible that he can still be killed in the middle?

"Put your hands up. ”

Zhuo Mang saw Xiao Yang falling, a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, a hairy boy, who dared to touch his Zhuo Mang's relatives, really didn't know how to write the dead word.

"Commander Zhuo, there's no need for this. Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and his hands were raised, this is a posture only for captives, and it is no different from the insulting posture of kneeling!

"You can't lift it!" Zhuo Mang's face suddenly gloomy, what kind of thing are you, dare to disobey my orders?

"There is nothing that can be done. Xiao Yang said coldly.

"Xiao Yang, it's time for you, you're still crazy. ”

Zhuo Wen laughed sarcastically: "You abolished Bai Ming, thinking that this is the end of the matter?" Tell you, Bai Ming, that guy, but with the Bai family's Lingyan powerhouse, he hit the Obsidian Society, if I guessed correctly, your fire fox should have been killed." ”

Zhuo Wen's contemptuous laughter sounded, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed, and then his eyes became a little more hideous.

"Bai Ming, I slaughtered you!"

(End of chapter)