The world in the sky is trembling at the moment!

This vibration came from the moat!

The sound of wild laughter is getting stronger and stronger!

This is... The Lord of the Immortals!

The first seal, broken!

Sure enough, as Yan Feng and Bingchang expected, Yan Feng's essence and blood... Break the seal in the moat!

This immortal lord must have spent a lot of energy studying the seal, otherwise... With just a drop of essence blood, how can it be broken!

Yan Feng, standing in front of everyone, at this moment... I just felt that a black shadow appeared in front of me.

But in the blink of an eye.

The world in front of him was already dark, but at this moment it was completely covered by the night.

"You and him... True. ”

From the dark shadows, a wild laugh came out.

This huge black shadow... The Lord of the Immortals!

The 'he' in his mouth, Baili Moyun, the Emperor of the Wilderness!

The endless black spirits, after the appearance of this immortal lord, fell to their knees one after another, and they all trembled with fright.

The wind is howling.

Yan Feng, with an indifferent expression, looked at the immortal lord who appeared in front of him.

Behind him, Bingchang is fine...

Back then, he had also seen the Immortal Lord twice from afar.

But Murong Xue, Dao Yue, and Feng Le, the three core disciples of the One Sword God Sect, have never seen each other.

When they felt the breath of the immortal lord that crushed the heavens and the earth, the faces of the three of them turned pale.

Xiao Tuanzi was holding Yu Jiao's hand tightly, and he was also scared at the moment.

Yu Jiao leaned behind Yan Feng, for some reason...

Although the huge monster in front of him, the aura emanating from it made him dare not move in the slightest.

But... But as long as you stand behind him.

Yu Jiao looked at the back of the man in front of her.

Dressed in a white robe, blowing in the wind, and long black as ink, flying wantonly!

As long as you stand behind him, no matter what happens, you feel very at ease.

There is no sense of panic!

Yan Feng raised his eyes slightly and looked at the immortal lord.

"Yu. ”

Speak lightly.

As soon as this remark came out... The Immortal Lord, in the huge black shadow, revealed a pair of dark eyes.

"Barrys. ”

The Lord of the Immortals laughed wildly.

Barry... Clan?!

As soon as the words of this immortal lord came out, Murong Xue and Dao Yue behind Yan Feng were even that Fengle.

They were all stunned!

In the holy area, the surname is Baili.

There is only one person!

There is only one person who dares to have this surname!

Emperor of the Waste!

He... Who is he?!

The eyes of the three of them fell on Yan Feng's body, and they were terrified to the extreme!

This immortal lord is called Yan Feng... For Berry!

"Hand over the blood, this seat promises, let you and your friends go, and leave. ”

The Lord of the Immortals, in the dark shadows, the voice echoed out.

"Friends?"

Yan Feng, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes narrowed, looking at the immortal lord.

"Who told you they were my friends?"

Yan Feng tilted back slightly, his eyes... Extremely cold, disdainful.

"Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with me. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yu Jiao... When he saw Yan Feng's indifferent eyes fall on his eyes, the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Myself... Aren't you even his friend?!

That yourself... What is it?

Calculate... What the?!

The figure, which was subconscious, took a few steps back in a row...

The whole person, as if he had lost all his strength, almost fell to the ground.

"Gillian..."

The little group on the side, seeing Yu Jiao's appearance like a thunderbolt, opened his eyes to look at Yan Feng, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You... You ruthless and unrighteous person, our Gillian took this risk to come to you, you, you...!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Le on the side stepped forward to cover Xiao Tuanzi's mouth and looked at Yan Feng, his eyes were also cold.

"That's right, the enmity between you and me has not yet been broken. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Tuanzi looked at Feng Le... I thought, where did he get the enmity with Yan Feng.

Yan Feng just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

Murong Xue, Dao Yue, these people are all clear.

The reason why Yan Feng did this was to prevent the Immortal Lord from blackmailing them.

"Really?"

The immortal lord, with a smile on his face conjured up at this moment.

The black spirits around them began to rush forward one by one.

From the dark shadow, there was a chain, and it rushed out.

In a breath, it is to put Yu Jiao... It was directly applied and pulled up directly in the air.

"Gillian! Gillian !!"

Xiao Tuanzi's face changed greatly, and he wanted to rush forward, but he was stopped by Feng Le.

"Tut-tut, according to your human race, this is also a beauty, if you really want to die like this, it would be a pity. ”

The voice of the Lord of the Immortals gradually rose: "Children, when you go out, this seat will reshape your flesh for you, and this woman will be given to you, and you will be left to play with it." ”

As soon as this remark came out... Suddenly, the large black spirits all giggled.

All of them are surrounded by Yu Jiao......

This smile looks obscene.

The undead are the earliest races in the Sanctuary.

Back then, the human race in their eyes was just a plaything.

And the women of the human race are naturally playthings among playthings.

There is not the slightest status to speak of!

For example...

In the eyes of the human race, mermaid women are all bed playthings used to accompany the servants.

In the eyes of the undead, the same is true for the Terran woman.

Yan Feng, frowning slightly...

Raised his eyes to look at Yu Jiao, who was bound by chains.

Although Yu Jiao was bound by chains, although she was grabbed by the immortal lord.

In his eyes, he was sluggish and godless...

Originally... I'm in his heart, so small.

"Let her go. ”

The wind was severe, and the voice was still calm.

"Oh, let her go? Didn't you say before that their life or death has nothing to do with you?"

The laughter of the Immortal Lord echoed.

The rest of the black spirits also laughed wildly.

Yan Feng is in the midst of this sea of laughter.

Looking at Yu Jiao's face...

Another picture came to mind.

Ling'er... Ling'er!

"Brother Changfeng, you promised Ling'er, and you will bring Ling'er to the snow field to play in the future. ”

"Brother Changfeng, what's wrong with you... Why are you crying?"

"A hundred miles of wind, from now on, you and I... Break it!"

"You... Who are you?"

"Brother Changfeng, Ling'er wishes you a happy marriage..."

Scene after scene...

When Kyaukling was a child, when Kyaukling became the palace master, he met again after his rebirth, above Penglai... Sacrifice yourself to block the fatal blow.

That face, that woman who has always given up for herself, who has given up her life, her soul, and her spirit.

"I let you..."

"Let her go!"

Yan Feng, a loud shout, in an instant...

In the sky above the harsh wind, the heaven of this world!

Suddenly, boom!

A huge crack actually appeared in the sky!

A black sword light, with the momentum of thunder, fell in an instant!

In an instant, it was submerged in Yan Feng's body!

[There's something to do tonight.,The third update.,If you come back and have time to write.,It'll be updated at half past eleven.,I haven't left a message for a long time.,I don't know how many old readers there are... Alas, ask for a reward]

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