readx;? Chapter 392: Martial Venerable Strong?

At the moment when Xiaobai regained his petite figure and climbed to Zifeng's shoulder, Zifeng couldn't hold it anymore and asked Xiaobai, "Just now, how did you know that he would come out of the stone?"

I didn't want Xiaobai to look at Zifeng with disdain, hummed for a long time, and then stretched out a front paw and bent it......

'Poof' Zifeng couldn't hold back anymore and let out a hearty laugh. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo/.. / I don't want to laugh, the injury in my chest is contained, a pain hits, I hisses the cold air, looking at Xiaobai can only make a 'cloth', I can't clench my palm into a fist, leaning forward and closing it back.

At this time, the gray-clothed old man floated over, wiped his hands, and then stretched out in front of Zifeng, looking forward to it as much as he looked. Standing behind him, Yizimei had a resentful look, as if he had been wronged.

In fact, Zifeng knew in his heart that if the two in front of him used force, what kind of 'fork, spirit milk' would be one of the two, and there would be no problem for Zifeng's life to stay here.

Xiaoguang whispered something in the sea, and Zifeng's eyes lit up instantly. Without a pause, as soon as his mind moved, the liquid vitality of the dantian was deep, and the small trident instantly emerged......

A trident with an exaggerated shape, brilliant light, and overflowing with monstrous coercion from time to time quietly appeared in front of him. On the body of the halberd, the blue bead is more than a hundred times deeper than before, and when you look at it, your divine sense will unconsciously sink into it, and the whole line of sight will become dreamy......

Zifeng couldn't help but stretch out his hands, at the moment when the trident was in his hands, the clothes were hunting, and a sky-high pride came out of the broken body, the trident trembled in his hands, and there was a power brewing, backlogged, as if it was about to tear out......

At this time, if Zifeng investigates the talisman bag, he will find that in the remote corner of the talisman bag, the blunt iron lying quietly emits an obscure light in the thick layers of iron on it...... The iron filings on the surface slowly crack and fall off.

At this moment, the old man in gray couldn't help but stretch out his hand and snatched the trident into his hand, and at the moment when the trident was in his hands, the old man in gray suddenly fell down quickly...... Can't you snatch it away?

In fact, where did Zifeng know that the trident weighed hundreds of thousands of catties, if it weren't for Zifeng completing the recognition of the master by chance, Zifeng's current realm would not even be able to lift a corner of the trident.

And the old man in gray didn't expect the trident to be so heavy, and without any defense, this scene appeared in front of him. But just a short moment later, the old man reacted and shouted, stabilized his body, and wanted to raise the trident above his head.

There was a splash in the air, and the trident in his hand suddenly disappeared, and when he looked around, he saw that above his head, the trident appeared again in the hand of the previous young man...... The azure luster drifted out like the eternal moonlight.

He floated up scolding, turned around, and shouted at Yizimei, "Little Er, go, it's not fun, what fork, where is it like what you heard...... Sleep!"

Zifeng couldn't help but be anxious, and he also delayed a lot of time here, and he was like an arrow for a while, and asked anxiously, "Then can I leave now?"

"Hmph, let's go, the exit is below, find it yourself!" The gray-clothed old man's face was uncertain, and now he looked like he was deeply shocked, where was he in the mood to pay attention to Zifeng.

Yizimei secretly forgot Zifeng's glance, and laughed, "Give me a bottle of 'spirit milk', and I'll let you out......"

"Little Er!" The old man in gray shouted angrily, so that Yimei didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly followed the old man in gray, and left in a gust of breeze.

As the two of them walked away, the light on the rock wall slowly dimmed, and the surrounding levitating force weakened, and Zifeng's figure slid downward.

I didn't know what was going on below, so I hurried to the place where I had slept before...... Looking at the light that was gradually falling silent in front of him, and the roar of the beast that was getting louder and louder below, Zifeng couldn't help but feel depressed, and he was instinctively cautious about the unfamiliar environment. Of course, in this frustration, there is a luster of hope, and he clearly remembers that when the old man left just now, he said a sentence, 'The exit is below'!

Now that you have a direction, you won't be in a hurry, and the plan for now is to fully recover, and then go to find the hole to leave.

In a dark room......

"Mizusawa, do you really plan to put that kid in the abyss of the dragon?" At this time, where did the Yizi eyebrows still have the slightest crazy look before, and he sat down and asked the old man in gray before.

The gray-clothed old man known as Mizusawa was silent, his expression was full of complicated colors, and he cried and laughed, "Don't you Dongfang Xin, don't you also have this idea, the real Jiaolong Abyss may disappear in a short time, I just hope that kid can understand our good intentions...... I never dreamed that the future heir of the sea god would appear in Haoran Academy......"

If Zifeng was present, when he heard the old man's name and surname, he must have been in turmoil again. The surname Shui, and the surname Dongfang, are famous in the land of sects, and the Xuantian Continent is unheard of at all.

"Alas, in that battle, the Sea Clan gathered almost all their strength to fight for life and death in that cholera, that big battle, shocking the world, but unfortunately hundreds of years have passed, the place where the sea god fell has not been found, I never thought that it was touched by the young man named Wu Zifeng, and it can be regarded as the person chosen by the sea god in the dark. Dongfang Xin sighed, his eyes gloomy......

Mizusawa stood up and looked at the stone wall in front of him, and the figure of Zifeng sitting clearly appeared on the stone wall, "Hopefully, he won't let our hard work go to waste, White Tiger, Spirit Clan, Trident...... It's really a collection of thousands of favors...... Let the little old man be greedy. ”

"Okay, recently that black dragon has started struggling again, we have to cheer up and quickly repair the big array, otherwise one day, after it recovers its strength, can Haoran Academy avoid that catastrophe, or just say...... Oh yes, what did you do to that trident just now. Dongfang Xin paused and turned around and asked.

Laughing slyly, Mizusawa said worriedly, "That kid doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he is wandering around with the Seagod's Halberd, fortunately, he ran into us first, if he was bumped into by other ill-intentioned people, his life would have been lost, I just cast some small spells, so, unless the other party is in the late stage of Wuzun's realm, otherwise don't want to investigate for half a point!"

"Hahaha...... Or are you thoughtful......" In a hearty laugh, the figures of the two slowly blurred, and they disappeared out of thin air......

Gone into the void, breaking through the void and passing away? This is obviously the spatial technique that can only be mastered by a strong martial artist, isn't it that Mizusawa and Dongfang Xin are already strong martial artists?

No one responded, and the room could hear a pin drop, only the young man sitting on the ground on the light curtain on the wall, after a long time, his eyes were full of light, and his whole body was crackling in the stretch.

Shouldering the ink knife, a Fengxiang talisman was added, and he probed down without hesitation......

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