Text vip_Chapter 249 Forming the Battle Heaven Sword Pavilion (Part I)!

A moment later, Han Feng led Long Xiang to slowly rise into the air and rushed towards the huge aqua-blue air shield above Psychedelic City.

Yiyuan Xi Mi Array, is the name of the big protective array of this psychedelic city, this array is set up in accordance with the Bagua Yili and the five elements of yin and yang, once activated, it can bounce away any attack energy externally, and internally, it can attack people whose breath does not match the Leng family, which is extremely magical. In the past, this array was only controlled in the psychedelic workshop, but since Leng Yuan sent the key to this array back to the Leng family, Leng Yanhong moved this array out and controlled the entire psychedelic city.

Han Feng has a flaming bow, which means that he controls the entire Leng family, therefore, this big array has no threat to Han Feng, what Han Feng is worried about is only Long Xiang next to him, but Han Feng doesn't know that when he was in the inner hall of the Beast God Temple, Long Ao integrated Long Xiang's soul breath into Han Feng's sea of knowledge, so to speak, Long Xiang has unknowingly signed a soul contract with Han Feng, and Long Xiang is contaminated with Han Feng's breath, so he can naturally enter and exit this one-yuan Xi Mi array freely.

After a few breaths, the figures of Han Feng and Long Xiang disappeared into the air hood.

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In a conference hall in the Psychedelic Workshop, Leng Yanhong, Leng Yan, Leng Bing, Leng Blood, Leng Yuan, Mu Yan, Mu Xue, Qingfeng, Feng Lei Gan, Mo Ji and the heads and deputy heads of the four major mercenary groups gathered together to discuss matters related to the formation of the Zhantian Sword Pavilion.

Just as the discussion entered the most critical moment, a deafening beast roar suddenly came from inside the city, interrupting everyone's discussion abruptly!

"Come on, what's going on outside!" Seeing this, Leng Yanhong couldn't help shouting out the door.

And Leng Yuan listened to the continuous roar of the beast outside, first stunned, and then his face was a little more happy: "Fang master, don't shout, it should be that the young master is back!"

"You mean ......!" Leng Yanhong stared at Leng Yuan in astonishment.

Leng Yuan didn't understand the meaning of Leng Yanhong, and couldn't help but nod lightly.

"Quick, let's hurry out to meet the pavilion master!" Leng Yanhong shouted, and then in a flash, the whole person slid out of a beautiful afterimage and rushed out of the door. Seeing Leng Yanhong like this, the others also followed behind one after another, stepping out of the hall door, and the huge conference hall instantly became empty, and the needle drop could be heard.

Let's say that after Han Feng and Long Xiang entered the Psychedelic City, Han Feng did not choose to go straight to the Psychedelic Workshop, but first used the mimetic trick to transform his appearance into the appearance of the nouveau riche when he first entered the Psychedelic City, and then took Long Xiang to the Dream Teahouse.

At this time, the door of the dream teahouse is closed, the original towering domineering, elegant, generous, pleasing to the eye, quite a magnificent teahouse has been covered with cobwebs and dust, and the depression is incomparable.

"Brother Mei is gone, and Meng'er's news has been cut ......off!" Han Feng looked at the Dream Teahouse, muttering in his mouth, with a little more loss in his eyes. And Han Feng's mood also seemed to contaminate Long Xiang, making Long Xiang, who was originally active, very quiet at this moment.

"Roar ......!"

After a moment of calm for a moment, there was a sudden roar in the city, which also pulled Han Feng back to reality from his contemplation.

"It's Xiao Tian and Xiao Lei's voice!" Han Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes fixed on the source of the sound.

At this time, two black dots appeared in the air in the distance, and the black dots gradually became larger.

After a few breaths, a tiger wrapped in flames, a pair of white wings on both sides and a dazzling silver on the whole body, golden lightning continued to circulate on the surface of its body, four hooves like mountains, silver stone wings on the ribs, and in the mouth of the blood basin, the four ivory-like fangs stretched out hideously, and the strange beast with lightning flashing on the fangs suddenly appeared on the top of Han Feng and Long Xiang's heads.

"Brother Feng, these two little beasts are the Xiao Tian and Xiao Lei you mentioned along the way!" Long Xiang stared at the Tianyi Tiger and the Thunder Guiding Beast, his eyes showed extremely excitement, and said with a smile: "One Xuan Rank, one Ninth Order Peak, hehe! I finally found an opponent who can practice!"

Hearing this, Han Feng was speechless for a while. The Sky Winged Tiger and the Thunder Beast in the sky were furious at first, but when they turned their gaze to Long Xiang, their huge bodies suddenly shook involuntarily.

Although Long Xiang has turned into a human body, but his body still flows with the most noble blood in the beast clan - the blood of the dragon clan, in the psychedelic forest, Long Xiang is with the blood released by the dragon pressure power in the body to kill many powerful Xuan-level demonic beasts. And now that the Heavenly Winged Tiger and the Thunder Beast felt the noble and incomparably powerful power coming from Long Xiang's body, how could they not be frightened!

"Brother, don't scare them!"

Just as Han Feng's words fell, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from the bluestone street in front of him.

Han Feng and Long Xiang raised their eyes, but found that there were more than a dozen figures at the end of the empty street, the first of which was a woman dressed in a yellow shirt and a stunning appearance, this woman's black hair was coiled up, running, the breeze blew the dress and swayed, the two strands of hair on the cheeks gently brushed with the wind, and the pair of towering on the chest shook up and down, ready to come out, charming and seductive, with her stunning appearance, touching the heartstrings.

"Sister Yanhong, how did she know that I was back!" Looking at this shadow that was getting closer and closer, Han Feng was stunned at first, but when he heard the earth-shattering beast roar, his heart also understood.

The orcs have a sense of smell that is thousands of times stronger than humans, and before entering the city, although Han Feng changed his appearance, he did not have a hidden breath, which led to his identity being recognized by the Thunder Beast and the Sky Winged Tiger as soon as he entered the city.

After a few breaths, Leng Yanhong and the others had already come to the front of Han Feng.

"Bright red, see the Wind Pavilion Lord!"

After stopping her steps, Leng Yanhong immediately bowed down and saluted deeply towards Han Feng, and Leng Yuan and the others who followed behind also saluted when they saw this.

"Sister Yanhong, hurry up, you can torture the little brother like this!" Han Feng held Leng Yanhong with both hands, and immediately shouted softly: "Everyone should get up too!"

"Wind Pavilion Lord, this is the most basic etiquette that everyone has set for the Battle Heaven Pavilion!" Leng Yanhong said softly, "I will report the details to you later!"

Han Feng nodded when he heard this, the so-called state has national laws, and families have family rules, Zhantian Pavilion wants to truly have the super strength that is popular all over the world, in addition to the absolute strength of the members of the pavilion, iron discipline must also be indispensable.

"Wind Pavilion Master, did you come to the Dream Teahouse to find Brother Aohan!" Leng Yanhong asked again.

"Hmm!" Han Feng nodded in astonishment: "Sister Yanhong, I don't have anything else important to look for Brother Aohan, I just want to ask him about someone!"

Hearing this, Leng Yanhong smiled slightly: "Wind Pavilion Master, before you left, your eldest brother Aohan left a sentence for you: If there is no wind in ten years, the clouds will disperse, after all, it is a dream!"

"If there is no wind in ten years, the clouds will disperse, after all, it is a dream!" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and after pondering for a while, his face was still dazed, and he asked, "Sister Yanhong, what does this sentence mean?"

Leng Yanhong shook her head: "Wind Pavilion Master, I don't know what he means, I asked Brother Ao Han at that time, but Brother Ao Han didn't know, he only told me that the person you are looking for is a little girl named Lonely Yunmeng, and this sentence is the dream words that this little girl named Lonely Yunmeng often blurts out after she is asleep!"

"Sister Yanhong, you said this sentence is Yun Meng's dream words!" Han Feng screamed, then suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky with a staring attitude, and roared: "Thief God, where is Yun Meng now!"

The voice is sad, but it reveals the lingering attachment of men and women in love!

This made Leng Yanhong surprised when she heard it, according to what she learned from Mei Aohan's mouth, the age of this little girl named Lonely Yunmeng seems to be only five or six years old, and what is even more strange is that Han Feng has never seen this little girl, could it be that Han Feng and this little girl met in a dream, this is too ridiculous!

And after Han Feng yelled, the whole person fell into silence and hard thinking again.

Seeing Han Feng like this, Leng Yanhong couldn't help sighing, and then said softly: "Wind Pavilion Master, don't be too frustrated, everything in the world is inseparable from the word fate, I believe you will meet!"

Hearing this, Han Feng suddenly came to his senses, and after exhaling lightly, he said, "Let Sister Yanhong see and laugh!"

"This is human nature, how can I say it with a smile!" Leng Yanhong said: "Wind Pavilion Master, if you don't have anything else to do, then let's go back to the Psychedelic Workshop first!"

"Okay!" Han Feng nodded, then quickly glanced at the people behind him, and asked, "Sister Yanhong, is my master already in the Psychedelic Workshop?"

"Well, Senior Xu, Liu Ruyan of the Desire Flower Palace, and the Mu family brothers and sisters arrived in Psychedelic City two days ago, and you are left alone. Leng Yanhong said.

"Okay!" Han Feng responded, then turned his gaze to Leng Yuan, and said: "Brother Leng Yuan, you immediately go to the Psychedelic Workshop, gather everyone to wait at the auction hall, if you violate the order and neglect it, you will be killed!"

When Han Feng said the word "no forgiveness", the whole person was full of murderous energy, as if he had just bathed in the sea of corpses and blood, which was terrifying and terrifying in the hearts of everyone present.

"Subordinates take orders!" Hearing this, Leng Yuan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately dodged out of the crowd, clasped his fists and saluted Han Feng, and then quickly rose into the air, and in a few flashes, he disappeared out of everyone's field of vision.

And after Leng Yuan just left, Han Feng and Leng Yanhong also walked slowly in the direction of the psychedelic workshop side by side, along the way, the two whispered, and they didn't know what they were talking about, while the others were also very interesting, so they could only follow ...... far behind.