"Rush me to the Xuantie Prison!" Bu Jiuxiao shouted in his mansion, he had sensed that the terrifying aura had entered the Xuantie Prison, and Bu Jiuxiao strode in the air, because his son was still there. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The little tiger finally stopped, because the aura that attracted it stopped here.

Ye Feng felt boundless suffocation, the wind was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes, as if there was a peerless beast lurking in front of him, he knew that the owner of the little tiger was finally here, that woman with a supreme status.

The wind gradually decreased, and Ye Feng finally opened his eyes and looked ahead.

A middle-aged man in a green robe stood dozens of steps in front of him, and a woman in red stood next to him.

The man in the green robe had long, blue-blue hair that looked like a waterfall and hung down to his feet.

There seemed to be ripples on the luxurious cyan robe, and the handsome face that looked no more than thirty years old had a pair of deep eyes, his eyes seemed to be empty, but they seemed to be all-encompassing, and occasionally flashed a purple meaning, which was even more moving. There will be a texture of instant beauty, instant life and death.

Ye Feng knew that all this coercion came from this blue-robed man, and this kind of strength made him feel very powerless.

"Why don't you come over quickly?" said the woman in red to Xiaohu, who looked back at Ye Feng and ran over.

Ye Feng looked at the red-clothed woman who covered her face with a light veil and couldn't see her true face, and in an instant, her eyes met, and Ye Feng muttered as if she had lost her soul: "What a familiar feeling?" He knew that this was the Qingyun Goddess, and there was no doubt that Lin Nian, the princess of Tianyun.

The woman in red also had a moment of trance, "The sword-wielding man in the dream?" she asked herself in her heart.

The black-clothed guards stayed where they were, and some even trembled.

The two women in the cage next door were protected by the formation of the five Tianwu Soldiers, they were speechless, and the eyes of the five Tianwu Soldiers looking at the blue-robed man were full of jealousy.

The man in the green robe stood there quietly, without sorrow or joy, and the woman in red next to him was teasing Xiaohu, and at this moment, for her, there was a sense of satisfaction that she had regained.

The atmosphere became heavier and heavier, and the man in purple was still lying on the ground coughing up blood, and the strong wind just now made him unclear.

Feng Xuanyi's face was solemn, he looked at the general's mansion, and still didn't see the young man who went in to report, he had already sensed the breath in the Xuantie Prison, and he thought that there would be no problem for the five Tianwu Guards to go, but now it seems that it may have been unexpected by him.

"Come and visit the old general again in the future," Feng Xuanyi's voice was like a bell at this moment, and then he bowed his head to the general's mansion from afar, the first person in this unruly chess way, he only appeared in the world not long ago, and I don't know why he bowed his head in this general's city today.

The chessboard suddenly appeared, Feng Xuanyi immediately jumped up, the sound of breaking the air continued, and he was heading towards the place where the Xuantie Prison was located.

In the sky above Qingyun Neizong, a green crane flew by, the green crane was as big as a house, and it covered the sky and the sun from the ground.

"The sect master has gone down the mountain!" This is the common thought in the hearts of all the disciples who have been in the Qingyun Sect for a few years, because there are only two people who can ride the crane, one is the sect master Ying Shuntian, and the other is Ying Shuntian's most beloved apprentice, the goddess Lin Nianzhen, and the goddess has already gone down the sect, so only the sect master himself can ride the green crane.

"The sect master has already gone, Ye Feng has no reason why he can't come back, so he still doesn't tell Xinyu, so as not to make him worry. Liao Qingyi said to himself, he was comforting himself, if it was useless for the sect master to go, then who else would have a way?

The man in the green robe stood there as if he was waiting for something, and Xiaohu roared at Ye Feng from time to time, as if he was answering the question of the woman in red.

"Can she communicate with Xiaohu?" Ye Feng asked himself, the woman who was unattainable to him was full of too much magic, and the man who was as powerful as the blue robe seemed to be just here to protect her.

Ye Feng had already killed many people today, but what he wanted to kill the most was the man in purple, Ye Feng didn't know what the attitude of the man in green robe and the woman in red was, but it was his own choice to draw his sword or not.

Bu Yunhe, as the son of the lord of Fengzhou, can be said to be in the limelight in this general city, except for the people in Xue Fu, no one dares to disobey him in the general city.

In Bu Yunhe's heart, this was his family's territory, and the arrival of this group of uninvited guests today disrupted his plans, or rather, disturbed his interest.

The dark eyes of the man in the green robe made Bu Yunhe shudder, and all these changes caught him off guard, the man in the green robe, the woman in red, and the woman in the guqin inexplicably appeared in the cage.

Bu Yunhe is not a fool, he knew that he was wrong the moment Xiaohu ran to the woman in red, this woman could not afford to offend herself, Bu Yunhe no matter what, he never thought that he would one day meet the most favored princess of the saint in this kind of place, the favorite princess of all people.

"The son of Bu Jiuxiao, the lord of Fengzhou, Bu Yunhe, visited the princess. Bu Yunhe ignored the embarrassment, stumbled to the woman in red and knelt down ten steps, without raising his head, which can be described as humble to the extreme.

"No need, get up!" The voice of the woman in red seemed to have a hint of magic, and when people heard it, a trace of pity would rise in their hearts.

Although the master is generous, but Xiaohu will not, I saw the thunder in his mouth condensed, and he spit arrogantly at the Buyunhe ten steps away, and the thunder mang condensed out.

"You're a lot wilder. The woman in red's red sleeves caressed Lei Mang and disappeared, leaving Xiaohu with a grudge on his face.

"The princess who covered her face with a light veil, could it be Lin Nianzhen?" said the woman in the cage surrounded by five people in the middle.

When she opened her mouth, the five Tianwu Soldiers thought that they would provoke the blue-robed man to be angry, but they didn't, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

The blue-robed man turned his head and looked at the woman in red with a hint of relief in his eyes, "Princess, I'm waiting for someone." ”

The blue-robed man's voice was very stiff, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but this tone was very doting, as if he was explaining to the woman in red.

"Well, I'll wait with Uncle Qing. The woman in red said understandingly.

Bu Yunhe stood ten steps away and looked at Ye Feng, there was resentment and provocation in his eyes, Ye Feng was not dead after all, which made him very angry, but now Bu Yunhe didn't dare to show it, he was waiting, he believed that his father would bring someone to arrive in a moment.

Ye Feng couldn't help but glance at the woman in red, he didn't expect that Xiaohu, who had gone through countless lives and deaths with him, didn't have any nostalgia for him at all, and directly threw himself into the arms of the woman in red.

"Little Colored Tiger, it's not unladylike to meet a tiger!" This is what Ye Feng thinks in his heart, if he is not lost, it is fake.

Ye Feng drew his sword at the moment, he wanted to kill Bu Yunhe, because this person forced him to kill a lot of people, whether he could kill Bu Yunhe or not, Ye Feng didn't know, but he wanted to try.

Ye Feng stepped on the ghost valley and walked vertically and horizontally, and quickly swept towards Bu Yunhe, and the killing immortal in his hand exuded a faint cold glow.

Bu Yunhe obviously didn't expect Ye Feng to do this, but he was not afraid at all, quickly pulled out the knife on his body, and used his body technique to meet it.

The blue-robed man's eyes changed slightly, and he kept staring at the sword in Ye Feng's hand.

"Sister Weiyang's sword cultivation is actually quite handsome. ”

"Well, it's a pity that he's a man of the clouds. ”

Knowing that the blue-robed man would not be angry with them, the two Gu Qin women spoke more.

"It's also a violent temper, he wants to beat him, you give me a safe place to stand here, a good tiger, let him be broken. The woman in red said angrily, and at the same time pressed the grinning little tiger.

Ye Feng did not hesitate, and it was the strongest move to make a direct move, and the Heaven Shaking Decision was at his fingertips, and the purple light of the Immortal Sword was not majestic.

"Tianxiao Slash," Bu Yunhe shouted, he wanted to fight hard with Ye Feng, the knife in his right hand carried an invincible momentum, and the seal in his left hand was ready to catch Ye Feng off guard, he was Bu Jiuxiao's son, and what he used to cultivate was the best.

"Bang!" The swords were connected, the momentum was comparable, and the two of them seemed to freeze in the air, and this was the breath they fought.

Bu Yunhe's left hand pointed slightly, and the sword qi was raging, heading towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng was also a finger, and the Xuan Force turned into sword qi and came out.

The woman in red seemed to be careless, but she was still staring at the battle situation, she was actually very curious about Ye Feng, a powerful momentum burst out from the body of the man in the green robe, and the cyan protective circle condensed by Xuan Li tightly protected the woman in red, he didn't want the woman in red to be hurt at all, even if it was just a little.

The black-clothed guards never spoke, because they didn't dare, the woman's identity was enough to crush everything, and even their sons had to kneel down obediently and bow their heads. They are also watching the battle situation at this time, and they just want that evil son to die completely under the sword.

The two of them only had this blow, and they had not yet separated, so they were more energetic, their respective Xuan power was constantly conveyed into the sword, and at the same time, the remaining hands and feet were not idle, but this blow did not distinguish the winner after all, because Ye Feng retreated.

Bu Yunhe's realm was higher than him, so Ye Feng thought of the Immortal Decision.

"Haha, you'll run too?" Bu Yunhe mocked meaningfully.

Ye Feng stepped forward again, volleying at Bu Yunhe and swinging out the Nine Immortal Duel Style, Bu Yunhe raised his knife and wanted to block, but it was too late.

The formation formed by the nine styles roared away in an instant, and all the sword qi was submerged in Bu Yunhe's body, and Bu Yunhe felt that most of his cultivation seemed to be unable to be used at this time.

A hint of surprise flashed in the blue-robed man's eyes, but he didn't move after all.

Ye Feng unfolded his body and killed it quickly, he wanted to kill this Yunhe with a sword.

The sword was extremely fast, and so was the body technique, Ye Feng's killing sword was handed out to Bu Yunhe, and just when he thought that Bu Yunhe would die, a powerful force condensed into a wave of Xuan Li roared towards him.

"Bang!" Xuan Libo exploded on Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng was knocked back dozens of steps away, and he fell to the ground coughing up blood.

Bu Yunhe stood up, and he was very happy because the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

"Woo!" Xiaohu's angry voice condensed again in its mouth.