Chapter 109: The Appearance of the Wind (Four Chapters Update)

The top of the snowy mountain.

The majestic cabinet building exudes a sacred and untouchable majesty, but at this moment, a large group of vicious people have arrived.

There are thousands of them, they are the elite existence in the crusade alliance, and all of them have the strength realm of the late stage of the Spirit King, and the fifty people standing at the forefront have even reached the Spirit Emperor realm.

They were all killed one by one, and when the others were still fighting halfway up the mountain, this group of people had already pointed their weapons at the sect master's cabinet: "Xianhua Butterfly, don't come out yet." ”

"Presumptuous!" a sharp woman's shout came.

There was a ball of light flying in front of him, and the three closest Spirit Emperors fell to the ground next to each other, and when they got up again, their chests were blurred with flesh and blood, and the three of them said: "Ahem, the strength of the female sect master is really extraordinary." ”

However, although the woman who appeared inside the door was also beautiful, she was not blue-faced.

She held the two silver rings in both hands, and her face was disdainful: "I am the personal servant of the sect master. Hmph, if the sect master makes a move, you group of people can still stand? Why don't you quickly retreat!"

"It's up to you to step down. ”

A gloomy voice sounded in the crowd, Wei Feng squinted and took a step, and said in the posture of a master who he thought was unworldly: "If you are interested, get out of the way, so as not to suffer some physical flesh and skin." ”

As the words fell, 1,800 sword spirits came out of their bodies.

He originally had 2,000 handles, but when he was forcing Mu Wen to kill him, he was destroyed a lot by Xiaobai, and he only refined and repaired these numbers for several months. Rao is like this, and it still greatly inspires the people around him, and the flattery continues, but the little slave seems to be weak.

"I'll hold her back, and you go in to subdue the fairy flower butterfly. Wei Feng shouted something that seemed to be very righteous.

Immediately, the squinting guys in the alliance went like hungry wolves.

"Vice President, it's too cheap for them. It would be bad if the White Frost Sword was also taken away. A confidant preached.

Wei Feng sneered and shook his head, and said in a low voice, "How can the Rakshasa Sect cabinet not have any defensive traps at all. Let's get these idiots in and fill in the way. ”

Sure enough, on the side of Wei Feng's fight with the little slave, those who rushed into the cabinet let out wailing screams one after another.

Around the Spirit Emperor, many of the strong people lost their lives inside.

"Ahh

Soon, the little slave was half bloodstained, and he was unwilling to be defeated in the hands of Wei Feng, and shouted angrily: "You ugly guy, I should have taken your surname last time." ”

"It's just that you don't take it. Wei Feng was furious when he thought about it, and scolded fiercely: "That demon girl used me as a clown to tease, but unfortunately underestimated my ability, now is the time for her to pay the price!"

The little slave didn't say anything more, covered her wounds and turned around and ran into the cabinet, her duty was to protect Lan Yan'er instead of fighting to the death with Wei Feng.

"Vice-President, are we gathered outside?" the swordsmen asked.

Wei Feng pondered that the hidden weapons and traps inside should be gone, so he took the lead and rushed inside: "Go in." ”

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Snow, crystalline.

Wisps of blood were reflected.

On the snowy mountain, at the top of the Holy Maiden's Peak, after a deafening roar, the cabinet of the Rakshasa Sect, which has a history of thousands of years, fell.

Under the joint efforts of the more than thirty surviving Spirit Emperors of the Crusade Alliance, the entire pavilion roof was swept away by the entire skyrocket, and the minions pretended to dance their claws on the side.

"Look, there. Someone pointed and shouted.

When everyone looked over, they saw a row of tall gold-lacquered red carpet steps, sitting a famous woman, with a long dress covering the throne on the ground, and frosty eyes looking down.

People who lack confidence shudder just by touching their eyes.

"Ahh Wei Feng jumped up and down to greet him, but he stood behind. Although he knew that Lan Yan'er's injuries were very serious and he was tired of even making a move, the majesty of the past was still in everyone's hearts.

At this time, it was the swordsmen who took the lead.

Avoiding the rear from afar, controlling the sword spirit to stab at Lan Yan'er, some people in the crowd shouted not to destroy Lan Yan'er's body, the reason is ridiculous that they haven't been happy yet.

In fact, this concern is unnecessary.

"Swear to protect the sect master to the death!" Including the little slave, more than ten Dharma protectors formed a formation and firmly adhered to it.

Bang, bang

When the first wave of the battle unfolds, it is only a matter of time before it expands.

Someone kept suppressing their panic due to evil thoughts and joined this battle of trapped beasts.

The Yuan Spirit was full of colorful light, and their respective housekeeping skills were used in one go, and they had a great advantage, and they killed the guards and protectors without accident.

The little slave lay on the ground softly, and she was the last one to fight.

"Hey, hey. ”

The voices of the silver dragon approached her, and the men rubbed their hands and drooled, they were a notorious Golden Brown Wolf sect in the Northern Regions, and they joined the crusade alliance only because they coveted the women of the Rakshasa Sect.

For some reason, the female members of the Rakshasa Sect are all beautiful, and they can be included in the harem by the emperor in the empire.

During this trip to the mountains, the golden brown wolves rode countless captured women under their crotches.

Many women committed suicide, and they did not let it go.

Right now, the little slave is a beauty, and the golden brown wolves are approaching step by step, and the silver teases: "Take you warm up first, and the next one is your sect master." Ha ha. ”

Their hands were about to untie the little slave's underwear, and the monkey was already rubbing it through the clothes.

"Boom. ”

A stream of colorful primordial spirits roared, and the power was controlled just right, only to see the golden brown wolves staring at the beads and dying on the ground, only the little slave was safe and sound.

The corners of Lan Yan'er's mouth overflowed with faint, imperceptible plasma.

"Sect Master. The little slave nervously climbed the steps, coughed and said to Lan Yan'er, "Hurry up and escape." While they are still afraid, it will be too late. ”

"Let's go. ”

Lan Yan'er didn't look at the little slave, her eyes were still staring at the person below like a needle, and she whispered softly: "The foundation of the Rakshasa Sect for thousands of years is burning in my hands, and I am ashamed of the master's dying entrustment." At this point, there is no need to say more about how to take care of myself and escape, today is the last moment for me to live and die with the Rakshasa Sect. ”

The little slave wanted to speak and stopped, gritted his teeth and spoke: "Actually, the little slave wants to accompany the sect master to fight to the death." ”

"Hmph, are you going to cry your nose! The dignified Rakshasa Sect Master is actually this German surname. ”

Wei Feng laughed loudly and ordered everyone to say ugly and vicious words together, the purpose of which was to provoke Lan Yan'er. Sure enough, Lan Yan'er was furious, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the seat handle, and the Yuan Spirit that had just gathered in her hand collapsed.

"Good chance, on!"

"Strip her naked and tie her up!"

"Yes, naked. ”

"If you want to ravage her, you can take off your pants, and you want to divide the treasures among them. ”

The Northern Regions were evil, and they were among the evil, and they couldn't do anything, and these red-eyed hungry wolves shouted as they rushed to the steps.

At this moment, a vision of Tianqian suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The clouds, like a dragon, fluttering and rolling.

The purple lightning flashed one by one, in the form of a net, and it was quite scary to flash and shine.

Everyone subconsciously looked up, and under the red sunset, white ice powder was sprinkled, which was not snow, but ground ice crystal powder.

The skin was touched, and it was freezing and aching for a moment, and then it was numb, and the last bit was gone, as if it was no longer his body.

"Ah, it's frozen, and I can't move my left foot. ”

"Hands, hands are frozen."

"It can't be broken, how can this damn ice not be broken!"

The people who rushed up the steps rolled all over the ground in the ice crystal powder, and only two Spirit Emperor Realm people shattered the ice, and they didn't dare to go up any further.

Dongfang, one person looked at the east, and one after another raised his head and looked at the eastern sky.

The black dot was small, vaguely human, approaching at a breakneck pace.

"How, how is it possible!"

Wei Feng rubbed his eyes, and then looked at it and was surprised: "Imperial Sword Flight? It's impossible, it's impossible for that guy from Chu Dong to come back so soon." Shouldn't he still be in the Middle Zhou Continent? ”

"Vice President, then, that person seems to be Muwen. A henchman trembled in disbelief.

"It's Mu Gongzi!"

Among the sword attendants, Xia Nan and Xia Lin were very excited, the two of them had just come here from the battle line on the high mountainside, and before they could figure out the situation, they saw Mu Wen Imperial Sword flying at this moment.

"Sure enough, it's Mu Gongzi, that's right. I haven't seen it in just a few months, but it's grown to such a point. Elder Cao Chen stroked his beard and sighed to each other.

"Huh, it turned out to be someone from the Sword Squire Branch, and Bai was nervous. "The people of the crusade against the alliance breathed a sigh of relief.

As everyone knows, Wei Feng and his henchmen have blackened their faces.

"Damn boy," Wei Feng's teeth gurgled as he gritted his teeth.

On the steps, the little slave looked at Mu Wen in surprise: "It's him? It's so hateful, this bastard is a beast, isn't he still so miserable that the sect master? ”

The little slave was too angry, and tears fell from her eyes while scolding, she was upset for Lan Yan'er.

On the other hand, Lan Yan'er couldn't see the expression on her face, she just frowned from beginning to end.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Three lightning bolts fell to the ground, and at that moment, Mu Wen jumped from the sword and landed on the ground with purple thunder and lightning. With the help of this habitual power, he rotated 360 degrees in a gorgeous posture on the spot, kept half-bent over, and put the two fingers of his right hand on the ground for a few seconds, and slowly straightened his chest.

With his back to Lan Yan'er, he turned his body against these intruders.

Mu Wen touched a strand of sideburns to the side of his ear, and said in a cold voice: "From now on, no one is allowed to take a step forward. Otherwise, die!" (To be continued.) )