Chapter 227: All the way north
Deng Tong's only remaining disciple, who had just arrived at the battlefield at this moment, saw Wu Feng slapping his master into a meat patty with one palm, and couldn't help but be frightened and quickly jumped away.
Wu Feng said in a long voice to this person's back: "Bring a message to Deng Sanshi for me, so that he can do it for himself in the future! As for Ling Qingfeng, who is informant, I will fight with a sword in the middle of the gate sooner or later and take his life!"
Even at such a critical juncture, Wu Feng still considered coming back to seize the Iwakura Palace.
Deng Aihou once connived at him to fight with Deng Sanshi. But if he made it clear that he wanted to kill Deng Sanshi before he fled, Deng Aihou would definitely be suspicious. On the contrary, Deng Aihou will feel that he has lost a talent, and he will reuse Liu Dazhi and others left by Wu Feng more and more.
"Don't ......be ashamed to speak" It was Luan Feng who was one of the eternal two sons under Zhang Guangming's command, and he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw this kid so arrogant.
Before the words fell, a sword-like light, like a hanging spring waterfall, stabbed down angrily from the top of Luan Feng's head, and with a sound of brushing, Luan Feng was cut in half from head to toe, blood splashed, and the Yuan Shen burst into thousands of miles of clouds.
After slapping Deng Tong to death with one palm, Wu Feng still had the courage to be good, and with the strong explosive power when he broke through, he slashed Luan Feng with a sword!
The spilled blood was about to splash on Wu Feng's clothes, but he turned his long sword and swung a light curtain, blocking it all: "Hugh is going to stain my clothes." ”
Wu Feng's body was indeed stained red with blood now, but it was all his own blood and Yun Hailan's blood.
The other of the two eternal sons, Miro, was terrified, and Edgeworth fled, but he panicked and slammed into a large tree hugged by several people, and the tree was smashed into powder, and the stumps and broken leaves danced all over the sky.
Miro's speed slowed down.
Wu Feng's true qi in his palm was lucky, and a row of shuttle darts shot out from his sleeve, flashing with a cold blue light, turning into a circle, like a star wheel, and shrouded towards Mi Luo.
This is the star wheel technique in the hidden weapon technique, and the long wind is agitated. It's like a shower of stars. The blue light on the pike dart is connected by faint veins, forming an invisible force field.
Miro, who had already hit a tree and lost his speed, felt a large, invisible hand behind his back, grabbing him violently, making him unable to move. There were more than a dozen crackles, and the dark weapon like a shower of stars had already penetrated Mi Luo's body and shuttled through.
Miro's body turned into a honeycomb, flesh gushing from a dozen holes. The poison contaminated with the hidden weapon spread to Miro's whole body in an instant, causing his skin to turn a dark blue color, falling to the ground, and quickly turning into a blue mass of rotten flesh.
It was not until this moment that the red light shrouded Wu Feng's body completely faded.
Zhang Guangming couldn't help but be dumbfounded, it was clear that the dead boy and the stinky woman were about to be killed in the blink of an eye, but the thief named Xie Yi suddenly burst out with such a strong force, not only killing Deng Tong of the Iwakura Palace. He even killed his eternal two sons, Luan Feng and Mi Luo!
He knew in his heart that relying on them, it was impossible to complete the killing task, and he had to rely on his father, the Immortal King, to take action personally!
"Don't panic, everyone, stop them! The king is coming! Besides, that kid's ferocity has faded, and he can't be so fierce anymore. Zhang Guangming raised his voice.
Everyone was shocked when they saw that Deng Tong, Luan Feng, and Mi Luo were all killed, but they didn't dare to disobey, so they had to continue to pursue forward.
Wu Feng regarded them as nothing, and turned his eyes to glance at Yun Hailan: "Aunt Yun." Are you feeling better now?"
"Hmm...... Qi Hai's injuries have also recovered. Yun Hailan smiled, as bright as a summer flower.
"So, I'll let you down, and you'll protect me?" Wu Feng smiled.
"No, I don't have to. Keep carrying me. Yun Hailan said softly, but there was a hint of sweetness in her words.
It seems that this is not a killing field in the sky, where flesh and blood are splashed, but in a warm and quiet quiet room, where butter and wax are high, and the two of them are in the smell of incense. Hug each other.
Wu Feng also asked knowingly, Yun Hailan lacked a powerful attack and killing technique, and lending Yuan Li to him could indeed exert a more powerful combat power. What's more, if the yin and yang cycle between the two is lifted, Wu Feng will lose the ability to fly, how can Yun Hailan keep Wu Feng thorough?
Zhang Guangming couldn't help but feel more and more annoyed when he saw that these two people seemed so cordial and dense, but his flight speed was not as fast as Wu Feng, who was carrying Yun Hailan, not to mention the others, seeing that these two people were about to break out of the encirclement and leave.
But at this moment, in the night sky, a purple shadow suddenly descended, and the cold and hot breath were mixed together, which made Wu Feng feel it from a distance, and Dengjue felt a wave of disgust in his chest.
Zhang Guangming exclaimed in surprise: "Father!"
A surging cloud of purple fire floated in the air, and in the middle was a figure in black, whose face was obscured by the purple flames, unable to be distinguished.
The strange aura of cold and scorching heat came from the beating purple fire.
The Immortal King glanced at Zhang Guangming, and said in a cold voice: "The sword is coming!"
A three-foot ice-like ancient flying sword came out of the void, and appeared in his hand in an instant.
"Xu-World-Black-Fire!" The Immortal King roared, the long sword swung violently, and a ball of purple fire shot out from the blade of the sword around him, turning into a dark black color like ink in an instant, if the magic light flickered, it could attract people's hearts and minds in it.
The black fire rose in the wind and swooped towards Wu Feng and Yun Hailan.
Wu Feng just killed three people in a row, in fact, he also consumed a lot of energy, and now he is indeed slack, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to turn around and fly away reflexively.
At this time, the Immortal King said coldly: "Miss Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”
"yes, more than forty years. Yun Hailan only wrapped one hand around Wu Feng's chest, and the other hand was free, brushed the hair on his forehead, looked at the Immortal King, and said lightly: "You are old, but unfortunately you still look like that minion." ”
As soon as these words came out, the originally powerful Zhuxian King was instantly shocked in the air, the purple fire dimmed, showing an angry face, and he snorted: "The gap of forty years is enough for me to take off your head." This time, you'll never have a chance to come back to life. ”
Wu Feng was already carrying Yun Hailan on his back and shooting to the side of the direction of the pursuing crowd behind.
Zhang Guangming waved his flying sword and rushed up with the rest of the people of the Zhuxian King's lineage.
A figure made a mistake in the air and was blocking in front of Wu Feng.
Wu Feng bit the tip of his tongue again, avoiding the black fire shot by the Immortal King, and suddenly accelerated!
At this time, he also saw the figure in front of him clearly.
It was the middle-aged man who had never attacked him, he was dressed in black, with a clear appearance and a short beard.
"Get out of the way. Wu Feng said coldly.
The man hesitated. Then the flying sword shot out.
Wu Feng snorted, the long sword slammed angrily, only to hear a violent shock, and the man's flying sword was knocked away in an instant. Insert into the ground dirt.
The man also wanted to swing a light curtain to block, but was slashed by Wu Feng's sword, and the long sword was on the middle-aged man's neck in an instant.
If they can't form a formation in time, any one of these people will probably have no power to fight against the current Wu Feng.
The man sighed. But there was no fear on his face, hanging quietly in the air, closing his eyes and waiting for death.
Wu Feng was stunned in his heart: Under the sect of the Immortal King, there are still such characters?
An abundant Yuan Force emanated from the blade of his sword, restraining this person and immobilizing him in the air.
And whether it was the Zhuxian King, or the descendants of the Zhuxian King, they were all stunned in an instant.
This middle-aged man is actually a relatively important person!
Wu Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of the sword-shaped waist card on this person's waist, which was made of ebony. The form is simple, and there is a seal engraved on it.
"Do you want to be sealed?" Wu Feng said.
The middle-aged man was startled, suddenly opened his eyes, and said, "How do you know my name?"
Wu Feng said lightly: "After all, in the three years I have been in Iwakura, I have investigated the information of Yang Qi's important ministers. ”
He said again: "Feng Bujue, proud of the king's brother-in-law, fifty-two years old. Not good at repairing, good at civil affairs, the official title of the Great Zhou Minbu Lang, the title of 100,000 acres of fertile land around Futianzhuang. Construct a canal in Guanzhong. The main work of reclamation has many merits, and the people have benefited from it. Although he enjoys a lot of money, his food and clothing are not luxurious. There is a son whose name is long. The word falls to the moon, and he is five years old. ”
Feng Bujue's body was shocked, and then he came back to his senses and said, "Thank you for your praise." The boy who can rescue Yun Hailan is really not simple. If you escape today, you will become a great disaster for my Holy King Dao Sect in the future. ”
Wu Feng sighed: "It's a pity that I just didn't investigate comprehensively enough. didn't take a junior like Ling Qingfeng seriously, so he was careful and careless, so he fell into today's danger. ”
Feng Bujue said: "You should be able to guess that I was sent by the Proud King to monitor the implementation of the Immortal King's lineage. What are you going to do now? Kill me, or take me hostage?"
Around, including the Zhuxian King, everyone froze, not knowing what to do for a while.
Wu Feng finished the rest of the words for Feng Bujue: "However, it may not be useful to hold you hostage. With your identity, in order to succeed in the pursuit, you can also give up the object. Zhu Xianwang and the others hesitated for the time being, but not for long. ”
Feng Bujue said: "Not bad." His expression remained calm, not the slightest hint of fear.
"Why didn't you shoot at me before, but thinking that my son was still young, he was afraid of death?" Wu Feng asked again.
Feng Bujue smiled: "Before, I was naturally afraid of death, but now I am not afraid." What's the use of being afraid?"
Wu Feng snorted, suddenly flew up with a kick, kicked Feng Bujue's body, Feng Bujue spat blood from his mouth, and was kicked away, Wu Feng carried Yun Hailan on his back, like a comet and swept through the air.
Wu Feng's words drifted in the air far away in the wind: "Let me go! You are a good person...... But most importantly, when I was very young, my father was gone, and I don't want a five-year-old child to lose his father right now! I will send your head first, and then I will take it when I gather an army of 100,000 and attack Guanzhong!"
Feng Bujue swallowed the blood in his mouth, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for your life today." I don't know anything about military affairs, but I will definitely do my best to cultivate the falling moon. If you, a young man, have one day to attack Guanzhong, then the falling moon may have become a generation of war gods, and you will be blocked by 100,000 male soldiers with the West Qin Iron Cavalry!"
"By your auspicious words, I Xie Yi will live in this hunt, and wait for the day when I will fight against your son!" Wu Feng laughed, and his voice ran away like thunder.
The Immortal King roared angrily: "Feng Bujue, what nonsense are you talking about with this arrogant child?
Yun Hailan spoke again, her voice calm: "He promised me that he would definitely do it." Zhu Immortal King, you wait for the day when he takes off your and Yang Qi's heads. ”
"It's ridiculous!" Zhu Immortal Wang Fei caught up, and with a wave of his long sword, black fire filled the air, and he sprinkled towards Wu Feng and Yun Hailan.
Wu Feng returned his sword, and the sword was agitated, trying to block.
But the surging black fire suddenly gathered and turned into a condensed fireball, slamming into Wu Feng's sword blade.
A mixture of cold and hot breath was transmitted along the sword body to Wu Feng's arm, making his arm numb, and the red sword almost fell from his hand.
The surging flames caused Wu Feng to be shaken apart for several feet, and he had to dodge.
He immediately came to the conclusion that although he was also in the Heaven Conquering Realm, his current strength was not at all the opponent of the Immortal King! Even if he turned around and fought the enemy with all his might, he would not be able to hold out ten moves.
Forty years ago, the cultivation of the Immortal King was certainly not as good as Yun Hailan, but forty years was enough for him to improve too much.
What's more, there are also a group of descendants and disciples of the Zhuxian King here!
Yun Hailan leaned to Wu Feng's ear and whispered, "What now?"
The fragrance spit out of his red lips made Wu Feng's heart slightly drunk, and he wanted to forget the crisis around him.
Wu Feng groaned slightly, and said: "There must be five big battles: if you can fight, you can't fight, you can't defend, you can't defend, and the rest of the two things can only fall and die." But in his words, he seemed to be laughing, and he had no fear.
Yun Hailan smiled and said, "I'm afraid that I can't fight the battle, but it's a pity that the Iwakura Hall is also nominally a vassal of the Holy King Dao Sect." If you fall, you will definitely be beheaded, and you and I don't want to die, it seems that the only way to do it is to go. ”
Wu Feng said: "Not bad. ”
"So, where are you going?" Yun Hailan asked.
"What do you say?" Wu Feng said.
"So, the North Pole?" said Yun Hailan lightly.
Wu Feng was shocked.
He was thinking about the North Pole, too.
However, his idea was that Yun Hailan and the crown prince tried to break the control of the Xiuzhen faction over the Great Wei back then, and they were both repeat offenders for the Great Zhou and the Great Qi. Now, if you go south to the territory of the Divine Hall, you will be surrounded and killed by the people of the Divine Hall. The Great Song Dynasty had diplomatic relations with the Great Zhou, and they could not go. Only by going all the way to the north, entering Beimang, and reaching the control range of the Demon Gate, can there be any hope of escaping!
I'll see you for a while, Yun Hailan shouldn't have thought so much. But when Yun Hailan said the North Pole, although it was a questioning tone, it actually revealed a determined mind, which was far firmer than Wu Feng.
Could it be that she has something to do in the Arctic?
"Okay!" Wu Feng was arrogant and shouted: "Then fight your way out of the encirclement and go all the way to the north!"
Facing the frosty wind blowing from Beimang, Wu Feng carried a woman whose clothes had been stained red with blood, and flew hard and headed straight to the north! )