Chapter 786: Former Humans and Demons
The fifty-meter high platform jumped down, and ordinary people may have already fallen to their deaths, but for Yao Feng, this height is equivalent to going down the stairs, because this Yao Feng is a real spiritual skill Venerable!
Lingshu Zun, that is a strong man who can already fly in the sky, Lingji Zun, that is in Wangxiang Township, in the past two or three hundred years, there has never been a strong man.
At this moment, on the ground, Qi Li, who only had a turn of spiritual skill master rank, finally felt the threat of death, and this feeling was like a crashed plane that smashed directly into a helpless person.
But at this moment, Qi Li is not too afraid, or rather, he is scared to the extreme, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore, Qi Li just feels that he has been tired for so many years, and he can finally be liberated.
Boom!
only heard a loud noise, and the Qi Li of the charge was blown aside by the concussive air, and the iron gun was tightly inserted into the ground, so that he could barely stabilize his figure, but this meant that he was not dead, and he was saved.
At this moment, in the air, directly above himself, a man in shabby clothes stood firmly in mid-air, his clothes were windless and automatic, and he looked like a hidden wild guy.
On the other side of the air, Yao Feng was shocked by the spiritual power and flew a few meters, and when he stabilized, he was also out of breath, and it seemed that he was not very easy to receive this blow.
"Who are you, brother? My name is Yao Feng, and I come from the family of the Destiny Festival, I think it's better for you not to get involved in today's matter", holding his right hand that was still trembling, Yao Feng pretended to be calm and said.
At this moment, I am afraid that there is only one person who can repel the spiritual skill Venerable Yao Feng in a poor and remote place like Wangxiang Town, and that is the dyed sheep feather who has been watching.
Just now, with the strength of the Spirit Skill Emperor, Dye Yang Yu has already explored the vicinity for almost ten kilometers, and there is indeed no more powerful spirit skill than Yao Feng in this vicinity.
It seems that what Yao Feng said is right, because his family and immediate family are gone, and he has never returned to Wangxiang since he was resurrected, except for the Destiny Family, there is really no one who pays attention to this place anymore.
After listening to Yao Feng's words, Yang Yu ignored him, didn't even look at him, Yang Yu lowered his head and glanced at all the people below.
To be honest, except for the Yao family, most of them are not well dressed, and their mental state is also poor, even Wang Meng, the patriarch of the Wang family, looks weak.
"This friend, Wangxiang Town is now the territory of my Destiny Dynasty, and I am in charge of their life and death, please leave quickly, otherwise I will ...... it", seeing that Yang Yu still didn't leave, he didn't even pay attention to himself, and the embarrassed Yao Feng could only use the identity of a family to find a place for himself.
"How about you? Why haven't I heard of it, Wangxiang Town is the territory of your Destiny Family! And even if it is, it's not worthy of you to be in charge of a spiritual skill venerable!" , For Yao Feng's words, Yang Yu chose to interrupt directly, because after determining the situation here, he didn't want to give Yao Feng a chance to brag anymore.
"Boy, who the hell are you? I Yao Feng You can ignore it, but insult my life festival family, you have ten lives that are not enough to give", hearing Yang Yu's young mocking voice, Yao Feng suddenly became angry.
On the ground, some of the Qi family members began to exchange glances with each other, and Wang Meng looked directly at Qi Li under Yang Yu, and they were all wondering who this strong man who suddenly appeared would be.
"Hmph, who am I? See clearly, I am the one you cursed, I am the one you want me to die", sneered twice, only to see Yang Yu wave his big hand, the shabby clothes gradually faded, and the rustic atmosphere on his body disappeared in an instant, and the purple hair and eyes appeared in front of everyone.
"Sheep, sheep feathers, that's sheep feathers!"
"Yang Yu is back, he is really back, he is back to save us"
"Hahaha, Qi Yangyu, I knew that you wouldn't die."
"Yes, it's Qi Yangyu, that human demon, that human demon is really back."
"Yo, it's miserable! It's Yao's turn to suffer......."
When dyeing the feathers of the sheep is finished
After being silent for two minutes, the Qi family's side suddenly cheered, and their memories that had been sealed for nine years were awakened again, and the man who had saved the Qi family from fire and water had really reappeared again.
However, the appearance of dyed sheep feathers, some people are afraid and some people are worried, and the most feared is the Wei family that survived back then.
At that time, most of the high-ranking spiritual artists of the Wei family who were killed by the power of only one person made the Wei family in Wangxiang Town, from the position of the first family, to the third family.
Although so much time has passed, the purple hair, blood-colored eyes, like sheep feathers in the image of humans and demons, are still vivid in their hearts.
But now, in addition to the Wei family, the most feared person is the Yao family, after all, in the past two years, they have slowly become stronger with Yao Feng, and they have also bullied many people from the Qi family.
This Yao Jianjing is also sharp-eyed, he saw that the sheep feather could fly, and he could also repel Yao Feng with one blow, he didn't care so much, and took the clansmen to kneel down in front of the sheep feather.
"You shit, I'm so ashamed to have the same surname as you."
"Qi Yangyu, right! Don't you know that all the major dynasties, dynasties and families are looking for you? If you dare to confront me, I think you might as well be caught!" , first reprimanded the Yao family who knelt on the ground and had no backbone, and then Yao Feng was a semi-threat to Yang Yu.
The person in front of him is indeed very similar to Qi Yangyu, but his hair and eyes are different, the key is the news of the major families, Qi Yangyu was still in Taihai almost three years ago, and he seemed to be a low-level spiritual skill saint at that time.
Yao Feng knew how difficult it was to break through the rank above the Spirit Skill Saint, so he didn't think that Qi Yangyu could fly in three years and grow to the level of Spirit Skill Zun, it must be a certain spirit skill.
"Hmph, the family? What I look down on the most is you people from the family, high and pretentious, do you think you are really superior? Today I'm going to show you how I, the waste raised in the backwoods, slaughtered you", without being threatened by Yao Feng's words, Yang Yu began to show his strength.
In the next second, the snow-white Ren Bing's claws appeared on Yang Yu's hand, followed by the burning flame of the Meaning Fire Armor, the current dyed Sheep Feather, with the rank of the Spirit Emperor, the refining of the World Intention Fire Armor has now covered the fingers and toes of the Sheep Feather, except that the helmet did not appear, the Sheep Feather is like wearing a complete set of flame armor;
And behind the sheep feather, there is a purple-red cloak, this is the Ten Thousand Beasts Psychic Cloak, but under the induction of the black cut physique, it naturally turns purple-red.
"You, are you really Qi Yangyu? No, you don't have an immortal constitution in you, who are you?" After carefully perceiving the breath of the sheep feather, Yao Feng said while retreating.
On Yang Yu's body, he did not feel the strong vitality of the immortal physique, and the feeling of being as stable as Mount Tai; What he felt now was a strong killing intent, and a feeling of overwhelmingness.
He was fortunate enough to see this feeling, that is, when he was still a Spirit Skill Saint, he and the family power went to besiege the Black Cutting Family, and felt it on the body of the Black Cutting Family Spirit Technology Emperor, but at this moment, the breath of this sheep feather was more than that.
"Guess right, what I have in me is indeed not an immortal physique, and the price you guessed correctly is, death", staring at Yao Feng deadly, Yang Yu said this word coldly.
In the next second, Yang Yu's purple-red hair seemed to darken a little, and his body emitted a dark purple light.
Just for a moment, Yang Yu became a demon.
"Qi Yangyu, no matter how I say it, I'm also a Spirit Skill Venerable, I can't beat you, can't I escape?" , Theoretically, although Yang Yu is still a spiritual skill Venerable, but the feeling that dyeing Yang Yu brings him is really not beatable, so Yao Feng doesn't want to care so much, and what he wants to do most now is to run.
"Yao Feng, where are you going?" When Yang Yu finished saying this, he was already standing in front of Yao Feng, his claws flashing with cold light, and Yao Feng was even more scared.
"You, you, ah! I'm fighting with you", seeing that he couldn't escape anymore, Yao Feng didn't care so much, and summoned the fall
Iron Claw is ready to fight with Yang Yu.
Yes, Yao Feng's physique is a deadly rhythm, just a physique that can greatly increase attack speed in battle, and the most suitable weapon for them is the sharp and light long claws.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
"Ah! Yes! Ahh , The sound of weapon confrontation and screams came out almost at the same time, in front of the dyed sheep feather of the Eighth Transformation Spirit Skill Emperor, Yao Feng of the Sixth Transformation Spirit Skill Venerable was really not enough to see.
Let's not talk about Yao Feng's attack power compared to Yang Yu, even his proud, but not yet superimposed attack speed, can not keep up with Yang Yu at all.
In the air, Yang Yu's figure was about to pull out the afterimage, which made Yao Feng have no room to fight back, and he was caught.
"Whew, whew, huh! Qi Yangyu, you, you can't kill me, I am a person sent by the Destiny Dynasty, kill me, and the people of the Dynasty will definitely seek revenge on you", desperately broke free from the attack of dyed sheep feathers, Yao Feng said very painfully.
His feeling now is that Qi Yangyu is too strong, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely die, and he must find a way to drag him down, and he did that, at this moment he was quietly crushing the small round ball that slipped out of his sleeve.
"There are more people who want to kill me, but now, you can't wait for them to come", after saying this, Yang Yu's body suddenly became larger, and then Yang Yu crossed his arms in front of him, and with an extremely fast dive, Yang Yu appeared behind Yao Feng.
Drip, drip!
Woohoo!
In the air, Yang Yu's body had become six meters in size, Yang Yu's arms drooped slightly, blood dripping down, and the blood that splashed on the fire armor of the refining world was also roasted by the flames.
"Qi Yang Yu, you can't...", in the air, before Yao Feng's words were finished, his body was split into six sections, and with the disappearance of the breath of life, a high-level spiritual skill Venerable was actually killed by Dye Yang Yu with one blow.
"Ahh
"Run!"
"Ah! Don't kill me, no......
A second after Yao Feng died, the screams of the spiritual technicians came from the ground.
Under the huge figure of six meters of sheep feathers, there were more than a thousand people kneeling, and more than forty bodies on the ground that had been cut into several pieces.
"I, Qi Yang Yu, the Qi Family's Spirit Technology Emperor, I said that I will return, as long as I don't die and hurt my Qi family, this is the end", Qi Yang Yu, who is like a giant in the air, shouted to all the people on the ground who were trembling.
Just now, Dye Yang Yu did carry out a massacre, but this time Dye Yang Yu did not kill the people of Wangxiang Town again, and the more than forty people who died were all the so-called people brought by Yao Feng from the family.
Boom!
I only heard a loud bang, the six-meter-tall dyed sheep feather, with a faint golden light on his body, as the dyed sheep feather was thrown into the ice spear, the fifty-meter-high guest building was knocked down by the sheep feather.
The ruined buildings were built on the corpses of the Yao family, and the brutal rule and testimony of this brutality were buried in this barren land along with their bodies.