Feng Yang was dressed in a bright red dress, standing on the shore of Lake Grand, the skirt was flying in the wind, and from a distance, the red dress was like a cluster of dancing flames in the vast snowy area.

She stared at the frozen Lake Gran for a long time, her eyes like stars, and through the still clear light under her mask, she could vaguely see the deep hatred in her eyes.

Since being forcibly taken out of the Five Clans League Yuan Academy, several groups of strange and strong people have been chattering in her ear, sparing no effort to reveal and persuade her, and finally took away her blooming flowers, but implanted deep hatred into her heart.

For more than two months, she had nothing to do except practice behind closed doors, and once she was free, she fell into hatred and couldn't extricate herself, and faced a sinful world that she had never seen with her soul alone.

After more than two months of double sealing of body and soul, today she left the Wind Clan for the first time.

Many years ago, before Feng Yang entered the Yuan Yuan Yuan to receive enlightenment, at that time, she once passed by the shore of Lake Gran by chance with Feng Ling.

Looking at a lake of clear water, the deep memories instantly emerged, and the shock of that moment made her unforgettable.

In her memory, she was actually born in water and raised by a lake of clear water!

Feng Yang couldn't tell whether the purpose of this trip was related to the lake, maybe it was providence, or it was to answer the three philosophical questions: Who am I? Where did it come from? Where to go?

Unfortunately, the frozen Lake Gran did not provide her with the opportunity to touch the scene.

Not far away, a middle-aged man with short hair and a strong suit stood under a tree, silently watching the wind with a calm gaze.

It was a woman, nearly forty years old, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders and round waist, and against the backdrop of a gray tight-fitting thick robe, she actually showed a man's heroic spirit.

She is the only person among many foreign powerhouses that Feng Yang respects from the bottom of his heart, and this powerhouse who follows him is not a cat or dog that can be found anywhere in Luofei City, but a rare peak master in the world.

"Lord, it's time to go back." Under the snow tree, the middle-aged woman reminded softly.

Let the cold wind send away the silent sigh, the wind and the light in the eyes flowed, and a breathing kingly aura swayed out of it.

At the moment when she was about to turn around, her smart eyes suddenly froze along with her figure.

A vague but unusually familiar smell in the air held her footsteps.

"Brother Huoxu!" Feng Biao muttered emotionally.

With a pale face, the middle-aged woman hesitated again and again, and then gently persuaded: "Who in the world is qualified to be the elder brother of the Lord?" It's all ordinary people, insignificant! I implore the Lord to keep the sacred faith in mind, to be above the earthly world, and not to surrender to one's own identity. ”

The wind was unheard, and the light in his eyes became soft and melancholy.

With all her eyes, she looked at the three-point figure on the snow in the distance, and when the two-point shadow suddenly swayed and floated in both directions like a defeat, she looked back anxiously and begged in a childlike tone:

"There is my old friend over there, the situation is urgent, I must rush over, otherwise, I will be left with a lifetime of guilt! Aunt Pei, just this once, from now on, I will definitely listen to your teachings, be unearthly, and be nosy! ”

"Lord!" The short-haired middle-aged woman was extremely frightened, and hurriedly saluted: "I still hope that the lord will call Pei Du's real name, even if it will be called 'Pei Protector', but this 'aunt' will not dare to be in the next ten thousand deaths!" ”

"Pei Protector, it's important to save people!" Feng Qi was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Alas, unjust!" The middle-aged woman whose real name is Pei Du sighed lightly, flew into the air helplessly, and waved her hand to roll up the wind.

She didn't free up the energy light cluster, this time the flying body was more like Yuanshi's flying column, but this vertical was extremely fast and far away.

The two of them arrived at the scene of the incident within ten breaths.

The middle-aged woman swung out a thick energy and pushed the wind to sweep towards the shore of Gran Lake, and she herself instantly reached a low snow-capped mountain at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, silently paying attention to the movement of the wind.

If there is danger, the middle-aged woman can obviously easily interfere with what is happening underneath.

Huo Fu lay on the ice of the lake, looking up at the air, her head twisting with the fast-moving figure above her head, and after seeing the facial contours of the mask, she said with joy:

"Feng Qi, Huo Xu is buried in the snowdrift, go and save him!"

"Are you alright?" The wind in the gliding asked.

"I just took the healing medicine, and I can breathe better, and I can't die." Huofu replied.

When that thick energy dissipated, Feng Piao just arrived at the lakeside.

She landed steadily on the snow, staring at the back of the iron tiger, her eyes filled with decisive killing intent.

If you want to save Huo Xu, you must kill this person first!

"Stupid boy, dead, aren't you? Hahaha······ Who told you to provoke grandpa with itchy bones, grandpa, a person who is about to take the blame, will be hearty today, just don't do it, and blast your corpse into mud with one kick! Hahaha······"

Tie Hu's face was hideous, laughing wildly, scolding endlessly, and every pore on his face was dripping with extreme excitement.

While laughing and scolding, Tie Hu walked unhurriedly towards the pile of snow like a mound, suddenly heard a human voice behind him, and glanced back to see a masked woman calmly falling about thirty feet away from him, starry eyes like lightning.

Fengyun's second daughter? Iron Tiger rubbed his eyes vigorously, and couldn't believe it was real.

"Dead girl, what a lot of fun! Even if you are not afraid of death, you should think about your useless father, you are so reckless, do you think your father's stuffy gourd is not tightly covered enough, and the tail is not clamped tightly enough? Tiehu said with a puzzled expression.

"You are a dying man, and a dead man cannot speak." The wind said coldly.

"Oh my!" Tiehu raised his hand to look at the sky, he was no longer excited, nor angry, at this moment, he was full of taste in his heart, only frustration.

He is also a three-star master, but he can't even control a few hairy boys and hairy girls, where is his dignity?

Just when Tiehu was depressed, a sharp whistle pierced the sky, and three flowing golden rays and four fiery red sword shadows suddenly appeared on the white snow.

Seven-Star Flying Sword?!

Catching a glimpse of the three golden swords and four fire swords flying in the air, Tie Hu's heart suddenly felt cold.

The legendary Seven-Star Flying Sword belongs to the top technique in the cultivation world, and the person who can use the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword is by no means an idle person!

But the Feng clan is getting worse and worse, and his strength is low, how can he get the top technique? This girl was only promoted to the ninth level of Yuan Shao during the autumn exam, and her qualifications are mediocre, how can she have extraordinary talent?

Even though there are all kinds of doubts, but Tie Hu has no time to think about it, the legendary seven-star flying sword is only inherited within the royal family, and its power cannot be underestimated, and he can't be careless.

Judging from the strength of the Yuan Force exuded by the Imperial Sword, this woman should have just entered the realm of the Seventh Rank Yuan Shi, and her core strength was limited.

Therefore, fighting with her technique is definitely not the best policy, and it is the right way to use strong yuan force to bombard the party!

The three-star Yuan Master is against the Seven Duan Yuan Shi, and his hard power is enough to crush the other party!

As soon as he thought of this, Tiehu couldn't help but settle down.

Feng Biao pinched the seal with both hands, in a semi-cultivation state, and guided the seven swords and stars with the power of the primordial gods.

Three golden swords and four fire swords formed a Hui shape in the air, and the sword body vibrated at high frequency.

Before Iron Tiger waved his hand, the seven swords suddenly spread out and turned into seven streamers.

A fire sword swept silently, and instantly flew above the iron tiger's head, straight down, about to be initiated, the iron tiger hurriedly flew upside down, swung out a beam of energy, and slammed into the fire sword.

Before the energy transmission reached the extreme, a sharp whistling sound crossed his ears, and the iron tiger turned his head, but saw a golden sword shining with golden light, whistling towards him.

He hastily swung another beam of light, blasting towards the swiftly approaching golden sword.

Both swords were deflected by the Yuan Force Shockwave, but neither of them fell, and each flew back to the airspace where they had been.

The golden rays in the air were shining, and two golden swords with piercing whistling sounds struck from the left and right sides, and the iron tiger was disturbed by the whistling sound, and couldn't help waving his hands together.

However, the two energy beams had just swept out, and the fire shadow above his head was like a ghost, but he saw the two fire swords falling silently, as fast as lightning.

The iron tiger hurriedly flew upside down and landed in embarrassment, angry in his heart.

The seven swords either sounded or didn't, so it was not difficult to deal with, but some of these swords were ringing and some were silent, and they played him in a hurry.

He waved his hands angrily, and the umbrella-shaped energy cloud suddenly rose up, hitting the sky, and the two golden swords and two fire swords that attacked suddenly lost control, flipped wildly all the way, flew several miles away, and broke the ice one after another and fell into the Grand Lake.

Even the three swords that were fixed in their positions were violently blasted down by the energy cloud, and after falling to the ground, they plunged deep into the ice and snow.

Without making any pause, the iron tiger drum bulged with bloodshot eyeballs, quickly took out the double-pronged knife, and with a wave of his hand, the white sword shadow formed by the streamer condensed came out of the knife, and then slashed down from the air.

"Boom!"

The white energy streamer tore through the earth, stirring up piles of snow to form a spectacular curtain of snow.

The wind that had just risen was shaken by the Yuanli shock wave, but a strong energy quietly came, protecting her body and supporting her more than ten zhang away.

After the wind fell to the ground, the voice suddenly came: "Lord, that miscellaneous piece is a three-star Yuan Master, the Lord can't kill him, so it's better to retreat in the face of difficulties." ”

Feng Biao stomped her feet anxiously, she was not a strong person, she couldn't make a sound, so she had to shout in her heart: "Pei Protector, save people!" ”

The voice came again: "The Lord can rest assured, I have probed below, the young man's physical signs are normal, he is not dead, he is probably relieving his breath at the moment, his bone age has just turned sixteen years old, so young, he has been bombarded by the three-star Yuan Master at close range without major problems, it is completely incredible!"

Oh, the breath and the yuan pressure are undetectable, he should be an extraordinary young man Huo Xu who has been rumored to be miraculous, right? If it were him, the Lord would be careless.

That miscellaneous can't kill Huo Xu, will it be killed by Huo Xu? The Lord may wish to wait and see. ”

Feng Yang fixed his doubts there, looking at the pile of snow under the hillside in a daze.

Iron Tiger was not very interested in the fire on the ice and the newly defeated Feng Qi, and he carried the double-pronged knife and walked heavily to the snowdrift under the curved slope.

Huofu regained her strength, got up, and slid to the edge of the lake, just as she wanted to rush towards the pile of snow.

"Wow!"

Huo Xu jumped out of the snowdrift, and after landing smoothly, he glanced at Feng Qi from a distance, and then looked at Huo Fu who stopped by the lake, and saw that they were unharmed, so he stared at Tie Hu with a surprised face, raised his eyebrows, and curled a mocking smile at the corner of his lips.

His body was intact, but the two-colored cyclone in his body was a little smaller.

"Boy, it's so hard!" These words seemed to come directly from Tiehu's heart, with a deafening magnetic resonance.

"Iron waste, you're going to die an ugly death." His head tilted slightly, and Huo Xu smiled playfully.

"Grass, you're numb!" In the angry scolding, the iron tiger swung his knife like lightning, and the white knife shadow of the forest covered the fire and fell in the air, and the scene suddenly soared, and the snow and dust flew.

With a sense of refreshment in advance, the iron tiger turned his eyes sharply and looked at the place where the sword shadow fell.

However, under the curtain of snow and dust, it has long been empty.