"Wind King, the person who killed your son is definitely not me, don't fall for the trick!"

Since Lin Fengyu knew that there was a wind and fire spirit vein in the Falling Wind Sea, he naturally also knew about the existence of the Falling Wind Man. Please remember the URL of this site: . Combined with the roar of the Falling Wind King, he guessed Luo Chen's calculation at once, and he was furious in his heart, never expecting that he would be played by a mere Spirit Xuan Realm martial artist

"Not you!?"

The body of the Falling Wind King slowly emerged from the dense fog, Leng Sensen's eyes were full of killing intent, and a roar that erupted after being suppressed to the extreme sounded: "My son is already a half-step arcane realm cultivator, if you didn't kill him, who else in this Falling Wind Sea could touch him?"

Bang!

The Wind King's body of more than thirty zhang long pounced fiercely, and the cloud patterns around his body danced wildly, and the rich blue light rolled like flowing water.

In this pounce, he didn't use any martial arts moves at all, relying on pure cultivation, pure momentum, and pure ...... The power of mystery!

"Wind King, there is also a warrior hidden here, and he is the real murderer. You and I will work together to find him, and then all the truth will be discerned. ”

Lin Fengyu hurriedly retreated, he didn't want to make a move with the Wind King, lest his resentment deepen. Therefore, he only barely blasted out a palm, and naturally he was defeated by the Falling Wind King, and was so bombarded that he took a few steps back, and his qi and blood boiled for a while.

"Anyone else? I'm the King of the Meteoric Sea, if someone is hiding here, I don't know?" the Meteorite King didn't believe it at all.

Lin Fengyu was a little aggrieved, he could see that the reason why Luo Chen disappeared in the Falling Wind Sea all of a sudden, he must have an invisible mysterious weapon. Although the Wind King has an extraordinary control over the surrounding environment, he is somewhat lacking in soul power, so it is normal for him to not be able to detect it.

However, Lin Fengyu had no way to explain the joints clearly, after all, this Wind King was a demon beast, and his heart was a little arrogant, and what he said was tantamount to saying that he was incompetent to his face, I was afraid that it would anger him.

"This martial artist has a strange weapon, and even I suffered a big loss from him. Lin Fengyu was helpless, so he had to expose his scars to win the trust of the Wind King.

"Huh?"

The Wind King was stunned and looked at him in disbelief: "What you said is true? Is there really such a person? What kind of cultivation is he?"

Although he is fierce and tyrannical, he is not an ignorant person, and he knows that Lin Fengyu's cultivation is not inferior to himself, if there is really someone who can make him suffer, his cultivation is definitely not low. If such a person is allowed to continue to exist, I am afraid that the Meteoric Wind Sea will be stirred up by boundless storms.

"Lingxuan Realm. ”

Lin Fengyu replied stubbornly, "Although this son's cultivation is not high, his combat power is unpredictable-"

“hahahaha！”

Before he could finish speaking, the Falling Wind King let out a wild laugh, and his laughter was full of chill and anger to the bone: "Spirit Xuan Realm? You tell me, the dignified Mystic Realm powerhouse, was actually tricked by the Spirit Xuan Realm? Do you think my Falling Wind People are all idiots?"

Kill!

The Wind King believed that Lin Fengyu was teasing himself, and the killing intent surged, he took a long breath, his chest and abdomen bulged high, and he roared angrily!

"Whoosh!"

A pitch-black ball erupted from his mouth, and the black light in the ball flowed, full of extremely compressed meteoric winds. Suddenly, the ball exploded, and the endless meteoric wind pulled and entangled with each other, forming a carriage that was seven feet high.

"Pick me up, Anemo Chariot!"

Condensing energy is reality, and the martial art of the Meteoric Wind King has been infinitely close to the ninth-level martial arts, and it is also among the best among the eighth-level martial arts.

"Unreasonable!"

After repeatedly explaining that the other party didn't believe it, Lin Fengyu was also enraged, and he shook his hand: "After I break through the cultivation, I'll talk to you again!"

With a soft roar, he flapped his wings, and his body shot backwards towards the cave where the wind and fire spirit veins converged. At the beginning, the powers of the outer realm gathered the spiritual veins here, and a special ban was set up-

Terrans can enter, but aliens can't!

Therefore, after so many years, the Falling Wind King rarely came here, and if Lin Fengyu was allowed to enter the cave, even if he was twice as strong, he would be helpless.

"Since you know that there is a ban here, do you think this king will not prevent it?"

The Wind King grinned, as if mocking the other party's stupidity. At the same time, a burst of black fog churned behind Lin Fengyu, and Shijie, who was originally clear, suddenly fell into darkness, making it impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

There was an invisible barrier in the space, and Lin Fengyu's body had just flown out a few feet, as if it had hit a copper wall and was bounced back fiercely.

"Refining the heavens and refining the earth!, you really want to work hard!?"

Lin Fengyu was taken aback, and a violent color emerged, the reason why he retreated in every way was not because he was afraid of the Falling Wind King, but because he focused on cultivation and promotion. But now that the Wind King is persecuted like this, the anger in his heart has also been provoked.

"Hahahaha, desperately? You said yes, this king is really going to fight for your life today! The falling wind is for me, and the heavens and the earth resonate!"

One after another, the power of mysteries flowed, and the space within a radius of a hundred zhang suddenly swelled, and then quickly retracted, all condensed in his body.

The mutation is complete, and the appearance of the Wind King looks like there are too many changes, but it feels more solid, like a piece of iron turned into steel, although the volume has not changed, the quality is too much more.

Once you become a powerhouse in the Mystical Realm, you can condense the power of heaven and earth on yourself, which is not a level at all compared to simply borrowing the great power of nature in the Spirit Realm.

"Die!"

The Falling Wind King's forelimbs lifted the Wind God Chariot and smashed it fiercely towards Lin Fengyu, holding the violent attack of the heavens and the earth like a fission of the earth.

"Evil beast!"

Although the Dufeng clan is no longer as glorious as it was in its heyday, it is also a real demon clan, and the bloodline alone is not much more noble than the Falling Wind King.

Now that the dough has been torn, Lin Fengyu is naturally too lazy to be polite, and speaks directly.

"Roar!roar!" The Wind King's eyes were flushed with blood, obviously stimulated by a "evil beast", and the wind god chariot buzzed and trembled, rushing angrily.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be arrogant?"

Lin Fengyu was disdainful, the power of the mystery surged, and the five fingers of his right hand formed a claw and clenched it heavily! Boom, a hundred feet apart, an extremely realistic claw shadow had already formed, and it fell down heavily.

The ninth-level martial arts involve the power of the Arcane, and the higher the quality, the more the "Arcane" will be mobilized. Although the name of this move "Dufeng Claw" is not loud, it was created by the ancestor of the Dufeng clan, and it is extremely powerful, and the mobilizable Aoli is as high as seventy!

"Zheng!"

A dull voice sounded, and the Blood God Chariot was held by a huge hand, and it froze for a moment. In an instant, the incomparable Liliang slammed his grip, and the entire chariot suddenly burst open!

"Hmph—"

The corners of Lin Fengyu's mouth twitched, and he just wanted to speak, but his eyes were suddenly condensed, and the sneer on his lips was frozen!

[Author's digression]: to Chenguang is faint, Bei Yaoyu mm has a lot of scenes, but it is not yet the time to appear again, but it is also faster 5E5E