Chapter 1189: Flying Eagle in Troubled Times
Troubles begin in the family.
Dao Lang in the troubled times carried a butcher knife and walked into the family, and the earth was crushed.
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Boom, screams, explosion!
Every monk in the troubled world, at this moment, has become the most hated troubled time Fengfeng and the troubled world hero, which makes him fierce and crazy, and he just wants to tear everything apart!
Kill.
Kill.
Kill.
The blade fell, blood splattered.
In the chaotic family, soon the chickens and dogs jumped up, and all the retreat monks were quickly awakened, and when they came out, they saw the killing scene, especially the people who started it, and they were all at a loss.
Now the head of the family, named Troubled Times, is already a descendant who doesn't know how many generations of Fufeng in the troubled times, he is an old man who looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, and his realm is already in the early stage of mortal transformation, and he plans to leave the family and go to the West to wander after he has trained his successor.
When the troubled times came out, and when I saw the troubled times Dao Lang killing, I was suddenly stupid!
"Daolang Ancestor, what are you going to do? Who in the family has offended you? Stop!"
The troubled times are coming, and there is really a bit of responsibility.
"Who offended me?"
The chaotic Dao Lang's eyes were scarlet, and he stared at him like a beast.
"It's too much! Troubled times Fufeng, troubled heroes, these bastards, all of them want my life, today, I will slaughter the troubled family and vent the hatred in my heart!"
At the end of the words, a roar began and spread throughout the mountain.
When they heard this, their faces were as pale as earth.
Seeing that the heroes of the troubled times had been staring at him ruthlessly, he knew that he would not be able to hide today, so he hurriedly transmitted the message to a few important monks.
Swish!
Dao Lang in the troubled times flashed, and came to his side, slashing out!
The troubled times are just the initial realm of mortal transformation, how to resist this knife, the movement of being suppressed is difficult, and he can't even react more, watching the blade coming down.
Snort -
No suspense, no surprises.
The troubled times are divided into two, and the blood is spraying wildly!
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"Daddy—"
"Suzerain—"
"Master—"
A terrible roar sounded, the sound was terrible, and someone rushed towards the direction of the troubled Daolang with tears in his eyes.
"Azi, don't go, run, run-"
Someone was drinking, but there was no time to stop it.
When the other monks heard this, they fled to the mountain gate.
In the mountain gate, chickens and dogs jumped, and there was a big chaos.
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The slaughter of Dao Lang in the troubled times under the rage, his spiritual wisdom, obviously not in the peak state, swept his eyes, and blocked the mountain gate, but forgot that there was also a secret teleportation array.
The slaughter unfolded at the mountain gate, but there were already monks who had fled to a secret teleportation array in a valley, and it was the eldest grandson of the troubled times, the Flying Eagle of the troubled times.
This son looks like twenty-five or sixteen, born and a little similar to Dao Lang in troubled times, with a slender and strong figure, wide robe and big sleeves, black hair like a waterfall, and a heroic demeanor.
The cultivation talent of the Flying Eagle in the troubled times is also quite high, and it is highly expected by the family, and it is now the realm of the middle stage of the Dragon Gate, and it has already realized the success of the Dao heart.
He was the first monk to pass on the sound in the troubled times just now.
Seeing that his grandfather and father were killed by Dao Lang in the troubled times, the flying eagle in the troubled times felt a pain in his heart, but this son has always been calm, knowing that he is also sent to death when he goes up, and saving his life is the most important thing at present.
Whew—
The figure of the Flying Eagle in the Troubled Times flickered, heading straight for the direction of the secret teleportation array.
Behind him, there was also a young and beautiful female cultivator, who was the sister of the Flying Eagle in the Troubled Times.
The two of them moved, and they were discovered by the other elders, and several people followed.
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At the mountain gate, the chaotic Dao Lang opened the killing ring, between the rise and fall of the butcher knife, I don't know how many monks he killed, and the ground was full of broken corpses and cross-flowing blood!
Miserable!
But after all, he was not completely crazy, and soon realized that all the people who fled here were small miscellaneous fish.
The essence in his eyes flashed, and his divine sense flew out, and he caught more than a dozen monks, who were fleeing towards a valley, and the two who were fast had already stood on the teleportation array.
It is the Flying Eagle in Troubled Times and the Flying Song in Troubled Times.
The two of them and the other monks sensed that the powerful divine sense of Dao Lang in the troubled times swept over, and their scalps exploded, and they even shuddered!
Swish!
The next moment, I saw that the Troubled Age Daolang appeared in the sky above the teleportation array out of thin air, like a demon god, and slashed at the Flying Eagle brothers and sisters in the Troubled World.
At this moment, the white light also lit up.
Bang!
The sound of explosions, booming.
The teleportation array exploded to smithereens, but in that instant, the Flying Eagle brothers and sisters in the troubled times had already disappeared.
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Roar –
Seeing this scene, the chaotic sword roared like a beast monster, and immediately set his eyes on the other elders who rushed over.
The blade is raised, and it is another slaughter!
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On that side, the Flying Eagle brothers and sisters in the troubled times have already arrived on the other side, in a valley blocked by a forbidden formation, and after teleporting over, they will destroy the teleportation array first as soon as possible.
In troubled times, the flying eagle raised his knife and slashed wildly, as if he wanted to vent the pain in his heart on this knife.
The chaotic Feige next to him has not yet settled his mind, and his face is full of tears.
"Big brother, where are we going now?"
Troubled Times Feige asked.
"Can't go anywhere!"
The Flying Eagle of the Troubled Times turned its head and roared.
This roar, the chaotic flying song of the drunken times trembled, and the tears rolled up, which made people feel pity.
Seeing her crying, the Flying Eagle of the Troubled Times finally sobered up a little, suppressed his grief and anger, and said in a low voice: "His divine sense is much stronger than ours, after killing all the people of the family, he will come out to find us immediately, sweep it away, I don't know how many thousands of miles, as soon as we get out of here, we will be discovered by him!"
This son is thick and fine.
"As long as we don't go out, he won't be able to find it, and after venting, he left us and went out again, went to the Eastern Sacred Domain to find the Fufeng Ancestor, and told him about it. ”
The Flying Eagle in troubled times said again.
's calm appearance is quite similar to the previous troubled times.
Troubled Feige nodded.
The two waited.
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In the family, the troubled times Dao Lang killed quickly.
Soon, everyone in the family was slaughtered, and only corpses were left everywhere in the big family.
The mountain wind blew, the smell was pressing, and the emptiness made people tremble.
"Whew-"
Dao Lang, who had vented all over the place, looked at the scene all over the ground, panting slightly, and the little remaining thoughts of love and righteousness in his heart finally came to his heart.
A pair of eyes, at this moment, flashed with pain and regret, but after an instant, the face of the hero of the troubled times unconsciously appeared in his mind, once again provoking his cold and evil thoughts.
"Two more, two more little bastards ran away-"
muttered, and the chaotic Dao Lang looked at him fiercely and chased out the door.
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Sure enough, as expected by the Flying Eagle in the troubled times, a huge amount of divine consciousness flew out, covering almost the entire Bai Country. If the two of them show up, they will be discovered in an instant.
Now, of course, it is a disappointment to the troubled times.
Snorted coldly, flew to the east, and slaughtered another family, the chaotic family on the other side of the Great River Country back then.
These two little miscellaneous fish, Dao Lang in the troubled times didn't care anymore, and he was too lazy to keep them slowly.
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Time flies.
In a flash, years passed.
On this day, Fang Junmei was meditating, and a junior of the Panxin Sword Sect came to report, and someone was bombarded at the mountain gate.
Out of the mountain gate, there are three figures.
Two men and one woman, the leader is a middle-aged man in his forties, his eyes are deep-set, his eyes are deep, and his eyes are deep, and he is actually a troubled time that he has not seen for a long time.
Back then, this son has always been ruthless and ruthless, and he has a sense of scheming, but now between his eyebrows, there are too many introverted and stable people who know the height of the sky, and there is a strong sense of depression.
The realm is only in the late stage of mortal transformation, and compared with his peers back then, he has begun to fall behind, and he looks a lot older.
Behind Fufeng in troubled times, there is a man and a woman, and the realm is in the middle and middle of Longmen, which is the brother and sister of Feiying in troubled times.
"I've seen Brother Dao!"
In troubled times, Fufeng's arrogance has long been gone, and when he saw Fang Junmei, he saluted respectfully.
"I've seen my seniors!"
The two men saluted as well.
"What are you looking for me?"
Fang Junmei nodded, and asked casually, he already vaguely felt in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of Dao Lang in troubled times.
"Brother Dao, Daolang slaughtered the family four years ago, dare to ask him if he is here with you?"
In troubled times, Fu Feng said in a sad and indignant tone.
Back then, for his own interests, in order to compete for cultivation resources, this person wanted to kill the Daolang brothers and sisters in the troubled world, but now he has lost one by one and has become the person who cares about the family.
When Fang Junmei heard this, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "How could this happen, he is not here with me." ”
In troubled times, Fufeng was busy telling the story.
Finally, he pointed to the two behind him and said, "The two of them are the last remaining two of our troubled family in the White Kingdom." If my prediction is correct, the troubled family further east has been slaughtered by him. ”
When Fang Junmei heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart.
Anger, pain, disappointment!
Dao Lang, how could he become an executioner who drew a knife against his own family so quickly?
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"Brother Dao, I know that you have a very good relationship with him, but now, his temperament has changed greatly, if you have news of him, please tell me, I will blow myself up, and I will seek justice for the descendants of the family! ”
In troubled times, Fu Feng said again.
Bang!
The words fell, and he fell to the ground.
Compared to back then, he has really matured a lot, and knowing that he is no longer the genius who is rampant in the White Country, whether he can impact the ancestral realm is a question. Among the people he knew, only Fang Junmei was qualified to defeat Dao Lang in the troubled times.
"Please do justice to your seniors. ”
The brothers and sisters of the Flying Eagle in the troubled times also fell to their knees.
When Fang Junmei heard this, his eyes became more compassionate.
If Dao Lang can't turn back in troubled times, what should he do with him? Do you really want to kill him?
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"Come in with me and tell me every word he said when he slaughtered his people!"
After a while, Fang Junmei's gaze returned to deep and calm, and he said in a low voice, as if he had made up his mind!