Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Arrival of the Mighty

Before, because of the catastrophe, this small world was blocked by the will of the thunder tribulation, and those strong people could only look at the darkness in front of them after they arrived, waiting patiently, waiting for the thunder tribulation to disperse, and looking forward to seeing the person who crossed the tribulation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the blockade of the Thunder Tribulation, you have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and even if you cultivate the Heavenly Eye, you can't see the slightest trace of the blockade space. Unless, they have absolute strength, the strength to make the will of the Great Wilderness bow its head.

At this time, the figures were either bathed in the moonlight, or their whole bodies were glowing, or their bodies were shrouded in black mist, all standing quietly, and then their eyes stayed on the purple flower in mid-air.

The flowers bloom with five petals, the purple light is gorgeous, exuding a faint glow, bathed in the moonlight, extraordinarily holy, dusty, but with a touch of sadness, people feel that their hearts are infected at a glance, and the soft strings in the deepest part of their hearts are touched.

"Xuan'er!"

Feeling something, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at the purple flower above his head in a daze, and for a while his heart was mixed, and he couldn't tell what was going on. Isn't this flower an enlarged version that Xuan'er gave herself back then?

The purple glow swayed gently, falling from mid-air like a curtain of water, hanging on the ground, weaving a strange space, isolating Ye Feng from the outside world, this place seems to be a world of its own, Ye Feng can see everything outside, but people outside can't see anything inside.

"Alas......"

After a long time, Ye Feng let out a long sigh, maybe only a sigh is the best gratitude to Xuan'er, at this time, silence is better than sound, sometimes a look can express a lot of meaning, this sigh contains Ye Feng's too much emotion for Xuan'er.

"It turns out that everything is under your absolute control...... Although you are gone, the back hand you left behind is like a pair of eyes hidden in the dark, firmly watching my every move. ”

Ye Feng sighed in his heart: "However, these eyes reveal concern and softness, without the slightest malice...... Xuan'er, you really can't rest assured of me, alas, this fool, what do you want me to say about you?"

In fact, long before the tribulation, Ye Feng had thought that it would attract a large number of strong people to pay attention to this situation because of the fluctuations of heaven and earth. He was thoughtful, quickly deduced this possible situation in his mind, and then quietly buried his back hand, and after making sure that he could finally retreat with his whole body, he began to cross the catastrophe and save Wang Zhan by the way.

It's just that, according to Ye Feng's previous arrangement, although he can escape after the catastrophe and will not let anyone perceive his true identity, the price he needs to pay is very large. According to Ye Feng's conservative estimate, at least he would have to lie in bed for about a month, and his cultivation might also fall to some realms.

Unexpectedly, the back hand left by Xuan'er worked at this time, and she wanted to help him resolve the crisis. In this way, Ye Feng's back hand will be useless, and there will be no need to lie in bed for a month because of paying a huge price, and the realm will not have to fall.

Looking at the basin-sized purple lily flower in mid-air, Ye Feng's eyes showed softness and a different style on his face. Now you are guarding me, and in the future, I will protect you with my life!

"My lord, this flower...... Is it yours?"

The remnant night had already seen something from Ye Feng's series of abnormal behaviors, and he was already very sure in his heart that this flower had a close relationship with Ye Feng. But for some reason, I still want to ask in person, to see how he answers.

"It's my ......"

Ye Feng nodded noncommittally, looked at the flower again, his eyes shone with a different kind of light, and said leisurely: "It was given to me by a girl, her name is Xuan'er." ”

The remnant night muttered the name Xuan'er, her face was a little unnatural, and there was a rare hint of envy in her eyes, but she asked curiously: "Xuan'er...... What a good name...... She must be pretty, right?"

"Of course, she is the most beautiful ...... in my heart"

As he spoke, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile, and seemed to see the wind and snow that day in front of him again, a girl with a touch of sadness, facing the wind and snow, walked towards her curiously......

This smile made the remnant night slightly stunned. Ye Feng's smile at this time did not contain any impurities, it was so innocent, since she came into contact with Ye Feng, it was the first time she saw him with such a smile, and she couldn't help but lose her mind for a while, is this really the decisive young man? It turns out that he also has a weak side.

After all, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and people are not iron, even if they are ruthless, there will always be such a gentle township in their hearts, or they used to be innocent and carefree. They also used to look up at the starry sky, gently say the ideals in their hearts, look at the river, and express their affection......

She tried to calm her irritable mind, and pretended to be a little curious and asked, "So, where is she now...... Is she okay?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's body suddenly trembled.

Feeling a needle piercing his heart, so, the innocent smile on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by endless loss, he looked up at the slowly rotating Zixuan flower, his eyes gradually showed a trace of sadness, and said in frustration: "She is dead......"

"Huh, dead?"

The night opened his mouth wide in surprise, he never thought that he would hear this kind of answer, he was a little sluggish for a while, he looked at Ye Feng with big eyes, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"However, even if she is really dead, it is nothing, one day, I will definitely find her back, even if I have to go through all the reincarnations!"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were burning with heat, his fists were clenched tightly, his black hair was windless, his blue clothes were hunting, and his whole body exuded a powerful momentum.

"Well, I believe you!"

Perhaps infected by Ye Feng's high-spirited fighting spirit, a pair of eyes in the remnant night suddenly looked at Ye Feng and said solemnly. At the same time, I secretly made up my mind in my heart, you should be the baby who saved me back then...... In this life, no matter where you go, I will follow in your footsteps, even if I can only look up at your back from afar......

Outside, the Purple Moon Realm dark spirit shrouded in black mist finally couldn't hold it back, and took the lead in attacking Zixuanhua.

I saw that the cold light in his green eyes flickered slightly, and then he raised his hand and waved a black mist, which condensed into a big black hand in the air, and directly grabbed towards Zixuanhua, and it was mixed with some terrifying screams that seemed to be terrible ghosts.

The speed of the big hand was extremely fast, and it almost took a blink of an eye to rush to the front of Zixuanhua, and it looked like it was about to succeed.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, Zixuan Hua trembled slightly, and a purple light shot out from a petal, rushing directly to the big black hand, and then only heard a bang, and the big hand shattered in response, turning into countless pitch-black dust in the night sky, and then dissipated with the wind. And the purple light, after circling in the air, returned to the petals gracefully.

"Hmph, old thing, it's cool now. ”

High in the air, a hunter with a golden light quietly put away the longbow in his hand, looked at the figure wrapped in black mist, and sneered mercilessly.

Hearing this, the black mist on the black fog figure's body surged violently, a pair of eyes suddenly became more green, and the light shot out was even colder, he glanced at the hunter coldly, and said disdainfully: "Dog offal, don't think I don't know what your idea is, didn't you just want to test the power of this flower?"

After speaking, two cold eyes swept the golden longbow that was put away by the hunter and carried behind him, and its purpose was self-evident.

In this regard, the hunter just glanced at him coldly, and then without hesitation, he took out the longbow, directly bent the bow and set the arrow, and put a silver glittering arrow feather on the bowstring, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was about to shoot at any time.

"Void Arrow!"

The Black Mist Man's pupils shrank slightly, but soon his eyes became cold again, and he said disdainfully: "So what, the Void Arrow may be difficult for others to dodge, but I'm a dark spirit." ”

"Oh?

The hunter sneered, injected all the rich spiritual power of his body into the Void Arrow, and then coldly aimed at the figure of the Black Mist Man, and was about to shoot out.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The Black Mist Man snorted coldly, waved his hand and took out a crystal skull, if Ye Feng was here, he would definitely be surprised, because this crystal skeleton, and the one in his hand, were almost identical, it was a soul weapon that could devour souls.

"Life is like morning dew, how short it is, why do you always have to fight and kill?"

Just when the two of them were facing each other, an old voice suddenly came from below, and the two subconsciously looked at it, and saw an old man with white hair, dressed in a white shirt, leaning over and walking with a cane.

"I have seen the Prophet. ”

Seeing this, the seven-star hunter in the sky who shone with golden light hurriedly put away his weapon, descended directly from the sky, and then respectfully saluted the old man.

Ye Feng finally saw the whole picture of this seven-star hunter clearly at this time: he was full of white hair, wearing a simple white robe, but his face was ruddy, his dark eyes shone from time to time, and his body was full of qi and blood, like a majestic golden lion.

"Even the Prophet was alarmed. ”

The black mist man instantly retracted the cold aura on his body, and a pair of dark green eyes became extraordinarily calm, he descended from the sky, followed the appearance of the seven-star hunter, and respectfully saluted the old man.

"The Prophet is here, too. ”

Immediately after, a low voice came from not far away, and slowly, a huge figure like a small mountain slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The whole body is as white as snow, the eyes are as black as ink, the fangs are sharp, and the evil aura permeates the whole body...... This turned out to be a seventh-order demon beast, Snow Wolf!