Chapter Ninety-Nine: Zhu Jing Exits

Now that he has met a confidant like Huangying who is obsessed with martial arts, Bu Jingyun is not hostile because the other party is from Dongying, and some are just martial arts exploration and pursuit. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] This article was written by www. l·s520。 com debut

At this time, on a small boat overseas, Broken Waves sat alone on the bow of the boat looking at the scenery on the sea, carefully wiping the Huolin Sword, as if stroking a beloved woman.

After a while, a woman with a somewhat empty look walked over, her plump body swaying slightly as she walked, and she was full of charm.

This woman is none other than Yan Ying, who was forcibly taken away by the broken waves, since she was defiled by the broken waves, plus the king of Nie Ren and the peerless heavens died in front of her, she is now disheartened like a walking corpse.

"If you don't want to go into the sea to feed the fish, don't appear in front of me as a dead man. Broken Lang didn't look at the other party's words, and he didn't raise his hand without stopping, still using his hand to continue to wipe the Huolin Sword.

Hearing this, Yan Ying did not answer, but walked directly to the side of the boat, with the intention of jumping into the sea by herself, and when she saw that one of her feet had already stepped into the air, she saw that the broken waves suddenly moved.

The broken wave brush disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared behind Yan Ying, pulled her back and said: "Since you are a slave girl in this seat, don't think about seeking death and life, otherwise don't blame this seat for being polite." ”

The corners of Broken Lang's mouth hooked up a somewhat hideous smile, and immediately Yan Ying pressed on the table next to her, pulled her hand hard, tore her clothes, took out her murder weapon, and sprinted into the other party's body mercilessly.

The latter didn't even react at all, she was submissive, and as if she was used to it, she let the broken waves destroy her.

After a while, Broken Lang looked at Yan Ying like a dead man, and the evil fire in his heart couldn't help but be extinguished, and he let go of the other party with a cold snort.

"Damn, even the bitches in Yichun Courtyard are much stronger than you, and they didn't even react, so they went into the house. ”

Some angry Broken Waves snorted for a while, and then continued to rub his Fire Lin Sword. This time he went to sea because he received an order from the emperor, so he volunteered to come.

In order to go to Iron Heart Island to borrow a divine weapon to use, he didn't know exactly what kind of divine weapon it was, the most important thing was that this time he had the opportunity to suck his brain and cultivate.

As soon as he thought of this, he laughed excitedly, since he cultivated the "Demon Body of the Destroying World", Broken Wave has been deeply infatuated with this masterpiece, and he deeply feels its strength.

He faintly felt that as long as he could cultivate the "World Destroying Demon Body" to perfection, even if it was Emperor Shakti and Tang Feng, he could call the board, you must know that the god will cultivate the "World Destroying Demon Body" until now it has only just become a great achievement, and he is about to cultivate the Great Completion now, and then the strength of the body will improve by leaps and bounds.

It didn't take long for the broken waves that were wiping the Huolin Sword to stop their movements suddenly, and suddenly felt a strange aura spread on the sea, faintly filled with a sense of depression.

Immediately, Broken Waves inserted the Huolin Sword into the scabbard, raised his eyes and looked towards the surrounding sea, and found that a large number of black shadows were reflected in his eyes, and at this time they were swimming towards them at an extremely fast speed.

"What's going on?" Broken Wave was surprised for a while, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

After a while, Broken Waves saw those black shadows clearly, all of them were huge fish that he had never seen before, with spikes more than a meter long erected on their backs, similar to scimitars, looking sideways like a cold moon, and faintly seeing some gray mist coiling on their bodies, which was very weird.

When Broken Lang saw their eyes, a little shock immediately welled up in his heart, and that kind of look seemed to be in a demon, which made him can't help but think of Nie Feng after entering the demon.

Isn't it just like this, his eyes are blood-red, and there is a bloodthirsty aura all over his body, and the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes.

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Tang Feng, who was far away in the Imperial City, was in retreat when he suddenly felt an incomparably terrifying cold aura enveloping the Imperial Palace. It was as if the palace had suddenly entered a cold winter moon, and immediately Tang Feng's eyes opened, bursting out with a ray of essence, and then disappeared into the secret room.

After coming out, Tang Feng immediately spread out his divine thoughts, enveloping the entire palace in an instant. It can be said that every grass and tree in the palace at this time is in Tang Feng's perception.

A moment later, Tang Feng locked on to the location of Zhu Jing's retreat, and the terrifying icy aura emanated from her. When Tang Feng passed, he found that the area around her retreat had been covered with thick frost.

Even the few black-armored guards who were protecting the Dharma outside had to retreat to a position a few hundred meters away at this time, and they all looked at the direction of Zhu Jing's retreat with palpitations, and they didn't dare to approach for half a minute for a while.

After Tang Feng arrived, he immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"Lord Hui, I don't know what happened just now, a large amount of cold and icy qi suddenly gushed out from the retreat of the master mother, and then quickly swept around, and we don't know what was going on. Hearing this, a black-armored guard hurriedly replied.

Tang Feng's brows furrowed, he could feel that Zhu Jing, who was in the retreat, was not in any danger at this time, but he didn't know what she was cultivating, and it would actually cause such a terrifying cold and icy aura.

Tang Feng didn't think much about it, and hurriedly cast the secret method to spread the rolling true element, like an autumn wind sweeping, with Zhu Jing's retreat as the center, sweeping around, and after dissolving the surrounding frost one after another, he stood there motionless with his breath in his breath.

Quietly waiting for Zhu Jing's exit, Mingyue had already received the news at this time, and quickly brought someone over. Seeing that Tang Feng was already here, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still a little anxious and asked, "Brother Feng, Sister Jing is okay!"

"It's okay, I guess it won't be long before it comes out, we'll just wait here. Tang Feng nodded at the other party, and then said calmly.

Hearing this, Mingyue also knew that it would be okay to have Tang Feng here, so she immediately felt relieved, and then stood there with Tang Feng waiting for Zhu Jing's exit.

Half an hour later, just when you Mingyue was a little anxious to let Tang Feng go over and take a look, I saw that the stone door of Zhu Jing's retreat suddenly opened, and a woman in a white dress and a long skirt walked out.

Everywhere you go, the air condenses into frost invisibly, and at the same time, a cold air blows around.

Tang Feng stared at Zhu Jing tightly, saw the other party's strength at a glance, and said with a smile: "Jing'er, you broke through." ”

"Well, a little bit of a breakthrough. Zhu Jing nodded in response.

Hearing this, Mingyue ran over excitedly and hugged the other party's arm, and said, "Great, Sister Jing, what realm are you in now!"

Zhu Jing pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm only a half-step Yuan Dan realm now, which is far from Brother Feng." ”

"I just started earlier than you, if you practice at the same time as me, I'm afraid you will be surpassed!" Tang Feng also sighed in his heart Zhu Jing's cultivation talent, this is still not the sect here to cultivate her, if she is sent to the heavenly realm, I am afraid that it will not be the current strength.

Mingyue interjected with a smile: "Anyway, we also have a master now, and he is also a master of a big beauty, I think whoever dares to attack the palace again, he will definitely be looking for teeth all over the ground when the time comes!"

"Jing'er, what kind of exercises do you practice, why is the cold so heavy?" After a few words of greeting, Tang Feng looked at Zhu Jing to the point. In his impression, he didn't teach the other party such a cold exercise.

This is even more terrifying than the power of Qin Shuang's cultivation of the Heavenly Frost Fist, and he can faintly feel the tendency to freeze people's souls.

After hearing Tang Feng's question, Zhu Jing looked at Tang Feng and then at Mingyue, and in the expectant and curious eyes of the two, he mysteriously sent out an ice crystal long sword. When this ice crystal long sword was sacrificed, a dragon roar rose into the sky, deafening.

Immediately, an incomparably terrifying cold aura spread, and the ice crystal long sword emitted a soft fluorescence, and the cold aura was overwhelming, sweeping towards the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of frost condensed on the ground.

Everyone even exhaled a breath as if they were about to be frozen.

Mingyue, who was standing beside Zhu Jing, also shivered coldly for the first time, and subconsciously urged the true qi in her body to protect herself and retreat.

Zhu Jingjian Mingyue's strength was low, and she couldn't stand the cold air, so she was busy controlling the ice crystal sword to restrain the cold qi, and then levitated by her side like an elf. At this time, Tang Feng saw this sword clearly, it was more than three feet long, crystal clear, and the crystal-like sword body exuded a faint cold aura, cold and piercing.

From a distance, it looks like a long sword carved out of ice, full of spirituality, and the sword body faintly has a dragon-shaped energy coiled, and at first glance you know that it is a rare spiritual weapon.

"What a cold attribute spirit weapon, where did you get it?" Tang Feng didn't remember that there would be a weapon like a spirit weapon in this world, so he asked with a little curiosity in his heart.