Yang Fan suddenly stopped his steps, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at the gray-robed old man with sharp eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother Yang, Jiang Feng didn't have the talent of Tianjiao before, and it was during this trip that he controlled the power of the storm. Seeing that the gray-robed old man had attracted Yang Fan's attention, he hurriedly said again.

Jiang Feng and Chen Buji escaped too fast, relying on the strength of the gray-robed old man's own strength, he didn't want to catch up with them, but wanted to continue to catch up, and asked Jiang Feng about his chances, he could only rely on Yang Fan.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to share this secret with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was a core disciple, and he was particularly eager for heaven and earth treasures such as strange winds, and the gray-robed old man believed that he would definitely be able to understand what he meant.

"Are you saying that Jiang Feng's control of the strange wind was not born like this, but benefited from the acquired adventures?" Yang Fan asked with a solemn expression, word by word.

This matter is very important, he must ask clearly, if it is really as the gray-robed old man said, doesn't that mean that he, Yang Fan, may also use this to achieve Tianjiao?

"That's right!" the gray-robed old man replied with great certainty, and he said, "Senior Brother Yang, take me after you, and I will definitely help Senior Brother Yang find out what they have experienced on this trip." ”

Yang Fan remained silent, staring at the gray-robed old man with burning eyes, and seeing that the gray-robed old man didn't seem to be lying, he suddenly grinned.

"Can you help me?" asked Yang Fan.

"Senior Brother Yang......" The gray-robed old man sensed a hint of something wrong from Yang Fan's gaze.

"My dignified core disciple, why do I need you to help?" Yang Fan snorted disdainfully, and actually said that he would turn his face.

"You should understand, this matter should not be known by other core disciples......" Yang Fan sighed in a low voice, as if he was very reluctant to raise his long sword and aimed it at the gray-robed old man.

"Senior Brother Yang, ...... you" The gray-robed old man's eyes widened in disbelief, he didn't expect that Yang Fan, who learned about this, would actually want to kill him.

The gray-robed old man immediately made a decision, gritted his teeth fiercely, poofed, and re-entered the seawater, he swam quickly in the opposite direction of Jiang Feng and Chen Buji.

Yang Fan looked at his back, a trace of mockery crossed the corners of his mouth, and then he swung his long sword, and a sword aura suddenly chased after the gray-robed old man.

With a pop, the sword qi pierced through the chest of the gray-robed old man from behind without hindrance!

The gray-robed old man's eyes widened, and he died in the deep sea.

All this was said slowly, but in fact, Jiang Feng and Chen Buji had not escaped too far, they witnessed Yang Fan's stay and his attack on the gray-robed old man.

"Seek skin with the tiger and seek your own death!" Chen Buer snorted coldly, showing no pity for the death of the gray-robed old man, this person had a bad idea, and he was able to die under Yang Fan's sword, but Jiang Feng's personal action was omitted.

It's a pity that the gray-robed old man died, but they provoked a more difficult opponent.

"Alas, little madman, you shouldn't be up to it, the Storm's strength is good at speed and raids, and instead of using your own strengths, you're attacking the enemy's strengths with your own shortcomings. Chen Buer looked at Jiang Feng's embarrassed appearance and said with a sigh.

Jiang Feng looked at him, revealing a thoughtful expression, in the previous encounter, he had also discovered that the power of the storm was indeed not suitable for defense, and such a huge storm could not stop Yang Fan's sword qi.

Fortunately, his speed was fast enough to escape from under the sword qi, but the blood qi in the dantian was consumed hugely, and it was difficult to have the strength to fight.

"We should have run a long time ago, with the help of the power of the storm, it will be difficult for him to catch up with us even if he is a core disciple. Chen Buer's face was gloomy, and he continued: "It's okay now, the matter of your control of the strange wind is exposed, and Yang Fan will not let us go no matter what." ”

Then kill him. Jiang Feng spoke calmly, he was already sitting cross-legged on the boat, secretly breathing.

"Kill him? Chen Buer said angrily, he didn't want to be remembered by a core disciple.

"Senior Brother Fuji, you forgot about Shenxu Island. Jiang Feng reminded, and after speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he had an understanding.

"Shenxu Island! Yes, we still have Shenxu Island. Chen Buer's eyes lit up, and he remembered the matter of Shenxu Island, but they had spent a lot of energy on Shenxu Island, which was originally used to deal with the gray-robed old man, but now that the gray-robed old man was dead, he could use Shenxu Island to trap Yang Fan.

It happened that this place was not too far from Shenxu Island, so Chen Buer quickly adjusted his direction and controlled the boat to flee towards Shenxu Island.

Although Jiang Feng closed his eyes, he was still constantly transporting the power of the storm to the boat, without the power of the storm to advance, if Chen Buer only relied on Chen Buer to control the boat, they might not be able to escape to Shenxu Island under Yang Fan's men.

Yang Fan chased after the gray-robed old man again, his eyes flashed with greed, and he already had the determination to chase Jiang Feng and Chen Buji to death!

He traveled through the sky, extremely fast, if it was just an ordinary boat, he would be caught up by him in a moment, but with Jiang Feng's storm power lingering, their boat was more than ten times faster.

For a while, Yang Fan couldn't catch up, and even the distance between them seemed to be gradually narrowing.

"Sure enough, it is a strange wind, and it is unique in terms of speed!" Yang Fan couldn't help but admire, but he was not discouraged in the slightest.

"No matter how you say it, you are only in the middle of the Blood Qi Realm, you only have a layer of Qi Sea, and you have consumed a lot of energy before, I want to see when you can escape!" Yang Fan chased after him with all his might, although he took out two swords in a row, the blood qi in his body was still full.

This chase is two hours passed, along the way, Yang Fan continued to cut out the sword qi, obstructing the progress of the boat, although this move consumed him a lot, but if it weren't for this, he was afraid that he would have lost the figure of the boat a long time ago.

The more Yang Fan chased, the more frightened he became, Jiang Feng's grasp of the power of the storm was still quite immature, and he could let the boat escape at such a speed for so long.

How did Yang Fan know, in fact, Jiang Feng's consumption in controlling the boat was not large, he just wrapped the boat with the power of the storm, and it was Chen Bu'er who really consumed a lot!

Chen Buer fled in fear, and his blood and qi were injected into the boat like a desperate person, so that the boat could maintain such a fast speed.

Chen Buer secretly complained, thanks to his profound cultivation, it was in the late stage of the Blood Qi Realm that he could last so long, but his forehead was already full of sweat, and for him who didn't know the immortal law, there had never been a time when he worked so hard.

Fortunately, Shenxu Island was not far away, and its outline gradually appeared in Chen Buer's sight.

A flash of joy flashed in Chen Buer's eyes, and he worked harder to control the boat and sail towards Shenxu Island......