Chapter 9 Xiao Jiefeng
Yan Xiaobei pounced too quickly, and when he reached Jiang Feng's body, he fell on all fours.
Jiang Feng helped Yan Xiaobei up, checked his injuries, and threw an elixir into Yan Xiaobei's hand: "Your body is eroded by death qi, if you take this elixir, you will not die if you use your own strength to heal your injuries." ”
"Thank you, Brother Jiang, for saving me. Yan Xiaobei hurriedly thanked him.
"But I'm a little curious, you're only at the first level of the Imperial Sword Realm, and among the twelve Battle Immortals, it's the weakest grade. Why did you pick such a powerful enemy, the enemy is also the strongest among the battle immortals of the Underworld Sect. Jiang Feng asked.
Yan Xiaobei complained bitterly: "You think I want to meet such an opponent, no way, whoever told me to enter the Kaiyang Immortal Cave is not long, those people choose their opponents." For the rest of the time, I picked an opponent at the last time, and I met such a powerful character. After complaining about this sentence, Yan Xiaobei swallowed the pill and began to meditate to heal his injuries.
Jiang Feng stood up.
At this time, the middle-aged man with a neat beard and a neat robe looked at Yan Xiaobei: "It's really stupid, a battle immortal can't beat the enemy, and he actually asks for help from the wood fairy, could it be that this wood fairy has something weird." ”
There was a person from the Underworld Sect next to him, who leaned into the middle-aged man's ear and said a few words.
And this middle-aged man with a neat beard and a neat robe finally looked at Jiang Feng: "Are you Jiang Feng?"
"If there is no second Jiang Feng in Kaiyang Immortal Cave, then it should be me. Old God Jiang Feng said presence.
And this middle-aged man with a neat beard and a neat robe looked at Jiang Feng carefully, and finally sneered: "It's just you." It's good, it's good. ”
Jiang Feng smiled: "At this time, should I answer and ask you where you are?"
"You can also choose not to take it, but I'll tell you what's good. The middle-aged man with a neat beard and a neat robe looked at Jiang Feng: "My name is Xiao Jiefeng, and I am the top three figures among the battle immortals of the Underworld Sect. Eleven years ago, I wanted to kill you. Do you know why?"
Jiang Feng was silent.
Xiao Jiefeng asked a little strangely, "Why don't you ask?"
"Didn't you just say that? I can choose not to answer, but you'll tell me why. In that case, I will not answer. Jiang Feng said with his hands behind him.
Jiang Feng's answer made the green tendons on Xiao Jiefeng's forehead beat: "Eleven years ago, you killed Song and died. And Song Gui is the strongest new star of our Underworld Sect. And I had a very good relationship with Song Gui before. In the future, if Song Gui dies and ascends to the position of the sect master of the Underworld Sect, I will naturally be an important minister, and I can also use this to ascend to the position of the deputy sect master of the Underworld Sect. However, you shattered everything. Say, "I ought to kill thee." ”
"You have a point. Even I have some feelings about whether I should die. Jiang Feng sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, you can't kill me?"
"I can't kill you?" Xiao Jiefeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Jiang Feng is also Jiang Feng, you are too confident." I heard that eleven years ago, when you defeated Song and died, you were still only a mere meridian realm. Eleven years is a short time. How much more can you improve in such a short period of time?"
"And my strength is the fourth layer of the dignified Imperial Sword Realm. Xiao Jiefeng said with a sneer.
"Okay, let's do it. Jiang Feng said.
Xiao Jiefeng shook his head, and took out a pen and a piece of paper from the storage ring, which seemed to be drawing quickly on the paper.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but be a little curious: "What are you painting?"
"Draw you, and record the name you write. Xiao Jiefeng was still painting carefully: "Before I kill a person, I like to draw this person, and at the same time write this person's name next to the portrait." The album now has a total of 650 sheets. Your portrait will be 651. You wait, right away. ”
"It's really troublesome. I'm a person who doesn't like to disturb people's Yaxing, you said that this is just a general portrait, but there are also weird and evil spells in this immortal cultivation world, and I don't know if your genus is a weird and evil spell, so I'm sorry. Second-order spells, Flying Flowers!"
......
Jiang Feng's hand quickly carried the magic formula, and in an instant, the forty orchids next to him gathered in his hand.
And then, shuttle!
With a bang, these forty orchids pounced directly on Xiao Jiefeng.
"Young man, I'm really impatient, since you're looking for death, I'll kill you first. It's not too late to paint your portrait after you die. Xiao Jiefeng sneered, in fact, his painting of the enemy's portrait and leaving the enemy's name is really not a weird and evil spell, it is just a personal habit.
In this world, there are all kinds of people.
Some people like money, some people like sex, some people like to pursue immortality, and some people like to play with warmth.
Some people like poetry, some people like the piano, some people like to draw portraits of enemies, and it's normal.
Xiao Jiefeng saw that Jiang Feng's spell was menacing, and he was not afraid, and his hands quickly condensed: "Second-order spell, Death Raven!"
Xiao Jiefeng began to seal extremely quickly.
And in the void, three dead ravens appeared in pitch black, about a foot long.
The dead raven let out a piercing laugh.
The dark raven of death suddenly hovered high in the sky, and then swirled in the sky, hovering and killing.
The three death ravens sealed Jiang Feng's three directions.
Everywhere the Death Raven passed, there was a terrifying black gas.
These three ravens, the two on the left and right, dragged the black qi on their bodies and contained countless dead gas, as long as they touched this black qi, they would be directly condensed, and then infected by the dead qi. Mortals will die as soon as they are touched by death, and immortal cultivators will be very miserable if they are made by death. For example, Yan Xiaobei is also an immortal cultivator in the Imperial Sword Realm, but after being stained with death qi, if he doesn't take medicine right away, his luck will heal, and he may be directly corroded.
Of course, the power of the spell of Death Raven is not only so simple. The third raven's body will exude hallucinogenic illusions, and as long as the mental power is slightly weaker, it will fall into illusions.
Ordinary spells, too, have only one function.
The Death Raven, on the other hand, has two full functions.
Xiao Jiefeng relied on the spell of the death raven, not to mention invincible, but it was also difficult to meet opponents.
At this time, it was the spell of the Death Raven, and the spell of the Flying Flower Technique.
(The first update will be delivered, and the second will be later.) )