Chapter 125: Fog Pine Pavilion Lord Heavenly Wu
"You're the ones who broke the ban?"
The simple question fell on the ears of Qin Fan and Miao Yu, but it was not simple, the two of them did not answer, and there was no need to answer at this time, because the person who came was dressed in a white robe, and there was no wind automatically, why was there no wind automatically, because there was a murderous aura, only the cold murderous aura urged the caftan to automatically get up, so it was futile to say anything at this time. Music + Literature + Fiction w.xs520.
The person who came was a young man, and he didn't look at the people who were kneeling on the ground, and he really didn't need to look at it, because for the monks, they were also ordinary mortals, ants.
"It's us, who are you?"
Qin Fan didn't speak, but Miao Yu was already unruly, and when he saw such a strong enemy, instead of being weak and silent, he asked loudly under pressure.
The young man had black hair, his eyes narrowed, and he always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this seemingly gentle smile was always creepy, and he felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
The young man smiled, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a look of interest: "One of the Ten Heavenly Pavilions, the Lord of the Fog Pine Pavilion, Tianwu." ”
Hearing this, Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and he didn't care about the person in front of him, and asked in a loud voice: "It's you who caught Qin An, let her go quickly, isn't your Tianji Pavilion a famous and decent hidden world organization? How can you do such a thing and do the act of robbing girls!"
He said this quickly and quickly, but after blurting it out, he realized that something was wrong, and it was very impolite, and even a little excessive. Sure enough, I heard Tianwu sneer: "Looting? Joke! Our Tianji Pavilion has never done such an evil thing, you kid don't frame it!"
Qin Fan was about to speak, but Miao Yu smiled and said, "Don't let our brother break in, it's not good to take people directly." ”
Tian Wu still looked like he was smiling, but when he heard this, he smiled more leisurely, and he said, "The girl you are talking about, is it a girl who looks only about ten years old?"
Qin Fan said: "Exactly! Sure enough, it was your Tianji Pavilion who did it!"
Tianwu said: "Don't talk nonsense, after all, that girl came with us voluntarily to save her brother." Why, if you're so anxious about her, it won't be her brother. ”
Qin Fan was shocked when he heard this, clenched the remnant knife in his hand, and repeated in his mind, that day the bonfire lit up the night sky, two people pushed open the door, and the three of them left together, just herself, she whispered in her ear: "I don't regret it!"
But you know how much I regret it!
Qin Fan's body shook, wisps of black qi bloomed from his body, he held the remnant knife in his hand, and shouted, "What happened to her?"
The voice was cold, Miao Yu, who was standing on the side, was stunned, only to feel a cold behind him, remembering the scene a few days ago, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Fan, full of worry.
But seeing that Qin Fan's eyes were bloodshot, his expression was a little hideous, and he looked at the white-clothed young man Tianwu and asked, "What is it like for you, will, her, and her!"
He paused for a moment, and suddenly one hand gripped his chest, for it began to ache again, and it began to prove that the special force was beginning to work on his emotions again, and consume his body.
Seeing this, Tianwu not only did not have any fear, but the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, full of interest, his voice was still calm, and he said with a smile: "It's just to use her blood and body to do some experiments!"
"She's dead?" the gloomy words were not audible in anger, but they were as cold as hell from hell, terrifying, and more terrible than anger.
Tian Wu smiled: "No, how can such a good flesh and blood body be wasted so easily?"
He still smiled calmly, but said the creepy words, Miao Yu was secretly disgusted with this day Wu Zuopai, but the cold wind behind the cold wind blew, and this cold wind blew on his body as if it was cold into his bones, but because this was not a cold wind, but a piercing killing intent.
There was a dead silence, Qin Fan stared at the pavilion master of the so-called Tianji Pavilion in the white robe, Wu also looked at Qin Fan that day, but his eyes were calm, and the appearance of smiling and groaning was a little uncomfortable. The people of Kuafu, who knelt on the ground all around, they were still noisy and arrogant a moment ago, but no one dared to speak at this moment, because there was a "divine mansion" standing in front of them, no one dared to look directly, and even breathed carefully, of course, the man who made the stick and the boy who bent the bow and shot the bird, and Miao Yu were naturally not among them, but stared at these two people closely, watching the development of things.
After just a few words, the two of them no longer had the slightest conversation, no foreshadowing, and no stormy and terrifying momentum when they were about to do it.
It's just that the wind began to blow between the two of them, and gradually the wind became cold, and it crashed straight into Tianwu, but it shattered a few meters away.
Qin Fan's face turned pale, and he saw that Tianwu, who had been smiling and groaning at this time, drew his sword very slowly, as if it had slowed down countless times in slow motion, but every time he slowly moved a little, there would be a "snort" wind stirring and rubbing in his scabbard, as if what was hidden in his scabbard was not a sword, but a gust of wind, or an incomparably sharp wind.
Tian Wu still smiled again, but the smile on his face diminished little by little, just like he drew his sword, and every time the long sword was out of the scabbard, the smile on his face decreased a little.
Finally, in the sonorous impact sound of "snort", a sword has been completely displayed in front of the eyes of the world, and what is shocking is that this is not a complete sword, not even a sword, because this sword actually has only one hilt, but no sword body, strictly speaking, it is not even a broken sword.
But what was that "sonorous" sharp impact just now?
This was a question that everyone was puzzled about, and they heard Tian Wu say calmly: "I am the Lord of the Fog Pine Pavilion, do you know why I am called the Immortal of the Divine Mansion by them?" Without waiting for Miao Yu and the others to answer, in a piercing voice, they heard Tian Wu laugh and say: "Because I have the strongest wind element, not only this Tianji Pavilion, but also the wind of the entire island is under my control, so ......"
Before he finished speaking, Miao Yu and Qin Fan's faces changed greatly, and they couldn't help but exclaim, and blood spilled from their necks.
At this point, everyone has understood that Wu did not have a sword on this day, but that he had thousands of swords, and this sword had already been out of the sword the moment he drew it.
The sword is not fully unsheathed, he is already out of the sword.
His sword is the wind that is invisible to the naked eye.
How is this going to be fought?
Miao Yu, who has always been competitive and unruly, covered the wound on his neck, retreated quickly, and was still thinking hard about countermeasures in his mind, when he heard an angry roar in his ears, Qin Fan was full of long hair standing on end, his eyes were blood-red, and his eyes widened and rushed towards Tianwu. The wound on his neck seemed to completely enrage him, and the force that had always been invincible began to attack again.
He rushed towards Tianwu, but the wound on his neck healed in an instant, not only because the wound was very shallow and thin, but also because of the special strength of the force, a sonorous and piercing sound, those invisible breezes were actually shaken away one after another, like a flying knife hitting a steel plate.
Could it be that this battle was won like this?