Chapter 150: His Back

"Beautiful!"

On the largest dragon boat, there are countless Jindan monks and Yuanying monks, although they meditate and breathe, their divine consciousness covers the battlefield, and they all see every move!

Mo Lin's lightning speed to kill a Chin Pi is really a big praise!

This is a good start! Boost the momentum! It is a wave of fighting intent! A monstrous battle intent! The anger and killing intent of the monks of the Tianhua Realm! As Mo Lin burst out with the word killing!

In the depths of the layers of black clouds, there was a bald-headed middle-aged strong man who was seven feet tall, he sat on top of the thousand-zhang silver eagle, and shouted angrily: "Who is this person, find out for me! Seven steps against the dragon! How can the dragon clan's battle technique appear on a human monk! Check! Check me!"

The man shouted angrily! This is just the blink of an eye, and a Qin Pi has died! This is not a good sign.

He could feel the fear of the countless demons in the black clouds behind him for Merlin!

The silver eagle screamed angrily at his feet, and his body was full of anger.

"Good!"

The man stroked the head of the silver eagle and said with a smile: "Old man, it's not time for us to make a move! This is just a preliminary temptation, an appetizer!

"Lord Pengqin. ”

"Peng Qinghua?

This man is about thirty years old, with a pointed face, hooked nose, and sunken eyes, but what is surprising is that you can feel a Confucian aura on this somewhat fierce looking face, quiet, elegant, and atmospheric.

He appeared very suddenly, standing behind King Peng, his tone was flat, and he said, "Should I notify the Holy Maiden of Xue Yao in advance?"

"Xue Yao" Peng Qin's face sank, and he said angrily: "Did that little beast Peng Tian go to Xue Yao again?"

Peng Qinghua was silent for a moment and said: "Lord Pengqin, Peng Tian is a golden-winged Dapeng, and the golden-winged Dapeng perches on the building wood, this is a perfect match, this matter"

Peng Qin's face was gloomy, he shook his head, and sighed: "Perfect match, perfect match? Why do you say that you are a perfect match? Habit! It's all you and those elders in the clan who spoil him too much! If you don't go to the front line, find a woman to fall in love with? I'm afraid this kind of thing is only done by him Peng Tian!"

After talking for a long time, Peng Qin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said: "What did my eldest brother say? He doesn't care about his son? How to show his skills around a woman? How to become a big weapon?"

Peng Qin hated that iron could not become steel, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and hit the palm of his left hand, venting the anger in his heart.

Peng Qinghua didn't say anything else, just stood silently behind Peng Qin, silent.

For Peng Qinghua, Peng Qin, who is the prince of the Dapeng family, loves and hates!

Peng Qinghua is his eldest brother's right-hand man, commanding the battle, taking into account the overall situation, if he Peng Qinghua said that the second largest Peng clan, who would dare to say the first? He is scheming like the deep sea, and the intrigues and tricks are endless, and he is like a cunning ghost king in hell!

Even he, the prince, has to respect him for three points.

"You can decide this matter for yourself, and by the way, ask the Wood Demon Clan what the young Terran cultivator is! Their Wood Demon Clan had gone to the Tianhua Realm in advance to collect information. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, the silver eagle under the feet of the two suddenly roared, as if it was a little angry, looking at the Shura who was facing each other thousands of miles away, Qin Pi, its eyes showed a bloodthirsty color, as if seeing a good meal, and its heart fluctuated.

Peng Qinghua frowned slightly, and laughed.

At this moment, Silver Eagle's hairs suddenly stood up, motionless, his eyes were frightened, and he didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

It wasn't until Peng Qinghua left that Yinying relaxed his tense flesh and roared weakly, as if he was complaining like Peng Qin.

Peng Qin touched the feathers on the silver eagle's head and patted it, as if to comfort him, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted coldly: "Damn old guy." ”

In the depths of the black clouds, it was a separated space, birds and flowers, and thousands of ancient trees towering, it was a vibrant world, in stark contrast to the murderous spirit rolling in the black clouds.

On the top of the ancient tree in the center, which seems to be able to reach the sky, there are two people.

A handsome young man in a green robe, he is like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, heroic and imposing, he is like the pride of the sky, and his face is invincible and domineering! He seems to be able to affect the power of heaven and earth with any movement he makes! The law moves with him! That is a realm, a realm of wisdom!

It was a woman, her eyes were like the moon, her face was like a hibiscus, her posture was elegant, and she raised her hand as if she was the most beautiful picture, so beautiful that she was moving.

She's beautiful, impeccably beautiful, but she's cold!

"Xue Yao, you are so beautiful. ”

The man praised from the bottom of his heart, the picture scroll was so beautiful, so beautiful that he wanted to draw it with a pen immediately, record this moment, record the beautiful woman.

But he didn't do this, because he was afraid of disturbing her, he was like the most considerate man in heaven and earth, following Xue Yao unhurriedly, moving with her, stopping with him.

"Pengtian, you shouldn't be here. ”

"I should be here. Peng Tian didn't care about what Xue Yao said, and smiled gently: "I should be here when you are here, otherwise what's the point of me coming here?"

"The battlefield is very dangerous, you should lead the demons, you are the golden-winged Dapeng, the king of the Dapeng clan, they need you. ”

Peng Tian's brows furrowed slightly, sighed, and said: "But you don't like to fight and kill people, I came to see you to bathe and change your clothes, wash your anger, for fear of affecting you." ”

"I have a burden for you to do this, do you know?" Xue Yao's cold face couldn't help but be moved, and sighed.

"Burden" Peng Tian's eyes seemed to be about to gush with anger, and finally he sighed and said, "Then I'll leave for the time being." ”

"Tian'er, why are you leaving? What's wrong? Have you offended the Holy Maiden Xue Yao again? A big man, admit your mistake, I don't think the Holy Maiden Xue Yao will not blame you, do you say yes?

"Uncle Qinghua, why are you here?" Looking at Peng Qinghua, Peng Tian's eyes showed a smile, and said, "Uncle came just in time, I was just about to say if I want to take Xue Yao to meet you." ”

Peng Qinghua shook his head and said with a smile: "You kid has a lot of ideas a day, I don't know who you learned, if the way of King Peng has to scold me." ”

Peng Qinghua's words have a deep meaning, who is King Peng, who is King Peng, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, just this name, you Xue Yao should not drive away Peng Tian lightly, because your Wood Demon Clan needs my Dapeng Clan.

Xue Yao frowned, she didn't like this kind of conversation, but there was no way, she changed the topic and said: "The Wood Demon Clan is ready, the big battle has begun, you don't have to worry about the treatment." ”

Peng Qinghua smiled slightly: "I am naturally relieved that the Holy Maiden of Xue Yao is doing things, this time I just stopped by to see the child Peng Tian, and by the way, I want to ask the Holy Maiden about something." ”

"Oh?" Xue Yao looked at Peng Qinghua, a little incredulous: "What's the matter?"

Even Peng Qinghua, who is known as the think tank of the Dapeng family, would ask me about it? Xue Yao was a little curious.

It was a picture, and above it was a resolute man, who took seven steps against the dragon and killed Qin Pi in an instant, so quickly, in the blink of an eye!

His back The back of the man in the picture was so familiar, Xue Yao was stunned and lost her mind, it was an indescribable feeling rising from her heart, she wanted to reach out to touch the person in the picture, something that had been hidden in her heart seemed to be opened, it was a bitterness, that bitterness, bitterness, bitter pain.