Galaxy Shattering Blade

Xiaoxiang Sword School.

"What, Jiu Di is dead!?" A man in a dark blue robe changed his face, and his long sword turned into a little water droplet. As the sword dispersed, the water droplets still condensed on the sword, and there was a strong transmission through the body. Jianyi, the tiger's eyes shone coldly.

Condensed water sword, Wu Qi.

Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swords, ranked second, fetal Friday.

It is not the ranking of strength, but the order of joining the Xiaoxiang Sword School. The 13th Sword of Xiaoxiang is composed of thirteen fetus week swordsmen. The Qingtong sword Lu Qing, who was just killed by Lin Feng, ranked ninth in terms of generation.

"Yes, second brother, the news has been confirmed." The talking man's tiger body shook slightly, and his voice cried: "The Xiaoxiang sword faction that I and my nineth brother joined at the same time. I didn't expect that... today is a world apart."

Mori Tujian, Ji Gang, ranked eighth, fetal Wednesday.

"His name is Lin Feng!" Ji Gang was furious: "The ninth brother chased the murderer and found a clue, and the disciples under the leader led the evil peak to catch people, but this son was attacked to death. Killing, Xiefengtang wants to stop the murderer Lin Feng from leaving, and the North Xie protector, along with the two lobby masters, are killed."

The condensed water sword Wu Qi stood up with his sword, his face dignified.

"What is its strength?" Wu Qi asked.

"According to the sect of the evil wind, it is determined to be..." Ji Gang said with embarrassment and said in a deep voice: "The second stage of the Qiyun period."

Wu Qi nodded.

After the ground color changed, Wu Qi looked at Ji Gang in astonishment: "Did you just talk about the Qiyun period, or the fetal week?"

"Qiyun period." Ji Gang's voice was bitter.

Snapped!

Wu Qibao's sword slammed with water, and he couldn't believe it: "You mean, Nine Brother died under a second-order warrior in the Qiyun period?"

Ji Gang's forehead was gradually revealed: "He may have hidden his strength, according to our statistical information. His physical strength, combat power is probably a fetal monk strong, but a holy treasure directly attacked by a talented soul. However, The death of Nine Brothers was more of a scorn for the enemy, and he was confused by his ranks. He didn't make the first defense."

Wu Qi nodded and said in a deep voice: "I understand, my eighth brother, you immediately notify the other brothers, immediately launch a large-scale search operation, and issue a Xiaoxiang wanted order. I will notify the city owners of the surrounding cities. Mobilize the Dongning Army and search for its location ."

"Okay, second brother." Ji Gang responded: "Brother has not returned yet?"

Wu Qi shook his head: "He and the suzerain are in Dongling City, and I will send someone to inform that this matter is not only related to the nine brothers. It will also affect our reputation of the Xiaoxiang sword faction. The name of Xiaoxiang must not be trampled on by anyone, and the murderer will definitely be arrested!"

Ji Gang expressed indignation: "Never let Nine Brother die in vain."

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Stacked mountains.

The drizzle of wind and rain, flapping the leaves, made a ticking sound.

"You mean, they can't search me?" Lin Feng was surprised.

"Yes son." Xiao Yun said: "The son is now a perfect body. In the life level, it is beyond the ordinary warrior of the Nemer Star. They can sense your existence. But you must search for the son with a breath search, unless the same It’s the perfect body."

The same perfect body?

Lin Feng smiled.

As far as I know, the vast majority of sub-week strong. None are perfect humans with 100% brain width, let alone those with strong fetal weeks.

As for the induction that Xiao Yun said, it is actually the warrior's "heart-eye." If you see the other person's existence with your eyes, it is like on the peak of evil, and those disciples in the cyclone period can sense themselves. Breath search is simple. It is to communicate the energy of heaven and earth with divine power and divine energy. Feel the changes around.

Induction and breath search are much different.

The range alone is more than a hundred times. This means that you will be safer.

"Xiao Yun, warn me."

"I want to restore the holy energy I consumed."

Lin Feng sat cross-legged.

…

There are many monsters in the mountains and forests, but Xiaoyun's breath alone will not dare to approach. Xiao Yun just looks young, but he knows only from the human form...It has already been transformed, and now it is the ninth order of the transformation period, not far from the period of change.

Born to be a body of absolute shade, the perfect snow qualification, and the five-tailed snow fox's talent in the monster, is one-on-one.

"Transformation period, change period, condensate period." Lin Feng galloped between the mountains and forests, and said to Xiao Yun: "Every level of cultivation reaches the top, and it will encounter thunder and calamity. It’s really not easy to practice."

Lin Feng lamented.

Compared with the demon clan, humans are undoubtedly lucky.

At least the cultivation reaches the peak, at most it is only a bottleneck, but the demon only has two endings, either advanced or dead.

Moreover, even if they survive the thunderstorm, they may not necessarily be lucky.

"My sister worked hard all her life, and finally survived Ningyuan Thunder Tribulation, and condensed her life to Yuan Dan, but in Ningyuan Thunder Tribulation, she was hurt and has not been able to heal." Xiao Yun's voice was still a bit sad: "If not, With the strength of her sister, she may not lose to the master of Nirvana Sect."

Lin Feng did not speak.

Now he is connected with Xiao Yun's blood, and he can feel the sadness and indignation in Xiao Yun's heart.

This was already a pain that could not be wiped away from her heart.

Similarly, it is its own.

"Master, is Xiaoyun unlucky?" Suddenly, Xiaoyun asked, his voice low.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Feng puzzled.

Xiao Yun whispered: "Xiao Yun has affected her parents, her sister, and now... and her son. Now, in the human classics, a kind of disaster star, the broom star, is depicted... Maybe Xiao Yun is a broom star, wherever he goes People bring misfortune."

"Don't think about it," Lin Feng said with relief.

"It's true, son." Xiao Yun's voice was a little sad.

Lin Feng's eyes lightly shone: "It's life only when there are disasters and troubles. Only careless people are born. I promised Senior Bai Jun that I will do my best to take care of you. Moreover... My life is you and Bai Jun. What the predecessors rescued, even if it brought a little disaster, what is it."

"Thank you, son." Xiao Yun's voice seemed to recover a little.

Lin Feng smiled.

Although Xiao Yun is older than herself, in the world of demon clan, she is really only 14 or 5 years old, and her mind is still not fully mature.

There will be various inexplicable ideas, which is normal.

倏地——

"Ah!" Xiao Yun exclaimed suddenly, making Lin Feng's heart twist.

Immediately the holy qi condensed, Lin Feng swept the surroundings clearly, but... there was no human breath, Lin Feng's doubts: "What's wrong, Xiao Yun?"

"Young Master..." Xiao Yun was spitting out his mouth, and he just stopped talking.

Lin Feng said: "Did you notice something?"

"No, no, son." Xiao Yun's voice was in the ear, Lin Feng was even more puzzled. For a long time, Xiao Yun whispered: "My thunderbolt, I am coming soon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thunder Tribulation!

Lin Feng's heart swayed, his eyes swelled.

Also, Xiao Yun has stayed in the ninth order of the metamorphosis period for a long time. After waking up, he has been practicing in his body, almost... It is also time to usher in the thunder disaster.

and many more!

Lin Feng stunned.

Xiaoyun is in her own body, how to transform into thunder?

Wouldn't it...

"Bum--" Lin Feng only felt a blank head, showing a bitter smile.

It’s really a blessing, and it’s not alone.

…

(I hit it in the morning, took medicine, rested for an afternoon, and just started work. It was really unlucky. In response to that sentence, Fu Wushuangzhi, misfortune is not alone, and disaster is life.) (Unfinished to be continued)