Chapter 133: Month 0 cold
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Ascending the Heavens as an Evil God
- Qin Ding
- 1320 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:50:54
The night was deep, and Feng Lun was running frantically in the streets and alleys.
There is a scar on his right cheek, and the blood is dripping down his cheek slowly. The whole person looks very embarrassed, and he does not have the usual demeanor of Feng Daxiao.
"Damn! Damn!"
Feng Lun cursed fiercely and raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, but he accidentally touched the wound and grinned again.
"Those two guys...Fortunately, this young master is not what he used to be, or today is really dangerous!"
Feng Lun confirmed that there was no danger around him for the time being, so he simply ran to the side and sat down and exhaled heavily.
Those two men in black have at least six levels of innate strength. If you are still the way you were before, I'm afraid that you will be carried away if you meet.
Fortunately, Cobblestone has improved his strength and learned a few tricks to escape his life.
"I want to find my dad as soon as possible..." Feng Lun took a sigh of relief and made a decision in his heart.
Feng Zhuotang left him the distress items that he had used long ago, but he didn't get any response. Feng Lun knew at that time, I was afraid that something happened to his father.
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"Who are you guys anyway?!"
Feng Zhuotang had a sullen face, looking at the people in black who surrounded him, his heart faintly sinking.
He didn't know what kind of enemies he could have in this Tianye Star, enough to send such a series of battles-at the moment, just the extraordinary, three have already been dispatched!
One Hengyuan Realm and two Micro Realm. This combination is enough to sweep some medium-sized forces.
"Master Feng, don't you understand?" Qin Xuanji walked out from the side and said indifferently, "Master Ling took something that shouldn't be taken."
"It's you..." Feng Zhuotang stared at her coldly, "I knew that you were close to Feng Lun, and you were not very kind!"
Despite the fact that Feng Lun pestered her, Qin Xuanji didn't bother to explain anything, and said to someone beside him: "Mr. Yue, trouble you."
"Small things." The three transcendent Hengyu realm, the man in black who had always been silent before, said indifferently.
The indifference in his tone, like eating and drinking, made Feng Zhuotang a trace of anger. Even in this situation, are they sure they can't fight back?
But the next moment, he understood the reason why the other party was so determined.
The moon-san took a step slowly, and the black cloak on his head naturally slipped off, revealing a youthful face with a silver mask on his face.
This image may not feel in the eyes of others, but Feng Zhuotang felt his scalp numb.
"Are you... Yue Qian Leng?"
Mr. 月's movements stopped for a while, and he showed a chuckle: "I didn't expect that I have not been in the world for 20 years, and some people remember my name."
Feng Zhuotang's heart is cold, not only because of the identity of the person in front of him, but also because of the power he represents.
Moon Thousand Cold, a very famous Constant Domain powerhouse in the early years of the Sixth Star Region, a super genius of the Blood Alliance, was hailed as one of the most likely to break the world.
But there was a big battle twenty years ago, and there was no news from him. Even Feng Zhuotang thought he was dead.
However, he did not expect that he would appear in the Ninth Star Region and would help Qin Xuanji deal with himself...
Even if it was Yueqiancold twenty years ago, it was enough to suppress oneself, and now even if it is not a world-breaking power, it is at least at the Taoist level.
Feng Zhuotang didn't have time to think about it. He chose to take the knife the first time, instead of running away.
He knows too well that he is a swordsman, and the path of the swordsman is the way of attack. There may be a trace of life for a break, but escape is the dead end.
Yue Qian Leng's mouth was slightly tilted, just gently lifting a hand, it was directly blocking Feng Zhuotang's knife.
At the same time as the light of the knife fell, the scene in Feng Zhuotang's eyes seemed to change instantly. It seemed that there was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and everything in the world was reflected.
In the next moment, the same light of the knife flew out from Yue Qian Leng's palm, directly hitting Feng Zhuotang's forehead, and immediately smashing the latter out, hitting the ground heavily.
"The moon of time reflects the world." Yue Qian Leng's flat voice sounded, and he looked at the fallen opponent indifferently, "If you don't understand my law, you will definitely lose."
Feng Zhuotang hasn't completely died yet, he struggled to get up, but failed several times.
"It really is the power of the Taoist master..."
"Dad!"
, there was an exclamation. It was Feng Lun who had arrived. He happened to see Feng Zhuotang being hit by a knife and falling to the ground.
Feng Zhuotang, who originally looked dying, suddenly got up, rushed to Feng Lun's side, grabbed his shoulders and started running.
"go!"
Hearing Feng Zhuotang's soft drink, Feng Lun had no time to react. The whole person was rushed out by his father.
Feng Zhuotang's speed at this time is much faster than before, obviously using some secret method.
Maybe he wanted to take this opportunity to escape, at least he had to send his son away, but the next moment, there was a figure blocking his way.
This person is dressed in a moon white robe, and he still holds a dark long sword in his hand, but Feng Zhuotang is surprised.
"Mr. Gu! Please help!" Feng Zhuotang said as if he saw the straw, "As long as you protect my son from death~EbookFREE.me~I..."
Sword light flickered, Feng Lun, who was standing behind Feng Zhuotang, only felt a flower in front of him. The pitch-black sword tip had penetrated his father's throat and penetrated his spine.
Feng Zhuotang looked at Gu Nan in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that the opponent was so decisive when he started.
The body of this strong Hengyu was thrown aside by Gu Nan, revealing the young master Feng Lunfeng behind.
Feng Lun looked at Gu Nan with no expression on his face, and the cold air behind him was constantly approaching. The life and death moment made him make the most correct choice.
He pulled the blue cobblestone off his chest and threw it aside, while he ran away in the opposite direction.
This move is really smart. Anyone present can easily kill him, but if the stone is not in his hands, no one is interested in him.
Gu Nan appeared beside the sacred stone instantly, and a touch of moonlight descended at the same time.
The moon shines on Gu Nan, like some kind of extremely corrosive rays, crazily trying to penetrate into him.
It is a pity that Gu Nan's most powerful thing is the body itself. Moonlight couldn't even pierce his skin, he was kept out, and the stone fell into his hands smoothly.
Yue Qian Leng frowned slightly, this new enemy seemed to bring him a stronger sense of threat than Feng Zhuotang.
And Qin Xuanji was beside him and said: "Mr. Yue, he is Gu Nan."
"Oh?" Yue Qianleng's eyes were still indifferent, and the face under the mask couldn't see the expression.
He didn't know what role Gu Nan played in Qin Xuanji's responsibility. But now is when Gu Nan is in full swing, even he has heard of the other's reputation.