Chapter 2690: My son

Yun Feiyang really had to thank Hua Luoli, because it wasn't her obstruction, the strong parties of all camps would definitely chase them over, and she might be in danger by that time.
Hua Luoli helped Yun Feiyang, and did not want him to have an accident, otherwise who would help him repair the green sword.
Li Guanru, who was walking on the road, was hard to calm down, because after he came out of the cave, he found the corpses everywhere.
Oh my god!
Not to mention that there are more than two thousand people, and they are all besieging themselves, and their strength is mostly in the four or five.
Who killed?
Thinking of the blood stains on Uncle Yun's body before, Li Guanru had the answer in his mind, so the shock was getting stronger.
What level has the worry-free father already become?
Could it be Xuan Xian, Peak Avenue?
As he pondered, Yun Feiyang asked: "How do you get to Daying Mountain?"
Li Guanru hurriedly pointed at Dongfang Road: "Follow this playback all the way to the east and you will be able to reach Daying Mountain."
"go."
Yun Feiyang retrieved the Feijian and bound Li Guanru with the power of the law, dragging towards the East like a kite.
He is useless to make a fairy, Jiuxiang Yuhong, because this thing is so eye-catching. Sitting on it, he will definitely be the target.
Even so, Yunfei flying the flying sword, the speed is also very fast, turned into a stream of light in the sky.
The dragged Li Guanru felt the cold wind hit his face and secretly startled: "Fly Sword? Is Uncle Yunji from the Nine Palaces?"
...
Jianmang flashed, rampant sky.
On the way to Daying Mountain, Yun Feiyang, who is in the ring of fortune, is still madly running the road of life, repairing the damage.
According to his estimates, the outside world can recover completely at least one day.
In the face of thousands of Xuanxian avenues, Yun Fei's injuries are too heavy, and the celestial apes are nowhere to go. They are still relying on time to accelerate their own healing.
The mountain and river mirrors hanging in the ring of fortune are showing a bleak color, and they want to bomb the Valley of Despair, consuming too much energy.
The price is higher.
But when this battle spread on the battlefield, it immediately caused an uproar. Many warriors were discussing who the white-haired man was? From which camp?
Finally, after careful verification and investigation, the result of many warriors was-that guy is a loose repair!
"I go!"
"Is the free repair now so good? Thousands of people in a single battle alone?"
"I heard that holding two swords, killed more than two thousand Dao Xuanxian in the Valley of Despair!"
"Unfortunately, it is said that the chief disciple of Sanqing Daozong was sealed in the valley with the Qingling Dao Realm.
"This shows that no matter how strong a person is, there is no helper, no companion, even if you come to the battlefield to make a difference, you can't escape the killing of the strong camp."
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Things about Yun Feiyang passed on in the battlefield, and after rushing for a few hours, he finally saw the British Mountain straight into the sky.
To be exact, it is a dry mountain.
There was nothing but stone on it, not only baldness, but also a dark atmosphere.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Flying to the front of the mountain, Yun Feiyang heard a fierce fighting sound from the mountain. He was anxious to speed up his flight because he was worried.
When he walked around the boulders, he saw the open space in front of him, and more than 20 martial artists were besieging one person, occupying the absolute upper hand in the situation.
The warrior under siege had a large physique and a sudden increase in muscles. Although he was suppressed, he was striking back with a terrifying power.
Yun Feiyang shouted with difficulty, "My son!"
Although the warrior was very strong, his eyes flashed with anger and was not like Yunwuyou, but the breath of blood was hard to extinguish.
So this is my son's indisputable fact!
After the strong warrior repulsed several warriors, he suddenly heard a cry from above, his body suddenly stiff, and he looked up.
One is on the ground and the other is in the air.
Eyes looked at each other, and the flashing luster of the eyes was somewhat similar.
"father!"
Yun Wuyou stood on the spot, tears bursting out of her eyes.
It has been 50,000 years since he arrived in Hongmeng. He is thinking about his parents and his wife at all times. Now when he suddenly sees his father, he can't help himself.
It was at this time that a warrior seized the opportunity of Yun Wuyou's stunned god, stabbing the sword sharply from a distance, carrying power very strong.
However, just before the hit, Yun Feiyang suddenly appeared in front of his son, palms protruding out, directly caught on the attacking sword, his eyes coldly said: "Dare to hurt my son, find death."
"Boom!"
The sword suddenly shattered with a strong grip.
The look of the attacking warrior changed abruptly. His saber is a mid-level character, and he has various legal attributes. He was crushed by his hands empty-handed, which is really terrible!
Suddenly, the breath of death came to my heart.
"not good……"
The warrior had just said two words, Yun Fei's powerful and heavy fists came directly over his chest, but at the sound of "Bang", his back cracked and flesh, blood, and heart burst out.
"hiss!"
Li Guanru, who fell in the distance, saw a chest of Xuanxian on the Sixth Avenue, and was punched into the hole by Uncle Yun. His eyes were almost stunned.
Yun Wuyou, standing behind Yun Feiyang, was not surprised.
Because of these tens of thousands of years, he always believed that even if his father came to Hongmeng, he would still be strong!
Yes, yes.
"brush!"
Yun Feiyang threw the corpse away, his eyes on the twenty martial artists in front, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Just hearing that his son was trapped in the Valley of Unforgettable Love, let him come to death with a battle against thousands of Dao Xuanxian.
Now that I have witnessed Wusi being besieged and beaten all over my body, Yun Feiyang, who is a father, will calm down.
"dead!"
He stepped on the book, the palm of the Great Sorrow was displayed in an instant, and the palm of the sky appeared in this open space, carrying an angry and powerful wave.
this moment.
You can say Yun Feiyang is murderous.
this moment.
You can say Yun Feiyang is the murderous devil.
But please also remember that his other identity is a father, his son is bullied, and how can I just ignore him.
"Boom! Boom!"
The palm prints are intertwined~EbookFREE.me~ More than twenty avenues around Xuanxian, regardless of the fifth and sixth folds, whether they run away, or panic, were all killed on the spot.
"Boom!"
Looking at the residual limbs and minced meat all over the floor, Li Guanru sat down and said in horror: "It's terrible, terrible..."
So many Xuanxian, who are not weaker than themselves, were killed in front of him like a chicken, which was too shocking.
Yun Wuyou, who was hiding behind her father, was difficult to support. She lay on a stone, her muscles contracted, and the whole person returned to her original appearance. Her face was covered with weakness, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Dad is here.
He was very happy and fell asleep happily.
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