But it was too late...
A white palm had been stuck behind Lin Feng at some unknown time, and a light purple thunder light spread from the palm.
"Palm Thunder!"
In an instant, Lei Guang's masterpiece spread all over Lin Feng's body.
And the latter may be some kind of body protection magic weapon. Although it was not killed by a single blow, it was still very numb, as if the whole person had lost strength, even the mountain and river fan in his hand did not know when to change the owner.
"My mountain and river fan..."
In an instant, he lost the magic weapon, and Lin Feng's face was somber as if water dripped, staring at the gold fan in Ye Chen's hand: "Boy, you know this is the most beloved magic weapon of Fengyue Ancestor... If he knows, if you take this thing away, you will surely be thwarted!"
"Hand over your acquaintances, and then kneel down to beg for mercy, otherwise the ancestors will get angry and you will be unable to survive, and you cannot survive!"
"is it?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "I feel that compared to me, it seems that someone who lost this mountain fan would be even worse..."
"you……"
When Lin Feng heard the words, his whole body trembled suddenly.
Ye Chen's remarks hit his dead spot. Although Lin Feng is the nephew of Fengyue ancestor, it is naturally nothing compared to this mountain and river fan that looks like his own life.
If Fengyue ancestor knew that he had lost the mountain and river fan, even if he did not die, he would lose a layer of skin!
"Old man!"
Turning his gaze to the elderly and young women, Lin Feng said gloomily: "The mountain and river fan is taken away, in case the ancestors know that no one can get rid of the relationship... Are you still helping me regain the magic weapon?"
"Humph!"
The young man snorted coldly, somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Feng's attitude, but he also knew that what the other party said was the truth.
After all, Lin Feng asked for help himself, and the ancestor He Fengyue was taken away from the mountain and river fan under his own nose. When Fengyue ancestor learned that he would inevitably anger himself and others.
Thinking of this, the old man turned his head, full of anger and turned to Ye Chen and others not far away.
"Exterminate these Qingyun disciples for me!"
"Only you?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, feeling a little funny in his heart. It happened that he had obtained this Shanhe Fan. Before he had a chance to try its power, someone took the initiative to send it to the door.
It's really dozing off, someone will give pillows!
While speaking, Ye Chen also threw the gold-painted fan in his hand into the air, and the whole fan gave a faint golden light in the air, brushing the ground, and opened it.
On top of the gold fan, I use the fine brushwork to paint a mountain, a river, and a big peng. The brushwork is delicate and lifelike.
The wind is rising, the clouds are surging, thunder and lightning.
This place was originally deep underground. Inside the ancient cave, there shouldn't be such a vision, but in the eyes of everyone, such a magical picture suddenly appeared!
After a while...
The big mountain in the fan-in-picture actually moved out, and it grew long in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it became a huge mountain with a height of 100 feet, almost filling the space in front of everyone.
With a bang, it was crushed towards the elderly and others!
"Quickly avoid—"
This scene also changed the complexion of the old man and the others drastically, and he didn't expect that the mountain and river fan could still exert such an amazing power in Ye Chen's hands.
On the other side, the young woman did not know when she emerged from the stone wall behind Qingyunmen and his group. A black rope, like a flexible snake, struck Ye Chen like lightning.
"Boy, my is for you who are righteous people!"
"Choke--"
Suddenly, a light blue sword light appeared, and it was just right to stop in front of this rope, but saw a beautiful figure of Xue Xue in white, holding Tianya's divine sword in his hand, and that cold face seemed to be inevitable. The ice is as cold as the ice.
"Thank you."
Ye Chen turned his head and gestured to Lu Xueqi slightly, thanking the other for the help.
In fact, at the moment that young woman appeared, Ye Chen felt the young woman's existence and took precautions early. Even without Lu Xueqi's action, he was confident that he could avoid it.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"
The gaze was skipped on the elderly and the others, especially Lin Feng, whose spiteful eyes also made Ye Chen frown.
"Boom—"
The mountain and river fan waved, and the big river that originally existed in the picture suddenly disappeared from the mountain and river fan. After a while, a huge water column surrounded by four or five people suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and hit the flat ground where everyone was.
With such a huge impact, the original flat ground was immediately torn apart, and the four members of Qingyunmen, as well as the elderly, Lin Feng and others, were also hit by the impact caused by the huge waves, and they were slammed into the air and moved in all directions. Fall...
"Now, it seems to be a big game."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly.
He didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous mountain and river fan could actually exert such an amazing power.
What kind of effect would it have if it were the Nine Heavens God Soldiers above this?
As everyone knows, this mountain and river fan was originally Fengyue ancestor. It was obtained from an ancient unnamed cave mansion. Although it was not included in the ranks of the nine gods, its power was also ranked among the magic weapons.
Only because Fengyue ancestors were low-key, not showing mountains and dews, this is rarely known.
"Xiao Fan--"
Suddenly, a scream came from Zeng Shushu's mouth, but he saw Zhang Xiaofan not far away. The position of the whole person also drifted to the location of Necropolis along the current.
"Brother Zhang!"
Seeing this, Ye Chen's heart was blessed to the soul, and the whole person rushed along where Zhang Xiaofan was.
In the eyes of others, this behavior was like trying to rescue Zhang Xiaofan.
however.
The figures of the two of them were one behind the other, and both were swallowed by the Necromancer that seemed to be eternally dark, and disappeared instantly.
"Sister Lu, you..."
In the next second, a beautiful white figure also made an unexpected movement, and the whole person jumped, following the steps of the two, and jumped into the necromantic abyss.
"This...what can I do?"
Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu frowned as they watched the three people fall into the Necropolis.
At the moment, the old man and the others were also washed away with the current, which is equivalent to saying that their downhill mission on this trip can only be said to have been completed, but they also lost Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi in the same school...
When they thought of going back, Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu couldn't help but tremble at the anger of Master Tian Buyi and Master Shuiyue.
Especially Qi Hao...
He and Tian Ling'er have reached the point where they can come to propose a marriage, but once Zhang Xiaofan disappears, I am afraid that this marriage will also suffer setbacks!
