Chapter 393: Confinement
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The Dangerous Cultivator
- Xiang Jian Jiang Nan
- 1420 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:54:28
Compared with Xu Yi, he is more annoyed with Feng Xifeng. The reason is very simple. Although Xu Yi is evil, in his eyes, he is just a ant, and why is he angry with the ants?
However, Feng Xifeng was not. It was a peerless genius who had resisted several attacks on him.
These characters, the ancestors of the Wen family did not dare to underestimate.
At this time, seeing Feng was insulted, the ancestor of the Wen family really took it easy.
"Sword King Sword King, King of Stomach Honey Sword!"
Feng Xifeng silently chewed the cross, his face turned blue, looking at Xu Yi's cold eyes, as if watching the dead.
Xu Yi has no fear at all, Feng Xifeng has his own calculations, why does he not have someone's own calculations.
The current situation is, for him, almost dead.
Originally, this act was completely without his previous rules. He was accustomed to sudden accidents and was forced by love. He knew that he would die and still went to this life.
However, this is the end. Although he died, he refused to die in peace, so he sought to live from the dead.
After some fighting, the two powerful enemies were destroyed under the palm of their hands, and the anger in their chests was relieved, and the situation suddenly turned over.
The original must-have situation, as the monster Junchi did not know for any reason, was so distant, and the invasion of Feng Xifeng, the patriarch of the Wen family was held dead by words.
After tossing to Sri Lanka, he must die, and suddenly saw the three-pointer shining.
It is the so-called plan to get things done, to achieve things in heaven.
God willing to give a way to live, how would Xu Yi not fight.
Right now, he speaks of Feng Xifeng with words, and in addition to exporting bad air, he also has a plan.
The reason is very simple. If the script follows the direction set by Feng Xifeng, after he has completed the task of restraining the writer's ancestors, it should disappear.
Xu Yi naturally wanted to disrupt Feng Xifeng's layout, and it was the key to drink Feng Xifeng's plan in public.
For one, he stripped himself from Feng Xifeng's wings, allowing the ancestors of Wen to find out. Under the premise that the ancestors of Wen could not start, he Xu someone was standing on the same line as the ancestors of Wen. Although the ancestors of the Wen family murdered themselves, they were reluctant to take Xia Zimo away from Feng Xifeng. It can even be said that for the ancestors of the Wen family, Xia Zimo is far more secure behind him than behind Feng Xifeng.
In this way, the ancestors of the Wen family and Feng Xifeng formed a mutual restraint. Xu Yi did not expect that the ancestors of the Wen family would help each other, but he needed the existence of the ancestors of the Wen family to suppress Feng Xifeng's promise and not use the sword.
The sword king, the sword king, is not only the king of the honey-stomached sword, the sword that moves the mountains and rivers, Xu Yi no longer has the courage, but he is not willing to face it.
The King of Swords no longer needs a sword. He doesn't say whether he can fight or not.
Both, to break Feng Xifeng's plan, is also a reminder to everyone in the audience. The white king Feng Jian in front of him is not a great man who saves suffering and leads the people to fight against violence. He is a wolf with ambition, jealous of hiding in his heart, and work with everyone Rush to eat competitors.
Although this point, he promised someone to say nothing, and many people also looked like a mirror, but when they broke it, they also awakened many ignorant people.
At least for the moment, everyone looked at Feng Xifeng with less respect and more precaution.
The people from the Quartet fought each other, forming their own factions and restraining each other. This is undoubtedly the best situation for Xu Yi.
Only then can he get a chance to get out of the muddy water.
"Without concealing you, my teacher has been in retreat for twelve years. He will soon be out of the gate. Disciples who are not Xiao are not going to report it. They are willing to present this strange demon to congratulate me! Feng Mou frankly and frankly. At this point, why should Fengmou keep secret? "
Since being pierced, Feng Xifeng simply frankly.
"Aha, I am also a child of Westwind who is pure-hearted and unexpectedly has a selfish intention. He speaks nicely and respects the war. Acting with respect for the war, would n’t disciples give their offerings, and they would n’t give them away. Go, just for myself, really a honey-bellied sword. "
Given the opportunity, would the Wen ancestors let go of the sarcastic opportunity, "said that someone should not play shirtless, your Westwind child has long been known as the Da Yue sword king. I wonder if you are fighting and playing, can you be considered shirtless?"
Feng Xifeng said, "Why did Wen Zu pick up people's teeth, Feng has something to say first. In this competition, he does not use his sword."
The ancestors of the writers said, "Why use language skills and use swords instead of swords? Xifenger is known as the Dayue Sword King. Presumably it is a piece of iron. In your hands, the power is powerful."
The ancestors of the Wen family hated Feng Xifeng deeply, and every sentence should block Feng Xifeng's retreat.
This is exactly what Xu Yi is happy to see.
Many monks on the field all looked at Feng Xifeng. Obviously, this time they all stood by the ancestors of the Wen family.
After all, the prestige of Feng Jianwang was too much. The divine sword moved the mountains and rivers, and the arrogance of the second master of the Jiang family was only behind him, not to mention others.
Feng Xifeng was so angry that he hated the scarred Taoist.
Previously, he coerced everyone and froze the ancestor of the Wen family.
Unexpectedly, but for a moment, the offensive and defensive situation was different, and the group of shameless men and the ancestors of the Wen family rolled into a quilt and threatened him instead.
He did play with the ingenuity in the text, and arrogant that even if he did not use the sword of God, a blood vessel would be enough for him to take the lead.
Now the old thief who has been treacherous like a fox knows exactly what he said, and even died.
He really didn't want to, but the ancestor of the Wen family was afraid that he shouldn't, and the old thief who was so easily put into the cage was about to jump out.
"What's going on for so long? Murphy's previous words, she really has the ingenuity to speak!"
Man's ancestors pursued by victory.
"Feng Mou was taught by himself. Knowing that integrity is the first, why should Wenzu mislead the gentleman?"
Feng Xifeng's thoughts fluttered, and then he wandered around, then racked his brains, and looked around the square. He had an idea for a moment. "Wenzu reminded me that if a sword is used, the kings will be hard to fight. Now Wenzu is suspicious. Sword art, it is better to meet with the princes. This time, the princes are not allowed to use equipment. I do n’t know whether the princes will never say this.
Feng Xifeng saw that he could not use swordsmanship and the blades next to him.
If in the field, he is the only one who is strong in condensate, he will pretend not to use swordsmanship, but use his own means to pack up below the sea, just like searching for sacs.
However, right now, there are several veteran strong men in the condensate realm, such as Jiang Ye Er Ye.
If he doesn't move the sword, he will let the second family of Jiang family and others to perform unparalleled skills, and he will not hesitate to destroy himself.
Rather than pull everyone down.
When Feng Xifeng said this, the whole room was silent.
On one side, everyone is rushing to calculate the pros and cons. On the two, there is a writer's ancestor on the side and Feng Xifeng's words come first. No one dares to veto it. After all, if it is really rejected, it will force Feng Xifeng to move the sword of God. The fight was suspended early.
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