Chapter 1075 (1/2)
”Xiao...”
Hearing Xiao Yifeng's words, he Tong's face changed greatly.
At this time, Xiao Yifeng's body shot directly at he Tong, and he attacked his Dantian with one palm. The latter quickly resisted and retreated again.
Eyes of the soul!
Xiao Yifeng's eyes are enchanting. The purple halo is shining in his eyes, with a confused look. He Tong's mind is confused on the spot, and his eyes become dull.
Bang!
When Xiao Yifeng pursues the moon with nine stars, his body appears in front of he Tong in an instant. With a flash of lightning, he Tong's elixir field is abandoned on the spot. His strength in the later stage of entering the holy land turns into nothingness.
He Tong vomited blood in his mouth, his face was pale, and he knelt on the ground. He was a teenager.
”Grandfather!”
Looking at he Tong injured, he an couldn't help crying.
Bang!
Xiao Yifeng kicks he an, kicks him out on the spot, breaks four or five ribs, and spits blood in his mouth.
He an is very regretful in his heart. If he knew this, he would not seek revenge from his grandfather. He thought that he had offended a lengtouqing, but he didn't expect that he had offended a terrible murderer.
”Throw them all out, and don't step in here in the future!”
Xiao Yifeng cheered coldly.
The two and a half dragon thorns who entered the Holy Land glanced at Xiao Yifeng and directly carried them out.
”Are you all right?”
Xiao Yifeng looks at Song chenbo.
”We're all right, but old man, you're here in time, and what's the thing you're sitting here? Is it a big carving? It's really impressive.”
Song chenbo looks at the snow sculpture with an interesting face. The latter just lies there, motionless.
”This is my Mount Snow Sculpture.”
Xiao Yifeng said lightly.
”Thank you for helping me again!”
Li Shengnan looks at Xiao Yifeng and thanks.
”I've always been very helpful.”
Xiao Yifeng boasted.
”Yes, our boss will be very helpful whenever he meets a beautiful woman.”
Song chenbo timely said a word.
”No more nonsense, I'll shut your mouth!”
Xiao Yifeng stares at Song chenbo, who doesn't dare to say anything anymore and covers his mouth obediently.
Huaxia, in a mysterious space, in a luxurious palace.
A middle-aged man in a purple robe, dignified and regal, is sitting on a chair made of gold. It is xuanyuanhao, the head of Xuanyuan clan.
On both sides of the hall stood a group of old people, one by one with melodious breath and deep vision.
At this time, from outside the hall, a figure came slowly. It was a young man in his twenties. He had a pretty face, beautiful facial features, bright eyes like stars, rich eyebrows, high nose, and thin lips.
With a long hair tied by a purple hair band, two strands of hair hanging from the forehead, wearing a black robe with golden lines, and with an atmosphere, majestic and majestic momentum, he walked step by step from the main hall. He didn't send out any breath, but sent out a kind of awe and awe.
And this man is xuanyuanhong, the son of xuanyuanhao, the young patriarch of Xuanyuan clan.
”See the little clan leader, congratulations on the little clan leader's exit!”
This group of old people in the main hall looked at xuanyuanhong one after another and cried respectfully.
”Elders, don't be so polite!”
Xuanyuanhong looked at the crowd with a smile.