Chapter 1177: : Zhuo Donglai’s possessiveness, the battle between Cao Yun and Xing Feng (1/2)

”Where is Madman Chu?!”

The visitor said coldly.

He was dressed in red, and his face was strange, especially the narrow eyes and pale yellow vertical pupils, which gave people an inhuman feeling.

In fact.

The majestic demon is also telling...

The visitor is indeed inhuman!

Cao Yun frowned slightly, looking at the incoming person, a large number of runes flickered in his eyes, vaguely, he saw a phantom nine-headed giant snake.

”Nine Infants!”

”Oh, your eyes are interesting. They can see my body.” A strange color flashed across the person's eyes.

Then, he said indifferently: ”My name is Jiufang, I just want to see how strong is Madman Chu?!”

The person here is Jiuying's strongest son Jiufang.

Although the patriarch of the Jiuying tribe told him not to provoke the madman of Chu easily, but he couldn't restrain his inner restlessness.

After thinking about it, he still intends to see it.

He is confident. With his own strength, even if he can't beat him, self-protection should be more than enough.

He is the Nine Infants of the Fierce Beast that has awakened five times!

Hearing what Jiufang said, Cao Yun frowned slightly, ”The Madman Chu is not here, you are looking for the wrong person.”

”It doesn't matter if you are not here, anyway, you are all from the academy, and I don't plan to let go of this fairy medicine.” Jiu Fang said.

”It seems that there must be a battle today.”

Cao Yun said lightly.

Behind him, Fu Shan, Hua Yun and others gathered around. They looked at the opposite side coldly, their breath flowing, ready to fight.

The fluctuation of Yuan Ling Dao Guo attracted many monks.

In addition to Jiufang and Xing Feng, there were also some monks, but these monks were watching and didn't make the first move.

”People at the college, it looks like they are in trouble.”

A gloating voice sounded.

The soul guardian on a mountain said with a chuckle.

Beside him, a man wearing black armor and carrying a huge sword was silent, his eyes were cold.

This person is a descendant of the magic door Chiyou, Chi Zhan.

However, Chi Zhan only glanced at Cao Yun and others, and then turned aside his gaze and looked at the two figures in the clouds in the distance.

”The breath of the strong!”

Chi Zhan said coldly.

”Oh, it can make you say strong, it seems that those two people are extraordinary, which orthodoxy do they belong to?”

The soul guardian looked curiously into the depths of the clouds.

I saw there were two figures of a man and a woman.

The woman is wearing a white long dress, her skin is like fat, her body is fascinating, her legs are slender, like a noble fairy high above.

The other person, with a handsome face, with eyes like stars, dressed in a golden robe, also had an indescribable aura.

”Is this kind of extravagance the Shao Yu of Xian Ting?”

The Soul Guardian whispered.

”In addition to the Xianting Shaoyu, some other Taoist traditions can also cultivate this kind of noble person, such as the Emperor of the People, the Holy Land of the Yaochi or the Dongwangjiao.” Chi Zhan said.

”They didn't take action, it's hard to judge.”

”How about I go to fight them?!”

Chi Zhan grinned and said eagerly.

”Forget it, don't cause trouble, there is no need to lose combat power in order to test two strong men who are not related to the plan.”

”Well, then, the corpse has been there for a while, has he found the woman in Baimei's line?”

”No news yet, don't worry, anyway, there are signs that the woman has indeed come to Kunlun.” The soul guard said.

”Ok.”