The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 212 Blood Robe Youth

Lin Yan, one of the top ten students in the inner school of Canaan College, had a relationship with Xiao Yan when he was in Canaan College. Later, Xiao Yan returned to the Jia Ma Empire to take revenge, and he also joined the Yunlan Academy together. The big battle on the mountain was Xiao Yan's old friend.

Due to some chances, Lin Yan, who was just an ordinary fighting king, now has the strength of a four-star fighting king.Relying on the comical step-by-step fighting skills of swinging left and right like a duck, Lin Yan, who was only at the bottom of the more than 50 fighting emperors, survived to the end.But such a show of limelight has caused a fatal disaster for him.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yan rescued him, but he inevitably brought trouble to himself, and then exposed his identity.

When Lin Yan was in danger, Han Yue's pretty face changed slightly. After Xiao Yan's identity was exposed, she couldn't help but frowned and turned her head to look aside with a faint smile, as if watching the fun Mo Huai said: "Palace Master, the people in Fenglei Pavilion will not let Xiao Yan go easily, please help him quickly!"

"Don't worry! Although the current situation is not good, don't underestimate Xiao Yan, he can handle it," Mo Huai said casually with a light smile, and glanced at the distant sky again: "And, soon the Fenglei Pavilion will be gone." I can't care less about embarrassing Xiao Yan."

Just as Venerable Lei and the head of the South Pavilion and West Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion stared at Xiao Yan indifferently, and when Lin Yan was also nervous and asked Xiao Yan to run quickly, he turned to look at Venerable Feng calmly, deeply Taking a breath, he cupped his fists and said, "Master Feng, I want to show you something!"

"Little guy, this is a matter between you and Fenglei Pavilion. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with this deity?" Venerable Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly.

Xiao Yan smiled and didn't say much, took off the simple black ring left by Yao Lao on his finger, and threw it at Venerable Feng.

Venerable Feng, who frowned slightly, grabbed it into his hands under the gaze of many eyes, spread his palms, and looked at the unusually familiar pitch-black ring, the faint smile on his face suddenly froze.Venerable Wind, whose body was as stiff as a sculpture, stared at the ring, and a terrible storm roared and formed above his head.

After a while, Venerable Feng gradually relaxed his body, held the ring tightly in his palm, leaned on the back of the chair and slowly closed his eyes, and then, a soft voice slowly came from From his mouth came out: "This person, no one can touch him!"

"Sovereign Wind? What did Xiao Yan show him? It made him want to protect Xiao Yan without hesitation!" Above the clouds, Han Yuemei stared in surprise and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Xue couldn't help looking at the smiling Mo Huai with her beautiful eyes and asked, "Palace Master, is this Venerable Feng also a member of the Demon God's Palace?"

"He is not from the Devil's Palace, but his best friend is my disciple, that is, Xiao Yan's teacher," Mo Huai said casually with a smile, "Just watch! Next, things will be more exciting and interesting .”

"Sovereign Wind, what do you mean?" Venerable Lei was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help turning his head to look at Venerable Feng with thunder in his head and said in a deep voice.

Venerable Feng hadn't responded yet, but an invisible and ferocious aura swept over from a distance, causing everyone to turn their heads to look at it.I saw a giant black wolf several feet long galloping towards it. Some scars could be seen on its body, its dark red eyes were faintly glowing with blood, and its aura was stronger than that of some ordinary fighting sects. A peerless beast of the first rank.

What is even more frightening and eye-shrinking is that there is a young man wearing a blood-colored robe and a slightly pale face with a hideous scar on the back of this ferocious wolf. He looks at most 20 years old. He was many years old, but the evil spirit all over his body was more terrifying than that of the ferocious wolf. His eyes gleaming with scarlet light looked at the people on Leishan indifferently, making many people feel as if they were being stared at by the god of death and felt their scalps go numb.

"Eight-Star Douzong? Such a young man with such a terrifying cultivation talent, who is he?" Venerable Feng and the other four Venerables couldn't help but squint their eyes and looked at the blood-robed youth in surprise.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you come to Fenglei Pavilion?" The master of the West Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, the burly man got up and asked in a low voice.

"Looking for someone!" The blood-robed young man who spoke indifferently, locked his eyes on Xiao Yan on the huge silver square in front of Lei Tower.

He didn't expect that the other party was actually coming towards him. Xiao Yan, who was stunned for a while, couldn't help looking at the blood-robed youth from the corner of his eyes. The strong sense of crisis made him feel that the hairs all over his body were standing on end instinctively. stand up.

"Come with me!" The blood-robed youth looked at Xiao Yan and said indifferently, with an unquestionable and undisguised eagerness in his tone.

Squinting at Xiao Yan, who was looking at the blood-robed youth, he shrugged and smiled, "I also want to leave here immediately, but unfortunately, someone won't let me go!"

"Whoever stops, dies!" The blood-robed young man's tone was still indifferent, and his murderous voice did not make people suspect that he was joking, even though it sounded like a joke when he said it here.

The burly man, the owner of the Fenglei West Pavilion, was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing out of breath: "What a crazy boy! An eight-star Douzong dares to say such things in front of the mountain gate of my Fenglei Pavilion, you are still the first One. Today, I want to see how you kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, the burly man turned into a phantom of thunder and blinked his eyes and approached the blood-robed youth. He cast the three thousand thunder movements much faster than Xiao Yan.

Just when everyone thought that a wonderful battle was about to begin, the next moment, everyone's expressions froze for an instant.

Scoff.. Everyone didn't have time to react, and they didn't even know what happened just now. They saw two figures facing each other in the sky like a stagnation. The intense thunder light quickly faded away, and with a stiff expression, he lowered his head with difficulty, only to see a blood-soaked arm inserted into his chest.

"You" still couldn't believe it and looked up at the burly man in the blood-robed youth. It seemed that he didn't expect that his Nine-Star Douzong's strength was actually in the opponent's hands without even passing a single move, and he hadn't even fully reacted to it. What is going on, it has already suffered a fatal blow from the other party.

The blood-robed young man, who had always been indifferent and expressionless on his face, shook the burly man's body with a shake of his arm, and looked at Venerable Lei, who was also stunned by his attack, with the same indifferent tone: "Who stops, Who is dead!"

The indifferent voice of the blood-robed youth reverberated between the heaven and the earth, but it shook everyone's minds and stunned as if they were dizzy.

Boom... Amidst the explosive sound, Venerable Lei twitched violently. He couldn't help but exploded with energy and smashed the seat under him. He was so angry that he glared at the blood-robed youth tremblingly: "Little bastard, I don't care who you are, today, you don't even want to leave the Fenglei Mountains alive!"

Thunder God's thunderous roar immediately woke up all the stunned people, and immediately the expressions on each face became more exciting, looking at the enraged Lei Zun and hanging in mid-air who were still indifferent like a god of death. The eyes of the blood-robed youths were filled with fanatical anticipation.This time, it didn't come in vain!
"What a powerful movement technique! I'm afraid it is an advanced ground-level movement technique fighting skill, right? And it has to be practiced to great success," Venerable Feng, Venerable Sword, and Venerable Huang Quan couldn't help but gasped. They looked at the blood-robed young man with a shocking expression. With their strength, they could clearly see that the blood-robed young man had avoided the master of the Fenglei West Pavilion by relying on his terrifying agility, and did not give him the slightest time to react. It killed it in seconds.Such a speed, I am afraid that it is difficult for some Dou Zun powerhouses to have it without the help of space!

(End of this chapter)