Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 232 Dongyang 【】

Standing in the air, stepping on the long sword with sword energy, with blood and fire wrapped around his body, holding the heart-killing sword in his hand.

Liu Feifei is majestic, like an omnipotent sword emperor, overlooking the whole world like a ruler, soaring into the sky, like an emperor who came from ancient times on the long river of time.

Looking down, Liu Feifan said flatly, "I hope they know what is enough and enough is enough."

Liu Feifan was not afraid that these people would go back and move thousands of troops. He let them go. If these people continue to be so obsessed, then don't blame him for killing them.

Suddenly, Liu Feifan's pupils trembled violently, his fist stood up, and suddenly slammed into the void beside him.

bang.

It seemed that some glass was shattered, and there were criss-cross cracks in the void. Then, a figure was ejected from the void, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

This is a woman in her 30s, with an excellent figure and charm, her well-maintained face is full of panic and consternation.

"Eastern Emperor Faxiang? Who are you?
A member of the Shangguan family?No, the Eastern Emperor Dharma Prime Minister has disappeared for a long time.

Could it be... are you a descendant of the disappearing line of the Shangguan family? "

The woman was shocked. She recognized the blood fire on Liu Feifan's body and the sun pattern on his forehead. Although the Eastern Emperor's amulet was not fully displayed, the blood fire and sun pattern were still revealed.

The Dharma Aspect of the Eastern Emperor and the Dharma Aspect of the Moon God had disappeared for a long time, but, as members of the Twelve Aristocratic Families, they still knew each other's details clearly.

The patterns of blood fire and the sun are the symbols of the Eastern Emperor's Dharma Prime Minister, and women can recognize them naturally.

"The Dharma Aspect of the Moon God appeared, and the Dharma Aspect of the Eastern Emperor appeared again. Will the sun, moon and stars mainly reappear in the world?" The woman gasped.

Liu Feifan didn't answer the woman's question, but smiled and said, "Is it from the Dongyang family?"

The field of cultivation of the Dongyang family is said to be speed. The formula passed down from generation to generation is called "Floating Strength". The speed of the Dongyang family is recognized as the best in the world.

With the improvement of cultivation, it is heard that people from the Dongyang family can shrink to an inch, can walk hundreds of miles away in a breath, can step into the air, chase after electricity, and disappear into nothingness.

According to Zhao Mingming, according to ancient records, there is a big man in the Dongyang family, whose speed has reached the speed to travel through time and space.

Traveling through time and space, what a shocking word, one can imagine the horror of the Dongyang family.

The woman's face became ferocious, and she moved her feet and disappeared out of thin air, as if she had penetrated into space.

It's not that the woman disappeared, but that the woman's speed was so fast that she disappeared without a trace.

The corner of Liu Feifan's mouth raised, and he said calmly: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Liu Feifei's heart moved, his blood became more intense, his hair became longer and hung down to his waist, his clothes changed into a majestic golden red robe, and the sun pattern on his forehead shone golden.

The crow sang straight into the sky, the three-legged golden crow landed on Liu Feifan's shoulders, and a round of blood sun hung above Liu Feifan's head.

In an instant, blood and fire lit up half of the night sky, and Liu Feifan changed into a different person, like a sun god, with every gesture, the heat wave overwhelming the sky, and blood and fire flew.

Liu Feifan grabbed it with his fist and punched it out, a figure flew out of the void, blood splattered.

The woman turned pale with shock, her eyes trembling: "It's really the Eastern Emperor's face, who the hell are you!"

Liu Feifei smiled and said nothing, stepped on his foot, a red light flashed, and appeared in front of the woman in an instant.

The woman's face paled, and she had to admit that Liu Feifan's speed was too fast, so fast that even she, who specializes in speed, was moved by it.

Liu Feifei kept silent, and his bloody fists hit the woman's body without stopping.

The woman was shocked, she moved her feet, and Qian Jun dodged in the blink of an eye, vomiting blood profusely.

She received two punches from Liu Feifei, her body felt as if the river was being turned upside down, and her whole body was stabbed in pain.

My own cultivation has clearly reached half a foot into the acupoint opening state, but the cultivation of this kid in front of me is not as good as my own, why is this the result?

Liu Feifan was already showing mercy, otherwise, that punch would have smashed her to pieces.

Liu Feifan grinned: "As expected of a family famous for its speed, you are very fast."

"But, I don't intend to let you go!"

Liu Feifan's eyes stared suddenly, the blood on his body rose sharply, and the crows seemed to descend from the nine heavens.

"Sacred Tibetan Realm...Five Zangs!"

The woman finally understood why she suffered a great loss at the hands of Liu Feifan.

"Damn!"

The woman let out a cry of surprise, and she lost the will to fight. With such a cultivation base, such an age, and such combat power, she is already a leader among her peers.

Even if they are members of the older generation, they are by no means opponents. Among the best of the younger generation, which one is weaker than those of the older generation who are less talented in cultivating immortals?

The woman took a step and disappeared instantly. The peaceful space was turbulent, like a plane passing by.

Liu Feifei smiled evilly and smoked a cigarette unhurriedly: "Want to escape?
late! "

Liu Feifei shook his head disapprovingly, and with a wave of his hand, the three-legged golden crow on his shoulder raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry. It spread its wings and turned into a golden light and flew away.

The three-legged Golden Crow's speed was too fast, like a flash of lightning.

There was a pop sound, a bunch of bloody flowers flew out of nothingness, the three-legged Golden Crow flew back, opened its mouth, and an eyeball rolled down.

"Not dead?" Liu Feifan frowned, and didn't pursue too much.

"If you're not dead, you're not dead, just let her take the lead!

Next time, come one to kill one, come two to kill one pair! "

Liu Feifan frowned suddenly, pinched his hands, and his eyeballs burst open, completely burned by blood.

Stretching out his big hand, the dharma disappeared, stepped on the sword, and returned to the balcony.

Fortunately, his battles with several people took place on the roof of the building, and he didn't notice anything.

After Liu Feifan came back, he found that both Liu Feifan and Jin Miaoyu had fallen asleep, and so did Yaya, only Dong Chunmei was still awake.

After all, she is a mature woman, and she knows how to cherish more than Liu Feiyue and Jin Miaoyu.

She handed herself over to Liu Feifan, and she was absolutely devoted to Liu Feifei. Of course, she was frightened when her man went out to fight others. Of course, she couldn't sleep if Liu Feifan didn't come back safely.

That carefree little girl like Liu Feiyue, who has such a big heart that can be used as a quilt cover.

Seeing Liu Feifan coming back, Dong Chunmei immediately rushed forward and hugged Liu Feifan tightly, the big stone in her heart finally fell down.

She knew that this was Liu Feifan's life, the rules of his world, and there was no way to change it.

She only hoped that Liu Feifan would be safe and sound every time he came back.

"No clothes!"

Feeling the two big white rabbits pressing on his chest, Liu Feifan's adrenaline surged immediately, he lowered his head, and kissed Dong Chunmei's fragrant lips.

The two hugged each other, catered to each other crazily, and fell on the bed.

An hour later, Liu Feifan leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and held Dong Chunmei in one hand.

"Why is it so cold? Isn't the icy body temporarily suppressed?"

Liu Feifei frowned.

(End of this chapter)