God Level Villain

At this time, everyone seemed to understand.

The first seat of Qingyun couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Qingyunmen lost a lot of property this time.

I thought it was a natural disaster, so I recognized it.

Now that it was a man-made disaster, it was originally very hot, but after knowing that the object was the night wind, he still had to endure it.

What can I do if I can't bear it? Is it possible to seek compensation from Yefeng? This is tantamount to seeking death.

At the same time, the water in Yefeng's room was the only place over a meter high. He was sitting on the bed, and the water had reached his neck.

But on Ye Feng's face, it was not uncomfortable to be flooded, but rather refreshed.

In the feeling of the night breeze, the water is very kind and gentle, surrounded by them, as if being touched by the little hand of a little country girl.

At the same time, he felt that the water around him was like the most loyal courtier, let it be sent!

The dispatch may be inaccurate. To be precise, the surrounding water can be like his own arm, commanding and dispatching whatever he wants.

At this time, Ye Feng finally opened his words and thought.

Retreat!

Very strange, the surrounding water immediately retreated with him as the center. It was obviously more than a meter deep, but the night wind was all around, but it didn't touch.

After quitting cultivation, Ye Feng looked around and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

He himself didn't expect that breaking through this hurdles and water hexagrams would cause such a big disturbance.

Fortunately, the breakthrough was finally successful. He can cause disasters and make them disappear.

Soon he tried to move his mind. The moisture in his originally damp clothes disappeared directly into the invisible, decomposed and in the air, and in a flash, his clothes seemed to have been exposed to the sun.

Seeing the effect, Ye Feng immediately issued the order.

Fusion!

With an order, the water in the room quickly turned into water mist and poured into him, and through his meridians, it poured into his newly activated Kanshui Gua.

I don't know how many cubic meters of water are in the room, but in a blink of an eye, all of it disappears invisible, as if it has never appeared.

And the capacity of Kanshui Gua seems to be endless, no matter how much water enters, there is always no reaction at all.

In a blink of an eye, the room became completely dry. The originally damp quilt sheets and the furnishings seemed to have been exposed to the sun.

After doing this, Ye Feng walked out of the door, and as soon as he walked past, all the surrounding water disappeared, looking very strange.

The night breeze looked around, and only then discovered that the entire Qingyun Gate was already like the sea of ​​Wangyang. It was expected that the huge first block of Qingyun Gate was about to vomit blood, and immediately his thoughts spread throughout Qingyun Mountain.

Everyone watched the night wind come out and saw the changes around him, too late to marvel.

But immediately afterwards, they saw something even more staggering. The whole water on Qingyun Mountain turned into mist in the blink of an eye, and all of them disappeared.

The heads of all Qingyun, the poison god, the ghost king, and all the Qingyun disciples were stunned.

"What's the matter? With so much stagnant water, if it doesn't, there will be no more?"

"It's weird!"

Everyone didn't know how this happened, but they all looked at Ye Feng with their surprised eyes. They could at least know one thing, all of which was related to Ye Feng.

When it comes to water spells, some of them know how, but it's not so easy to use them freely.

The most they can do is attack others with water spells.

The simplest is that mortals can use water to put out fires, but when they encounter a flood, they can't let the flood go away automatically.

To be bigger, it is like the white snake's water flooding Jinshan. It can pass the water of a river and flood the Jinshan Temple, but if she regrets halfway, she can't make the water recede.

What Ye Feng is doing now is completely different. The water seems to have a soul, and it is obeying his command.

This is no longer an application, it is a control, and it is a complete control!

Everyone was secretly speechless, and the more they thought about it, the more they were afraid. What kind of method is this?

At this moment, everyone is increasingly invisible to the night wind.

After some immersion, everyone returned to their senses.

It's useless to think too much, anyway, it's right not to provoke the night wind in the future!

As the stagnant water receded, they also fell to the ground. At this moment, the ground was already very dry, and there was no sign of rain. It was as if it had been dry for a long time, and it was always hot in summer.

A few disciples looked at their room with surprise, only to find that it was the same in their own room. Everything seemed to have never happened.

No, something should have happened. For example, some places that were originally humid are now extremely dry.

The first crowd of Qingyun walked to Ye Ye, and the unhappiness in their hearts had disappeared.

Yes, after seeing Yefeng and other methods, they dare not have any dissatisfaction now, even though the current loss of Qingyunmen is still not small.

"Emperor, are you?" Everyone didn't know what to say, but Tian Buyi asked a clueless sentence.

"It's nothing, I just practiced the same water control spell, and I'm fine now."

Ye Feng said lightly, passing the gossip recordings. He was afraid that saying this would scare everyone. This was a treasure given by Fuxi.

Moreover, even though the people in front of you dare not have any delusions, it is difficult to guarantee that the news will not be revealed, and there will be stronger people to watch.

Although, they are useless, because Fuxi can control this explanation or not, but it will bring unnecessary trouble to Ye Feng himself.

Seeing Ye Feng didn't want to elaborate, everyone didn't ask much!

Ye Feng looked at the Ghost King and the Poison God at this time, "You can go back now, and choose a thousand disciples each, let them go to Shaoguan and join our army."

It is said that Yefeng is going to recruit 10,000 soldiers from the Three Sects, but there are not as many disciples of these immortal sects. At Qingyunmen, he only enlists 1,000 people, and there are not many people in the Ghost King Sect. There are fewer people, so let's recruit 1,000 troops for the time being, and let them train them in the future!

"Zunzhi..." The poison **** and the ghost king responded together, and they had to turn around and leave.

To be honest, as opposing forces, they have been uncomfortable in Qingyunmen these days, and the disciples of Qingyunmen are uncomfortable.

Ye Feng has already said that they will fight against any of them in the future. In other words, they will fight after they have hatred, but right now because Ye Feng is here, they can't do anything.

People with different philosophies face each other every day, but the feeling of not being able to do it is also quite painful. Now that Ye Feng has agreed, they have said nothing.

"Baguio stayed." Ye Feng pursued.

The King of Ghosts looked at Baguio. He was very happy to see her, and knew that he was willing to stay, so he had no opinion.

Because she has already obeyed Yefeng's control, it would be a good thing for her daughter to have a good relationship with Yefeng!

At this time, Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Tian Buyi, and asked, "Has Qingyun's disciples selected?"

"I have selected it." Tian Buyi responded, and immediately looked at the group of disciples. He shouted: "Applicants, get out!"

For a time, thousands of figures quickly lined up in a neat line on the martial arts field, and then the backbone of the series of young disciples such as Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi, Tian Linger, and Zeng Shushu stood in front of them.

Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction, and said "departure", and he flew directly towards Shaoguan.

Also in these days when the night wind was in Qingyun, Qilin took thousands of soldiers into the eastern territory, and under the command of the exchange of thoughts of the night wind, he was ready to take the capital of Song Dynasty.

Halfway through, Ye Feng was chatting with Lu Xueqi, Tian Linger, and Baguio when a message came from Qilin.

"Master, it's not good. There is a problem on the Hunan battlefield. The loss of 300,000 troops is serious and the situation is precarious.

Ye Feng's brows suddenly frowned, and he hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Our troops are almost 1.5 times the size of the Song Army, and there are tens of thousands of troop troops inside. How could it be done like this?!"

"It's not very clear. I just got a letter from Flying Pigeon, saying that the total army is less than 150,000. I ask for support." Qilin replied.

Ye Feng frowned deeper.

For the first time, he thought of Li Shimin collaborating with the enemy, but he quickly rejected it.