The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

Vol 16 Chapter 573: Almost laughed

Zifeng wiped his mouth and blood, just thinking about something. Suddenly, at the point where the black soldier blew himself up, a burst of black gas rose.

The large group of black gas seemed to have eyes and hit Xiao Xiao directly.

"Is it still there?" Zifeng's eyes narrowed.

He realized that the black air was the last time on the misty land. The smuggler hit the dead before he exploded. It was the black air.

The black gas is very fast, too fast to react.

However, Zifeng has remained vigilant and will suffer further losses.

A figure flashed past, ten steps back, a sword in his hand.

The cold and white swordsmanship, like white shadows, exudes extreme coldness, instantly freezing this black gas.

nourish.

Above the black gas, it is obviously corrosive and tries to corrode the ice.

However, the cold of Lengjian breaks easily.

The black gas struggled for a few minutes and never broke the ice.

Suddenly, the air surged; an inexplicable palm, as if in the air, split and stretched out.

"Broken." There was no joy or sadness in the air.

Frozen and shattered instantly.

The black gas exploded, but it did not hit the purple wind again, but it was a surge.

"Huh?" Zifeng was terrified.

In the front, in the black air, a figure condenses, this is a black middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has an ordinary face, but his sad and sad face and deep eyes reveal that this is not a leisurely generation.

"It was you who killed the two teams of Beiyin Palace?" The middle-aged man opened his mouth and looked directly at Zifeng.

"Oh, a martial arts fantasy, pretending to be a ghost." Zi Feng sneered.

Yes, this middle-aged man is obviously not nearby, maybe in a very remote place.

What is happening now is just a glimpse of the illusion of the power of heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect it to become a young soldier." The middle-aged man stared at Zifeng. "Young man, you are very bold."

"Who are you?" Zi Feng asked coldly.

"You don't need to know." The middle-aged man smiled indifferently. "You should be in an ordinary area and go to Tianjiao in the middle of the world."

"As long as you dare to move on, you will meet my North Oxford Palace on the road."

"I am a strong man in the north, and I will kill you on the spot."

"Of course, dare to move forward, this is your business."

"You are irritating me." Zifeng's mouth smashed into a play.

"Smart." The middle-aged man was indifferent. "But I am not going to deceive you."

"This arrogance is as high as you don't know. Even if you know that I am stimulating you, you will still move forward without hesitation."

"Smart." Zifeng was not salty, nor did he return easily.

"Okay?" The middle-aged man had no sad face and suddenly frowned. "It has enough sharp teeth."

"Be bold, you will keep going."

"I can only tell you how big these million mountains are."

"And every year there is so much arrogance like you."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The middle-aged man finally laughed, and then the black gas dissipated without any trace. "Big." Zifeng snorted, staring at the direction where the black gas was dissipating.

This middle-aged man is definitely a master of cultivation.

At the same time, it is very good at people.

If he creates a mystery, or says something else, or if he feels there is no conspiracy, stop and go.

However, he drove out the car and horse and made it clear that this was a radical approach. Although it can be seen at a glance, it will make Tianjiao proud and proud without hesitation.

Of course, Zifeng is different from ordinary Tianjiao. He is more cautious than anyone.

If in the past, the words of this middle-aged man might make General Tianjiao continue to advance, and Xiao Yi would think about it for a long time.

But now, Zifeng doesn't care.

"What power does this Beiyin Palace have?" Zifeng frowned.

If it is just a powerful force of the army, then it is better to say.

Judging from the two only contacts, these fighters are not afraid of death one by one, and they are very arrogant.

This crazy power is the most troublesome.

However, for others, this power can be daunting and troublesome.

For Zifeng, that's it.

"Oh." Zi Feng sneered.

The North Palace did not provoke him, and if he continues to provoke him, he would not care about good times.

As for the "disaster" in the words of the black warrior, or the "killing" among the middle-aged population, he even laughed.

The person he cares about is in the East.

With the increase of planting and low intensity, Zifeng feels more clearly the turbulence through the space.

When you come, maybe heaven can do it.

You have to wear it back, even if you are a laid-back instinct, you can't do it.

Of course, no one can know or discover that he is from the East.

He is on the court, don't worry.

The reason he always likes to be alone is that it is the only way to do anything.

Zifeng kept thinking.

He glanced at the cold sword in his hand. This was the first time he had used cold sword to fight.

Obviously, the record is very good.

Right in front of him, apart from the fighters in black, the fighters of Beiyin Palace made up the top five of Heaven and the others, and the rest were four.

At this moment, a sword will kill them.

No boiling fire is used to burn the power source.

It just opened two ice molds with the help of Leng Jian.

The sacred device can make unlimited power see it, this is not a general discussion.

These heavy treasures are too big for the increase in the army.

Zifeng thought for a while, and withdrew Leng Jian.

"Okay?" Suddenly, when Leng Jian placed the ring on the ring, Zi Feng thought of something.

The face also changed slightly.

His eyes noticed a bright mark on his waist.

"Ice Decree." Zifeng frowned.

Apart from the coldness, this mark has no characteristics.

The body is not breathable.