Chapter 1207: Thunder Mountain Villa is destroyed

"Huh, what's going on? Nobody?"

There was anger in the old man's eyes, as the great elder of the northern hall, he came to the branch hall of such a small place, and he was all a guest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The last time he came here, someone came out to greet him.

Even the lord of this branch hall must honor and honor him.

But this time he came here, and there was no one.

"Hmph, what a boldness, knowing that Elder Ben is coming, he won't come out to greet him?" The old man walked towards the palace with anger in his eyes.

"Grandpa, look over there. ”

The young man's eyes were fixed on the place not far outside the main hall, where were the corpses of the black-clothed men, whose life had been cut off.

"Damn, whoever dares to kill the people of the Dark Temple really ate the courage of the ambitious leopard. With anger in the old man's eyes, he walked over to the corpses.

Suddenly, I saw the pitch-black aura on his body burst out, and the three corpses flew up directly, and the rich aura flowed from his body.

"I want to see who has the audacity to kill the people of my dark temple. His hands were constantly condensing imprints, forming complex graphics and texts.

Those pictures and texts are incomparably complex, outlined into a circle of phantoms.

I saw that from the three corpses, bursts of white smoke floated out.

The white smoke suddenly condensed in the sky above, constantly distorting to form a circle of phantoms.

I saw that in the phantom, there was a figure.

"How is that possible?"

The old man's eyes were staring at the figure, his face full of shock.

Because that figure actually looked younger than his grandson.

He knew very well that Tianhua Domain was very low-level, how could such a genius appear.

His grandson also stood up, looking at the condensed phantom, he suddenly laughed and said, "Haha...... Grandpa, is there a mistake in your secret technique?"

When the old man heard this, his hands suddenly floated again, and the spiritual power that floated out of the three corpses was still the same figure condensed.

This time, the young man's face was not smiling. Because this person looks much younger than him, and he can also kill the second-grade Lingzun.

This figure is none other than Xu Feng's phantom.

"Hmph, then let me see, where are you?"

After the old man finished speaking, his hands suddenly danced, and Xu Feng's phantom suddenly turned into sporadic light, flying out towards the void, and the old man immediately closed his eyes.

The breath on the old man's body kept floating out, and in a short moment, even his forehead was sweating, but it was covered by the black robe.

"How can this be? Why can't you find out? Let me continue!" The old man's eyes were fierce, and he roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his whole body flowed like a river.

"Huh?"

The old man's eyes were filled with cold killing intent, and he said coldly: "I thought I couldn't find out about you?

As he spoke, his hands suddenly condensed into imprints, and when he stepped out, the void was torn apart by him, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously consuming a lot.

Xu Feng was heading to Thunder Mountain Villa, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

And he saw the void crack in the sky.

A huge palm print slammed into him.

The dry palm print made Xu Feng feel the crisis, and the spiritual power in his whole body flowed, and it bombarded out fiercely towards the dry palm print.

Thundered......

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the entire void became shattered. Xu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he stared at the dry palm print.

However, the palm print gradually became weaker, and finally it rushed directly towards Xu Feng's body and disappeared completely.

His face changed slightly: "Damn, who is the owner of this palm print, so strong?"

Burst!

On this side of the Dark Temple, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but this time it was not he who took the initiative to spurt blood, but was injured.

"Grandpa...... Are you alright?" the young man hurriedly helped the old man, his face full of worry.

The old man waved his hand at the young man, "Damn, I didn't expect that the old man also missed, that kid's strength is very strong." I didn't kill him just now, but I left an aura on his body, and if he was close to me, I could sense his presence. ”

"Grandpa, he is really so strong, your attack just now, I'm afraid that ordinary middle-level Spirit Venerables will only have a dead end. The young man said shockingly.

"With such a genius, my dark temple didn't even find anything, those fools. After I go back this time, I must give the hall master a copy of them. ”

The old man finished speaking with some displeasure and said, "It's not good. ”

He thought of something, and immediately led the young man towards the depths of the palace quickly.

As he led the young man to the edge of the pool of blood, his face changed drastically, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Ah...... This pool of blood ......"

The young man's face was full of surprise, and he felt it very clearly, the blood pool in front of him was even more terrifying than the blood pool in the Northern Barbaric Dark Temple.

"Hey...... Damn boy...... Let the old man catch you, and you will inevitably die without a place to be buried. The old man's words rang out, but the young man didn't understand why.

"Peng'er, I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate this blood pool. This blood pool is not the blood pool of our northern wilderness branch hall, and this blood pool cannot be entered casually. If you enter the blood pool now, you will become the fertilizer of the blood pool. The old man said with a sigh.

The young man didn't understand and said, "Grandpa, why?"

The old man swiped his hands, and saw a pitch-black altar appear at the bottom of the blood pool, and the black aura was extremely gloomy.

The young man's eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

"Grandpa...... This is...... It's ......"

The old man immediately scolded: "Shut up!"

The young man immediately closed his mouth nervously and did not continue to speak.

"It's good that the kid didn't find the clue, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. The old man looked at the altar at the bottom, without any surprise, and he was also relieved.

......

Thunder Hills.

Back Mountain.

Xu Feng appeared there silently, he looked at a luxurious courtyard not far away, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared again.

"What kind of person, eat the courage of an ambitious leopard, dare to break into my yard?" A violent voice sounded, and a middle-aged man rushed out not far away.

"Who are you?" Lei Buhuan stared at Xu Feng with shock in his eyes, as he found that he couldn't even feel the other party's breath.

Xu Feng sat down to himself and said, "Lei Buhuan, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, your cultivation is still such a waste, and you haven't even reached the half-step Spirit Venerable." ”

"Who are you?" Lei Buhuan said as he stared at Xu Feng.

"Haha...... Back then, the emperor exploded your Thunder Villa with one punch, have you forgotten?" Xu Feng's words sounded, and Lei Buhuan's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock.