"Great God Venerable ......"

Yan Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Let the blood slip from the corners of his mouth.

Stubbornly, he raised his head and looked at the cold moon at the north gate.

The eyes are full of contempt and disdain!

"It was the same when your father was in front of me. ”

As if nostalgic, the cold moon at the north gate, looking at the harsh wind at the moment, said in a condensed voice.

Father...

When he heard these two words, Yan Feng's expression froze.

The father of the year... Have you ever been in such a depressed situation?

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Yan Feng's mouth was even worse.

"That time, I let him go. ”

The cold moon at the north gate opened lightly.

Every word fell into Yan Feng's ears very clearly.

The coercion around Yan Feng, not the slightest, has not changed, but... Compared with before, this coercion is a little more powerful!

Listening to the words of the cold moon at the north gate, Yan Feng did not speak.

Because he knew that the words of the cold moon at the north gate had not yet been finished.

"I let him go that time, and when I saw him again, he was far stronger than I was. ”

Only a few people can hear this.

North Gate Lie, North Gate Peak, North Gate Water Feather, Tao Xuan... Severe wind!

If other people hear this, I am afraid that they will not know what it will be like to be shocked, far better than the existence of the Great God Venerable, how powerful it is!

Even if it is Beimen Lie, Beimen Peak, these two sons of Beimen Hanyue.

Life... It was also the first time I had heard such words from my mother.

Such a great praise for a person!

And the water feather at the north gate also frowned... Secretly suppressed the surprise in my heart!

looked at Yan Feng...

Although I have been speculating in my heart, I have been guessing the relationship between Yan Feng and that person.

But at this moment, it seems that there is no need to guess.

Among these people, the most surprising is Tao Xuan.

At first, he just knew that Yan Feng was not an ordinary person, but he never thought of it...

Yan Feng's father turned out to be such a powerful existence.

Even if it's a great god.

Such a person who stands at the pinnacle of the world will admit it in person, far better than himself!

In this world, people who can far surpass the Great God!

Does it really exist?!

Although everyone had doubted it, there was no doubt when they came out of the mouth of the cold moon at the North Gate at this moment.

Such people do exist!

"What do you want to do today?"

Yan Feng has a smile in his eyes, but this smile... With a bit of ruthlessness.

"It's a pity that the deity doesn't plan to create another Baili Moyun. ”

The cold moon at the north gate, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

"Are you? You're going to kill me?"

Yan Feng did not have the slightest fear of the North Gate Hanyue's answer.

Life and death, for Yan Feng, has long lost its original meaning.

"No, the deity won't kill you. ”

Hanyue at the north gate, his face was cold: "You are the son of that person and his descendant, so the deity will spare your life." ”

The voice was cold.

However, when these words fell on Yan Feng's ears, they made Yan Feng's eyebrows stare at him...

The man's son... Naturally, Yan Feng knew who the person Hanyue was talking about at the North Gate was his father, Baili Moyun,

He is the son of Baili Moyun, which is naturally true!

But...

'His descendants'?!

Whose descendants?!

Who is he?!

can be commensurate with descendants, at least two or three generations apart!

Could it be his grandfather, or a longer bloodline?!

"Boy, don't think too much about it now, this Great Divine Venerable of the North Gate seems to want to destroy your dantian and cultivation, you better think about how to deal with it. ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit came.

"Cope?"

Yan Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, in front of the Great God Venerable... How can I cope with it?

"Since he wants to be abolished, he is abolished. ”

Yan Feng's expression was indifferent, and his cultivation was not abolished!

If Lao Tzu can rebuild the first time, he can rebuild the second time, and the third time!

As long as you're not dead!

Anything is possible!

"Your weeping is unparalleled, and you can delay for a while. ”

The old man of the sword spirit spoke up again.

"What's the use of delaying a little longer? ”

Yan Feng had already given up, after all, the coercion of this great god was too powerful.

Yan Feng couldn't see the slightest way out in front of him.

"Boy, this doesn't look like you anymore. ”

The old man of the sword spirit had a bit of anger in his voice at this moment.

"If it's your father's guy, I'd rather die than let people abolish their cultivation like this, that's a shame!"

The old man of the sword spirit didn't react when he saw Yan Feng, and this time he directly moved Yan Feng's father out.

"Daddy..."

Yan Feng's eyebrows froze!

"The deity will imprison you in the North Gate Shrine for the rest of your life. ”

The cold moon at the north gate, at this moment, the hand was slightly raised, towards the severe wind... Tap it gently.

With the cold moon at the north gate, around Yan Feng's body, there were countless falling water streams, and these falling waters were frantically surging into Yan Feng's body.

This moment... A familiar and unfamiliar feeling hit Yan Feng's heart.

He is also in control of the overboard, so he naturally knows... These sinks that invade their own bodies, to do... What is it!

Destroy your dantian and completely seal all your meridians.

Since then, the wind has been severe... A hundred miles of wind will be a complete waste!

In the Falling Water City, Beimen Water Lotus, Mu Zhibai, Beimen Midnight, Wu Mu, these people... Look at this scene in Skyrim.

The water lotus at the north gate has already cried into tears.

However... But she was helpless, she knew very well that she could not disobey her ancestors, and she did not have the qualifications and strength to disobey.

Mu Zhibai, her eyebrows are condensed... Hands clenched tightly.

Beimen Midnight, there is a tangled look in his eyes at this moment, he wants to surpass Yan Feng in his heart, but he hopes that Yan Feng will be abolished at this moment, so that he will have one less competitive opponent.

And yet this... But it's not really transcendence.

As for Wu Mu, there was anger in his eyes!

What annoys him the most is that like the cold moon at the North Gate, he easily wants to abolish a person's cultivation.

What's more...

It was not easy for him to find a target that was enough to make his blood boil.

If it was abolished like this, wouldn't it make the target he just found disappear again!

From this point, Wu Mu categorically did not want Yan Feng's cultivation to be abolished.

There were other people, the entire people of Falling Water City, who were watching the scene in Skyrim closely...

This genius is really... It's going to be scrapped like this?!

And in a deserted mansion, this mansion, the void fluctuations at this moment, are already getting stronger and stronger!

Bai And, in the center of this formation.

The blood, flowing above this formation, was like hot water boiling, constantly tumbling.

In the center of the white and, at this moment, the whole body is full of green tendons, and this burst of green tendons is even more blood-red!

"Give me a little more time... Just a little bit!"

Bai And, looking at the situation in the sky at this moment, in his eyes... There is a hint of urgency!

Gritting his teeth, the boiling formation... Another surge!