But before Xia Luo's slap fell, he was grabbed tightly by someone.
Xia Luo looked back and suddenly realized that it was his uncle, Yan Qingzi.
"You don't take me, the great uncle, seriously!" Yan Qingzi looked at Xia Luo with an angry look on his face.
"Uncle, haha, please don't get involved in the affairs between our juniors." Xia Luo unexpectedly looked at Yan Qingzi with a smile on his face, but he didn't think so.
Yan Qingzi was extremely disappointed with Xia Luo, turned to Yuan Xiangyi and Mi Yue, and said confidently.
"After the death of Old Jinyi, there is definitely no Origin Realm strongman in the Golden Winged Clan. I am not afraid of the Tianyan Realm strongman. You can go with peace of mind. I will be here to support you at any time."
Peng Zhenfei, standing in front of the Shenfu Sect on Jiahe Lake, kept cursing: "Shenfu Sect, are all the people inside dead? Before they are dead, a few people will come out and ask me to kill them. If they don't come out, I will
Entering your lair!"
At this moment, in the whirring void, figures in blue robes appeared.
After these figures in blue robes stood still, several more impressive second-generation disciples came out.
Xia Hong, Xia Ding, Xia Tai, except Xia Luo, the eldest brother of Xia generation, and Xia Ge, who had just fought, there are many of them.
"Hey, you're all here. Well, I'll catch you all in one fell swoop to save you a lot of time." Peng Zhenfei chuckled and looked at the three people with the character "Xia".
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, we haven't come out yet." A delicate and graceful voice suddenly came out.
Peng Zhenfei was suddenly startled and looked behind the second-generation disciple. Sure enough, two figures slowly walked out of Xia Hong and Xia Ding.
One person had long, slightly curly yellow hair, coiled high on his head. He tied his hair into a circle with a colorful rope and tied it tightly.
Curved thin eyebrows, round and energetic eyes, small and round face, long and slightly thin lips, and snow-like skin make people look sweet, beautiful, and a little bit proud.
chill!
The eyes revealed calmness and indifference, and the brown eyes looked at Peng Zhenfei, with a hint of sweetness amidst the beauty.
Peng Zhenfei was stunned for a moment. Where is this cold fairy? She is so touching. A cold cinnamon branch is so beautiful that it makes people feel breathtaking.
Jin Junyan, who was standing in the distance holding a gun, saw all this with great eyes. He suddenly looked at Mi Yue and suddenly felt a feeling of admiration filling his heart.
The next second, he flapped his wings and suddenly appeared next to Peng Zhenfei. He was about to answer, but unexpectedly, another figure walked out from behind this peerless beauty.
I saw that this girl had two round buns on her head, a golden lotus swaying on her forehead, and a beautiful oval face, which was white and rosy even without makeup.
The willow eyebrows relaxed slightly, and there was a noble and wise expression between the eyebrows.
The red phoenix eyes, which are like autumn water, are looking at Miyue, and they seem to be a little domineering.
The small cherry mouth is slightly closed, and the lips are trembling slightly, as if they are glorifying the autumn chrysanthemums, as natural as the wind blowing back to the snow, majestic and beautiful, making people forget their emotions.
The girl walked briskly in front of Mi Yue in the void. Inadvertently, the hem of her lotus leaf skirt swayed gently, her purple sleeves trembled slightly, and her white belt moved automatically without wind, fluttering as if lightly.
Clouds cover the moon.
At this moment, Jin Junyan had already forgotten what he wanted to do when he came here.
The stunning beauty who appeared first was already so beautiful that the world was eclipsed. Unexpectedly, the one who appeared later was even more beautiful.
Not only Jin Junyan, but also the old Peng Zhenfei stood there in a daze.
"That's how it should be, that's how it should be..." Jin Junyan muttered absently.
"Boom," at this moment, a loud noise came from Jiahe Lake.
Hula la, countless waves rolled up in Jiahe Lake.
Jin Junyan was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be his golden Chang Ge, which had accidentally fallen into Jiahe Lake.
"That chubby uncle, can I shoot you a few arrows?"
Suddenly, the beautiful woman in white cloth armor asked in a crisp voice.
"Okay, no problem, just cum!" Jin Junyan replied immediately and subconsciously, without any intention of refusing.
"Young patriarch?" Peng Zhenfei had already gotten rid of the troubles of the two beauties in front of him. He looked at his patriarch in shock and sold himself out like this!
Jin Junyan waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "You are already on the sixth level of creation. It doesn't matter if you shoot a few arrows for others."
"Buzz," suddenly in the void, Mi Yue's first arrow shot.
Peng Zhenfei looked at this arrow, which seemed to carry endless freedom and the intention of the arrow to pierce him. He did not dare to neglect it anymore and let out a cry of golden wings, fluttering into the void.
"Whoosh," but Mi Yue's arrow was not that simple. It actually followed Peng Zhenfei and whizzed away.
Peng Zhenfei frowned. There seemed to be tracking skills on the arrow feathers, and he couldn't get rid of them at all. This Shen Fu Sect actually had a master of archery. I really didn't expect it.
"Dang," a crisp sound of metal clashing sounded. Peng Zhenfei no longer hesitated and blew the arrow away with a stick. He unexpectedly discovered that although this archery skill was superior, the spiritual energy and energy on the arrow feathers were
The strength seems to be a bit too bad.
"Little girl, your archery skills are good, but your level is too low." Peng Zhenfei flew in the void, gently flapped his golden wings, looked at Mi Yue, and shook his head.
"Yes, uncle, you are indeed right. My level is indeed too low!" The moon was round, and his brown eyes looked at Peng Zhenfei with great approval.
Peng Zhenfei nodded and said: "In that case, get out of the way and let us welcome back the old patriarch's body!"
"The body of the old patriarch? Why do we need the body of your old patriarch? It's so confusing. Uncle, we agreed that you are going to take a few arrows from me, and this is the first one."
After Mi Yue finished speaking, she quickly pulled the big golden bow in her hand, and a bright moon suddenly rose behind her.
"This should be enough." Mi Yue thought to herself.
Yuan Xiangyi looked at it with a serious look on her face. She waved her hand gently and said softly: "Wealth and honor cannot be lascivious, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot bend."
Waves of innocent righteousness quickly rose up and enveloped Mi Yue's body. In an instant, in the bright moon behind Mi Yue, the rays of moonlight flowed faster.
"Whoosh," a golden arrow burst out above Jiahe Lake. Suddenly, the heaven and earth were eclipsed in comparison with this golden touch.
"This, what is this? The way of good and evil? The breath of the rules of revenge? The power of the twelfth yin?"
Peng Zhenfei was shocked when he looked at this arrow. The long golden stick in his hand suddenly showed the power of creation from the starry sky.
"Boom," a loud noise resounded throughout the world.
On Jiahe Lake, all the green robes and golden soldiers were staggering.
Peng Zhenfei's figure was like a bolt of lightning, flying backwards and slamming into Jiahe Lake.
"Mi Yue? Has your seal been released a little more?"
"It seems so!"
Although Jin Junyan was also shocked, looking at Yuan Xiangyi who was whispering to Mi Yue, he immediately forgot everything.
Yuan Xiangyi looked at this strange Golden Wing tribesman, holding a long gun. It seemed that he was the one who promised Mi Yue to shoot a few arrows for Peng Zhenfei just now. He must be a leader.
"Hey, big man, who are you? Let me tell you, our Shenfu Sect did fight with your old patriarch, but our sect leader was also seriously injured and did not snatch the body of your old patriarch."
Jin Junyan looked at the stunning beauty with a noble face, and in an instant, all his anger dissipated.
“I’m the new leader of the Golden Wing Clan, Jin Junyan. I don’t know the names of these two beauties!”
"I am the senior sister of the Shenfu Sect, Yuan Xiangyi. This is the second senior sister. Artemis, do you have any advice? If nothing happens, go back quickly. Don't block the door of our Shenfu Sect. My master
Yan Qingzi is a cultivator at the peak of Tianyan."
Jin Junyan suddenly woke up when he heard this. Yes, Yan Qingzi and Yan Songzi were both at the pinnacle of the Tianyan realm. His seventh level of Tianyan realm was a bit underwhelming.
"Huh," Peng Zhenfei and Jin Gukai flapped their wings and flew to their side, saying softly: "Clan leader, the mortal sects and fallen angels from Dongsheng Divine Continent have all gathered around. The situation is not good, so retreat quickly."
Jin Junyan was also shocked when he heard this. Nowadays, there are very few masters in the Golden Wings clan. After his father's death, he was indeed a little disappointed. He then said loudly to the master of Shenfu Sect.
"People of the Shenfu Sect, please listen to me. Today, I will give face to these two, um, heavenly beings and beauties, and I will not argue with you."
"Hey, that Miss Yuan and Miss Al, when I have some free time, come back to Shenfu Sect and apologize to you two!"
Jin Junyan, actually a little nervous and stammering, finished these two sentences in one breath, waved his hand, and disappeared on Jiahe Lake with the Golden Wings.