Chapter 369
Looking at the man's sick face, Qin Feng really thought about this guy's body. Judging from where the other party was standing, this should be the disciple of Zhong Lingfeng.
Thinking of Zhong Lingfeng's elder surnamed Long, when Qin Feng looked at this middle-aged man, the expression on his face began to look a little weird.
This Zhong Lingfeng's disciple is really weird, each one is older than the other.
"boom!"
For a time, with the opening of the disciples of the main peak powerhouses, vigorous momentum also began to radiate.
"Roar"
A roar came out.
Behind Zhan Batian, a huge phantom flashed out.
The phantom, like a sage, was dressed in a robe and held a long scroll.
However, despite his indifferent attitude, there is an unparalleled fist intent that radiates from the opponent's body.
"Hmph... Zhan Batian, you are killing me!"
Shui Wuhen let out a long whistle.
Among the seemingly handsome faces, there is actually a flashing texture, like a dragon pattern, with twinkling eyes, holding a halberd, and the momentum is endless.
The expression on his face also became extremely crazy.
"This idiot...why provoke this lunatic!"
The disciples of the various peaks who had originally planned to support Zhan Batian, after feeling the momentum of Shui Wuhen's body, immediately changed their color.
He cursed inwardly.
Shui Wuhen, although he looks very handsome, but this guy is a complete pervert.
His fighting style is like a lunatic. If you fight with him, even if you don't die, you will lose a layer of skin. Therefore, although this Shui Wuhen rarely shows up, his name is enough for people to remember.
"Everyone, it seems that it is not the time for us to fight now, right? This place is in a ruined land of the Fengyue Demon Sect. If we continue to stalemate like this, it will not do us any good!"
Some disciples began to persuade and said.
"Yeah, the two brothers, it's better to stop for the time being. This is the place of demon cultivation. Don't fall for the tricks of that demon cultivation generation!"
"Cough cough... not bad..."
The coughing guy is clearly the sick-faced Zhong Lingfeng disciple. Qin Feng also heard someone call him the Poison King, so it seems obvious from the gloomy name that this sick guy is really It's not as simple as it seems.
"Hmph... Qin Feng, this matter will never be forgotten. After you return to the Canghai Sect, you will be dead!"
In the face of Shui Wuhen's strength, this battle Batian obviously has no certainty of winning. He can only snort and choose to withdraw.
"I've waited so long, Zhan Batian, are you still there? Why do you look weaker than the Poison King?"
Yue Huafeng's fierce face, delicate and pretty face has a disappointing look, but the words spoken by that attractive little mouth are particularly impactful.
"Cough cough cough..."
The Poison King coughed loudly, and couldn't help arguing:
"Junior Sister Lieyan... I've had a problem for many years, but I have a wife!"
This sentence is clearly explaining, and I still have a seed.
However, this Zhanbatian's face had already turned red, and the flames were clearly scolding him as a man without seeds.
For a time, quite a few female disciples suddenly showed blushing expressions on their faces, and they were obviously quite helpless towards their sturdy Senior Sister Yue Huafeng.
"Lie Yan!"
Elder Lin Yue of Yuehua Peak, his pretty face was tensed for a while, and his jade hand began to clench into a fist.
Obviously, even this elder Lin Yue was beginning to feel a little overwhelmed by Lie Yan's words.
"Little Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to have such courage, yes, you have made a face for my Buddha Peak!"
Shui Wuhen patted Qin Feng's shoulder happily and said.
Obviously, Qin Feng is very interested in him.
"Senior brother, aren't you in front? Why did you suddenly come back?"
Luo Yun couldn't help but asked curiously...