Chapter 2422 Tianfeng (2 More)

"Take a break." Lu Qingxue said.

Seeing Liu Jianfei sweating, it was obvious that this secret technique was exhausting, and after thinking about it, he knew that it must be extremely exhausting, so I was more satisfied with him.

Qin Mengyun nodded hurriedly.

Yang Qingmeng stared at him with a pleading expression.

Liu Jianfei smiled and said: "Time is urgent, we really need the Twelve Patriarchs, but something is wrong, and what is the secret realm, does the suzerain know?"

"Secret realm..." Lu Qingxue sighed, looked into the distance leisurely, and said quietly: "It's been a long time ago legend, I didn't expect it to appear again, the world may be in trouble."

"Sovereign..." Liu Jianfei said curiously, "The secret realm only exists here, what about the realm beyond the sky?"

"There should be no Heavenly Realm." Lu Qingxue shook his head and said, "The secret realm is transformed by gods and demons."

Liu Jianfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ten days can push them to such a powerful level," Qin Mengyun said softly, "Master, the power of this secret realm is very strong."

"Yes," Lu Qingxue said: "What's more frightening is the ancestors in the secret realm. These are some old immortal monsters. I don't know what realm they have reached. Let's..."

She frowned and shook her head lightly, showing seriousness.

Liu Jianfei said: "I will continue to ask."

After finishing speaking, he sat down in front of another middle-aged man in gray clothes, murmured in his mouth with seals on his hands, but there was no sound, twisting in the void, his hands in seals lightly touched the forehead of the middle-aged man in gray clothes .

Suddenly, there was a muffled "bang", and the surroundings trembled, like the earth shaking.

The middle-aged man in gray suddenly sat up straight, his eyes staring straight into the distance, revealing confusion.

Liu Jianfei said: "You were ordered to come here, why?"

"Conquer the Butterfly Dance Sect!" The middle-aged man in gray clothes revealed a trace of fanaticism in his rigidity.

Liu Jianfei's face changed slightly.

He was not shocked by this news, but disturbed by this sliver of fanaticism. Once so, it was difficult to ask any further questions, and he hurriedly shouted: "How to conquer?"

"Catch all the disciples of the Butterfly Dance Sect, and force the head of the Butterfly Dance Sect to bow. If you don't give in, kill ten disciples, and kill them all at once until she gives in!" The gray-clothed middle-aged dull voice revealed even more fanaticism.

Liu Jianfei shouted: "Only you are dispatched, what about the Twelve Patriarchs?"

"The ancestor is retreating, and he will be there soon!" The middle-aged man in gray clothes became more and more enthusiastic.

He suddenly widened his eyes, the confusion in his eyes was replaced by fanaticism, then he came to his senses, and slapped Liu Jianfei fiercely.

Liu Jianfei's face was as pale as paper, extremely ugly, he ignored the slap, he didn't dodge or dodge, he was about to get slapped.

"Bang!" Yang Qingmeng sent the middle-aged man in gray clothes flying with his palm, and hurriedly looked at Liu Jianfei: "Brother Liu!"

Liu Jianfei waved his hands, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath without moving.

"This is backlash." Lu Qingxue shook her head and said, "Don't disturb him."

"Sovereign, is he okay?" Yang Qingmeng asked worriedly.

Lu Qingxue said: "This kind of backlash must be very uncomfortable, but it won't be fatal. It will be fine after a while."

She looked at the motionless gray-clothed middle-aged man, shook her head and said, "You killed him with one palm."

Yang Qingmeng said embarrassedly: "Sovereign, I'm in a hurry... Do you want to save him?"

"Forget it, kill it if you kill it, I'm afraid it will be hooked..." Her voice suddenly fell, and a sneer suddenly sounded, and the void twisted, and an old man in gray robes was already standing in front of them.

The gray-robed old man was slender, with a wide gray robe covering his body, like a long robe on a bamboo pole, looking empty.

The muscles of the old man's face had almost disappeared, leaving only the bones, and the same was true on the neck, as if a layer of skin had been attached to the skeleton, which looked rather terrifying.

He clasped his hands together, stood in the void and looked down at Lu Qingxue and the others. There were two groups of will-o'-the-wisps in his sunken eye sockets, a faint blue light.

Lu Qingxue's seven people were swept away by his gaze, and they felt goosebumps all over their bodies. They were extremely uncomfortable, and their bodies tensed up involuntarily, as if they had encountered the reaction of a natural enemy and sensed danger.

Qin Mengyun shouted: "Who are you?"

"Student of Tianfeng Sect." The skeleton-like old man in gray robe hissed, his voice was as if his throat had been ground by sand, and he felt uncomfortable hearing it, wishing to cover his mouth or his ears.

"Ancestor from the secret realm, right?" Lu Qingxue said lightly.

"Hey!" The gray-robed old man chuckled, "Young girl has some knowledge."

Lu Qingxue said: "You are using our Butterfly Dance Sect as a slut!"

"The Die Wu Sect's martial arts are not strong, but they are well-informed, and all of them are beautiful. It is most effective to win over disciples from various sects." The gray-robed old man laughed and said, "If you say that you don't want to attack, who should attack first?"

"Very good!" Lu Qingxue said lightly: "As soon as the secret realm is released, the Tianfeng Sect will dominate the Heavenly Demon Realm!"

"It's good if you know." The gray-robed old man said with a chuckle: "If you are sensible, surrender obediently, and let us drive you. In the future, the benefits of your Butterfly Dance Sect will be indispensable to unify the Heavenly Demon Realm. If you don't surrender, then don't blame me Destroy the flowers!"

"You want to slaughter our Butterfly Dance Sect?" Lu Qingxue said flatly.

The gray-robed old man said: "Who let you know the secret realm, you can only die!"

Qin Mengyun snorted: "It's really a dream to dominate the Heavenly Demon Realm, first ask the Great Dream Sect if it agrees or not!"

"The Great Dream Sect is nothing to worry about!" The old man in gray robe said, "What is there to fear from a group of guys who think they are smart and have secrets in their hands?"

"Well, we can't be afraid?" A leisurely voice rang out, but it was Cheng Yuan who slowly walked out of the void and stood opposite the gray-robed old man, followed by two yellow-robed old men, with solemn expressions on his face.

Cheng Yuan laughed and said: "The old monster who came out of the secret realm has a serious tone, and he still doesn't pay attention to our Great Dream Sect!"

The gray-robed old man's eyes were jumping like will-o'-the-wisp flames, he squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle: "Sure enough, it seems that the old man has appeared!"

"The one who came out of the secret realm, how can you hide it from us?" Cheng Yuan said lightly: "The Tianfeng Sect is lucky, but that's it, so what about the secret realm? How strong!"

"Haha..." The gray-robed old man raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, shaking his head endlessly: "It's really a frog in the well. To clean you up is nothing more than turning the palm of your hand!"

After he finished speaking, he patted lightly.

Suddenly, the wind howled and the wind was surging.

The people around couldn't open their eyes, they just felt that they were swaying in the wind, and couldn't use all the strength in their body. They tried their best to stabilize their body but couldn't do it, and then they got a palm on their chest.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Amidst the muffled sounds, a figure flew out.

The strong wind stopped, except for Cheng Yuan and Lu Qingxue, everyone was lying on the ground, seriously injured.

"Hehe..." The gray-robed old man stood firmly in the void, looked down at them and gave a strange smile, then shook his head and said, "But that's all, the brats haven't made much progress in ten thousand years, they're all so weak!"

Lu Qingxue's white clothes fluttered, and a hazy white light radiated from her body.

Cheng Yuan's face was gloomy and serious, and he stared at the gray-robed old man: "What a Tianfeng Palm!"

"This is Tianfeng Palm." The gray-robed old man shook his head and said, "What the younger generations have done with Tianfeng Palm is really a shame to our ancestors. You two are indeed worthy of being able to block Tianfeng Palm." Sovereign! Then give me another palm!"