boom!

Four tornadoes hit the barrier and instantly wrapped the barrier.

The immortal plate trembled and the light was bright.

However, the next moment, the tornado suddenly made a deafening roar, tightening quickly like a rope.

The barrier is tightened, compressed, and twisted.

boom!

There was a loud noise suddenly,

Flying sand and stones.

The trapped fairy plate broke open under the attack of four tornadoes and collapsed instantly.

Puff! A white light suddenly shot out from the fan, and a fan bone shot towards Ye Haotian's face.

Ye Haotian was shocked and took a slap with both hands.

boom!

The white fan bone flew backwards, but, sneer! Ye Haotian squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a dog eating shit.

Ye Haotian got up quickly, covered in mud, and was extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Ye Haotian had long lost his arrogant attitude as a city lord.

Ye Haotian looked at the mysterious man in fear, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the mysterious powerful man with hatred.

"Very good, you dare to protect the demons. If you wait, I will inform the world and let you all die without a place to bury them." Ye Haotian said angrily.

Swish!

Then, Ye Haotian turned into a strange light and shadow, disappeared from the spot, and ran away.

"This old guy is really good enough. If you can't beat him, you run away. He even speaks with a glossy spring." Xian'er curled his lips and mocked him. Wang Meng almost lay on the ground: "That's a high-sounding one. It's not a glossy spring!"

"Hehehe! It's almost done!" Xian'er smiled indifferently, just as my brother understood.

The mysterious strong man slowly landed in front of Wang Meng and others from the air, with a faint smile in his eyes, looking at Wang Meng and others.

Wang Meng and others also looked at the mysterious man cautiously. This person's origin was unknown, and if he took action against them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Do you know why I want to save you?" asked the mysterious strong man with a smile.

Wang Meng and others shook their heads together, looking confused. They really couldn't understand why they and this mysterious strong man had never lived together. Why did this person save them?

Wang Meng had many questions in his heart. Who is this person? Not only did he not hesitate to make a grudge with Ye Haotian, but he knew that there was a demon clan and he had to help him? He was not afraid of being enemies with the world?

The mysterious strong man slowly took off the blue mask on his face, revealing his true face.

Seeing the true appearance of the mysterious powerful man, Wang Meng and others were all shocked!

The mysterious strong man looked handsome and handsome in his forties or fifties. However, there was a long scar on his face, like a huge centipede lying on his face, making his scalp numb.

The mysterious strong man was commonplace with Wang Meng and others' expressions without any disturbances. He brought the mask back to his face.

Wang Meng was shocked. Masters of the mysterious powerhouse could have long been able to heal the wounds and be intact as before. Why did such a hideous and terrifying scar be left on his face? Is it very serious? Or should I stay here for a souvenir? Wang Meng has seen some cruel people and will keep the scars. This is to remind himself at all times to remember hatred.

Wang Meng clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you for helping me, I am grateful. I dare to ask Senior Ming Wei, is there any connection with us?"

Xian'er and the others were also very respectful to the mysterious powerful man and thanked him with their fists.

"I am Lu Feng, known as the Storm Immortal. I am just a casual cultivator of Wumen Wusect. I was attracted by my master a hundred years ago and accepted it as a disciple. Then I began to embark on the road of cultivation. My master is also a casual cultivator." Lu Feng said lightly.

Wang Meng and others all showed surprise expressions. The cultivation world generally relies on sect and family resources to achieve success in cultivation. The life of a casual cultivator is not easy because you don’t have a backstage, so there will be no training resources. Lu Feng can reach the ninth level of the Immortal Venerable by relying on his identity as a casual cultivator. He is really talented and has amazing perseverance.

But this seems to have nothing to do with saving them, which makes Wang Meng and the others even more confused.

Lu Feng continued: "Decades ago, I was searching for treasures in a dangerous place. I rescued a demon woman from a monster. We fell in love with each other and became husband and wife. After she gave birth to a child, her identity was discovered and we were chased. I was weak and could not protect them, so I let them die tragically at the hands of those cultivators..."

Lu Feng looked sad, and suddenly there was a long red hair on his hands. The hair was filled with a faint demonic aura.

"This is my beloved wife's hair, the only souvenir left to me!" Lu Feng stroked his hair, and was extremely gentle.

"I have been practicing hard for decades, beheading all the people who killed them and their son back then, avenging them. From then on, I wandered around the world. When I learned that I had discovered the demons in the fairy city again, I wanted to come and see them, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Seeing that the girl was pregnant, I remembered my beloved wife and children, so I would help me." Lu Fengtan sighed.

Zi Yan suddenly burst into tears, covered her bulging belly with her hands, and gently stroked her: "Thank you, senior. Senior, senior, is also a person with temperament and can be combined with the demons. It can be seen that senior is open-minded and has no racial discrimination. Zi Yan thanked senior for her on behalf of her child."

Zi Yan was about to kneel down as she said.

"You girl, don't be polite! I'm just a simple task!" Lu Feng waved his hand and held up Zi Yan.

The Demon Emperor kept comforting Zi Yan, his eyes full of sympathy. At this time, he empathized with Lu Feng, watching his wife and children being killed by human monks, but he was unable to protect them, which was so painful.

He could also see that Lu Feng is also a person who values ​​friendship.

Xian'er was deeply moved by Lu Feng's words. Women were more emotional and deeply moved by Lu Feng's infatuation with his deceased wife.

Xian'er's eyes were also wet and said, "You are like the old demon, you are both good men."

Wang Meng was also deeply moved by Lu Feng's story, but he became more careful. After all, Lu Feng's appearance was a bit too sudden.

"Guguga! I said to you, this is not a place for speech. That old guy Ye Haotian is very despicable. Maybe he will bring people here later. If all the immortals in the city come, we will not be able to run away. Let's go quickly, right?" Tie Gongji suddenly reminded him loudly.

The iron rooster is not interested in human love, but knows that Ye Haotian was injured by Lu Feng and will not give up.

Xian'er shook her hand: "Why are you in a hurry? He didn't find a helper so quickly. I'll take the ring first."

There were dozens of corpses of human monks lying on the ground, all of them carrying rings and many magic weapons on their hands.

The iron cock then reacted, rushed out, went up and took off the ring from a corpse.

Xian'er and Tie Gongji took away all the rings and magic weapons of more than 40 monks on the ground.

Suddenly, Wang Meng felt several terrifying auras approaching from a distance very quickly.
Chapter completed!