Just when Xiao Yan was waiting for the Tianshan Blood Pool to open and rushed to the top of the mountain to reserve some seats for the Yan League disciples, a clear and loud crane chirp suddenly resounded from the sky in the distance, immediately attracting countless gazes around him.

It is attracted to the past.

Xiao Yan also looked along, and in the distance, he saw a giant crane with seven colors, flapping its giant wings, flying quickly towards the Tianmu Mountains. The sunlight shone on the colorful feathers, reflecting the dazzling light.

Glossy and brilliant.

"It's actually a colorful crane? Isn't this the mount of Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion?"

"It's Miss Feng. Alas, I can't let anyone live anymore. Miss Feng from Fenglei Pavilion, Tang Ying from Wanjiang Pavilion, Wang Chen from Huangquan Pavilion, and Mu Qingluan from Xingyun Pavilion. Four of them are gone at once.

It’s the right place.”

Seeing the colorful giant crane, many casual cultivators howled for a moment, and a series of surprised voices suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled and immediately looked up. In the past few days, he had heard a lot about the so-called Miss Feng of Fenglei Pavilion, which also made him curious about who she was.

The huge colorful crane fluttered its wings, and in the blink of an eye it brought up a strong wind, appeared in the Tianmu Mountains, and landed steadily on the camp of Fenglei Pavilion.

Xiao Yan was sitting on the treetop, biting the grass, leaning against the tree trunk, squinting his eyes, staring at the colorful giant crane in the sky in the distance. Faintly, he could see a slender and moving shadow at the head of the crane, floating in the air.

The body fell from the crane.

The woman known as Miss Feng was dressed in a colorful dress. Looking from a distance, she exuded an air of nobility that was difficult to conceal. Her cheeks were slightly thinner, and she had a perfect oval face, paired with a pair of purple-brown hair.

Her gemstone eyes made Miss Feng look like a princess from some empire, beautiful and noble.

But the only flaw is that there seems to be a lot of indifference in the holiness, making people feel inaccessible.

However, the so-called jade has flaws only to show its preciousness, and that bit of indifference did not make this Miss Feng lose much appearance points. Her temperament and beauty are both the best choice.

"Not as good as Xun'er." Xiao Yan curled his lips and said lightly.

Immediately, his eyes quickly moved back, and finally stopped on the two old figures behind the woman.

"Two six-star Dou Zong guardians, tsk tsk tsk, it's really a big deal. In addition to Fei Tian, ​​the Fenglei Pavilion spent a lot of manpower to escort this woman into the Tianshan Blood Pool. I'm afraid this is not the personal property of Lord Lei.

A girl?" Xiao Yan complained lightly.

At this time, the arrogant girl called Miss Feng seemed to have some feelings and slowly looked at the dense crowd under the mountain top. Naturally, it was impossible for her to find Xiao Yan.

"Master Fei Tian, ​​I wonder if anyone from the other three pavilions will come this time." Miss Feng withdrew her gaze and asked Fei Tian calmly.

As the master of the Beige Pavilion, Fei Tian of the Eight-Star Dou Sect, but facing Miss Feng, he nodded respectfully and said: "Of course there are, Wanjiang Pavilion Tianquan Sword Tang Ying, Huangquan Pavilion Wang Chen, Xingyun Pavilion Mu Qingluan

, these three have also reached the level of Nine-Star Fighting Emperor, and they were all sent by Sange to train."

"They should be planning to enter the Blood Pool to attack Douzong and prepare for the Sifang Pavilion Conference in the near future. I am afraid that this Sifang Pavilion Conference will be very lively."

Miss Feng nodded, then thought of something and asked, "What about the Yan Alliance?"

Hearing Miss Feng ask about the Yan League, Elder Mu beside Fei Tian added with jealousy: "The Yan League is naturally here too. Some time ago in the mountains, some people from the Yan League killed many disciples of the Fenglei Pavilion. And that Yan League is here.

Alliance Xiao Yan is also here."

"Hmm? Xiao Yan of Yanmeng? That genius alchemist?" Miss Feng asked with her beautiful eyes raised.

Fei Tian nodded, and after thinking for a while, he said with a hint of reminder: "Xiao Yan is not weak, he has reached the three-star Douzong. If Miss Feng encounters her in the mountains, let me know and I will rush there immediately.

.”

Hearing Fei Tian's reminder, Miss Feng smiled coldly, her delicate face full of disdain, and said: "I'm just an alchemist who relies on pills to improve quickly. Although I am a Nine-Star Dou Huang, if I encounter

Even if he comes, I won't be afraid of him."

"If he is willing to be used by me, then the incident of Three Thousand Thunderbolts can be written off. If not, huh." Miss Feng said softly with a slight arc on her lips, a little coldly.

"I have investigated some of this person's deeds. This person is a powerful enemy. Miss, you must not underestimate him." The old man in red robe beside him said solemnly.

"Haha, Old Man Huo, why do you say such things to enhance others' prestige? That boy may have some abilities, but I think that the reason why he can defeat the Bone Boy Old Man by leapfrogging is probably because of his powerful soul body. Don't forget, in the Tianmu Mountains

The soul power in the middle will be suppressed. He was promoted to a three-star Douzong in just half a year. This person's greed for strength is indispensable for his vain fighting spirit. It would be better if the lady has never met such a Douzong. If she does, she will kill him conveniently."

The old woman in green robe smiled and had no intention of putting Xiao Yan in her eyes at all. After all, she knew Miss Feng's background.

The seventh-level genius alchemist does have potential, but potential is not equal to strength. The power behind Miss Feng can be completely ignored. It is a super huge power with a five-star fighting saint!

The fourth day
Chapter completed!