Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 172: Revenge, Snow Hate

If it weren't for this weather, the dragonfly's immortal corpus would not have been activated so much. But now the storm is already raging, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth suddenly breaks free from the constraints, creating a powerful resonance all at once.

Nature's power is the most terrible in the world, and even powerful fairy fixers dare not take it lightly, let alone desolate dragons.

As soon as he approached the dragonfly, he was immediately caught by a hurricane tornado, and the whole person was curled up at high altitude. The white robe was shadowed like a candle in the wind and quickly disappeared.

Under the cover of the spiritual spirit of heaven and earth, the body of the dragonfly floats quietly in the center of the tornado, the dripping rain does not enter, the long skirt flies gently, like a fairy!

Though she lost consciousness, the spirituality of the heavens and the earth in her body was constantly transformed into true qi, enhancing her cultivation.

The resonance erupted over and over again, spreading from the dragonfly, seven times in a row, corresponding to seven hidden points in her body, and each time the points were opened, the hurricane over her head would expand by one turn.

Ye Feng had the foresight long ago to leave the small fishing village and run to the woods a kilometre away, wearing an electrically dizzy Tai Chi palace mask teenager and Shu Shu Shu, who was drenched in the rain and trembled by Cesar.

Other people in the martial arts, too, have seen bad, run away!

“What's going on? ”

The two middle-aged men who had been fixing the Kamikaze Gate for 40 years finally realized it was not good, and chose one of them to run out of the house.

They used to keep close watch over Luo Feng's safety. Even if it was a little quiet outside, they wouldn't dare leave without permission, but now the outside hurricane is noisy, the tide waves after waves, and the two of them are uncertain.

One of the middle-aged men came to the door of the house, facing the edge of a hurricane tornado, and before he could react, he was caught in the middle of nowhere.

“Ah--”

He shouted in panic, but quickly disappeared into hiding, and his figure was suddenly rolled up somewhere.

“What's going on? ”

The other person heard a scream, his heart sprinkled, rushed to the second floor window to look, but saw a tornado rushing straight into the sky, not shocked by the bottom of his heart.

What is this?

It's not surprising that there's a tornado in this weather, but even if there's a tornado, shouldn't it be in a small fishing village?

He hurriedly closed his mind and looked towards the center of the small fishing village, but saw a girl in a long dress, floating quietly in the middle of the sky, the catching hurricane tornado, as if it was centered on her, spreading.

Boom!

Just as he was shocked, the gunshot shouted.

“Bad!”

The middle-aged man jumped in his heart and immediately turned back, but instantly grew pale.

Only to see the original coma, almost burned to the peak of coke, at which time the temple was flowing out of freshness. Blood, someone shot him in the face so he couldn't die anymore.

Who is it?

Once Luo Feng died, he, as a caretaker, could not escape the blame. Returning to the Kamikaze Gate, he must face severe punishment.

Before he could react, the hurricane tornado outside exploded again, spreading to the size of half a small fishing village, strong wind pressure, blowing down a house, a tree, even uprooted, and rolling into the sky!

“Ah--”

The middle-aged man made the same panic as his former associates and was blown into the sky.

Those in the martial arts who failed to escape in time from the small fishing village were caught up in hurricanes like him, accompanied by various brick tiles, grass and debris, dancing in tornadoes.

Boom!

Lightning continues and the weather near the small fishing villages is getting worse and worse. The National Security Agency's thunder drive to evacuate residents is undoubtedly the most correct option, otherwise civilian deaths and injuries will not be counted.

A doomsday scene!

For a long time, after seven violent outbreaks, the hurricane tornado gradually dissipated, the whole small fishing village was wrecked, the dragon desert caught in the hurricane and so on were all disappeared, and countless houses collapsed.

Ye Feng waited beside him for a moment and immediately ran an arrow to the scene, holding Dragon's body in his arms.

“South! ”

Ye Feng's mind swept away and found himself buried in the south under a collapsed house. Some of them could not help but laugh.

This guy was smart enough to sneak in while the small fishing village was in turmoil to find an opportunity to shoot Luo Feng and avenge Snow Hate! Unfortunately, there was no time to escape and he was crushed under a collapsed house.

Ye Feng still has the last hint of authenticity in his body, when it all excites, condenses into a golden authentic sword, and a sword crushes the southern stones.

“Ha, ha, ha! ”

Even when the big stone puked blood, the South laughed when it was rescued.

Finally, it's easy, not only to get revenge, but also to get rid of the family scum!

Father, mother, sister, little brother...

There you are. How are you?

Heavy rain poured down, the south laughed heavily, couldn't help but be happy, but two more lines of tears slipped down. He passed away and would never come back. Even if he had now avenged himself, he would never see a single relative again.

“Get out of here. ”

Ye Feng was able to understand the feelings of the South, but now is not a good time for lyrical sentiment. He kicked the South and awakened him from his memories and sentiments: “To hide in phantom formation, now we are all in bad shape, encountering enemies is not an opponent. ”

“Mmm...”

The South returned to God and knew Ye Feng was right.

Shu Shu, dressed in Ye Feng's black coat, rushed over and looked at the unconscious dragonfly, anxiously asked: “How is she? ”

“It's okay, I'll wake up later. ”

Ye Feng comforted himself: “Let's find a place to hide first. ”

After that, he glanced at the masked teenager of Tai Chi Hall, not far away.

“I'll take him and go. ”

In the south, a masked teenager was lifted up and looked back at the distant seaside, and a group of people seemed to be rushing in, knowing that they really had to leave now.

In the storm, anyone's field of view shrunk countless times and their visibility was extremely low, but it did not affect Ye Feng's perception of God.

“It's the old man with the white mustache who came back. ”

Ye Feng, once in his heart, immediately stopped his waist from lifting the dragonfly, and took everyone away from the small fishing village.

……

Nandou Shenzhen Xu Shunyu was very angry.

How could he be willing to go out and look around and not find the masked man? The gifted Luo Feng was struck like that, this vengeance is not revenge, where is the face of the Divine Fist Gate!

He led the crowd back to the small fishing village and saw from afar that something did not seem right.

When they came outside the little fishing village, looking at a wretched village, a surprisingly wide mouth, incredible, what happened?

Boom.

A figure suddenly descended from the sky and fell directly in front of Xu Xianyu.

Xu Shunyu looked down and suddenly the blue muscle burst. Isn't that Luo Feng? And there's a gun hole in the temple, damn it. Didn't you let those two guys guard it? How did this happen?

The surrounding lightning thunders, the storm keeps pouring, the higher the waves curl.

Perhaps because of the hurricane tornado, a tsunami of more than 10 metres finally swept towards a small fishing village on the shore...