Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

Jian Xuanzong, the main peak.

"Brother Huinan, it's not good!"

A middle-aged man in gray rushed into the main peak hall in a panic.

Hui Nan, the suzerain of Jianxuanzong, slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly at the person who came.

"Junior Brother Han Feng, how old is he, but still so frizzy, what happened?"

he asked slowly.

Han Feng's face was gloomy, and he said, "Senior brother, the Lan family sent a letter stating that Junior Brother Xin died in the Luo family in Bianbei City!"

"what?"

This time, Huinan's expression also changed.

"Tell me in detail!" Huinan said eagerly.

"Lan Xiu'er sent a letter saying that she asked Ming Xin to go to the Luo family to withdraw the marriage, but the Luo family was overbearing and unreasonable. When they heard about the divorce, they not only refused directly, but also attacked and killed Ming Xin's junior brother, and deposed Lan Xiu'er. Cultivation!"

"Furthermore, Luo Tian, ​​the young master of the Luo family, threatened that in three months' time, he would come to our Sword Xuanzong, kill all the disciples of my sect, and destroy our sect's orthodoxy!"

Han Feng said.

Huinan's eyes flickered with coldness, and finally restrained himself.

"I'm afraid what this woman said is not true, and she probably wants to deliberately provoke us to take action to eliminate her future troubles." Huinan said.

Han Feng was taken aback, scratched his head and said, "Senior brother is still wise, I didn't think of this point. If that's the case, we don't care about it?"

Huinan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "It doesn't matter? How is it possible? Even if what she said is not true, the death of Junior Brother Ming Xin cannot be faked. This revenge must be avenged!"

Han Feng immediately said: "That's right, I should avenge my junior brother! Then I will go down the mountain now and destroy the Luo family?"

Hui Nan glanced at Han Feng, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"Han Feng, when will you be able to use your brain? Junior brother Ming Xin, but he is at the fifth level of the Yukong Realm, and his strength is comparable to yours! He is already dead, so if you go again, you will die?"

Han Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "It seems so, then I'll find a few fellows from Yukong Realm to go with me?"

Hui Nan shook his head and said: "No way, the opponent's strength is not clear yet, it's not good for us to attack rashly now! What's more, the whole sect is busy with that matter now, and we can't get a few people from Yukongjing coming."

Han Feng said: "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either, so what do you say?"

Huinan glanced at it, and landed on a token engraved with the word "Shenwu" next to it.

"I remember that Lan Xiu'er, she seems to be favored by the Prince of Shenwu, right?" Hui Nan said.

Han Feng nodded and said, "It seems that there is such a thing."

Hui Nan snorted: "Then let the Shenwu Palace handle this matter. We will work hard for them, and they must do something for us."

Han Feng's eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother, high!"

On the other side, the capital of Night Breeze, Prince Shenwu's Mansion.

"Ah... Shu Tan!"

The emaciated son of King Shenwu climbed out of the curtain.

Behind the curtain, you can vaguely see seven or eight women who have been sucked dry.

"Hey, Master's nourishing method is indeed miraculous! One night's work is worth half a month's hard work!"

"It's a pity that they are all ordinary women! If they are spirit bodies..."

Prince Shenwu thought of something and smiled slightly.

"Lan Xiu'er, wait for her to practice for another half a year, and if I suck her dry, it should be able to help me step into the realm of transforming spirits!"

"Hey, the 20-year-old in the spirit transformation realm, the younger generation of Yefeng Country, in front of me, they are all trash! I am the real genius!"

He turned his head, looked at his feminine face in the bronze mirror, and felt sorry for himself.

"Report, His Royal Highness! A message from the Lan family and Jian Xuanzong!"

A servant presented a sound transmission talisman with both hands.

"Ok?"

Prince Shenwu flicked his fingers, and the sound transmission talisman jumped into his hand.

"What? Lan Xiu'er is useless?"

After reading the content of the sound transmission talisman, Prince Shenwu's face changed drastically.

"Damn it, that's my tonic. I haven't used it yet, but it's so useless..."

He paced back and forth in the room, his originally delicate face became distorted.

"Come here, send me an order to Wu Lingfeng, let him bring Shenwuwei over there, and slaughter Bianbei City!"

Prince Shenwu's son became hysterical.

The servant was stunned for a moment, and said in a trembling voice, "Tu... Tucheng?"

The son of Shenwu King froze, grabbed him and said, "What? Don't you obey my order?"

The servant hurriedly kowtowed and said, "No...don't dare, this subordinate will go now!"

"Go away!" The son of Shenwu Wang said coldly.

"Wait!"

The servant was about to go down when he heard a voice.

Immediately afterwards, a burly middle-aged man appeared outside the door.

The man with long beard and long hair was extremely rough, in stark contrast to the femininity of the son of King Shenwu.

"Father..." Prince Shenwu immediately knelt down on one knee.

The person who came was none other than the contemporary Shenwu King of Yefeng Nation.

King Shenwu took a look and saw the corpse in the curtain, with a look of disgust on his face.

"It's these heretical things again!"

After hearing this, the prince bowed his head slightly, not daring to speak.

King Shenwu looked at his son, shook his head helplessly and said, "Listen to me, boy, now is the most critical period for our Shenwu Palace, and there must be no accidents!"

"Outside the gate of the mansion, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at us. Sending any Shenwu guard at random will cause a lot of trouble. You still want to massacre the city? Do you want our family's century-old plan to come to naught?"

Hearing his father's scolding, Shizi trembled all over.

"Father, I was wrong, I dare not." He trembled.

King Shenwu looked at him, sighed and said: "You should bear with this matter for now, and after the matter is over, you can go to massacre the city, and I won't stop you."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked away.

It wasn't until King Shenwu walked away that Shizi slowly stood up.

He looked at his father's back, and squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Immortal..."

……

The next day, in the Tiandang Mountains, in a deep valley.

boom!

There was a loud noise, followed by a figure flying out.

"Uncle Fifth!" A young man shouted in a trembling voice.

"You three, leave me alone, run away!"

The fifth uncle who was blown away was a middle-aged man. At this moment, he was covered in blood and was seriously injured.

"Damn it, it's really unlucky. It's just outside Tiandang Mountain. Why did there appear demonic wolves in the spirit transformation state?" Fifth Uncle hated secretly.

Today he took two nephews and a niece into the mountains to hunt.

Originally, I wanted to fight some monsters and go back to pay back the money. By the way, I would take the children to practice actual combat.

But who would have thought that shortly after entering the mountain, he would be followed by a demon wolf.

They fought and retreated. After retreating to the valley, they were finally caught up and a fight broke out.

In other words, it cannot be called a battle.

Because in just a short moment, the Fifth Uncle was seriously injured.

This is a one-sided massacre!

"Ow!"

The huge wolf demon raised its head and howled to the sky.

"Go, you guys, run away separately! As many as you can go, I'll hold him back!" Fifth Uncle took a deep breath, determined to die.

But right now...

"Ah, what a big dog!"

A voice came from above the valley.