Jiang Feng's eyes, just a little sweep, immediately fell on the golden chariot, that a young man's body.

This is a person with evil eyes. Judging from his age, he is only in his twenties, but his eyes are full of cunning light.

"This is the prince of Fengguo. Who is in charge of the ancient city of Tianluo now? Let him come out!" Meng Yi shouts at the wall.

The prince of Fengguo? Situ Aotian? In Jiang Feng's memory, the name of this person immediately appeared.

It is said that he is only twenty-five years old, but he is proficient in the way of governing the country. He is the most successor of the next king of Fengguo.

I didn't expect this man to come in person today.

"Fart, let it go!"

Jiang Feng riding on the magic dragon, staring at situ Aotian, extremely strong way back.

How arrogant!!!

This words, the wind country people, eyes, all released a wisp of murder.

Meng Yi even takes out a sharp arrow and is ready to shoot Jiang Feng. He is confident that Jiang Feng will die with one arrow.

He played chess, known as the archer, but he has never failed.

"Wait!"

Situ Aotian made a sound, stopped Meng Yi, slowly straightened up on the chariot, and looked directly at Jiang Feng on the city wall.

"Take the fallen magic dragon as the mount. If I guess right, you should be the one who killed Zhao Qiankun, right? His name is Jiang Feng

"What about me, but what about Zhao Qiankun's mutiny? He died before he really played his role." Jiang Feng said coldly.

"Zhao Qiankun really hasn't played a role yet, but it's enough time for us to set foot on the ancient city of Tianluo in the past few days to support all the disciples of Xinghe college. At that time, no matter who they are, they will die, especially you!" Situ Aotian's voice is cold and his eyes sweep to Jiang Feng.

"Dead? With you and the 30000 troops, let me die? " Jiang Feng sneered and didn't care. He had already died once. How could he be afraid of death.

Moreover, there are hundreds of monsters as servants. Even if they can't defend the ancient city of Tianluo, they still have the ability to protect themselves.

You know, he is good at flying when he sits down. No one can catch up with him.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a arrogant person as you in the ancient city of Tianluo, but I appreciate your fearlessness. If you are willing to submit to me, today, I can save you from death." Situ Aotian said calmly, with the air of being in charge of the overall situation.

"A hairy boy, dare to let me submit, are you weaned?" Jiang Feng sneer, extremely sharp response.

This can be described as extremely rampant, so that countless people on both sides are surprised, Jiang Feng himself is a young man, actually abusing Ji situ Aotian is a hairy boy, also said he was not weaned.

Originally, it was a dignified battlefield. As a result, countless people in Tianluo city began to laugh because of Jiang Feng's words.

A group of people in Fengguo are very angry. These dying people are laughing at their prince. Damn it!

"Meng Yi, these people don't know what to do?" Situ Aotian's voice, as always, did not fluctuate much, but his body was emitting a terrible chill.

The powerful monks from daozong and duzong all felt palpitation. Situ Aotian was famous for his ruthlessness and deep city. But people forgot that he was also a genius, and his cultivation was not weak. But in the light of his younger brother situ Liuyun, he was ignored.

"As far as I can see, it's time to kill!" Meng Yi replied respectfully.

"Don't do it yet!" Situ Aotian clapped the chariot with a big hand and suddenly gave a cold drink.

At the moment of 30000 troops, attack!!

"Defend with bow and arrow!" Jiang Feng gave a big drink.

On the wall of the ancient city, a group of friars appeared immediately, took out their bows and arrows, aimed at 30000 troops, and immediately fired.

Thousands of arrows suddenly passed through the air, making a sharp roaring sound.

The wind kingdom is obviously well prepared. A line of soldiers suddenly take out heavy shields and form a seamless defense wall to resist all the dense arrows.

"Take advantage of a group of disciples of Xinghe college not to come back and attack Tianluo ancient city!" Situ Aotian stares at the situation and gives an order decisively.

As far as he knows, the ancient city of Tianluo itself has only ten thousand troops to guard, and there is also a strong red blood army, but it has been lost by the boy. As for the ten thousand troops, there is no trace at this time.

It's impossible to resist the thousands of friars on the wall alone. This is the best chance to win the ancient city of Tianluo.

Daozong and duzong, a total of 100 monks, launched a decisive attack. They planned to kill a group of high practitioners in the ancient city of Tianluo at this time.

Chi Chi Chi!!!

The shadows burst out in the army of Fengguo. They were so fast that they went through the thousands of arrows without being hit.

They are all friars with more than seven life images!

Jiang Feng's pupil shrinks. These people are not soldiers of Fengguo, they are more like monks of a certain sect. Judging from their clothes, they should be two different forces. Although there are not many people, they are a force that can not be ignored. They all have terrible fighting skills.

"We're here to help!"

In the void came a big drink. Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at it. He couldn't help showing a touch of joy. His father came with Jiang's family.

In addition, people from the astrology guild also came. He saw Lin Qing and Lin xian'er, who was like a fairy.

Soon, they came to the wall in the air, stood with Jiang Feng, swept away, and saw that the people in Fengguo had changed their looks.

Fengguo has brought so many people. It's really ready.

"Well? People from the poison sect. " All of a sudden, Jiang Yue saw the group of friars of Fengguo flying towards the city wall to avoid the arrow in the air. A wisp of cold light shot out of his eyes.

Poison clan? Lin Qing, Lin xian'er, etc. smell speech, look a coagulation, poison clan people, unexpectedly also came?

"Father, was the person who hurt you in those years a member of the poison clan?" Jiang Feng asked coldly.

"Yes Jiang Yue nodded fiercely, his eyes twinkled with hatred, his eyes fixed on the bottom of the city wall.

"However, this time it's not only the poison sect. If I'm not wrong, the person who is with the poison sect is another big force in Fengguo, Dao sect!"

"Even the top forces of the Empire are involved. Are you not afraid of causing a large-scale war between the two countries?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I'm afraid!" Lin Qing suddenly said, "of course, the wind kingdom is afraid, so it only brings so many sect monks. In Jiuyou ancient state, the large-scale war between the Empire and the Empire has a huge impact, but this kind of situation will hardly happen, because there is the stop of Jiuyou holy city."

Jiuyou holy city? Jiang Feng's eyes twinkled. At Xinghe University, he specially checked the information. The place where the rain kingdom is located is Jiuyou ancient state. Within Jiuyou ancient state, the highest ruler is Jiuyou holy city, which is in charge of dozens of empires.

No matter the lowest imperial class or the first imperial class, they all submit to the holy city of Jiuyou. As for the existence of this, Jiang Feng does not know, and there is no detailed record in the books.