Chapter 655

Nearly four months later, Jiang Feng finally stepped into the boundary of the cold and mysterious region. This time is far away for Jiang Feng.

Of course, he didn't try his best to get on the road. As long as Ji's family didn't see him, they wouldn't talk about Bai Lige. So Jiang Feng was trying to squeeze out time to practice as much as possible.

It's not bad. Today's cultivation is making steady progress in the seven heavens of the state of knowing Tibet. It's close to the eight heavens of the state of knowing Tibet. Only when you meet the right opportunity, you can step into the eight heavens of the state of knowing Tibet at one go.

At that time, it will be a step closer to the market.

Jiang Feng doesn't know how to go to the snow city, because he left in a hurry and forgot to ask if ye Wuying had a map. Now it seems that he can only ask someone about it.

"Well, someone?" At this time, Jiang Feng's eyes were fixed. He was about to ask someone. As a result, a line of eight people appeared in the air ahead. Riding on the low-level spirit demon, they were moving in the same direction as him, but the speed of the wind Thunderbird was much faster than that of the spirit demon, so they soon approached them.

At this time, the eight people also found Jiang Feng and stopped one after another. After Jiang Feng flew close, a group of people, riding on monsters, surrounded him.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng frowned. How could the other party be so rude? He just wanted to get some information. The eight people surrounded him first, as if they were taking him as a prey for fear of running away.

"Who are you?"

Before Jiang Feng was ready to open his mouth, a sharp drink came from his ear, which made his brow wrinkle even worse. He turned his head and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged friar with a face full of flesh and a strong evil spirit in his eyes.

In fact, not only this person, but also the other seven people, all of them look murderous and not easy to be provoked.

"A sanxiu came here for the first time and wanted to know how to get to Xuexue city." Jiang Feng light said, eyes staring at the middle-aged friar, calm.

San Xiu, new here? Eight people smell speech, eyes suddenly show bright color, the corner of the mouth is also the emergence of a malicious smile.

This boy is not old, but he is riding a mysterious demon. He thinks he has a long history. He didn't expect that he was just a casual monk. He came to Tianhan Xuanyu for the first time. This is God's intention to give them a chance to kill and seize the treasure.

"It's cold and mysterious. It's vast and complex. There are many powerful families in Xuecheng. If you go there rashly, you will easily get killed!" Middle aged man kind to Jiang Feng said, tone is also very mild, but he is a calculating face, and his words, in sharp contrast.

The man next to the middle-aged man looked at him in surprise. They thought that the boss would kill the boy directly and snatch the mysterious demon directly. But they didn't expect that the boss would kindly remind the other party, which game is it?

"Never mind, sir. Just tell me how to get there." Jiang Feng is like a young man who has just come out of the world. He doesn't notice the other party's malice at all.

"Little brother, you don't listen to me. I said that if you go to the snow city, you will be killed. You are so ignorant of the world. Well, who let you meet me? You can choose to mix with me and I will cover you." The middle-aged man patted his chest and said that he would be grateful if he were an ordinary person.

Jiang Feng heart is sneer unceasingly, follow this person to mix? I don't have to go to the holy city to die.

Although in the heart sees through everything, on the face, Jiang Feng actually pretends is extremely moved, his goal is to go to the snow city the route, temporarily does not want to turn over the face, looked at the other party to know.

"Thank you very much, but could you tell me the route to Syracuse in advance?"

"It doesn't matter to tell you. Since you are willing to mix with me, you have to show some filial piety to my boss, don't you?" The middle-aged man said with a sinister smile that Jiang Feng looked like a fool.

"What do you want?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I think you are a good Xuanyao. Give it to me as a mount." The middle-aged man's eyes fell on the Thunderbird with fiery eyes.

"To ride you?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Why don't you?" The middle-aged man's voice suddenly turned cold.

"It's not that I don't want to. I'm afraid you'll die to enjoy it." Jiang Feng regretfully shook his head and said, as if the other party was about to die.

"To die“ The middle-aged man was furious.

"I gave you the chance to mix with me, but you dare not know your face. If you didn't see that you could be cannon fodder, I would have killed you and captured you directly!"

The seven people who were with him suddenly realized that no wonder the boss didn't kill the boy directly. He wanted to take his cannon fodder.

The eldest brother is really clever. Knowing that he will arrive soon, he will find some cannon fodder in advance so that he can explore the way. Thinking of this, the seven people immediately show their admiration for their eldest brother.

"Kill me?" Jiang Feng asked, the momentum suddenly burst out, forming a very terrible force of oppression, if the waves rolled out from the void.

Eight people felt Jiang Feng's momentum, and suddenly they were very frightened.

What a terrible momentum. Their bodies were oppressed and could not move freely. Even the power of the stars in the body was boiling at this time. It was very difficult to burst the meat at any time.

"Ouch!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Eight people sit down in the spirit of the demon, at this time under the suppression of Jiang Feng momentum, instantly become manic unceasingly, monster for death is the most sensitive, so want to escape.

"Kill him!" The middle-aged man tried to open his mouth and shout under the powerful suppression.

It has to be said that this man made the most wrong decision. Maybe he knelt down and kowtowed and abandoned his cultivation. He could make Jiang Feng consider whether to let them go or not, but he chose to do it. In this case, he would die if he didn't die!

The middle-aged man next to seven people, heard the order, the eyes suddenly burst out of murder, exhausted the whole body strength, control the body spirit demon, toward Jiangfeng.

"Go away!" With a cold drink, Jiang Feng raised his big hand and swept it. A handprint, the size of a millstone, swept across the sky.

"Poop, poop, poop!"

There was a series of exploding noises. Before they got close to Jiang Feng, the seven ferocious monks were smashed by Jiang Feng's hand and directly exploded into a blood mist.

As for the seven spirits that they sat down, they were also killed by Jiang Feng. They burst into the air with their master. For a moment, the whole void was filled with endless blood fog.

Whoa! Whoa!!!

Blood all over the sky, spilled all over the middle-aged man, drenched him from head to foot, heart beat suddenly, almost suffocated.

Seven people, all of them are the cultivation of recognizing Tibet. They were smashed in the air without even getting close to this person. They are so cruel that they are against the heaven.

"Do you want me to hang out with you?" Jiang Feng takes back his palm and stands on the back of the Thunderbird. He is the master of the common people and asks coldly.