Chapter 1837： Leng Family Death

"Zang Feng, isn't this your brother..."

A female saint came to the tortoise's corpse, glanced at the shriveled head above, and turned around with a weird look.

Behind her stood a man and a woman. Among them, the appearance of the man was somewhat similar to that of Leng Bufan, while the other woman was nestling next to the man, who also exuded the breath of the Holy Lord.

"My brother?"

Frozen Feng was startled slightly, his figure suddenly appeared next to the tortoise's corpse, grabbed the shriveled head, and examined it carefully.

After a few breaths, his hand shook and his head fell directly to the ground.

"Zang Feng, really extraordinary? How could he die here?"

The woman who was nestling next to him stepped forward with a look of astonishment, with a hint of disbelief on her face.

The Primordial God Realm is the leader of the martial arts camp, although it is weaker than the Immortal Dao camp, the Void God camp, and the foreign object camp.

In the Profound Sky Territory, it is the bottom camp.

However, the martial arts camp is divided into many ways and many forces. The Primordial God Realm is the leader among them, and the Leng Family is the top family in the Primordial God Realm. There are six powerhouses behind it.

The strong in the own camp will basically give some face, that is, the hostile camp. If it is an ordinary character, you have to consider the consequences of killing the Swire God Realm Leng family.

And now, Leng Bufan actually died less than a thousand miles away from Wenxian City!

How is this going?

The hostile camp basically did not dare to approach Wenxiancheng so close, the person who shot was most likely a warrior of his own camp!

"Yun'er, Xun'er, you are optimistic about this place here, don't let other people destroy it, I want to go back to the Primordial God Realm!"

Refrigerating Feng's expression was ashen.

"Okay, don't worry, we will take good care of this place."

The two women nodded slightly.

Cold Storage Feng immediately turned back towards Wen Xiancheng. When he entered the city, he did not return to the Primordial God Realm for the first time, but inquired about Leng Bufan's whereabouts before.

Mission Hall.

"Brother Xinghua, are you saying that the Four Buffs and another Great Sage from the Earth Immortal Realm took on a mission?"

Lianfeng Feng asked in a low voice.

Yuxu League Xinghua nodded slightly, and then asked a little curiously: "What happened?"

"Thousands of miles away from Wenxiancheng, I saw the head of Bufan. His body is no longer there. As for the other four people you mentioned, including the Great Sage, were not present. Only my brother's head was in the field. "

Refrigerate the front road.

Xinghua sat up slightly, her eyes narrowed: "Is this true?"

"Naturally, it is true. If it wasn't for the invasion of the strong from the hostile camp, or someone in your camp took action against Bufan, you must find out the whereabouts of the remaining four people and ask them clearly, but this is already a war against my Leng family.

If the person who shot is from our own camp, our Leng family will also want an explanation. "

After refrigerating the front, he turned and left.

Su Xinghua sighed slightly. Since Leng Bufan is dead, there must be no way for the other four to survive.

He was very interested in the great sage from the world of immortals, and was very curious about how the other party would complete this mission. He didn't expect to die before leaving the teacher.

Cold Storage Feng arrived before leaving the passage, and after paying a certain amount of top-grade spirit coins, he left Xuan Tianyu and returned to the Primordial God Realm.

On the other side of the passage, it is not too far from Leng's house.

Lengfeng soon returned to the base camp of Leng's family. The domain name of this star was ‘No Leak’, with a vast territory and numerous stars.

"Cang Feng, you haven't been promoted to the Supreme Ancient God, what do you do when you come back?"

As soon as he entered the Leng's house, an old man with a dignified face passed by. He immediately waved to stop him after seeing the cold storage front.

The aura on this old man's body is not trivial. The Holy Lord is as small as an ant before him!

"Grandpa Four!"

Cold Storage Feng hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, then whispered the Leng Bufan thing again.

Hearing this, the old man not only didn't get angry, but smiled faintly: "In the Xuantian Realm, death and injury are inevitable. Are you coming back to find the Leng family for your brother because of this? This kind of thinking is not worth it."

"Four grandfather, if Bufan died in the hands of the enemy camp, I have nothing to say, but the place where he died is only a thousand miles away from Wenxiancheng, and there is a 70-80% possibility of death in the hands of the strong of his own camp!

If this matter is not resolved, they will treat my Leng family as weak and deceive in the future, and they will still have to make progress! "

Lianfengfeng said quickly. "Oh? There is still this kind of thing, that really requires our Leng family to express their views, but where you are, we old guys can't get in, so let's send you a hundred holy lord dead men, you Take them in and find the one

, And then solve him. "

The old man frowned slightly and said lightly.

One hundred dead soldiers of the Holy Master level?

A look of surprise flashed in Cold Storage Feng’s eyes. He thought that he could only reach twenty or thirty people at most. He didn’t expect that the fourth grandfather, who was not very welcome in their room, would be willing to arrange so many deaths for him. Taxi.

Although the one hundred holy masters are nothing in the Leng Family of the Primordial God Realm, they can be regarded as a powerful force in the Xuantian Domain!

Ask Xiancheng.

In the passage corresponding to the Primordial God Realm, Cold Storage Feng walked out of it, followed by a group of holy master-level dead men wearing black armor.

One, five, ten, twenty, fifty, one hundred!

Someone stopped to count, and then there was a look of consternation in his eyes.

"That's Cold Storage Feng? The Leng family from the Primordial God Realm."

"Yes, it's him. The group of dead men he brought with him seems to be the Leng Family. They are also quite famous in the Primordial God Realm."

"What does Cold Storage Feng intend to do with a hundred Lengjia dead men? Sacrifice them to perfect themselves?"

"Impossible, Xuantian domain has its own rules. If these dead men stand still and slaughter Cold Storage Front one by one, Cold Storage Front will not get their source quality."

"I don't mean that, is there a big task that requires these dead men to spend their lives to pile up?"

"No matter what, the Leng family's movement this time is not small."

Cold Storage Feng ignored the whispers of those around him, but directly took the group of dead men back to the land of Leng Bufan.

"Yun Er Xun'er."

Cold Storage Feng said hello to the two women, and then said to the dead group: "You divide into eight directions, chase me, I want to find these four people."

With a wave of his hand, four faces condensed in the air.

One of them is Su Han.

Using cold storage front, when he went to the mission hall before, he got all the appearances of the four people.

"If you find them and bring them to see me, I will wait here and go to Floating Cloud City in the Glacier Realm in batches!"

Refrigerated Feng continued.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of dead men shouted in unison. Then they turned into black aurora, heading in all directions!