Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

At this moment, Su Xuanjun was seeing seven or eight people tied with ropes and carrying a strangely shaped statue over.

"Slow down, don't bump into it."

Seeing this, Yi Feng, who was chatting with monk Kunpeng, hurried over and shouted.

He has a pair of these strange statues, which he picked up from outside before. They are usually placed at the entrance of the martial arts hall, like a stone lion and a martial arts hall.

It's just that after watching it for a long time, Yi Feng is not pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention the strange shapes, they are still scary at first glance, so their only function later became Yi Feng's existence of drying socks and hanging rags. The dog who is lazy from time to time may also raise his hind legs and get close. A pee.

So over time, it was covered with a layer of moss, which looked a bit rundown and even smelled a little bit.

Only recently did Yi Feng remember the existence of this pair of statues.

Nong Zongmen, isn't it?

To be classy, ​​isn't it?

After thinking about it, polishing the pair of statues and placing them at the gate after going to the island should still be able to scare people.

After all, no one knows what this thing is engraving, right?

Blind chicken blows that this is some kind of divine beast, and no one should doubt it.

After instructing these people to carry one of the statues to the shore, Yi Feng reached out to greet the old man who had just rowed over.

"Hey, come on, old man."

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly rowed the boat back and leaned on the shore.

"Old man, hold on to the boat, hold still and don't move." Yi Feng ordered.

"Yes, sir."

The old man firmly supported the bamboo raft with a bamboo pole and stabilized it on the shore.

Then, under the command of Yi Feng, the group carefully lifted the statue onto the bamboo raft.

"Oh, this thing is too heavy."

Yi Feng complained, so he shouted to the monk, "Monk, come and help."

"Good benefactor."

The monk smiled gently, lifted the loose sleeves of his robe, and came to help.

"This statue, what is this statue..."

On the side, Su Xuanjun's phantom eyes have always been focused on this statue, and a trembling and frightened voice came from his mouth.

In the extreme horror, his phantom had long since been unknowingly, hiding in the dark, hiding behind the tree.

He never imagined that he first saw the legendary old man here, and then saw the "glossy" monk.

Finally, I also saw this here, the mysterious statue!

Almost in an instant, his phantom turned into a cloud of blue smoke and disappeared.

Now, he can no longer control hatred or hatred, killing Heiyu without killing Heiyu.

As for his demon clan's subordinates, they were long forgotten by him outside Jiuxiaoyun, leaving them there with unbelievable screams on their faces.

Island Lord.

Why did you suddenly run away?

But just when Su Xuanjun's virtual shadow was about to cross the void and return to the fairyland, at the last moment, a voice seemed to pass into his ears.

"I will definitely come to you."

At the same time as the voice came, he vaguely saw that there was a figure that cast his gaze over.

Su Xuanjun groaned in his heart.

But he finally took back the projected phantom, and then stood there, gasping for breath.

"It must be an illusion, right?"

"Yes, it should be an illusion. Even if my immortal art is much stronger than me, it may not be able to discover me."

He recalled the Ruo Ruowu words before he left, and couldn't help comforting himself.

After a long time, he calmed down.

But as soon as he calmed down, a group of his subordinates gathered around and flattered.

"Congratulations to the Continent Lord for his triumphant return."

"The continent master has worked hard."

"The Continent Lord went out, that Hei Yu must have been beheaded."

"Hahaha!"

"The Continent Lord is worthy of being the Continent Lord. He directly descended Heavenly Might on Heiyu across the two realms. I'm afraid that the dead Heiyu regretted his bowels would be blue!"

Hearing this, Su Xuanjun's face twitched and the muscles were uncertain.

"Shut up."

A furious, directly scolded them.

This group of eye-opening things is simply a pot that can't be opened and raised.

He came back triumphantly. At that moment, he was almost scared to death...

Involuntarily, his palm moved violently and landed on Yunxiang's neck.

"Tell me, tell me who Black Feather betrayed, who is it?"

"Yes Yes……"

Yun Xiang's face was ugly, and a hesitant voice came from his mouth.

So he told what he knew, as well as Yi Feng and Kuo Benwei, and everything on the island.

"Is Yi Feng the boss?"

"You said Yi Feng was a monk, or an old man?"

Su Xuanjun couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's a young man in a white robe."

Yun Xiang quickly described Yi Feng's appearance.

"It's him?"

Su Xuanjun's eyelids jumped.

He suddenly realized that he had completely ignored a person just now under the shock of the old man in the boat, the monk Kunpeng, and the statue.

Looking back now, this man was truly terrifying!

Because he remembered that the statue belonged to him; the old man in the boat also respected him; the monk Kunpeng didn't seem to have any objection to his orders.

And this person, judging from his clothes and appearance, is the Yi Feng described by Yunxiang.

It turned out that this person who had been ignored by him was the head!

hiss!

Su Xuanjun took a deep breath, extremely solemn.

What kind of terrifying figure is this young man in white, who can make the punting old man, the monk Kunpeng be recognized as the leader!

Then he looked nervously at Yun Xiang and asked in a deep voice, "By the way, what else do you know?"

"There is indeed another piece of news, but in retrospect, it shouldn't be enough for the Continent Lord!" Yun Xiang said.

"What's the news?" Su Xuanjun asked urgently.

"That Yi Feng once said boldly that his target seems to be you, and he seems to want to arrest you, the Continent Lord." Yun Xiang sneered: "The Continent Lord, do you think he is ignorant of the sky and the earth?"

"what?"

"The target is me?"

Su Xuanjun rolled his eyes.

"indeed so."

Yun Xiang hurriedly wrote lightly: "It's the Continent Lord, please calm down your anger. If you don't get angry, it's a big deal that the Continent Lord will waste some effort and kill him."

"After all, with the strength of the Continent Lord, isn't it easy to take down this kind of character called Yi Feng?"

Yunxiang nodded and bowed, taking the opportunity to flatter.

But what he didn't expect was that just after his voice fell, Su Xuanjun, the master of the Qingyu Xianzhou Continent, suddenly slumped to the ground.