I level up from the mirror

The golden flag was half burned by the war, but you can still see it clearly

"The entire army was wiped out?"

Judging from the battle damage, there should be no survivors. Moreover, a heavy space-time battleship was torn apart by a more powerful force. Two huge Yuanli engines, one glowing red, the other It was in a scorched state and seemed to have burned out.

Feng Yun had only seen and experienced this scene once, and it was the Heiyue family's ship.

But judging from the signs, it should have encountered a time and space robber, because there was another The bloody storm gradually faded away.

However, another smell caught Feng Yun's attention.

"The whole army shouldn't be wiped out. There should be survivors. Let's go look for it."

Feng Yun changed direction and deliberately slowed down his pace.

Among the remains of the war, the bodies of a small number of elite disciples were found, but those who control the heavy space-time battleship will never be ordinary disciples or elders. On the golden flag, There is only half a word left, Hun.

Feng Yun has heard of this name before, the ancestor of the bishop Hunjun who has been sent abroad. This person's cultivation level is no less than that of Emperor Chenfeng, and he has the lowest cultivation level among the bishops. There is only the Green-faced Ghost Emperor, and everyone else is equal.

He who masters heavy firepower will never be wiped out, and even a sudden encounter will not be so tragic.

In comparison, the battle experience of the ancestor Hunjun, Far beyond the Dust Emperor.

Feng Yun found no survivors in the wreckage, most of them were half corpses.

But the hard work paid off, and the time was not wasted.

Light years away, above a small star, Feng Yun Yun saw another golden flag

"It may be a little inconvenient for you……"

Before he could finish his words, Fan consciously led people away.

Feng Yun smiled awkwardly and then galloped far away alone.

Seeing an abnormal life form approaching, the team immediately became vigilant. Moreover, they did not know Feng Yun. However, outside patrols spotted the Spear of Space and Time in Feng Yun's hand at a glance.

"Support is here!" someone in the patrol team shouted. He immediately greeted him. As he approached, the elite disciple wearing red armor and holding a steel knife immediately became confused in his eyes and asked:"Are you the only one? ?"

Feng Yun nodded, and after stating the situation and purpose of his visit, the other party took a breath of air-conditioning and hurriedly met the ancestor Hunjun again.

A small star can actually accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

And that person who is famous outside, The ancestor of Hunjun, whom he had never met before, turned out to be a young man with a handsome face and three-dimensional features.

He was dressed in black armor and stood with his hands behind his back. When he was close to him, he discovered that there were countless micro marks on his face. The scars were covered up.

However, the eyes of the ancestor Hunjun were like a clear water, and the blue pupils seemed to contain countless soft and bright stars. The voice he made when he spoke was more like a young man, because his Performance and physical signs are completely inconsistent

"What you mean is that someone is being held hostage. The person we just fought with is so disguised that even I can't see it."

He didn't believe Feng Yun's words, but the explanation was more like a cover-up. How could a person come from a long distance, especially the experience of Emperor Chenfeng, to make him believe that he was placing his trust in the younger generation? How could it be the character of Emperor Chenfeng? Who can take on such a big responsibility?

"How wonderful the secret skills of the witch clan are, I believe the ancestors are not unaware of them. The other party set up this situation, first of all, to target Emperor Chenfeng, and I am just a messenger. Does the boss think that I deliberately obscure your direction?"Feng Yun asked back.

How can a junior who doesn't even have the other side influence the situation of the battle? Even if it is a false report, it seems that it can't do anything or change anything about their current experience and situation.

"Even if what you said is true...if it were true, that would be too bad, hahahaha."The repeated bitter laughter showed how helpless the laughter was.

"In fact, I am still thinking that someone wants to take my place. It seems that the Nine Saint Sect has not changed. Of course, there is no need to do this. However, it is more logical to say it this way. He hesitated for a while and said,"Go on and report the news. I can't be of much help.""

After saying that, he turned around and continued to stay in this short-term comfort zone.

Feng Yun almost bit off his tongue. Feeling that these words were not just in his sleep, he asked slightly excitedly:"The foundation of the Nine Saint Sect will be destroyed. If someone digs it open, don't you do something?"

As far as Feng Yun is concerned, he is just a new member. He has never thought about taking root in the Nine Saint Sect. He just wants to change a big ship for the Heiyue family's promise and continue to explore his own martial arts path..

You can completely put these aside and ignore them, especially after hearing the words of Patriarch Hunjun, this idea became more serious.

"What do you, a little idiot, know? The grudge between the Nine Saint Sect and the Witch Clan, in the final analysis, is that we robbed their territory, and they came back just to get back what they once had. This is retribution. I am stationed here, and I still have a chance to leave the roots of the Nine Saint Sect. If I go back rashly, will I be able to survive?"

In this regard, Feng Yun had nothing to say:"I finally understand why the Wu Clan chose to take action now. It turns out that the time is already ripe."

"what do you mean?" he asked rhetorically

"Huh, on the surface, we seem to be united, but in fact, they have already fallen apart. If it were me, I would also choose this opportunity. Big guys like you who think you are superior to others are actually filled with petty thoughts, which is ridiculous and deserved."

After saying that, Feng Yun walked away without looking back. As for the ancestor Hunjun who was offended, he could only chew it on the root of his teeth. After all, he also hoped that Feng Yun would go back. As for the result,……

……

Three days later.

A banner of domineering heroes once again plunged the situation into anxiety.

This time, the war has just begun.

Intensive and indiscriminate Yuanli firepower is heading towards the battleship of the Temple of Heaven.

This is the middle reaches of the mother river of time and space, a place where large sects and big families are densely packed, but because they each occupy one area, they are far apart. There are constant small and medium frictions between each other, but a battle involving large-scale firing is unheard of.

Feng Yun never thought that he would go around so far.

Since the Overlord Heroes and the Celestial Temple are mortal enemies, and Feng Yun has a subtle relationship with them, he can only intervene as a member of the Nine Saint Sect.

"There is no need to reserve your strength. Do yourself a favor and separate the people from the Celestial Temple."Feng Yun raised his finger in the direction, and Fan immediately led his clansmen. In an extremely barbaric way, with physical strength that exceeded common sense, he blocked the intensive artillery fire, and threw the spear in his hand into the sky, nailing it like a nail. On the warship.

The third force joined, and both sides immediately turned their guns. At this time, Feng Yun roared.