Chapter six hundred and fortieth heroes
However, Yan Shanhun has such a bad temper! He sometimes doesn't even listen to his master's words, so how can he control it. What makes Hou Shan dumbfounded is that Yan Shanhun seems to really regard himself as Xu Ziyan's brother in his heart, and insists on giving it to Yang
Linglong couldn't learn a lesson. Even when a spiritual treasure was about to be born, he didn't seem to give up on his thoughts. At this time, seeing Yang Linglong questioning him face to face, Houshan had a stern look on his face but didn't know how to reply.
However, Yan Shanhun didn't care what Hou Shan was thinking. When he saw Yang Linglong saying that he was a child and asking his senior brother to take care of him, he was extremely angry.
A small face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly:
"Yang Linglong, I have tolerated you for a long time. Now outside the Refining City, I want you to know that there is still cruelty in the world!"
"brutal?"
Yang Linglong's inner fire had been aroused at this time, and a cruel smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. The Death Qi Killing Bead seemed to feel the cruelty in Yang Linglong's consciousness in her dantian, and it suddenly started to turn, with a majestic cruel aura.
Flooded into Yang Linglong's consciousness, and in an instant, Yang Linglong's red hair fluttered, her eyes turned red, and a brutal aura was released from her body.
"Boy!" Yang Linglong's voice sounded like it was coming from the land of Nine Yin: "Although I don't know why you have been causing trouble for me, I don't want to know. As long as I kill you, there will be no more trouble!"
Yang Linglong had already made up her mind. She would just use one move against Yanshan Soul and leave immediately. She was confident that she could get rid of Houshan. Although she felt that she could not defeat Houshan, if she wanted to run away, the opponent might not be able to catch up with her.
And she only needed one move. The boy opposite was just a monk on the second level of the elixir formation stage. With one move, she could end his life and eliminate the hatred in her heart for the past few days.
Therefore, as soon as Yang Linglong finished speaking, a long sword instantly appeared in her hand, and a beam of dark gold light of dozens of feet slashed down toward the head of Yan Shanhun's head like a real substance.
Yanshan Soul raised his hand and threw it, Qianyu Peak suddenly enlarged in the air, forming a huge mountain peak that Yanshan Soul sacrificed above his head to meet Yang Linglong's slashing sword light.
With a loud explosion, Yan Shanhun's little body flew back tens of meters. However, to the surprise of the surrounding monks, Yang Linglong's body also flew back tens of meters, with a pair of eyes gleaming with shock.
The sword she held in her hand was a middle-grade treasure, and it was at the level of the Great Perfection of the Dan Formation Stage. She thought that as long as Houshan didn't have time to take action, this sword would definitely kill Yanshan's soul.
Unexpectedly, the opponent, with his cultivation level at the second level of the pill formation stage, would actually use a mountain-like treasure weapon, which not only completely blocked his attack, but also knocked him away.
How did she know that Yanshan Soul was originally a mountain spirit body, and its ability to withstand attacks was beyond the reach of ordinary monks. Moreover, after almost being made alive last time, Yanshan Soul took a rare few days after returning to Xiaoluotian.
With his skill, he broke through to the second level of the alchemy stage and refined Qian Jie Peak, a high-grade treasure. It was no longer just throwing Qian Jie Peak as a stone. Therefore, although Yang Linglong's cultivation level is higher,
There was a lot of trouble in Yanshan, but he still caught the opponent's sword, although it was very difficult to block it.
At this time, Houshan's actions also surprised Yang Linglong. Instead of stepping forward, Houshan stepped back dozens of meters and stood on the side with a wry smile, making it clear that he did not want to interfere. Yang Linglong was shocked.
, his eyes were focused on Yanshan Soul, wanting to see if Yanshan Soul was at the second level of the pill formation stage.
"drink!"
Yan Shanhun exhaled, his little body suddenly rose up, and his little arms and hands held up a mountain with a radius of several miles and suddenly rushed upward towards the sky.
"go!"
Another loud shout came from Yanshanhun's mouth, and the mountain peak pressed against Yang Linglong on the opposite side with thunderous force.
Before the mountain peak reached Yang Linglong, she felt the suffocating wind blowing against her face.
"open!"
Yang Linglong held the long sword in both hands, like holding a giant axe. The dark gold color on her body suddenly surged, forming a circle of light. In just an instant, she slashed thirteen swords, which merged into one
A huge beam of sword light struck hard on Qianhe Peak.
The loud rumbling sound attracted all the monks around Wushan. Yanshan Hun and Yang Linglong separated in the air again. What surprised the surrounding monks was that the boy-like Yanshan Hun still showed no signs of injury, and a Thousand Prison Peak hung in the air.
The top of his head was glaring fiercely at Yang Linglong opposite him.
Naturally, Yang Linglong was not injured. At this time, she was looking at Yanshanhun opposite in extreme shock. She raised her eyes and looked at the Thousand Prison Peak hanging above Yanshanhun's head.
"Top grade treasure!"
A trace of greed arose in Yang Linglong's heart.
"Top grade treasure!"
A trace of greed arose in the hearts of the tens of thousands of monks around. Although they all wanted to fight for it, they were wary of others. No one dared to take the first step to grab Yanshan Soul's Thousand Prison Peaks. They were all afraid that if they took action first.
, will become a target for others.
"Whoosh~·
A figure flew over from a distance, and everyone's hearts jumped. They secretly cultivated enough, and when the figure rushed towards Yanshan Soul to snatch Qianyu Peak, they would gather themselves without hesitation.
He raised his cultivation level towards that figure.
But what surprised them was that after the figure appeared, it did not rush towards Yan Shanhun. Instead, it stared at Yang Linglong with burning eyes and shouted in a condensed voice:
"Yang Linglong!"
Yang Linglong turned around and looked with a trace of disdain on her face: "Xu Tianlang!"
Xu Tianlang held it with one hand, and a spear appeared in his hand. This was the middle-grade treasure he had just asked the young master to smelt. He unleashed his fifth-level cultivation in the pill formation stage and pointed the tip of the spear at the sky.
Yang Linglong shouted coldly:
"Yang Linglong, since we parted ways in the underwater world, Sirius has long wanted to fight with you."
Yang Linglong only glanced at Xu Tianlang briefly, then locked her eyes tightly on Yanshanhun opposite, but her words were directed at Xu Tianlang:
"You are too weak! Only Xu Ziyan of your Xu family can stand up to a fight!"
Xu Tianlang's face was filled with anger, and he clenched the spear in his hand. Just as he was about to charge forward, he suddenly felt a qi machine locking him. A figure in the air flickered and appeared in front of Xu Tianlang. Xu Tianlang's heart
Startled, his figure instantly drifted away, widening the distance between him and the other party, and then he looked up.
I saw a young man in white clothes, Feng Shen Yulang, standing in the air with fluttering clothes. He looked at Xu Tianlang with a cold look in his eyes and said lightly:
"What is your relationship with Xu Ziyan?"
Xu Tianlang was stunned when he heard this, then straightened his spine and said loudly: "Xu Ziyan is my younger sister! Who are you?"
The young man in white smiled and said: "I am Wang Junjie from Daluotian. Xu Ziyan owes me something. I will catch you today. I don't believe she won't show up after knowing it."
After Wang Junjie arrived at the Refining City, he remembered that it was difficult to find Xu Ziyan in such a chaotic situation. He was a little depressed at first, but he didn't expect to hear the names of Xu Tianlang and Xu Ziyan while watching the excitement, so
With a thought in my heart, I thought that if the Xu Tianlang in front of me had a close relationship with Xu Ziyan, as long as Xu Tianlang was captured, I would not be afraid that Xu Ziyan would not show up.
As soon as Wang Junjie finished speaking, Xu Tianlang's heart tightened. He held the spear in his hand tightly with both hands and locked his eyes on Wang Junjie. However, Wang Junjie was completely indifferent. He waved his robe sleeves and fluttered his mantle towards him.
Xu Tianlang slowly pushed forward. He didn't believe that a monk at the fifth level of the alchemy stage would be able to escape from his grasp.
A figure flashed in the sky, and two figures appeared on both sides of Wang Junjie. Their eyes locked on Wang Junjie invariably, and it seemed that as long as Wang Junjie attacked Xu Tianlang, they would attack Wang Junjie.
Two people!
A bare hand!
One holds a flaming knife!
"Ling Xiao! Gong Shun!" Xu Tianlang's face was filled with joy.
Several more figures appeared in the sky, but they were Li Ling, Ye Fei, Qu Huiling, Yue Tianguan and Yue Jing, standing next to Wang Junjie, looking at Ling Xiao and Gong Shun with cold eyes.
Xu Ziyan woke up from her epiphany and looked up. Mo Jili was no longer in the refining room. He waved his hand and put away the original embryo of the array pillar on the ground. He got up and came to the door and saw Mo Jili's disciple still sitting there.
Outside the door. Xiaobai was sitting on a chair outside, still eating pills in his mouth. Then he raised his hands and said to Mo Jili's disciple:
"Fellow Taoist, where is Master Mo?"
Yue'er hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting: "A treasure light appeared in Wushan outside the city. It may be that the spiritual treasure was born and the master went there."
Xu Ziyan looked up and saw the treasure light soaring into the sky a hundred miles away, and the treasure light was somewhat familiar. Suddenly Xu Ziyan's heart jumped:
"The mirage bead! It's the mirage bead!"
Xu Ziyan said goodbye to Yue'er, greeted Xiaobai, and hurriedly left the Mo Mansion, jumped into a monster car, and headed outside the refining city.
As soon as they left the refining city, Xu Ziyan and Xiaobai flew into the sky, a hundred miles away, and arrived in an instant.
When she came to the vicinity of Wushan Mountain, Xu Ziyan couldn't help but be surprised. She found that there were tens of thousands of monks around Wushan Mountain. At this time, she did not pay attention to the precious light that shot straight into the sky, but they all looked in the same direction. It turned out that these were
The monks also know that although the treasure light is leaked, it cannot be born in a short while. The treasure light has just been transmitted, and I am afraid that the spiritual treasure will never come out for three days, five days or even half a month. Therefore,
When they see a fight going on over there, they all look at the hot lots, just to kill time.
Xu Ziyan's figure flew high and looked over there. A familiar figure appeared in Xu Ziyan's field of vision. Xu Ziyan was startled, and with a flash of his body, he appeared next to Xu Tianlang, looking at Wang Junjie.
After scanning his body, he frowned slightly and asked Xu Tianlang softly:
"What's going on?"
Seeing Xu Ziyan, Wang Junjie's eyes lit up, he looked at Xu Ziyan and smiled lightly:
"Xu Ziyan, I have been waiting for you for a long time! Hand over the grass of life and death!"
Chapter completed!