On the bank of the river, a member of the Pan clan who was invited to watch the ceremony stopped picking up food and shouted softly, his voice revealing a hint of uncontrollable joy. Yuan An had once made Pan Anren lose face, and the entire Pan clan's face had been ruined.
Damaged.
"It's a pity. If it weren't for Bai Mei and Zhu Yan's forceful attack, Yuan An might have been able to cross the sea and rendezvous with Ji Kang and others smoothly. I heard that the seven of them practiced a Guigu formation together, and it was very powerful.
." The Wang family member sitting at the same table took a leisurely sip of the calamus wine and watched Zhikari Zhenzhen leaping onto the side of the overturned ship, bumping up and down with the waves.
Dragon boats rushed towards him like a swarm of blood sharks. Once many monks unite to besiege him, Yuan An will be defeated sooner or later.
"If Yuan An loses the Golden Que Illustration, not only will he be blamed by the Supreme God Xiao Sect, but there will also be a lot of criticism within the Yuan clan. I heard that the Boling clan has been eyeing the title of Marquis Yongning.
." An old man from the Xie family beside him twisted his beard and sighed, with a look of regret on his face, but in fact he was secretly happy.
The four top families in the Jin Dynasty, whether they are the Pan family, the Wang family or the Xie family, actually do not want to see the birth of a peerless talent from the Bolingyuan family, who is invincible with swords against their peers. Even Xie Xuan and Yuan An
Wang Liangmi and the others also get along well with Yuan An, but they are just personal friendships and are nothing compared to family interests.
"If Yuan An keeps holding on, I'm afraid he won't even be able to save his life." Pan Anren gloated, peeling off a red bean rice dumpling with jujube paste, dipping it in Baihua honey, and took a bite with a savory taste. It was so sweet. p>
"No matter what happens to Yuan An, those lawless casual cultivators need to learn a little bit about respect and inferiority." The Wang family elder glanced at Pan Anren and said calmly. Everyone at the table nodded in agreement. Many monks besieged Yuan An, which was also a sign of respect for Gao.
The provocation of the noble family cannot be encouraged. After the Dragon Boat Festival, these casual cultivators will be liquidated by the entire Jin Dynasty wealthy family, and will be rounded up and killed one by one to serve as a warning to others.
"Peng!" At the same time, Siyu's dragon boat made a dull thud, as if it was tightly grasped by a powerful giant palm. The sand monster wrapped around the bottom of the boat suddenly exerted force and pulled hard.<
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A trace of blockage in the four imperial vitality shields was violently torn open, and a small gap was opened. The circulation of vitality collapsed in an instant, and the auras flowed out randomly. The four Qinglong people were subsequently implicated, and the chaotic auras collided one after another.
The internal organs are so stimulated that the qi and blood are turbulent.
"Cong——" The sound of Guangling's music is like a sharp iron sword, piercing the air from a distance and accurately hitting the gap in the four imperial vitality shields.
"Boom, boom -" the energy shield shook and exploded. The offensive of Ji Kang and the six men was like a torrent of water bursting out of the embankment, rushing in like a torrent. For a moment, the energy was rolling, and the light waves were dazzling and rolling, beating the green dragon, the white tiger, and the red bird.
Caught off guard and exhausted.
Xuanwu's eyes darkened, and when he was about to stand up and join forces to fight against the enemy, he suddenly heard a "stuck" sound, and the turtle shell in his hand made a slight sound. His mind was shocked, and when he lowered his head and looked down, there was a crack on the surface of the turtle shell that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Sew.
A bad omen!
Before Xuanwu could call for warning, there was a loud earthquake, the turtle shell slipped from his palm, and the entire dragon boat fell sideways. Countless fine grains of sand extended from the water, filling the ground with "rustling" sounds.
Boat body.
The four emperors suddenly lost their footing and had to parry the fierce attacks of Ji Kang's six men. They were slightly confused for a moment. Yan Chunlang rushed onto the dragon boat from the side, and his punch was as fast as thunder, hitting Suzaku's vest directly!
Xuanwu's heart suddenly sank! The mantis was stalking the cicada, and the oriole was behind. Someone was secretly ambushing and attacking him! But he had no time to help, so he had to stamp his foot, Zhenwu Qi Wave Technique was activated in a hurry, and a circle of dark energy ripples started from
The soles of the feet flew out, making a low and thick "buzzing" sound, spinning towards the person coming.
Suzaku also turned around hastily at the same time, a hint of shock flashed in her eyes. She had previously released Suzaku's true fire and surrounded Ji Kang's six sons with a wall of fire, which consumed a lot of power.
Being busy dealing with Ji Kang's attacks, he has undoubtedly become the weakest link among the Four Imperial Guards.
The opponent chose her with a ruthless vision and experienced fighting skills.
"Fire!" Although Suzaku was frightened, he stabilized his balance on his feet and was firmly fixed on the sloping deck. He shouted in his mouth, quickly recited the Taoist fire secret spell, and a mouthful of pure white natal Nanmingli fire spurted out from his lips.
, shoot towards the door facing Yan Chenglang.
When life and death hang on the line, Suzaku does not hide or defend, fights with life and death, betting that the other party will not dare to die with her, and takes the initiative to avoid it, buying time for her and her companions.
This mouthful of Nan Ming Li Huo was as fast as a shooting star. It was the ultimate essence. It was the true fire of natal cross cultivation. It almost exhausted all the essence, energy and spirit of her whole body. Along the path of Nan Ming Li Huo, the space seemed to be burning and distorting.
Forming clusters of mysterious flame patterns.
This move of attacking instead of defending also shows Suzaku's rich fighting experience: knowing that he is in danger, he will not take any chances, fight back resolutely, and fight decisively!
In just half a breath, Suzaku made the most correct choice.
Behind the soap gauze of the curtain, Yan Qinglang's expression did not change at all, and his forward movement did not change at all. The trajectory of his punch remained unchanged, going straight!
A deep and mysterious white hole bloomed from the edge of his fist.
The two sides faced each other, and a look of surprise flashed across Suzaku's face. She first "saw" her body being torn apart, her internal organs, and blood shooting out into the sky; then she "saw" the opponent's fist hit her chest; then, she "saw"
"The opponent rushed towards her, with his fist still more than a foot away from her. Finally, she "saw" that the opponent jumped onto the dragon boat, and a mysterious white hole opened on the edge of his fist, from which countless strange vitality spurted out, which no one could control.
With his strength, he defeated the natal Nanming Lihuo in one fell swoop...
Time seemed to suddenly reverse, and the scenes that had happened were displayed before her eyes in reverse order from back to front.
In the next breath, time returned to its order. Suzaku saw Yan Chonglang leaping onto the dragon boat and arriving at high speed. A mysterious white hole opened up at the edge of his fist, and countless strange energy spewed out from it, defeating the Nanming Lihuo and Zhenwuqi ripples successively!<
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Her mind was in turmoil, and she had a premonition of the final result, but she could only watch helplessly as the fist approached and stamped on her chest.
"Peng——" Suzaku's delicate body was torn apart and exploded in all directions, blood mixed with internal organs fragments shooting out all over the sky!
Yan Chinglang spun his steps, turned to the side of Bai Hu, twisted his waist, swung his shoulders, and punched. A series of simple and clear movements, directly sweeping the opponent's forehead!
The sword flashed, and the throat bone of the casual cultivator on the opposite side was broken, and he fell into the Zhangshui River. Zhi Shou's real body followed the sword, floating in the air like the wind, changing its position several times in succession, and another demon cultivator was hit by the sword and splattered blood, "Bang"
"He collapsed on the deck.
But the monks blocking the road ahead still kept rushing forward, charging like a pack of wolves!