Chapter 1272 Feng Xi and Shang Qingshu’s second drinking contest!
Spiritual Away.
Gu Han has seen him twice.
Once in Mo Chenyin's memory.
Once it was transformed by the illusion demon grandson.
Real person.
This is the first time I have seen you.
He has a gentle appearance, a gentle temperament, and is quite graceful. Judging from his appearance alone, he is more decent than Gu Chen.
"Gu Han!"
Qian Ye said in a deep voice: "Don't let go of flaws, otherwise... everything you did before will be wasted!"
“…”
After a moment of silence, Gu Han replied, "Yes."
Qianye sighed in a dark way.
He understood Gu Han's mood very well. Facing the person he hated the most and wanted to kill the most in his life, he had to try his best to restrain himself... The pain in this can't be described in words.
"The rain is sparse."
now.
Lingya had already come to Leng Yushu's side and said warmly: "Are you okay?"
For some reason.
Seeing Leng Yushu being injured, even though she understood that with her physique, this small injury could recover in a moment, she still felt a little strange in her heart.
Concern.
"I'm fine."
Leng Yu looked at Gu Han timidly, his eyes dim, "I'm sorry, Master, I... have caused trouble."
"It's not your business."
Lingya didn't mean to blame him at all.
Turn.
He looked at Gu Han again, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "You are Zhengyang's junior brother?"
Just took action.
He just hit him casually, not thinking about taking Gu Han's life.
One is because of Yuan Zhengyang.
The war is imminent, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.
The second is the actions of the three women.
For any force, demolishing the mountain gate is a great humiliation. It is normal for Gu Han to have such a reaction.
That's his temperament.
If necessary, he can destroy the endless creatures in the seven realms without blinking.
If he didn't need it, he would naturally be too lazy to take action. He didn't care about Yuan Yi's provocation before, and this is why.
One sentence.
Utilitarianism has reached its extreme.
Leng Yushu knew him very well, so he acted in this scene to divert his attention.
Be nice to her.
It's good for Gu Han.
It's just a little bad for the mountain gate.
boom!
Without waiting for Gu Han to answer.
A majestic and domineering sword intent suddenly appeared in the sky. Wherever you passed, the clouds scattered, revealing the blue sky curtain!
Lingya raised her eyebrows, "Zhengyang?"
brush!
After a moment.
A figure fell in the field!
His hair was flying, he held two human heads in his left hand and a broad sword in his right hand. His robe was stained with blood. The sword intent on his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, which seemed extremely unstable.
Yuan Zhengyang!
And those two heads.
However, it was Liang Yi and the ancestor of the Chang family. Although they were dead, they still had despair and horror in their eyes.
First glance.
He saw the demolished mountain gate.
Second look.
He saw the injured Gu Han.
"go back!"
He waved his hand and drove the Xuanjian Sect disciples back to the mountain gate.
"Dropping down my mountain gate and hurting my junior brother!"
Then, he looked at Lingya again and laughed furiously, "What a master Lingya, I really think I, Yuan Zhengyang, can't bully me!"
boom!
The words fell.
A powerful sword intent rose from his body. As the sword intent flowed, the two heads were instantly crushed!
A broad sword swung.
You have to do it directly!
"No, no!"
Leng Yushu never expected that Yuan Zhengyang would appear so skillfully, and he changed his mind to stabilize him, "It has nothing to do with the master... the mountain gate... I opened it..."
"Oh!"
Yuan Zhengyang sneered, "Then he has to settle the score with your master!"
"you……"
Leng Yushu cried anxiously, "Why are you unreasonable..."
"Senior Brother!"
Gu Han was worried about Yuan Zhengyang's safety and wanted to stop him, "This matter..."
"Don't stop him!"
Qian Ye suddenly said, "Your senior brother is not stupid. He will naturally have his intentions when he does this."
"What's the purpose?"
"If I read it right."
Qianye thought for a while, "He... is looking for an opportunity to break the realm!"
Break the realm?
Gu Han was stunned.
He didn't pay attention just now, but after a closer look, he found that the sword intent on Yuan Zhengyang's body became more domineering and more unstable.
boom!
Without waiting for him to speak again.
Yuan Zhengyang had already slashed at Lingya with one sword!
The sword intent is majestic.
Move forward.
Wherever you pass, the space is broken in an instant, heading straight for the spiritual abyss!
Silently.
A jade light flashed across Lingya's body, and suddenly turned into a square meter, blocking him and Leng Yushu!
boom!
In an instant!
The sword intent and the jade light collided!
A terrifying power spread instantly, directly sweeping everything within a thousand feet!
"ah!"
"ah!"
Sudden.
Two miserable screams came.
However, Xu Man and Ding Lan realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they were half a step late. Half of their body was dragged in and turned into blood mist. The remaining half of their body was swaying and fell to the ground, blood was chaotic.
Spray, extremely miserable.
certainly.
Sorry and miserable.
They are all in the Feather Realm, and they have not hurt their souls and cannot die.
It just hurts a lot.
"Come again!"
Seeing Lingya blocking his attack, Yuan Zhengyang not only had no sign of depression, but his sword intent was also three points thick, as if he was about to break through a certain critical point!
boom!
The broad sword slashed heavily.
However, the space was not broken, but a very thin black line appeared. The end of the black line was Lingya!
"kindness?"
Lingya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the jade light became three points thicker again!
far away.
Gu Han retreated again.
"Senior Sister!"
Before him, Leng Yushu had already left Lingya and came to the side of the second girl. At this moment, he saw Yuan Zhengyang taking action again and directly taking them away.
She did not use the magic seed.
The two girls naturally returned to their original temperament.
He worshipped himself at Lingya's door.
They do not want to practice, have a pampered life, and are addicted to dual cultivation, three cultivation and four cultivation all day long... This is naturally the first time they have tasted this pain, and they can't bear it at all.
"It hurts so much..."
"Let me die..."
They want to die very much.
"Senior Sister!"
Leng Yushu kept wiping his tears and comforting him: "With me here, I won't let you die..."
Can't die.
Of course it can only hurt.
Bang!
A loud bang came.
The sword intent and the jade light collided again, and the power was even more terrifying than before. However, the jade light trembled twice, but it still blocked the sword intent.
Invisible.
Lingya's complexion was a little paler than before.
boom!
The sword intent on Yuan Zhengyang seemed to have reached its limit and could not be raised. Under the guidance of his thoughts, he sank into the broad sword. His body swayed, as if teleported, and he actually came directly to Lingya.
In front of you, you will be chopped down!
"turn out to be……"
A trace of coldness flashed in Lingya's eyes, "Are you using me?"
"Oh!"
Yuan Zhengyang sneered, "Yuan Zhengyang, I'm asking for advice!"
"As you wish!"
Lingya was also tempted to kill. He stretched out his right hand and a jade light that was several times stronger than before emerged, but he grabbed it straight towards the broad sword!
The sword is halfway through.
But there was a sudden change.
The originally majestic and majestic sword intent suddenly had a little lightness and agility.
The next moment.
The palms and swords intersect, the jade light is constantly shattered, and the sword intent is constantly being wiped out, but there is no power at all, as if both of them are offset and annihilated.
Tick.
Tick.
Lingya held the sword edge of the Tibetan sword in his right hand, and blood kept dripping down, but he seemed to have not seen it, just staring at the broad sword, "Are you really afraid of death?"
"You really dare to do it?"
Yuan Zhengyang had no expression on his face and was facing tit for tit.