There was still blood spilling from Bai Qiu's eyes at this moment, and he was struggling wildly and roaring.
Although Bai Qiu has no intelligence, he can secretly feel that he is in danger of death. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he was tightly bound by a long golden tail-like rope. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.
open.
"Tail?" Lu Yu couldn't help but wonder when he saw the golden rope, "Did he get it from the ancestor of Suyue lineage before?"
Xu Yuecheng stepped up and made a fist seal, exuding brilliant power. The bright golden light formed a circle of light floating behind him, and punched Bai Qiu!
"Ouch!"
Bai Qiu was almost broken by this punch, his scales were shattered, blood surged out like a fountain, and he howled in pain!
boom!
Another punch, even more powerful, like a big sun explosion, the white dragon was directly broken into two pieces by Xu Yuecheng, red blood poured down like rain, and he died immediately in his hands! The clouds and mist surged and turned into a
A bright white elixir, a hornet dragon condensed with mist flying around the elixir.
"Let's go."
Xu Yuecheng took the elixir, shouted to Lu Yu, and walked forward regardless of his injury.
Lu Yu sighed and climbed up, following with unsteady steps.
…
Wild wilderness.
The green grass half a man's height is slightly yellow, reflecting the little stars. It is rolling like waves under the blowing wind, rising and falling, which is quite majestic. But on a high hill, the battle is in full swing.
!
Led by a young man in black and crimson robes, a total of three cultivators were besieging two strange beasts with dark red scales all over their bodies, heads like lions, red-gold manes, and four eyes.
The strong wind swept nearly a hundred feet, causing broken leaves to fly all over the sky. The two 'four-eyed lions' roared, shaking all directions!
Lu Yu and Su Yuecheng stood on a towering rock in the mountain, watching the fight from a distance.
"That crimson-robed young man should be Mao Xing." Lu Yu squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the figure, and said calmly.
"It's indeed him." Xu Yuecheng was also looking from a distance.
"Aren't you going to take action?" Lu Yu glanced slightly at a bush three miles away from Mao Xinglai.
"Don't worry, let's take a look. Mao Xinglai is not as weak as you think."
"But the snow on that mountain is not as weak as you think." Lu Yu thought to himself.
At the foot of the mountain, on the vast grassland, in a bush.
Shan Fuxue and the tall young man with thick eyebrows wearing copper chainmail were hiding behind them. On the side of the young man with thick eyebrows, there was a rather feminine young man in purple shirt, who was the two people who were with them before.
One. As for the other person, there was no trace.
The young man with thick eyebrows looked at the distant mountains through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and said: "Sou Yuecheng has some relationship with that Mao Xinglai. If we act rashly, we will definitely draw her out. That Xu Yuecheng is not easy to mess with!"
"The strength of Su Yuecheng before was even greater than that of Mao Xing. What's more, she received the blood inheritance of Su Yue's ancestors in Dan'er Mountain. Coupled with the arrogant physical body and talent of Su Yue Divine Beast, her strength is even more...
It's unfathomable. Even Hai Chan said that Xu Yuecheng's strength is probably not weaker than him now, and may even surpass him!" There was a deep fear in the voice of the thick-browed young man.
"Feng Minggan, are you scared?" Shan Fuxue glanced at the thick-browed young man.
"The mountain bears the weight of the snow, so you have to do things according to your ability." Feng Minggan's eyes flashed fiercely, "Do you think you can be Su Yuecheng's opponent? By then, not only will you not be able to get those two 'Shenyuan Lingxiao Pills'
', but you risk your life!"
"Don't worry, didn't Yuan Fudang say that killing is not allowed in this world? Why worry so much?"
"Just because you're not allowed to kill people doesn't mean you won't die!" Feng Minggan growled.
"Okay!" The feminine man in the purple shirt had a gloomy face. "It depends on the situation. We may not be unable to take action, but if we have to think of a way out, I don't want to die here!"
…
"The tragic moon is falling and the stars are falling!"
Mao Xinglai held a slender "Jianlou stick" with a star pattern carved on it. It was shining brightly and with great force, he slammed it towards the four-eyed lion opposite!
Starlight fell, moonlight and flowing water surged toward his head like the Milky Way!
"Ouch!"
The four-eyed lion roared, its dark red scales glowed with cold light, its pupils were ignited with red flames, its head was raised, its red-gold mane was flying in the wind, its mouth was wide open, its teeth were like knives, and a flaming sword
A white blazing ball of light spit out from his mouth and collided with the Jianglou stick!
boom!
The white ball of light exploded, and a huge pit two to three feet deep appeared in the center of a man and a leopard. It was beyond recognition with a radius of more than ten feet. The soil was mixed with broken grass, like a black cloud, and it seemed like the sky had collapsed!
Mao Xinglai backed up with a thud, making big pits one after another! And the four-eyed lion also fell backwards, howling miserably!
At this critical moment, the indifferent woman with white hair and black eyes, wearing a red robe and holding a sword, immediately stepped forward to meet him. She stabbed her between the eyebrows with a thin sword like a finger, and when she looked at the lion with her eyes, it was as if she was looking at death.
Things!
The four-eyed lion roared, spitting out fierce fire from its mouth, and hid anxiously to the side, but was unable to escape in the end! The white-haired woman pierced her eyeball with a sword, and hot blood spurted out! Then Mao Xinglai came again.
It flew up through the air, struck it down with a stick, and killed it completely!
The other four-eyed lion, which was entangled by a boy wearing a gray military robe and wielding double whips, was naturally unable to escape. It was attacked by three people at the same time, and finally turned into a dark red elixir covered with cloud patterns.
In the distance, in the bushes.
At the moment when the second lion was besieged, Shan Fuxue suddenly swayed and leapt out of the jungle. His body turned into a flash of yellow light and flew towards Mao Xinglai and the others! He didn't even turn to Fengfeng.
Minggan and the two informed! This sudden action came unexpectedly, catching them both off guard!
The two hesitated for a moment, and then had no choice but to chase after them.
"The mountain bears the snow, if Yun Haichan hadn't told me not to let you die, I would have killed you a long time ago!" Feng Minggan chased after him and shouted urgently from behind.
However, Shan Fuxue ignored them, and instead showed a sneer on his face. He moved faster, raised the 'Water-condensed Green Sword' in his hand, and struck at Mao Xinglai!
Mao Xinglai didn't expect that a "yellow bird" would come out halfway. He was startled, but then he felt angry again. He felt humiliated in his heart. He shouted angrily and hit him hard with the Jianglou stick.
Smash it!
"Don't you plan to take action?" Lu Yu's eyes froze when he saw Shan Fuxue suddenly appear.
"Don't worry, Mao Xinglai is the grandson of the Lord of Red Elephant City, how can he be an ordinary person? Moreover, I would like to see what kind of sacred mountain bear snow it is that Yun Haichan values so much!" Xu Yuecheng stared at it closely.
The mountain is covered with snow, and his face is calm.
At this moment, on the grassland, Mao Xinglai and six people were fighting together, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark. There was not much difference in strength between the two of them, but they were fighting evenly for a while.
Shan Fuxue glanced at the mountain forest where Lu Yu was. The sword in his hand trembled and he stepped back. Then he flipped his palm and the water-condensed green sword was replaced by a rather strange one, shaped like a long whip, with a stick on it.
The hairy 'oxtail'!
With a twist of his wrist, he whipped out the oxtail whip, and crescent blades of light emerged from it, swarming towards Mao Xinglai!
Then, long hairs were suspended out of thin air, and during the vibration, transparent and invisible circles of sound waves enveloped the three of them. The sound was melodious but made people feel trance-like and heart palpitating.
The sound of music spread far away, drifting towards Lu Yu and Xu Yuecheng.
"Ox Tail?" The two of them saw the strange object in Shan Fuxue's hands, their faces were serious, and they looked thoughtful.
"Ge Tianshi!" Lu Yu suddenly said.
"Ge Tianshi?" Xu Yuecheng was surprised and suddenly realized, "It is indeed Ge Tianshi. There are still people in this lineage who have inherited it?"
"Nothing is impossible. I have met the inheritor of Suiren's 'Sui Emperor' before." Lu Yu's face was extremely calm.
"Is this the reason why Yun Haichan looks at her?" Xu Yuecheng whispered to himself, then raised his head and looked into the distance. "In that case, I will go and compete with her to see what is so magical about the inheritance of Ge Tianshi.
Place!"
After saying that, he lifted up his body and flew towards the mountain bearing the snow!
Lu Yu, who was behind, couldn't help but frown, and then started to chase after him. He had a feeling that Shan Fuxue revealed his identity, maybe on purpose, just to lure Lu Yu and Lu down, but the real purpose was that he wanted to
not understand.
At this moment, Mao Xinglai, who was fighting Shan Fuxue, was also caught off guard. He exposed his flaw and couldn't help but fall into a disadvantage.
Xu Yuecheng's body fell, as if he was completely unaware of the strange music. He took a step forward, moving like thunder, raised his fist and punched Shan Fuxue! Shan Fuxue stepped back slightly, holding the 'oxtail' in his hand.
' Throw it out, as soft as a willow, with layers of ripples, quietly dissolving this punch.
"Ge Tianshi?" Xu Yuecheng looked at her.
"Ge Tianwu." Shan Fuxue did not hide it anymore and directly said his name.
"Ge Tianwu? Blood inheritance? Are you a blood descendant of the Ge Tian clan in ancient times?" Su Yuecheng was shocked. She had previously thought that Shan Fuxue just received the inheritance of the Ge Tian clan. After all, some powerful people in ancient times were
The racial bloodline has basically disappeared in the long river of time, and there are not many who can leave a complete inheritance of Taoism, let alone blood descendants!
"Not bad." Shan Niuxue, or Ge Tianwu, responded calmly.
Lu Yu was also a little shocked. He naturally knew how difficult it was for these ancient bloodlines to be passed down, and it would even cause a big disturbance!
Like the Yingfu Xi whom Lu Yu met before, he only received the Taoist inheritance of the 'Suihuang', but does not seem to have his bloodline; Bingwu and Dingsi are only rumored to have the bloodline of the 'Zhurong Clan'.
But no one knows whether it is true or not, and the two of them do not have Zhu Rong as their surname, so strictly speaking, they are not descendants of Zhu Rong...
Feng Minggan and Feng Minggan, who were standing behind Ge Tianwu, looked at each other in shock. Even they didn't know the true identity of 'Shan Bearing Snow'!
"You expose your true identity so blatantly, aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed?"
"Since I dare to say it, I naturally have the confidence to block those killing moves. Do you think that as a member of Ge Tian's lineage, I have practiced alone until now?" Ge Tianwu asked back. Then he moved his lips slightly and sent a message to Lu Yu, "
You should have a lot to ask me, right? If you want to know, just wait for the right moment and follow me!"
While saying this, Ge Tianwu suddenly swayed.
"Nine memorials from Juntian, eight towers from Getian, Zaimin!"
The 'Eight Ques' oxtail in his hand swung, and the silk threads outlined overlapping figures, dancing behind them, with their long sleeves raised, chanting loudly, flowers falling in the sky, and five grasses growing on the ground, which enchanted the soul.
Shocking!
The cow's tail suddenly brushed away towards Xu Yuecheng, and the countless figures also moved in unison, waving their sleeves and robes, the wind and clouds gathered, and a big hand with scars, calluses, ravines, and rough vicissitudes appeared, facing towards Xu Yuecheng.