Chapter 430: The Furious Battle Under the Dragon Beach
"You don't have to worry about Mr. Zhong's affairs about Xu, but Mr. Zhong came all the way from the Northern Han Dynasty, and why? Could it be that he came here because of Ling Tianyun? The Zhong family hated Ling Tianyun deeply about the incident in Lanzhou.
But I don’t know how many elites the Zhong family has sent here. It’s not just you, Mr. Zhong, who wants to get rid of Ling Tianyun.”
"It's easy to talk about it. You and I have the same goal, but they have different goals. How about you and I joining forces? I don't know if Mr. Xu is interested. You want Ye Yinfeng's life, and Zhong wants Ling Tianyun's life.
, coupled with the two masters of Khitan, they must not be able to escape from this reed swamp even if they have wings."
"Mr. Zhong praises Xu too much. It's just that this is different and they don't conspire with each other. Xu has never joined forces with the Khitans. If Mr. Zhong wants to help the Khitans, it's okay to speak out. Why bother beating around the bush? Then Ye Yinfeng's life is in danger."
I will go and get it myself, so I don’t need to trouble Mr. Zhong to help me. I hope Mr. Zhong can get what he wants, so I’m sorry to be with you.”
Zhong Jianhong watched the green shadow disappear among the reeds. There was no unpleasant look on his face, but a solemn light slowly rose in his eyes. "You self-proclaimed genius of Xishu, you
Do you think I can complete my mission without you? Anyone who stands in my way will only die."
Li Xiaoyao was furious, but the people he was on were on a large ship. On top of this large ship were soldiers holding powerful crossbows. Their eyes shot out cold rays of light, and they looked at the ship without blinking.
Although the reeds and the powerful crossbow were not drawn, bursts of chilling aura hit the face.
"Whoever dares to touch a hair of my junior brother, I will make him die without a burial place." Li Xiaoyao stood on the deck of the ship, and there were three people standing beside him. If Zhao Kuangyin was here
Therefore, he must know those three people. Those three people are Lao Li, Alai and Da Liu.
"Master Xiaoyao, please calm down. This is also the intention of the palace master. This is just an experience. If you can't overcome this predicament, then there is no need to participate in the temple competition six years later." Old Li Humu.
A sharp ray of light shot out from his mouth, and he spoke slowly towards Li Xiaoyao, without any emotion in his tone, as if he were an indifferent and heartless machine. Alai and Da Liu, on the other hand, had even expressionless faces, looking towards the pieces of reeds.
Look around.
"That old immortal, why did you do this? Nothing will happen to my junior brother. You tell that old immortal, if my junior brother makes any mistake, I, Li Xiaoyao, will definitely wash away the temple with blood. Don't think I am joking, I am a Taoist
I've rarely been so serious. If you don't believe it, you can try it." Li Xiaoyao had a ferocious look in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty blush appeared on his fat face.
"Taoist Master Xiaoyao, the temple has its own temple rules. If junior brother can't pass the test after such an experience, then how can he face the extraordinary geniuses in the world in the future." Old Li still didn't because of Li Xiaoyao's monstrous words.
Angry and relieved, he spoke to the other party in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
"You guys are ruthless, what's so great about the temple, but I still take it seriously. That old immortal will do some inexplicable things. I'm not afraid of him, so at worst it won't hurt to have a fight." Li Xiaoyao said.
Somewhat discouraged, he did not expect that the people in the temple would be so stubborn and ignore his threats.
At this time, a soldier brought a large wooden barrel from the cabin. It seemed a little heavy, and the two of them had a hard time carrying it. The wooden barrel was sealed tightly and could not be seen at all.
Find out what is in the barrel. A strange smell comes from the barrel, and the smell is a bit pungent.
As soon as Li Xiaoyao smelled the scent, his expression suddenly changed. Regardless of his image, he grabbed Lao Li by the collar and said harshly: "You actually brought the black oil here. What do you want to do?
Aren't you afraid that the Emperor of Zhou will kill you all in anger? In that reed marsh, there is not only my junior brother, but also Emperor Chai Rong's sworn brother. Do you want to kill all the geniuses in this reed marsh?
Kill them all?"
"If a so-called genius does not transform in blood and fire, then he is not worthy of being called a genius. Whether it is the two young geniuses from Khitan or the geniuses sent by Dazhou to take the test, this level must be
Whether they can escape or not depends on their fate." Old Li's tone was still ruthless, and that cold and ruthless tone made Li Xiaoyao tremble in his heart. A layer of dense sweat appeared on his pale face.
, he weakly loosened his hand and stared blankly at the sea of reeds.
Ling Tianyun swung his sword, and the energy stirred up smashed the reeds around him. The reeds flying in the sky were like the hair of a goddess, fluttering non-stop. And as soon as he stepped on his feet, the hard ground under his feet suddenly
It sank for a while. This was just a shoal formed by the alluvial sand and gravel from the Yellow River, and the ground was not solid.
Wanyan Zhantian's spear swept across, and streams of condensed energy surged out from the spear. His figure was as majestic as a pine tree, and the spear in his hand was swung freely. I saw the condensed energy on the spear head.
There was a faint aura and a majestic burst of breath. Wherever the shadow of the gun went, reeds fell one after another, stirring up waves of reed catkins flying all over the sky.
Several metallic sounds of swords and guns colliding were heard. Ling Tianyun shifted his feet, twisted his waist, and missed the spear that was stabbing him. His figure even missed the target, and an aura that seemed to split the sky and split the earth rose up.
Heading towards Wanyan Zhantian.
Wanyan Zhantian's eyes narrowed, and the aura lingering around him increased even more. The spear immediately spun around, and the tip of the spear stabbed in the air. With a 'clang' sound, the spear directly pushed Ling Tianyun closer.
The sword was stabbed. Immediately, a strong aura exploded from around the two people, causing their figures to shake uncontrollably.
The Mahayana Qi in Ling Tianyun's body gradually merged into his body like starlight, and he felt that his whole body was filled with endless power. This feeling that he had tried repeatedly made the blood in his body boil,
The sword in his hand was even glowing with a halo that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
After a pause, Ling Tianyun stepped back, and then he was able to relieve the force of the impact from the spear. He also began to have some fears about Wanyan Zhantian's power. He did not expect that he had anything to do with this person.
The young man said goodbye in a hurry in Lanzhou, but he didn't expect that the other person had grown up so fast. Moreover, Wanyan Zhantian was younger than himself, which showed Wanyan's invincible teaching skills.
Wanyan Zhantian did not stop because of the setback in his body. On the contrary, he hung the spear at his waist, pointing the spearhead at Ling Tianyun opposite him. Suddenly, he saw his hands twirling around his waist, and the spear turned into a
Like a dragon, he sprinted toward Ling Tianyun, and a powerful and domineering spear intent surged out from the spear.
Ling Tianyun's heart trembled. He did not expect that Wanyan Zhantian would start to use Wanyan's invincible famous spear skill 'Sparking Fire'. This is a powerful spear skill, and the roaring dragon carries a trace of heaven-shattering and earth-shattering energy.
Ling Tianyun rushed forward with great momentum, and the aura stirred up caused the air around him to freeze, causing Ling Tianyun's whole body to tremble.
A fatal danger came from the bottom of his heart, and the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand made a soft groaning sound. The infinite power boiling in his body played a role in this. He changed to holding the sword with both hands, and the oncoming spear gleamed in
The space between his eyes continued to expand, giving him a suffocating feeling.
Raising the sword to the sky, all the true energy in Ling Tianyun's body rushed towards the sword, and all his strength was concentrated on his hands. His legs bowed slightly.
Ling Tianyun couldn't help but shouted loudly, holding the knife with both hands and slashing hard at the spear light that was stabbing at him.
"Dang", a crisp metal chirping sound sounded. Ling Tianyun felt as if his chest was pierced by thousands of needles. He couldn't help but feel sweet in his throat. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out. The rising blood
The reeds all around were dyed red, and the reeds flying all over the sky turned into bright and dazzling blood flowers, falling slowly.
Wanyan Zhantian was not much better. His face was pale, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his hands holding the gun couldn't help but tremble. He didn't know that his feet had sunk into that
Under the reed field, he looked up with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
After Ling Tianyun spurted out the blood, the feeling of oppression in his chest dissipated. He slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Wanyan Zhantian who was holding the spear tightly. There was an endless aura in his body.
He also began to calm down gradually. Without any explanation, he took a big step, raised the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the young man holding the gun.
Wanyan Zhantian was frightened. He did not expect that Ling Tianyun's fighting power was so strong. His shot had exhausted all the energy in his Dantian. And he had no fighting power at all. Seeing that momentum
Ling Tianyun, who was like a rainbow, rushed toward him, with a bitter smile on his face.
Ling Tianyun's sprinting figure was frozen, and his posture of raising the sword remained unchanged, but his face became paler. When Wanyan Zhantian's figure completely disappeared in front of his eyes, he
Then he fell down softly, gasping for air, and the sword was inserted into the wet ground beside him.
He didn't expect that Wanyan Zhantian would choose to escape without fighting, which made him a little surprised, but it was reasonable. After all, there was no real hatred between the two, and there was no need to fight to the death. But he didn't understand.
Why did the other party choose to run away?
Ye Yinfeng stood in a wetland. The reeds here were much sparser than in other places, but the position he was standing was higher. There was a larger rock in front of him, and there was a large rock standing on top of the rock.
A handsome young man. The young man is holding a folding fan in his hand, and his green shirt exudes an extraordinary temperament. The folding fan opens and closes in his hand, and a cool and handsome aura emerges. The young man has a long and handsome temperament.
Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows are embedded a pair of star-like eyes, and his face is like a crown of jade. He can be regarded as a handsome and extraordinary young man. This young man's appearance is even more handsome than Ye Yinfeng. This is
The second most handsome young man Ye Yinfeng had ever seen was only slightly less handsome than Yan Longxing.
"If you are here to avenge your senior brother, then Ye has nothing to say. People in the world have no choice but to kill me or I will kill you." Ye Yinfeng looked at the other party coldly.
The boy in the shirt recognized it, it was Xu Pengcheng who came from the country of Western Shu.
"The hatred of brother-killing is irreconcilable, not to mention the fact that my master told me that if there is an opportunity, I will take Mr. Ye's life. But Xu is not a despicable person who takes advantage of others' danger. Mr. Ye must have gone through a lot of killing just now. Xu
You can wait until Mr. Ye recovers his true energy before Xu takes action." A glimmer of light flashed in Xu Pengcheng's eyes, and he said calmly to Ye Yinfeng.
"No need." Ye Yinfeng shook his head and responded lightly. Immediately, his body swayed and flew towards Xu Pengcheng like an elegant bird. And the iron sword in his hand raised a layer of dense
A sword-like shadow, and a chilling and desolate aura emanated majestically from the iron sword.
"We meet each other everywhere in life. It is really a happy event to meet Brother Ling here."
A voice suddenly reached Ling Tianyun's ears, causing him to jump up from the wetland like a frightened rabbit. When he picked it up casually, he already had the sword in his hand.
A figure walked out from the reeds, stood quietly, and looked towards Ling Tianyun, with a somewhat strange smile on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.