Chapter 734 After the robbery, the gate of heaven appears
When Ling Tianyun saw this, he couldn't help but hit Fu Xifeng again and said, regarding Jin Dazhong's departure, he naturally did not expect that this man whose appearance was almost comparable to Yan Longxing had no courage at all, just like that
The scene scared him out of his wits, and almost scared him out of his wits. Youdao has a good body, but he is really an embroidered pillow. It is estimated that Jin Dazhong will be like this in his life, and he will never think about martial arts.
One step closer, unless he has some adventure, but even if Jin Dazhong has a great adventure, his nature is destined for his achievements.
"Old Man Fu, do you think I don't know what your plans are? Are you still afraid of those five little kids? Don't worry, I won't disturb you anymore. You can let go of everything. That kind of
I don't even bother to do tricks like using a knife behind your back." Fuso Ninja couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Fu Xifeng and said angrily. After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested, and a huge spiritual energy filled his body.
There were lingering waves all over him, and it looked like his injuries were serious.
No one knew that Iga glanced slightly at Yeluqishi and the white ape before closing his eyes to rest. His eyes were very gloomy, and almost no one noticed. Even the one who couldn't help but look at the huge body of the white dragon.
Yelu Qishi didn't notice that Iga Eryan glanced at him secretly. He seemed to have been forgotten, and no one cared about his existence. He and the white ape were approaching the huge beast.
The white ape made a low squeaking sound from its mouth. From time to time, it grabbed the bright red blood seeping out of the white dragon's body and sent it to its own mouth. The corners of its mouth were covered with the white dragon's blood.
Blood, its claws were even more shockingly bright red. It grinned its mouth covered with blood, and let out bursts of strange low laughter in excitement. It seemed to be very concerned about the blood seeping out of the white dragon,
From time to time, it would pick up the flowing dragon blood with its claws and pour it into its mouth.
Yeluqishi, who never said a word or expressed any position from beginning to end, looked at the huge figure in front of him calmly, with no trace of his inner thoughts on his ordinary face. He let it go
The white ape couldn't help but swallow the dragon's blood flowing out of the white dragon's body. A pair of very ordinary hands couldn't help touching the white dragon's scales, and traces of blood flowed from his fingers.
, but he didn't care.
Iga meditated and adjusted his breath for the second time. His position was also very vague. No one knew what he really thought. But the Khitan general focused on the huge body in front of him and the white hair beside him.
The ape seemed to be very interested in the blood seeping out of the white dragon, and from time to time it swallowed the blood flowing out of the white dragon's body. Wanyanyan's eyes flickered with bitterness. She knew that with her current strength, she could not participate in the Wanyan battle.
During the battle between Tian and others and Fu Xifeng, she could only stand quietly on the rock next to the break between the two peaks.
Five young boys faced off against the famous Goguryeo swordsman, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Old ghost Fu, you are alone now. There are five of us here. What are you going to do to fight with us? I advise you to go back to your country of Goguryeo as soon as possible to avoid the tragic situation of dying in a foreign land." Ling Tianyun said unceremoniously.
He said sarcastically. He naturally had no good feelings towards sanctimonious hypocrites like Fu Xifeng, especially towards Goguryeo swordsmen. Like Ye Yinfeng, he had no good impressions.
"If you speak so loudly, I'm not afraid of the strong wind blowing your tongue. Do you think you have a chance of winning just because you have more people? Does more people mean you are stronger? But you are too ignorant. Let me represent your seniors today.
I'll teach you a lesson so that you know how high and thick the sky is." Fu Xifeng said with a cold and contemptuous smile.
"What's the use of saying so much? If you want to fight, just fight. How can there be so much nonsense? And he is so brazen that he wants to teach us a lesson on behalf of our seniors. Do you have the qualifications? Do you think our seniors are as despicable and shameless as you?
Well, haven't you noticed that none of the senior masters in our martial arts world have appeared so far? That's because they have instinctive confidence in themselves and don't need to rely on external things to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. And you,
How is he different from that robber? He is still proud of bullying us juniors. If it were me, I would have bought a piece of tofu and hit it against the wall."
Ling Tianyun's sharp words suddenly triggered Fu Xifeng's long-dormant anger, and his face turned from livid to red. These words were sharper than a powerful weapon, making him
His old face was embarrassed, which can be said to be a model of getting angry out of embarrassment.
"You ignorant boy, get out of here quickly, lest I go on a killing spree." Fu Xifeng's face turned red almost to purple, he raised the sword in his hand and shouted. He was already indifferent to Ling Tianyun's sharp words.
There was no chance to refute, and at the same time, he was very upset. If he had known that it would be such a trouble, he would have killed the young man as soon as possible, so that he would not be afraid now. He was not afraid of those five people, but that there were two more powerful people.
Experts close to him were watching eagerly. Although the two looked indifferent, he knew that once he showed his flaws, one of the two would definitely launch a fatal blow.
Similarly, Ling Tianyun and the other five people also have the same concerns. Naturally, they don't want to be in a situation where cranes and clams compete for the profits. Yelv Qishi and the white ape don't seem to have any stance, but they are still very fearful. They simply
They couldn't see the true strength of Yeluqishi. They had a vague feeling in their hearts that Yeluqishi should be the most powerful of all the people present. And the white ape, although it is a monster, has nothing to do with it.
Judging from the behavior of the white dragon who is afraid of it, this white ape is also very extraordinary. As for Fuso Ninja, this person must have evil intentions and be good at sneak attacks. Whenever he has the opportunity, he will definitely deliver a fatal blow.
"Master Bujie and I will explore Fu Xifeng's background first. The three of you will stay here just in case something unexpected happens." Ye Yinfeng's eyes flashed, and he whispered to everyone. As soon as his righteousness came out,
Naturally, no one objected. Although the young monk hesitated slightly, he still nodded.
"In this case, then you should be careful. Fu Xifeng is a long-famous master of swordsmanship. All we need to do is hold him back. Let's use chariot skills. Even if we can't beat him, we will tire him to death." Ling Tianyun said in a low voice,
He didn't believe that with the strength of the five of them, they couldn't even defeat a swordsman from a foreign country. Confidence was their greatest weapon. And being familiar with Ye Yinfeng, he naturally knew that there must be a reason for Ye Yinfeng's trip.
Ye Yinfeng nodded to show that he knew, and then he whispered to the young monk: "Be careful with his sword intent, and don't look at him."
The little monk just smiled slightly. He didn't know where he took out his weapon. It was still the manganese bowl. The manganese bowl with golden light was like a thousand weights. He used a solemn expression to express it.
Holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, he waved his red cassock and rushed towards the Goguryeo swordsman first.
Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng naturally knew that the little monk had extraordinary cultivation. He raised the edgeless iron sword in his hand, and with a flash of his body, a blue shadow flashed. The shadows of the sword in his hand turned into sword flowers and moved toward the
Fu Xifeng stabbed all over his body, dragging blue afterimages with him, and the sharp sword light glowed faintly under the cold wind.
Fu Xifeng's face became solemn, and the sword with brilliant brilliance was raised in front of him, and a dazzling sword light rushed towards the little monk in the red cassock. Taking the lead, this is a game.
The most critical move in swordsmanship, the light of the sword coincides with his years of cultivation, and the silky true energy bursts out from the gorgeous sword.
The young monk waved his bright red cassock, his body spinning like the wind, and the manganese bowl in his hand rolled up with a heavy pressure. In the flashing red light, only the golden light could be seen among the red shadows.
It flickered in and out, and there was a strange and weird aura condensed in the red shadow.
The brilliant light shot out and pierced through the red shadow. Fu Xifeng was as steady as a mountain, and the demeanor of a great master was vividly displayed. The sword in his hand stirred up the luster of the colored glaze and couldn't stay in the red shadow.
Circling around, the sound of sword light piercing the air disappeared into the red shadow, and when it collided with the golden light in the red shadow, several dull low sounds suddenly spread throughout, and the red shadow also stopped.
Only then did the figure of the little monk Bujie appear.
At this moment, the edgeless iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand arrived at Fu Xifeng's chest like a ghost, and the sharp sword energy rushed in from the brilliant light. Unexpectedly, Fu Xifeng's figure was like a ghost.
Turning around, the flowing light sword reversed and rose, then suddenly retracted. The dark, edgeless iron sword stabbed the body of the flowing shining sword.
With a "clang", Ye Yinfeng felt a huge counterattack force coming from his edgeless iron sword and heading straight towards his arm. When he took a wrong step, the edgeless iron sword twitched slightly again.
He missed the sharp and domineering sword light and took a step forward. The iron sword in his hand cast a faint shadow from Fu Xifeng's figure. His figure was already separated from Fu Xifeng.
He fell behind Fu Xifeng.
The swords moved towards Fu Xifeng, and the golden light surged up with a touch of holy and majestic Buddha light. Ye Yinfeng and the little monk Bujie attacked from both sides. But Fu Xifeng raised and shook the flowing sword.
At this moment, he blocked all the attacks of the two men. He walked as steadily as a man, and his body was as heavy as a mountain. His aura was as strong as Lin Yuanyuan's. The strength of this generation of masters must be strong, but fortunately he did not go all out, otherwise
Where can Ye Yinfeng and the young monk persist?
Ling Tianyun knew that Fu Xifeng had not tried his best, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the white dragon that had been ignored, and found that the white dragon's eyes were looking at him with bright eyes, and its swaying dragon whiskers were moving toward him from time to time.
He stretched it out by himself. He was very puzzled. He knew that the white dragon seemed to be trying to say something to him, but he couldn't understand what it meant from the low roar of the white dragon. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pressed on the white dragon.
On top of the dragon's horn.
For this holy beast that can only appear in myths, it was the first time for Ling Tianyun to come into contact with this white dragon at such a close distance. Seeing this huge beast, he no longer felt the same fear as before. The two dragon heads had two
The eyes that were bigger than goose eggs, the big and ferocious mouth, and the dragon horns above its head, all made him feel incredible. This was the legendary dragon, which could only be found in legends.
The divine dragon appeared in the movie. His hand touched the dragon's horns, but the white dragon did not make any sound and was as docile as a little sheep.
Ling Tianyun was immersed in his own thoughts. He marveled at the huge body of the white dragon and the magical creation between heaven and earth. There were waves of cold feeling in his hands, and the dragon horn gave him a special feeling.
The feeling cannot be described in words, as if he has become the overlord soaring in the nine heavens and looking down on the world at this moment. He is the master of this world. He has an immortal life. He feels that this is a real immortal.
There was a cunning look hidden in the white dragon's meek eyes. It lowered its head slightly. If any of the black-clothed human beings touched its dragon horns, the darkness could still be seen from the corner of its eyes.
The sky. It saw a layer of colorful clouds suddenly appeared in the dim sky, and a solemn gate that flickered in and out with brilliant light slowly emerged.