The appearance of this brass sword finally showed obvious fluctuations in Shura Vajra's still calm face when he was blocked outside the Inurong Mountain.
He took a step back with great fear and seriousness.
As King Kong, who participated in the attack on the capital and siege and killing the royal family five hundred years ago, he had a deep impression of this sword.
The physical defense that the third-rank warrior is proud of is like a mortal in front of it.
The body of Vajra, whose defense is stronger than that of a third-grade martial artist, dare not say that he can withstand the unparalleled edge of this magic weapon.
In that great turmoil of usurping the throne, Shura Vajra once saw a fellow disciple who was killed dozens of swords by a prince of the Great Feng Dynasty at that time, with sword marks all over his body, and his sword energy eroded his internal organs and finally died.
That fellow disciple is a real King Kong.
The scene of a sword appearing in the sky and forcing the Shura Vajra retreat has different interpretations in the eyes of the onlookers from all sides.
What kind of sword is this?He actually scared King Kong away?
Is this a matter of swords? This is Xu Yinluo coming.
It's Ah, the sword is just an ordinary sword, but the owner behind the sword is Xu Yinluo, it must be him.The deputy leader said that Xu Yinluo will support our Wulin League.
Finally came Ah...
The onlookers of Nanfeng did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, nor did they think that a sword could scare Shura King Kong away. The one who really forced the other party to retreat was the master behind the sword.
And this master is obviously Xu Yinluo, the deputy leader mentioned.
Xu Yinluo finally came... Mr. Liu felt a little relieved, and the shadow in his heart caused by the thunder pillar just now was relieved a lot.
He couldn't help but look at Miss Rongrong and found that her eyes were shining and her face was flushed. The girl's appearance of the spring in her eyes was so obvious.
The female disciples of Wanhualou around her had similar expressions to her, and they suddenly became excited.
Master?
Mr. Liu saw his master's face solemn and stared at the brass sword.
The middle-aged swordsman suddenly came back to his senses and said in confusion:
The sword gave me a strange feeling. I can’t tell you what it is. Well... this is the self-cultivation of a swordsman.
Why didn't I feel it... Mr. Liu suddenly realized:
No wonder I feel this way too.
The middle-aged swordsman said with relief: Very good, it seems that you have worked hard during this period of practice.
This little bastard, why are you pretending to me? I just felt that the sword looks familiar, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere... The middle-aged swordsman muttered to me.
……
Liu Hongmian, Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, and Jingxin Jingyuan, naturally they did not recognize this famous divine weapon in Jiuzhou. Their attention was not at all on the brass sword.
He looked around with caution and serious expression because they knew that the person named Xu was here.
He finally came.
With his appearance, what kind of helpers and trump cards will be made in the future.
The rain master and the Vajra on the Wind Boat will also take all their efforts.
The real battle begins.
The previous fight was just foreplay.
They have suffered in the outskirts of Yongzhou City and have an extremely complicated mentality towards Xu Qi'an.
Both desire him to appear and then take revenge on him.I was afraid of him appearing and afraid of capsizing again.
……
A sword... The people from the Wulin League represented by Cao Qingyang did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, but they were shocked and surprised to see that this brass sword could force Shura Vajra to retreat.
Xu Yinluo, here... Xiao Yuenu said word by word.
Cao Qingyang said yes, his tense expression relaxed slightly, and he sighed in a low voice:
Even Buddhist Vajra is so afraid of Xu Yinluo.
He understood Shura Vajra's fear and backward movement as the other party was guarding against Xu Qi'an, believing that the other party was afraid of the master behind the brass sword.
Fu Jingmen and others also had the same idea.They were happy that Xu Qi'an was powerful, which gave them confidence.
No one cared about that sword.
Yang Cuixue, the owner of the Mo Pavilion, stared at the brass sword for a while, and countless sharp lights like fine needles were reflected in his pupils. He suddenly covered his eyes and groaned.
Blood overflowed between his fingers.
Master Yang?!
The companions were startled and quickly checked his situation.
Yang Cuixue covered her eyes and ignored everyone's concerns. He shouted in a slightly sharp voice:
Zhenguo Sword is Zhenguo Sword, this is Zhenguo Sword Ah!!
His voice was loud and his tone was crazy, and he repeated it over and over again, and he seemed to be crazy.
Moge is a sword cultivation sect. Sects of all generations like to collect famous swords in the world, and are recorded in books.
Since the first generation of ancestors, there have been three famous sword books: Heaven, Earth and Man.
Any sword that can be found in the three sword books has three elements:
One, it is powerful and belongs to a magic weapon; two, it has extraordinary story or historical significance; three, it has both the first and the second.
The famous sword score ranked first, and it has never changed in three hundred years. It is the sword of the founding emperor of Dafeng!
The famous sword score records: Zhenguo Sword!
Emperor Gaozu was wearing a sword. According to historical records, this sword was made of brass on Yashan. The sword body pattern is like a tortoise shell, so there is a legend that this sword was given to Emperor Gaozu by Sangbo divine turtle.
The ancestors of Moge had never seen Zhenguo Sword because it was enthroned in the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple in the capital for many years.
However, as a magical artifact of Dafeng Zhenguo, it will be recorded in detail in historical materials.
The famous sword book of Mo Pavilion is an excerpt from the description in history.
Yang Cuixue could conclude that this sword was the Zhenguo Sword. First of all, as a fourth-grade sword cultivator, he was very sensitive to sword weapons and knew that this was a magic weapon.Secondly, the pattern on the brass sword body is like a tortoise shell.
Finally, the forging process of this sword is different from that of the present.Yang Cuixue loves swords as she wishes, and she can vaguely tell that this is the most popular sword-making style in Dafeng at the beginning of the country.
And this style and craftsmanship imitates Zhenguojian.
Zhenguo Sword?!
Someone exclaimed, and the martial artists surrounding Yang Cuixue were dumbfounded.
This sword is the sword of Emperor Gaozu.
During the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the King of Zhenbei used it.
Fu Jingmen and others swallowed their saliva, and they felt like a pilgrimage in their hearts.
Yang Cuixue said excitedly:
The Zhenguo Sword is here, why should the Wulin Alliance be afraid of foreign enemies?Wherever this sword is sharp, it is easy for gods and ghosts to avoid them.Xu Yinluo, he invited all the Zhenguo Swords. He can really control the Zhenguo Swords, and the rumors are true.
In order to support the Wulin Alliance, Xu Yinluo actually invited this legendary magic weapon!
Zhenguo Sword?!
Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, Jingxin, and Jingyuan exchanged silently, shocked and heavy. They never expected that this sword was first put into the battlefield, the legendary Zhenguo Sword.
How could they not know the reputation of Zhenguo Jian?
Is this Xu Qi'an's trump card?
He came prepared.
Hey, the leader and the others seem to be very excited?
Why are you looking at that sword? Is there anything special about this sword?
Just now, Lord Yang suddenly covered his face and cried...
On the Nanfeng side, there was no sound, so they could only make vague guesses through the actions of Cao Qingyang and others.
……
The shadow under Sun Xuanji's feet suddenly squirmed, and a figure emerged, supporting his shoulders.
He didn't look back, he couldn't turn around, and his lips moved slightly:
And, a quarter of an hour...
I know, I'll leave it to me next.Where are your pills?
While speaking, Xu Qian touched Sun Xuanji's waist and found in disappointment that his storage magic weapon had been damaged by the lightning strike just now and could not be opened.
Fortunately, Lin'an prepared a lot of healing medicines for me before, all of which were the best pills refined by the national teacher... Xu Qi'an took out the elixir he had reserved, crushed it, and stuffed it into Sun Xuanji's mouth.
The efficacy of the elixir was immediate, and Sun Xuanji's injury was initially stable.
Xu Qi'an held him with his energy and sent him to Cao Qingyang and others, saying:
Take good care of him.
Fu Jingmen strode forward, hugged the ordinary Sun Xuanji, and looked at Xu Qi'an with a fiery look:
Xu Yinluo, I'm in trouble.
Xiao Yuenu stared at Xu Qi'an for a few glances, and smiled reservedly.
He finally appeared.
A high-pitched cheer erupted from the top of the South Peak.
Xu Qi'an!
Baihu gritted his teeth and remembered the pain of his broken arm.
Qi Huan Danxiang and others were mixed with fear and resentment, and the most intense emotions were pure fate and pure mind.
Since Leizhou, they have suffered a lot in Xu Qi'an and have been defeated repeatedly.
This almost caused two outstanding young geniuses in Buddhism to lose confidence.
For a quarter of an hour, I could only bear my life... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart. He had already secretly come to the Wulin League and handed over the nine-colored lotus root to the old leader as agreed.
The old leader's situation was extremely bad, and his body was on the verge of division and collapse.
It takes a deep sleep to curb the collapse.
If he did not have the help of the nine-color lotus root, he would die and disappear for a month at most.
The old leader needs time to digest the nine-colored lotus roots, break through his cultivation, and become a second-grade martial artist in the Taoist realm.
According to the plan discussed by Xu Qi'an and Sun Xuanji, he would first give Cao Qingyang a drop of essence and blood to help him break through the third rank for a short time and restrain the enemy.
Because Xu Qi'an knew that Ji Xuan and Buddhist Vajra, who were afraid of him, would take every step and test it slowly.
During the process, Sun Xuanji arranged the formation as the main force in the second round.
If this round supports it for a long time and delays until the old leader comes out of seclusion, then Xu Qi'an can join forces with the old leader to fight the enemy.
The second-grade Hedao and the third-grade martial artist join forces, and this battle is as stable as an old dog.
However, Nalan Tianlu did not talk about martial ethics and directly thundered, breaking Sun Xuanji's mountain protection formation.
Xu Qi'an stretched out his right hand, and the Zhenguo Sword flew back automatically, sending himself into his palm.
He then stretched out his left hand, and from the fragments of the ground book on his chest, the Taiping Knife came out and sent himself into his master's left palm.
The left sword and sword stood proudly in the scene and said mockingly:
Orangutan, dare you to fight against me?
Orangutan... Shura King Kong looked at him deeply and said loudly:
After the difficulties, Master Nalan Yu, if you don’t take action at this time, then when will you wait!
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light fell from the sky again, and a rumbling sound hit the top of the mountain. The person who came was tall and burly, dark and golden in complexion, and had no need to be without eyebrows, like a brass statue.
Another Vajra!
Another one?!
Everyone in the Wulin League was shocked and looked at Cao Qingyang together, and found that the expression of the leader of the league was exactly the same as that of them.
It seems that there will be two King Kongs.
Two Vajras and the Rain Master of the Witch God Cult...
Qiao Weng said bitterly: Alliance Leader Cao, you, you...
He couldn't speak.
The others were also full of bitterness. If they knew that the enemy was of this size, they would probably not have the courage to come to the back mountain.
The third-grade master has been invincible for a hundred years. There are three people at once, and there is a second-grade rain master behind it.
Cao Qingyang really didn't know that Sun Xuanji had concealed him, only saying that there were enemies of the Buddhist Vajra and the Witch God Sect.
Sun Xuanji was also afraid that Alliance Leader Cao would be scared, so he took his sister-in-law to escape and left a bunch of messes without caring about it.
Fu Jingmen's mouth twitched:
How did Xu Yinluo fight this?There is still hope for one person to fight two Vajras, but what about Yu Master?
Dai Zong's face turned pale, lost his fighting spirit and confidence, and whispered:
Me, let's withdraw first, it is the most important thing to keep the fire of the Wulin Alliance...
Xiao Yuenu glanced at him, if you are afraid of death, just leave.
Dai Zong opened his mouth and choked.
While speaking, a woman wearing a silk skirt, high-haired hair, and charming, walked step by step in the void.
A layer of ink cloud was covered with her head, rolling endlessly, and lightning flashed in the thick clouds, ready to go.
She was like the master of this world, and she was ordered by all the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Is this the rain master of the Witch God Sect?Cao Qingyang and others took a look and felt adrenaline soaring, their heartbeats faster, and they had difficulty breathing.
You cannot look directly at the strong man in this realm.
Why don’t you, a monk, take the provocation method? Shouldn’t monks be as vulgar as martial artists? As expected, Yang Qianhuan has to do something that provokes people... Xu Qi'an held the sword in his hand tightly and shouted:
If you retreat again, the farther you retreat, the better, and the back mountain will not be saved.
The back mountain could not be saved... Cao Qingyang and others were beating wildly, and they quickly retreated without saying a word.
Leader, let’s go to Nanfeng. The distance there is very far. If you don’t target it deliberately, it will not be affected.
Dai Zong resisted Sun Xuanji on his shoulder and suggested.
Cao Qingyang pondered for a moment, and said uh, dragging his seriously injured body, but his speed was no slower than that of others.
Dongfang Wanrong completely let go of her control over her body, and the teacher took the initiative and became the master of her body.
She pinched her fingers with one hand and pointed at the sky suddenly.
boom!
The clouds that were ready to go immediately slashed a thunder pillar as thick as a water tank, flooding Xu Qi'an.
The blue and white thunder pillars are loud and can be clearly seen dozens of miles away.
Buzz!
A golden light rose above Xu Qi'an's head, and the Futu Pagoda supported a light golden air shield, shielding the power of lightning.
Thumb... The Dunkin King ran wildly, crashed into the air cover of the Futu Pagoda, and punched Xu Qi'an in the chest with a punch.
when!
The Vajra Divine Art collided with the Vajra Divine Art, and the sound was like a huge bell.
Xu Qi'an flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing countless trees and crashing into part of the mountain, causing rocks to roll.
He rolled and unloaded his strength, and had been knocked out of the mountain, stabilizing his body in the air.
Suddenly, the scene of Shura King Kong appearing on the top of his head, clenching his fists together, and pounding his head... Xu Qi'an's body dodged to the side with a speed that did not conform to the principles of mechanics, twisted his waist and turned around, drove his right arm, and slashed out the Zhenguo Sword.
At this time, Dongfang Wanrong in the sky stretched out her right arm and pointed it at Xu Qi'an.
Curse and killing technique!
Xu Qi'an, who was swinging the sword, was stagnant, as if he had suffered invisible damage, and blood was overflowing from his seven orifices.
Shura Vajra's punching was smashed.
Xu Qi'an transformed into a shell again and was beaten back. In the loud bang, his whole body was embedded in the mountains, and the main peak of Quanrong Mountain shook violently.
He took a step back with great fear and seriousness.
As King Kong, who participated in the attack on the capital and siege and killing the royal family five hundred years ago, he had a deep impression of this sword.
The physical defense that the third-rank warrior is proud of is like a mortal in front of it.
The body of Vajra, whose defense is stronger than that of a third-grade martial artist, dare not say that he can withstand the unparalleled edge of this magic weapon.
In that great turmoil of usurping the throne, Shura Vajra once saw a fellow disciple who was killed dozens of swords by a prince of the Great Feng Dynasty at that time, with sword marks all over his body, and his sword energy eroded his internal organs and finally died.
That fellow disciple is a real King Kong.
The scene of a sword appearing in the sky and forcing the Shura Vajra retreat has different interpretations in the eyes of the onlookers from all sides.
What kind of sword is this?He actually scared King Kong away?
Is this a matter of swords? This is Xu Yinluo coming.
It's Ah, the sword is just an ordinary sword, but the owner behind the sword is Xu Yinluo, it must be him.The deputy leader said that Xu Yinluo will support our Wulin League.
Finally came Ah...
The onlookers of Nanfeng did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, nor did they think that a sword could scare Shura King Kong away. The one who really forced the other party to retreat was the master behind the sword.
And this master is obviously Xu Yinluo, the deputy leader mentioned.
Xu Yinluo finally came... Mr. Liu felt a little relieved, and the shadow in his heart caused by the thunder pillar just now was relieved a lot.
He couldn't help but look at Miss Rongrong and found that her eyes were shining and her face was flushed. The girl's appearance of the spring in her eyes was so obvious.
The female disciples of Wanhualou around her had similar expressions to her, and they suddenly became excited.
Master?
Mr. Liu saw his master's face solemn and stared at the brass sword.
The middle-aged swordsman suddenly came back to his senses and said in confusion:
The sword gave me a strange feeling. I can’t tell you what it is. Well... this is the self-cultivation of a swordsman.
Why didn't I feel it... Mr. Liu suddenly realized:
No wonder I feel this way too.
The middle-aged swordsman said with relief: Very good, it seems that you have worked hard during this period of practice.
This little bastard, why are you pretending to me? I just felt that the sword looks familiar, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere... The middle-aged swordsman muttered to me.
……
Liu Hongmian, Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, and Jingxin Jingyuan, naturally they did not recognize this famous divine weapon in Jiuzhou. Their attention was not at all on the brass sword.
He looked around with caution and serious expression because they knew that the person named Xu was here.
He finally came.
With his appearance, what kind of helpers and trump cards will be made in the future.
The rain master and the Vajra on the Wind Boat will also take all their efforts.
The real battle begins.
The previous fight was just foreplay.
They have suffered in the outskirts of Yongzhou City and have an extremely complicated mentality towards Xu Qi'an.
Both desire him to appear and then take revenge on him.I was afraid of him appearing and afraid of capsizing again.
……
A sword... The people from the Wulin League represented by Cao Qingyang did not recognize the Zhenguo Sword, but they were shocked and surprised to see that this brass sword could force Shura Vajra to retreat.
Xu Yinluo, here... Xiao Yuenu said word by word.
Cao Qingyang said yes, his tense expression relaxed slightly, and he sighed in a low voice:
Even Buddhist Vajra is so afraid of Xu Yinluo.
He understood Shura Vajra's fear and backward movement as the other party was guarding against Xu Qi'an, believing that the other party was afraid of the master behind the brass sword.
Fu Jingmen and others also had the same idea.They were happy that Xu Qi'an was powerful, which gave them confidence.
No one cared about that sword.
Yang Cuixue, the owner of the Mo Pavilion, stared at the brass sword for a while, and countless sharp lights like fine needles were reflected in his pupils. He suddenly covered his eyes and groaned.
Blood overflowed between his fingers.
Master Yang?!
The companions were startled and quickly checked his situation.
Yang Cuixue covered her eyes and ignored everyone's concerns. He shouted in a slightly sharp voice:
Zhenguo Sword is Zhenguo Sword, this is Zhenguo Sword Ah!!
His voice was loud and his tone was crazy, and he repeated it over and over again, and he seemed to be crazy.
Moge is a sword cultivation sect. Sects of all generations like to collect famous swords in the world, and are recorded in books.
Since the first generation of ancestors, there have been three famous sword books: Heaven, Earth and Man.
Any sword that can be found in the three sword books has three elements:
One, it is powerful and belongs to a magic weapon; two, it has extraordinary story or historical significance; three, it has both the first and the second.
The famous sword score ranked first, and it has never changed in three hundred years. It is the sword of the founding emperor of Dafeng!
The famous sword score records: Zhenguo Sword!
Emperor Gaozu was wearing a sword. According to historical records, this sword was made of brass on Yashan. The sword body pattern is like a tortoise shell, so there is a legend that this sword was given to Emperor Gaozu by Sangbo divine turtle.
The ancestors of Moge had never seen Zhenguo Sword because it was enthroned in the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple in the capital for many years.
However, as a magical artifact of Dafeng Zhenguo, it will be recorded in detail in historical materials.
The famous sword book of Mo Pavilion is an excerpt from the description in history.
Yang Cuixue could conclude that this sword was the Zhenguo Sword. First of all, as a fourth-grade sword cultivator, he was very sensitive to sword weapons and knew that this was a magic weapon.Secondly, the pattern on the brass sword body is like a tortoise shell.
Finally, the forging process of this sword is different from that of the present.Yang Cuixue loves swords as she wishes, and she can vaguely tell that this is the most popular sword-making style in Dafeng at the beginning of the country.
And this style and craftsmanship imitates Zhenguojian.
Zhenguo Sword?!
Someone exclaimed, and the martial artists surrounding Yang Cuixue were dumbfounded.
This sword is the sword of Emperor Gaozu.
During the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the King of Zhenbei used it.
Fu Jingmen and others swallowed their saliva, and they felt like a pilgrimage in their hearts.
Yang Cuixue said excitedly:
The Zhenguo Sword is here, why should the Wulin Alliance be afraid of foreign enemies?Wherever this sword is sharp, it is easy for gods and ghosts to avoid them.Xu Yinluo, he invited all the Zhenguo Swords. He can really control the Zhenguo Swords, and the rumors are true.
In order to support the Wulin Alliance, Xu Yinluo actually invited this legendary magic weapon!
Zhenguo Sword?!
Baihu, Qihuan Danxiang, Jingxin, and Jingyuan exchanged silently, shocked and heavy. They never expected that this sword was first put into the battlefield, the legendary Zhenguo Sword.
How could they not know the reputation of Zhenguo Jian?
Is this Xu Qi'an's trump card?
He came prepared.
Hey, the leader and the others seem to be very excited?
Why are you looking at that sword? Is there anything special about this sword?
Just now, Lord Yang suddenly covered his face and cried...
On the Nanfeng side, there was no sound, so they could only make vague guesses through the actions of Cao Qingyang and others.
……
The shadow under Sun Xuanji's feet suddenly squirmed, and a figure emerged, supporting his shoulders.
He didn't look back, he couldn't turn around, and his lips moved slightly:
And, a quarter of an hour...
I know, I'll leave it to me next.Where are your pills?
While speaking, Xu Qian touched Sun Xuanji's waist and found in disappointment that his storage magic weapon had been damaged by the lightning strike just now and could not be opened.
Fortunately, Lin'an prepared a lot of healing medicines for me before, all of which were the best pills refined by the national teacher... Xu Qi'an took out the elixir he had reserved, crushed it, and stuffed it into Sun Xuanji's mouth.
The efficacy of the elixir was immediate, and Sun Xuanji's injury was initially stable.
Xu Qi'an held him with his energy and sent him to Cao Qingyang and others, saying:
Take good care of him.
Fu Jingmen strode forward, hugged the ordinary Sun Xuanji, and looked at Xu Qi'an with a fiery look:
Xu Yinluo, I'm in trouble.
Xiao Yuenu stared at Xu Qi'an for a few glances, and smiled reservedly.
He finally appeared.
A high-pitched cheer erupted from the top of the South Peak.
Xu Qi'an!
Baihu gritted his teeth and remembered the pain of his broken arm.
Qi Huan Danxiang and others were mixed with fear and resentment, and the most intense emotions were pure fate and pure mind.
Since Leizhou, they have suffered a lot in Xu Qi'an and have been defeated repeatedly.
This almost caused two outstanding young geniuses in Buddhism to lose confidence.
For a quarter of an hour, I could only bear my life... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart. He had already secretly come to the Wulin League and handed over the nine-colored lotus root to the old leader as agreed.
The old leader's situation was extremely bad, and his body was on the verge of division and collapse.
It takes a deep sleep to curb the collapse.
If he did not have the help of the nine-color lotus root, he would die and disappear for a month at most.
The old leader needs time to digest the nine-colored lotus roots, break through his cultivation, and become a second-grade martial artist in the Taoist realm.
According to the plan discussed by Xu Qi'an and Sun Xuanji, he would first give Cao Qingyang a drop of essence and blood to help him break through the third rank for a short time and restrain the enemy.
Because Xu Qi'an knew that Ji Xuan and Buddhist Vajra, who were afraid of him, would take every step and test it slowly.
During the process, Sun Xuanji arranged the formation as the main force in the second round.
If this round supports it for a long time and delays until the old leader comes out of seclusion, then Xu Qi'an can join forces with the old leader to fight the enemy.
The second-grade Hedao and the third-grade martial artist join forces, and this battle is as stable as an old dog.
However, Nalan Tianlu did not talk about martial ethics and directly thundered, breaking Sun Xuanji's mountain protection formation.
Xu Qi'an stretched out his right hand, and the Zhenguo Sword flew back automatically, sending himself into his palm.
He then stretched out his left hand, and from the fragments of the ground book on his chest, the Taiping Knife came out and sent himself into his master's left palm.
The left sword and sword stood proudly in the scene and said mockingly:
Orangutan, dare you to fight against me?
Orangutan... Shura King Kong looked at him deeply and said loudly:
After the difficulties, Master Nalan Yu, if you don’t take action at this time, then when will you wait!
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light fell from the sky again, and a rumbling sound hit the top of the mountain. The person who came was tall and burly, dark and golden in complexion, and had no need to be without eyebrows, like a brass statue.
Another Vajra!
Another one?!
Everyone in the Wulin League was shocked and looked at Cao Qingyang together, and found that the expression of the leader of the league was exactly the same as that of them.
It seems that there will be two King Kongs.
Two Vajras and the Rain Master of the Witch God Cult...
Qiao Weng said bitterly: Alliance Leader Cao, you, you...
He couldn't speak.
The others were also full of bitterness. If they knew that the enemy was of this size, they would probably not have the courage to come to the back mountain.
The third-grade master has been invincible for a hundred years. There are three people at once, and there is a second-grade rain master behind it.
Cao Qingyang really didn't know that Sun Xuanji had concealed him, only saying that there were enemies of the Buddhist Vajra and the Witch God Sect.
Sun Xuanji was also afraid that Alliance Leader Cao would be scared, so he took his sister-in-law to escape and left a bunch of messes without caring about it.
Fu Jingmen's mouth twitched:
How did Xu Yinluo fight this?There is still hope for one person to fight two Vajras, but what about Yu Master?
Dai Zong's face turned pale, lost his fighting spirit and confidence, and whispered:
Me, let's withdraw first, it is the most important thing to keep the fire of the Wulin Alliance...
Xiao Yuenu glanced at him, if you are afraid of death, just leave.
Dai Zong opened his mouth and choked.
While speaking, a woman wearing a silk skirt, high-haired hair, and charming, walked step by step in the void.
A layer of ink cloud was covered with her head, rolling endlessly, and lightning flashed in the thick clouds, ready to go.
She was like the master of this world, and she was ordered by all the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Is this the rain master of the Witch God Sect?Cao Qingyang and others took a look and felt adrenaline soaring, their heartbeats faster, and they had difficulty breathing.
You cannot look directly at the strong man in this realm.
Why don’t you, a monk, take the provocation method? Shouldn’t monks be as vulgar as martial artists? As expected, Yang Qianhuan has to do something that provokes people... Xu Qi'an held the sword in his hand tightly and shouted:
If you retreat again, the farther you retreat, the better, and the back mountain will not be saved.
The back mountain could not be saved... Cao Qingyang and others were beating wildly, and they quickly retreated without saying a word.
Leader, let’s go to Nanfeng. The distance there is very far. If you don’t target it deliberately, it will not be affected.
Dai Zong resisted Sun Xuanji on his shoulder and suggested.
Cao Qingyang pondered for a moment, and said uh, dragging his seriously injured body, but his speed was no slower than that of others.
Dongfang Wanrong completely let go of her control over her body, and the teacher took the initiative and became the master of her body.
She pinched her fingers with one hand and pointed at the sky suddenly.
boom!
The clouds that were ready to go immediately slashed a thunder pillar as thick as a water tank, flooding Xu Qi'an.
The blue and white thunder pillars are loud and can be clearly seen dozens of miles away.
Buzz!
A golden light rose above Xu Qi'an's head, and the Futu Pagoda supported a light golden air shield, shielding the power of lightning.
Thumb... The Dunkin King ran wildly, crashed into the air cover of the Futu Pagoda, and punched Xu Qi'an in the chest with a punch.
when!
The Vajra Divine Art collided with the Vajra Divine Art, and the sound was like a huge bell.
Xu Qi'an flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing countless trees and crashing into part of the mountain, causing rocks to roll.
He rolled and unloaded his strength, and had been knocked out of the mountain, stabilizing his body in the air.
Suddenly, the scene of Shura King Kong appearing on the top of his head, clenching his fists together, and pounding his head... Xu Qi'an's body dodged to the side with a speed that did not conform to the principles of mechanics, twisted his waist and turned around, drove his right arm, and slashed out the Zhenguo Sword.
At this time, Dongfang Wanrong in the sky stretched out her right arm and pointed it at Xu Qi'an.
Curse and killing technique!
Xu Qi'an, who was swinging the sword, was stagnant, as if he had suffered invisible damage, and blood was overflowing from his seven orifices.
Shura Vajra's punching was smashed.
Xu Qi'an transformed into a shell again and was beaten back. In the loud bang, his whole body was embedded in the mountains, and the main peak of Quanrong Mountain shook violently.
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