Chapter 17: The Battle of Windward Hall

In other people's places, Tu Yuan didn't dare to slack off. He had already taken out the Seven Treasures Ruyi in his hand.

Qibao Ruyi slashed across the void, but was held above his head by Tu Yuan and pressed forward. The clear light of the Seven Treasures swelled up, and the moment Tu Yuan flipped down, the clear light was actually condensed, layered like a mountain ghost.

The clear light overlapped, forming a mountain shadow, protecting Tu Yuan in it, and the seven treasures like sword light seemed to be suppressed under the wishful thinking.

It's like a sword being cut off, or a rushing stream being suddenly blocked by a huge mountain.

He stabbed out a piece of spiritual light, which instantly cut off and collapsed.

Zhu Ming's face changed, in his memory, no one dared to be wild in the Zhu family, and among the people he saw, they all came to the Zhu family in a proper manner. Even those who are famous have to give the Zhu family face, they are all smiling faces to him, and no one will ever give him a look.

Not only because he is a man in the Zhu family of this generation, but also because he is Zhu Qing's nephew, and he has been favored by Zhu Qing since he was a child.

Only people like Tu Yuan, who only hurried through Tongming Pass, don't know.

When the forbidden law in Zhu Ming's hand was suppressed, his face changed, and a ∫ sullen breath crashed into his chest, he retreated again and again, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his chest was in severe pain.

He pressed his chest, and there was no fear in his eyes.

"You dare to hurt me, you, dare to hurt me. ”

"I want to, you kill you, I want you to die. ”

Zhu Ming pressed his chest, his eyes were full of madness, he didn't think that he was not Tu Yuan's opponent, and he didn't think about avoiding it first to invite someone. There was still a thought in his heart, Tu Yuan didn't dare to kill himself.

Therefore, a ball of spiritual light surged into his whole body, and he reached out to grab it in the void. It's just that he grabbed this time, but he only caught a little bit of Linghua, no longer like the previous grasp is a ball of spiritual light, swinging it like a sword light, and this grasp is like grabbing himself in the water, he can't catch the water, only let his hands get wet.

In the void, there is a spirit that is born with his hand, but it cannot be condensed, he does not have that kind of power. If he grabbed a stone and a sword and struck at Tu Yuan before, then now he grabbed a strand of hair or a handful of sand at most. Wave it out and it will dissipate.

Tu Yuan stood there quietly, a faint layer of spiritual brilliance was born around him, and his left hand was holding a ruyi with a small arm, and the light on the ruyi was like a flame.

Standing there alone, it was like a mountain, suppressing the forbidden law of this windward hall.

When someone goes to that station, it is a mountain between heaven and earth, calling for wind and rain when he is born, and turning into a mountain boulder after death.

Standing between heaven and earth. Either all the laws follow, or the laws do not arise.

This realm has always been the realm of heaven and man that has been circulating in the world.

"You, good. After cultivating one or two points of ability, I came to Zhu's house to spread wild, and when I had no one in Zhu's family. Zhu Ming said angrily, he was very angry. I don't know if I am angry that Tu Yuan is standing in this hall and does not take him, the son of the Zhu family, seriously, or because Tu Yuan is not afraid of the Zhu family.

The old man and the young man in the Windward Hall were stunned. They didn't expect that anyone would really dare to beat the son of the Zhu family to vomit blood in the Zhu family.

Two people appeared at the door of the Windward Hall, each wearing a robe, and when Zhu Ming saw them, he hissed and shouted: "Kill him, kill him for me, I'm going to chop him up and feed him to the dogs." ”

He roared, and the two men didn't say a word.

rushed in directly, and he had to take Tu Yuan.

One of them actually untied a gray bag from his waist, and the whole person jumped in the air, and the big bag, which was swollen in an instant, filled the room and went under Tu Yuan's cover.

Tu Yuan didn't move, he stood there directly, a spiritual bloom surged above his head, and the huge bag couldn't fall.

When the other monk saw this scene, he was slightly startled, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a sword light flew out of his mouth, directly hitting Tu Yuan's eyebrows.

Tu Yuan's eyes flashed with aura, the aura was like a fire, and suddenly it became extremely sharp, staring at that sword light, when that sword light flew in front of Tu Yuan, it plunged into the spiritual brilliance around Tu Yuan's body, and the speed suddenly slowed down. At the tip of the sword that Tu Yuan was staring at, and at the tip of the sword, there was a layer of aura like a whirlpool that wrapped the tip of the sword.

The sword trembled, and finally it hung in the void and could not move, like a flying insect crashing into a spider's web.

The man who spewed the flying sword in his mouth, his face flushed, pointed at the sword light, and wanted to recall it, but he couldn't.

Tu Yuan just stood here, and these two people couldn't do anything about Tu Yuan. This is the gap, Tu Yuan is a golden pill, and the two of them are just a grass ash pill.

After seeing that the attacks of the two couldn't get close to Tu Yuan at all, Zhu Mingqi clenched his teeth and scolded: "Waste, waste." ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the door of the Windward Hall, he snorted coldly, and it sounded in this Windward Hall, like a muffled thunder, and the Linghua on Tu Yuan's body was fluctuating and churning.

Then the two monks took the opportunity to retreat, and the sword that could not be recovered also took the opportunity to take it back.

"Dad, this person is going to kill the child, you kill him quickly, let him know that the Zhu family is not easy to mess with. ”

When Zhu Ming saw the middle-aged man who appeared at the door, he immediately shouted.

"What are you shouting, how many times have you said it, don't be in a hurry, who do you want to kill, I still need you to teach?" the middle-aged man glared at Zhu Ming and asked angrily.

Zhu Ming didn't dare to reply for a while.

After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at Tu Yuan, and Tu Yuan seemed to see the eyes of an eagle vulture, revealing coldness and sharpness.

"The Zhu family can celebrate the festival with you," the middle-aged man asked.

"Nope. ”

"Then has the Zhu family ever offended you inadvertently?"

"Nope. ”

"Then you came to my Zhu family, and the people who hurt my Zhu family think that the Zhu family is a good bully"

"It's not. ”

Tu Yuan's one is not, it has just fallen, and the middle-aged man said coldly: "No matter what reason you have, since you have hurt the people of the Zhu family, there is no reason to stand here dignifiedly." ”

As soon as his words fell, the robe on his body bulged, and he let out a low roar like a monster, his body was filled with purple light, and his hand grabbed directly towards Tu Yuan, and when he grabbed it, the void seemed to be torn.

The finger passed, as if the void of this windward hall was instantly blown out of five imprints, the imprints spread rapidly, turning into five white flames, dazzling, as if there was boundless white light imprisoned behind the nothingness, at this time there were five cracks, so they all rushed out, the cracks instantly burst and expanded, turning into a white light, and the middle-aged man was a shadow in a dazzling white flower, with a cold face.

He gathered around with this Windward Hall's forbidden law, and pawed down towards Tu Yuan's head.

This is not a claw, but the suppression of the entire Windward Hall.

Just now, Tu Yuan was standing here, Zhu Ming couldn't trigger the forbidden law of the Windward Hall at all, and this middle-aged man tore apart Tu Yuan's suppression in a domineering way, causing the forbidden law of the Windward Hall to fight back, and it fell like a wave.

ps:These days, there is a mobile game company that wants to buy the game copyright of Xuanmen.,Talked to the starting point.,Today I talked to me for a long time.,Unfortunately,In the end, it couldn't be negotiated.,It's only the first chapter at this time.。

Another: Brothers who don't have a subscription, you can come here to vote if you have nothing to do, this is also a kind of support for me, the data looks better, and if you can sell the copyright in the future, it will be easier.

...