Chapter 44: Mingyue

Wind and sand rolls the surface, and the climate is dry. In the Yellow Sand Array, cloud vapor and moisture are scarce, and for Taoists, the geographical advantage has been lost. But with his extraordinary cultivation, Lin Wushuang's pride has not diminished, and he has been vigilant and steadily followed.

"For the sake of his own selfish wishes, he is willing to let go of the self-esteem of a warrior. Use the terrain to deal with me, you are more cunning dragon. ”

"Ha, haha, it's not that I'm cunning, it's Lin Wushuang that you're getting stupider and stupid!"

Squeezing his eyebrows and making his eyes are not in shape, the wild dragon is exposed and attracts people to take the bait, but he can't get any response from Lin Wushuang. The heart lake was calm and rippled, Lin Wushuang waved the dust lightly, standing up to disturb the wind and sand, the robe fluttered vigorously in the wind, and said awe-inspiringly: "What are the ghost tricks, let's do it together." ”

"Hmph, you tricked me back then. Today I want you to pay it back!"

Pretending to be resentful, as soon as the dragon finished his joke, the reverse scale chain knife had already pierced through the wind.

The mad dragon has never been an upright person, and Lin Wushuang has never taken his words seriously. The sound of chains rang in his ears, and seeing that the reverse scale knife was vicious, Lin Wushuang's right foot moved outwards slightly, and the tail of the dust rolled around the blade, and said in a cold tone: "Crazy Dragon, you have no growth." ”

"I'm not growing? hahaha...... Lin boy, you haven't seen my real kung fu yet, Xiaolonglong, beware of regretting it!"

The reverse scales swirled back and forth like electricity, and the mad dragon locked the gate and swooped down on the plate. The mad dragon laughed and made more and more wild and intense moves, but the fine sword qi was arranged in an orderly manner, and there was no chaos in sight.

The body is calm, Lin Wushuang is one-handed, Yun Yi Taotao is fluttering, his posture is like an immortal, and he firmly grips the reverse scale knife.

"You think you're the only one who can catch someone?

The end of the war is opened by jealousy, and the killing intent spreads from jealousy.

Unaccustomed to Lin Wushuang's transcendent posture, the fury in the dragon's chest became even hotter, and the iron chain on the handle of the reverse scale knife left marks on the ground, like a ring encircling and shrinking inward, wanting to trap Lin Wushuang inside.

Hundreds of years have passed, and both sides are far better than they could have done earlier. Sensing the intention of the mad dragon, Lin Wushuang was slightly surprised that the other party was improving, and immediately took a small step back on tiptoe. Seeing this, the mad dragon sword path became even more ruthless, and the earth-shattering sword quickly changed from horizontal to vertical, slashing down towards the Daoist Heavenly Spirit Power!

"Heaven and earth return to the roots!"

There is no water vapor to borrow around, Lin Wushuang's right hand changes again, and he accepts the earth's qi for his own use, his body is like an old tree, and his roots are as stable as Mount Tai, and he can easily connect the knife of madness with his palm.

Clinker, just when the two sides were at a stalemate, he saw a dark green palm qi sneaking up. When the crisis came, although the transcendent Daoist was not shocked, his thoughts moved instantly, Mingyue's sword had not yet come out, and the moon-white cold light had already fought back fiercely.

A knife against a palm, a palm for a sword. In a flash, the field has become a two-to-one situation!

Bai Yun Endless skillfully turned his strength, Lin Wushuang used the Tai Chi method of four or two thousand catties, immediately shook off the wild dragon, and before the person came to shoot again, he preemptively gave up a safe distance and stood still, and said with a solemn expression: "Nangong Shenyi?!"

"The humiliation of the defeat of the three moves in the Northern Regions, the Nangong Shenyu came to ask for it. ”

The Nangong Shenphong on top of Pingshan is an outsider's disguise, and his ten tricks are only to delay time. The true purpose of the Demon Lord and Nangong Shenfei, as seen in the past, was to take the opportunity to join forces with the dragon to ambush Lin Wushuang.

Judging from the current situation, Lin Wushuang has a seventy or eighty percent chance of winning against anyone who fights alone. But to be honest, the mad dragon is the leader of the evil party, and the Nangong Shenyi has been a disaster realm, and they are all enemies of the same level. The situation in the field became very sinister.

And outside the yellow sand array, there are also unstable variables. On the peak, Beichen father and son's eyes were like eagles, watching the changes in the formation coldly,

Enma reached an agreement, and Nangong Shenpin was present. Who should the sharp arrows of the dragon bow point at?"

With a quick calculation in his mind, Beichen Yin was unresolved for a while, but after a while with Yan Ran Mountain, Beichen Yuanhuang knew the importance of strength, and replied decisively: "King side by side, Lin Wushuang is life or death, it can't be related to us." But it is imperative to seize the power of Nangong Shenping!"

"This plan not only has the information of the Enma, but also the news of Mu Shaoai. If it is not handled properly, the Beichen Dynasty may lose its free space. Huang'er, Nangong Shenpin will come to the pit of sin, which is not in Mu Shaoai's calculations. ”

"You mean, we don't know?"

"I ran to two places in a short period of time, and I couldn't rescue Lin Wushuang in time, and I can be forgiven if I want to come. ”

The full bowstring suddenly loosened, and Beichen Yin had already made the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and said, "We are only responsible for dealing with Nangong Shenping." ”

"Well, do as the king says. ”

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. In the other direction, there was a scribe with a strange gaze, watching the battle intently.

The original plan was destroyed, and Ghost Liang Tianxia simply disguised himself as a person and dealt with it personally. The hand behind him rotated a strange cyclone, and it was the source of anger that was ready to attack. Hearing the thousands of people standing quietly in the wind and sand, waiting for the best time to shoot.

"Ahem, are your friends also warm-hearted?"

A familiar witty middle-aged male voice came from the wind, and when he heard the coldness of his eyes, his palms were already loosened, and he poured out his majestic true strength.

Although Bo Hanbo's martial arts are superior, it is not particularly difficult to expose his strength and eradicate it. But since he is here, it means that several other people are likely to be on the periphery......

With unspeakable scruples, Wen Ren Qianqiu turned around and smiled lightly, and arched his hand: "I have been admiring Lin Daochang for a long time. I didn't want to come here to watch the battle, but I happened to see Nangong Shen's sneak attack, and I was about to do my best, so I met the deer king. ”

"You know me, too, and it's not a good thing to be famous...... By the way, my friend is willing to help, and thank you very much. ”

As if he believed it lightly, the deer king Bo Hanbo nodded lightly. The calloused palms are cold and condensed. With his eyes fixed on the inside of the battle group, Bo Hanbo said, "Why don't your friends make a move?"

"In front of the deer king, how dare you cross the line? In order to avoid misunderstanding, it is better to avoid hearing people for the time being. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

People who don't believe much in this opinion, Bo Hanbo certainly doesn't want to hear people intervene in the battle.

Seeing that Lin Wushuang was single-handedly strong and strong, he still did not show half of his defeat, and the deer king was not in a hurry to interfere, smiled and tilted his head, and said: "The strength of these three people is stronger than me." Friends, if you dare to be enthusiastic to help, you must have an amazing art industry. ”

"Don't dare to be a ...... I am only a scholar who has heard that he has practiced martial arts only to strengthen his body. There is more than enough self-preservation, but not enough to hurt others. ”

Shaking his head again and again, he patted the horse at the right time, and said: "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that the Deer King's sword technique is peerless, and it is far from the bottom." ”

"Ha, I also think my woodcutter is pretty good. ”

This is not a strict and meticulous character, Bo Hanbo is deeply useful, and nods his head without modesty.

The wind and sand made his clothes dirty, and the king of the deer raised his eyebrows and dusted off his sleeves as if he was stinking, suddenly took a long breath, clapped his hands as if he was going to do a big job, and said, "Wait a while, and I will let you see how I use a knife." By the way, I heard your surname Wenren, are you and Wenren related?"

knows that although Bo Hanbo is usually a little humorous, he is actually an experienced old Jianghu. Wenren Qianqiu didn't dare to be careless, and said bluntly: "I have nothing to do with the Wenren predecessor who is famous in the Central Plains. ”

"It's a shame. ”

As if it was a pity, Bo Hanbo slapped his head suddenly, shook his head and said: "Also, it is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black." Wen Renran's personality, how could I make friends with such a boring person as you, I think too much. ”

“……”

has been hanging on the situation on Lin Wushuang's side, Wen Qianqiu only thinks about a few perfunctory words, and Bo Hanbo will leave. But the deer king seemed to be addicted to nagging, and he was not in a hurry to help, so he had to cooperate with the greetings.

And in the Yellow Sand Formation, Nangong Shenfei and the Crazy Dragon cooperated to attack the enemy with a laugh, and at this moment they realized that the opponent's strength was extraordinary. Dozens of calculated and accurate offensives were all defused by Lin Wushuang.

What's more, Lin Wushuang and his people seem to be getting braver and braver the more they fight, and a misty sword intent is becoming stronger and stronger, and they can move back the earlier disadvantages one by one.

After years of studying Lin Wushuang's tricks, he was indeed able to restrain the Taoist at the beginning. But as time passed, the dragon felt that the opponent's strength seemed to be bottomless. The Reverse Scale Knife slashed several Dao moves in a row, and the mad dragon couldn't help but roar loudly: "Dean Nangong, don't you guys who open a hospital only treat diseases, don't you kill people and dissect people?"

"Is the evil head's knife a sparrow dull?"

Although the words seem to be conflicting, the cooperation is more quiet. The evil aura of the Reverse Scale Blade suddenly sounded, and the Reverse Slash Wild Dragon Ghost Roar set off waves of dust in the sand sea, and killed Lin Wushuang in a rage. Nangong Shenfei restrained Lin Wushuang to the death, preventing the Taoist from withdrawing and avoiding it.

With the addition of double moves, Lin Wushuang was not allowed to send it in the middle, and his collarbone gave way to the vital point. But when he heard the tearing sound, several tears suddenly appeared in the robe, and there were several shallow blood marks on the appearance.

However, he was in such a predicament, and his eyes were still heroic. Lin Wushuang drank the breath out of nothing, and a thick cloud emerged all over his body, and he was really urging with real strength, not retreating but advancing!

The Heihe River was buried for many years, and the Taoist name came out again after a lifetime. In the high tone, but seeing Mingyue's brilliance, the wizards of the Dao realm began to show their ability to harmonize their swords and palms.

"It's time for me to pay my respects, Gu Yun Zhiji!"

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